I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 49 With one command, the torture begins!
"Monitor, is this the drink you're talking about?"

Everyone watched eagerly as Wang Heng took out a blue cardboard box from his clothes, opened the box, took out a row of Huoxiang Zhengqi water, and then tore open the bottles one by one.

The faces of those who had looked full of anticipation just now suddenly fell.

"Can I not drink it? What I usually hate the most is Huoxiang Zhengqi water and licorice tablets."

Liang Kui took a step back with a grimace.

It can be seen that this big man is really afraid of this thing.

Chen Jun's throat felt a little scratchy when he saw it. After all, this stuff tasted so bad.

In the army, the medicines always kept in summer are Huoxiang Zhengqi water and ten drops of water. The two have similar effects.

But the taste of the latter is even more indescribable. One gulp of it can make a person's soul come out of their body, and it makes no difference if their throat is on fire.

Then there is safflower oil. Of course, safflower oil is used to treat bruises and injuries, and Huoxiang Zhengqi water is used to prevent heat stroke.

He didn't expect that Lu Yuan was so well prepared and arranged it so quickly.

"Don't drink? Do you think I'm negotiating with you?" Wang Heng tore off a bottle and glanced at Liang Kui.

Then, he looked up at Chen Jun who was standing behind the crowd.

He raised his hand and threw a small bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water towards him.

"Why are you hiding so far back? Come out and show them off."

Do you need proofing to drink this stuff?

Hearing this, Chen Jun raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to catch the flying potion, feeling a little baffled.

How could he know that because he had performed well these days, Wang Heng thought of him first in everything.

Be it bad or good.

Chen Jun looked at a group of people who were all staring at him, so he couldn't be cowardly.

He unscrewed the cap casually, closed his eyes, frowned, pinched the bottle with his fingers, squeezed it hard, and swallowed the whole bottle.

At this time, everyone had no excuses. Wang Heng stared at them, and everyone drank one bottle.

After drinking, Wang Heng thoughtfully gave everyone another bottle.

He asked: "You should pay attention to yourselves, it happens to be the hottest half month of the year in Xijing."

"If you feel something is wrong with your body during the exercise class, such as feeling dizzy and vomiting, just take it out and drink it quickly. This is a good medicine to prevent heatstroke."

"When you're done drinking, ask me for it. Don't hold on."

"Okay, the break is over, let's continue practicing the queue."

Hear the instructions.

All the freshmen followed Wang Heng with their heads down and started to line up.

I just started to get in touch with the basic queue, in order to let them have a more solid grasp.

That morning basically revolved around standing at attention, taking a rest, and saluting. These were practiced repeatedly.

After lunch, it was time for lunch break. Wang Heng lay on the bed and fell asleep, with his eyes closed and his ears listening, supervising the freshmen in the class to make quilts.

Anyway, as explained before, the new training has just begun, and the freshmen basically have no chance to take a lunch break.

Of course, it's not impossible to fall asleep. When I was under the quilt, my eyesight was a bit sharp. When I saw the squad leader sleeping soundly, I lay on the floor and squinted for a while.

If you want to be safer, then go to the corridor to fold a quilt and lie down in the corridor to sleep secretly.

As long as you don't get caught, everything will be fine.

If you are discovered, you will have no choice but to consider yourself unlucky.

It is indeed difficult for many new recruits, or freshmen like Yang Fan and others in military academies, to form a military quilt.

It's so difficult that when they see their quilt now, their spirits are almost on the verge of collapse.

This is really not an exaggeration.

After all, what young people of seventeen or eighteen years old lack most is patience, and stacking a military quilt can turn a ball of soft cotton into a solid one.

This requires a lot of time and energy, and the biggest test is precisely your patience. Soon, it was time for afternoon exercises.

Wang Heng took them to the training ground again and looked at a group of freshmen with their heads hanging down. Their energy was almost gone.

He immediately frowned and said, "Everyone is here. Stand in line with the queue order in the morning."

"Look at how dejected you all are, cheer up."

"At your age, when you are full of energy, how come you all look like old ladies without any youthful vigor?"

"Come on, stand still for a minute and warm up first."

"Let's practice walking in unison this afternoon. Let's not practice standing at attention. I see you are quite tired."

As soon as Wang Heng finished speaking, everyone in the queue raised their heads and looked at the squad leader with gleaming eyes.

The words of gratitude are almost engraved directly in the pupils.

There was nothing they could do. Standing at attention was too torturous. They stood still and the sun was beating down hard on them. They couldn't move or speak.

They couldn't sleep during the lunch break. If they practiced standing at attention again, they doubted whether they would fall asleep standing up.

Chen Jun looked at his roommates who looked decadent just now, then turned around and became energetic.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Secretly sighing that they are still too young.

It's not clear at all. Among the basic queues, the easiest one is to stand at attention.

Sure enough, Chen Jun's worries were justified.

While the whole class was standing still, Wang Heng circled the queue and watched the stiffness of their legs.

A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

He walked to the front of the queue and said loudly: "Okay, let's teach everyone the correct way to walk in unison."

"On the way here just now, I noticed that your posture when walking in line was wrong. It was unsightly and untidy."

"So, for exercise class this afternoon, we will walk in unison."

"Come, listen to my command. "Qibu" is a pre-command, and "walk" is a movement command. When you hear the command "go", step forward with your left foot first."

"Remember clearly, it was the left foot, which moved about seventy-five centimeters."

"Land with your heels first and then the balls of your feet, and swing your arms naturally."

"As you swing, bend your arms slightly inwards."

"When you hear one, lift your left foot. When you hear two, quickly raise your right foot and put your left foot down. Do you understand?"

During the explanation, Wang Heng once again displayed his conscientious style and walked twice in front of the queue in accordance with the instructions he shouted.

A group of freshmen still don't know what they are going to face next. They all feel that it is better to stand still and move for a while than to stand still.

Upon hearing the squad leader's question, everyone shouted energetically: "I understand."

However, they soon realized that the more fortunate they were just now, the more they would suffer later.

Practicing walking in unison, Wang Heng obviously kept a hand and shouted "one".

When all the freshmen in the class lined up, their arms kept crossing and swinging, their left foot was raised, and they stood tremblingly.

But he stopped shouting "two".

Instead, he prepared his hands in a leisurely manner and began to walk around the queue, his mouth closed as if it were glued.

Silent.

This made everyone miserable, but Chen Jun was better off. He didn't experience the "cramp and bone peeling massage" in the morning, his legs didn't hurt, and he could easily maintain this action.

But the same cannot be said for others. Both legs feel stiff when standing, let alone one leg.

After just five seconds, the entire queue began to stagger and could no longer hold on.

(End of this chapter)