Let's practice, instructor!

Li Qi opened his eyes angrily, and stared fiercely at Hao Bin's tall and resolute back. This man completely denied him with a single sentence, and the contempt in his eyes was like a piece of shit on the side of the road, fuck it!

Is Li Qi a shit?Have you ever seen the shit that is flourishing at the Beijing Film Academy?

Li Qi picked up the rucksack thrown on the ground by Feiying, then swung the gun up and grabbed it, turned around and chased the large army, isn't it ten kilometers of armed cross-country?Grandson, this young master started to grow up in his mother's womb, who is afraid of whom?

People who have never been to the desert will not know how hard it is to walk in the desert. When you step on it, the soft sand can't bear the weight of your body at all. Your feet are deeply sunk in the sand, and the focus is scattered by the fine sand. The soles of the feet are deeply sunken without a bottom line, so every step is very strenuous, let alone these heavily armed rookies going off-road.

Li Qi groaned and caught up with him from afar. He finally knew why these bastards gave him an hour and a half.In the plateau area, 30 minutes of armed cross-country for five kilometers is considered excellent, other places are considered excellent within minutes, 21-22 minutes are considered pass, and more than 22 minutes are failed. According to this calculation, the mouse gave these rookies an hour, and gave them 16 minutes more. Merciful enough indeed.

But after running for less than 10 minutes, the rookies started to scold their mothers one after another.

"Do you want to do this, I'll go, I'm thirsty, drink some water first!" The one who complained was a guy with glasses named Cui Xiaotian, with a round face and very festive.

Cui Xiaotian went out and threw his ass in the sand, turned on the kettle and took a breath. Although the climate in the northwest was not as bad as the plateau, it was enough for them.

"Hey buddy, give me a sip!" Cui Xiaotian squinted his eyes and raised his head. The guy who was swallowing saliva at his water bottle was tall, but after only 20 minutes, this guy was already covered in sweat and panting heavily. , You only need to stick out your tongue to become a roaring sky dog.

"Who are you? Where's your kettle?" Cui Xiaotian glanced at the man's collar badge, hey, he's still a sergeant.

"My name is Wu Zhiyong, from the infantry company, how about you?" Wu Zhiyong also sat down beside Cui Xiaotian, exhausted.

"My name is Cui Xiaotian, and I used to be in the chemical defense regiment!" Cui Xiaotian handed the water bottle to Wu Zhiyong, wondering, "Isn't your water bottle here?"

Then Wu Zhiyong was not polite, and took a big gulp before he smiled: "I expected that they would give us a big blow, and we can't run for ten kilometers with armed forces. I didn't fill the water to reduce the burden. Well, it's empty. But I fucking didn't expect that we were off-roading in the desert, I'm a grandma, I'm going to die!"

"You deserve to die of thirst!" Although Cui Xiaotian is a low-ranking soldier, he doesn't need to take this sergeant seriously here.

The two of them were about to take another breath, when one of them shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't rest, hurry up and run."

Wu Zhiyong was about to spit on that man for meddling in his own business, when the sudden sound of gunshots sounded like a reminder.The mouse sat on the off-road motorcycle and yelled: "Are you turtles? Are you women? With your speed, if you don't die, you will have no reason. Run, hurry, haven't you eaten?"

"My grandma, Glasses, let's run away!"

Cui Xiaotian may have been used to being called glasses, so he didn't respond at all, and was about to follow, when a figure chased the motorcycle buttocks out of the corner of his eye.

"Isn't that who? The speed is fast enough, I thought he really went home!"

Wu Zhiyong was in awe: "Hey, it's the kid who challenged the boss, he seems to be called Li Qilai, I'm a grandma, this guy is crazy!"