Military life: You laugh at me for being a poor student? I got into the best military academy

The voice fell.

More than a hundred soldiers were all hesitantly answering: "Seven... Seven forty."

"It should be more than seven forty."

"No, it seems to be seven fifty..."

The soldiers were talking to each other, looking guilty.

The soldiers standing at the back began to complain, saying: "If I had known that there was a new company commander, I would have come out earlier for today's assembly."

"What's so impressive about this new company commander? He is just a military academy graduate, a young man, and he knows how to make a lot of things when he takes office."

The soldiers were complaining in low voices.

But after Ling Yun's angry shout, they shut up honestly.

"What, you can't speak again, right!"

"Answer me your assembly time!"

The soldiers remembered Ling Yun's harsh words just now, and thought that Ling Yun was the first day as a company commander today.

So the soldiers were quite tactful and shouted loudly: "Seven forty!"

"Then when did you come to the meeting place!"

The soldiers paused.

For example, the soldiers in the third platoon directly said that they gathered at seven forty.

After all, there was Li Chao, the platoon leader.

Although the discipline of the third platoon was not very good, it was much better than before.

For example, those who gathered later in the first and second platoons wanted to say a few minutes less.

They all said that it was seven fifty.

Ling Yun shouted to the deputy company commander: "Deputy company commander, what time is it now!"

The deputy company commander looked at the watch in his hand.

"Seven fifty-seven!"

Ling Yun nodded slightly.

Then, he said to the soldiers: "Test you on a basic math problem, what is 57-40."

"17!" The soldiers answered loudly.

Ling Yun's tone suddenly became steady, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if you are deducted two minutes, you are still fifteen minutes late."

"Today is my first meeting with you, so I will not be too strict with you."

"I am not familiar with the way from here to your dormitory, take me back to your dormitory building."

The soldiers were a little confused.

Just now the company commander was still roaring and angry.

Why is he so calm now?

Could it be that their new instructor is still a schizophrenic?

The soldiers felt strange, the platoon leaders felt strange, and the deputy company commander also felt strange.

But they still did what Ling Yun said.

Chang Desheng, who was watching silently from the back, was also a little curious about what Ling Yun wanted to do.

After walking for five minutes.

Ling Yun came to the dormitory building under the guidance of the soldiers.

Because he did not walk very fast.

So it is estimated that it is only about 400 meters from their dormitory building to the gathering place.

One round trip.

That's more than 800 meters.

When they arrived in front of the dormitory building, the soldiers thought Ling Yun would let them rest.

But they didn't know.

Their training today had just begun.

Ling Yun estimated the distance.

Then he said: "Run from here to the gathering place, and then from the gathering place to here, it's about 800 meters."

"The latest of you is 15 minutes late."

"One minute late, one way, that's seven and a half round trips."

"Take away one zero, seven round trips."

"Run from the dormitory to the gathering place, which is the training ground, and then line up from the training ground back, after seven round trips, today's events will be over."

As soon as the voice fell.

The soldiers were directly confused.

More than 800 meters back and forth, let them run seven round trips?

He really used the calmest tone to say the most inhuman words.

One round trip of more than 800 meters.

Seven round trips would be nearly five kilometers, or even more than five thousand meters.

"If one person makes a mistake, everyone will be punished."

"The third row that assembled on time must also run."

"If I find anyone slacking off or stopping, then that person will have to run one more round trip alone! There is no upper limit!"

"But if you really can't run anymore and don't have any physical strength, I can let you rest early."

"After running seven rounds, go back to the dormitory to rest and gather at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Finish running early and go back to the dormitory to rest early. If you gather so late tomorrow, I won't be as polite to you as today."

The soldiers in the third row were full of grievances.

They assembled on time, but they had to be punished with the first and second rows.

But after all, the new officer has three fires when he takes office.

Everyone ran honestly, and they also felt that the new company commander was really fickle.

Judging from the current situation.

This new company commander can't be provoked for the time being.

Ling Yun shouted loudly: "Everyone! Run!"

"I will lead the team. Those who cannot keep up with me will bear the consequences themselves!"

"I will run you at a slower speed. My running speed is my minimum standard for you!"

"If you can't even meet my minimum standard, I promise you that you will not have any good days in the next month!"

The soldiers couldn't help but shudder.

It is said that a new officer will start with three fires. Their new company commander is going to keep the fire burning for more than a month.

They are the seventh company of the third battalion.

In the Tiger Regiment, it is notorious.

Even if most people are honest and keep their tails between their legs and obey Ling Yun's command first.

But there are still a few people who are dissatisfied and have been looking for an opportunity to compete with Ling Yun.

Although these soldiers are lazy.

But there are still some soldiers who have some talent in certain things or have certain strengths.

Of course, physical fitness is an exception.

After spending so much time in the army, even if they were long-distance runners before, they probably can't run now. What a good result.

And Ling Yun is still running with them now.

So even if they want to find a reason to compete with Ling Yun, it is difficult.

After the running started.

Everyone can keep up with Ling Yun's speed.

In Ling Yun's eyes, this speed is no different from him walking faster.

In the first 1,000 meters.

These soldiers can still keep up.

But before 2,000 meters, Ling Yun found that some soldiers could not keep up.

Some soldiers really couldn't keep up.

And some soldiers found out after Ling Yun scanned that they were just lazy.

Ling Yun waved to the deputy company commander and said to him: "Deputy company commander, you go to the front and lead them. "

The deputy company commander did not ask too much.

After saying that, Ling Yun turned around and ran to the last row.

Some of the soldiers running in the back row really couldn't run, their physical strength was there.

But they could still make running postures, and their spirit was still commendable.

But the other soldier behind was completely different.

He looked a little tired, but he could definitely run again.

Seeing Ling Yun was about to run over here.

This soldier pretending to be tired directly pretended to be very tired and ran with difficulty.

After arriving in front of this person, Ling Yun said solemnly: "What's your name?"