The soldiers thought nothing and ran away with sandbags. They had no right to refuse, and some could only obey.

Seeing that the soldiers had already started running, Zhu Fajie followed behind on a horse, Xiaoqiang chased after him. The three assistant coaches disappeared, and the military police were missing more than half, leaving only a few military policemen following behind. The car was already driving

After leaving, if these military policemen want to return to the training camp, they must run fifty kilometers. Although they do not have guns or sandbags, fifty kilometers is not a very short distance.

The weight of the sandbag was soon revealed. Nie Xing carried the sandbag and felt like he was carrying a Wuzhi Mountain. The Wuzhi Mountain suppressed Sun Wukong, while the sandbag suppressed himself. After the team ran a few kilometers, they pulled back and forth.

After driving a long distance, Nie Xing ran in front of the team and felt his breathing heavier and heavier.

Li Meng, Liu Zijun, Hou Fei, these three people didn't know where they ran. No one could care about anyone for such a long distance. Everyone was thinking about speeding up as much as possible and running back to the training camp earlier.

, and then fell to the ground to rest. Nie Xing had no intention of focusing on finding his comrades, he just rushed forward firmly.

The mountain road was rugged and had to cross many hills. The soldiers secretly complained, it would be fine if it was fifty kilometers, but they had to go up and down the mountain. The coach and military police who had not seen were thrown on the road by a car, and they were waiting on the road.

He kept guiding the passing soldiers.

Running desperately with heavy objects is a science. You must bend down to go up the mountain, press your strength to the hips, and relieve the pressure on your upper body; when going down the mountain, you must straighten your body, avoid bending down the mountain and accidentally roll down the mountain. Assistant teachers and military soldiers

We kept giving loud guidance on the road and explaining more key points of action.

The sun is hanging high, although it is still spring, it has already reached the intensity of summer. Nie Xing opened his mouth and kept gasping. His throat seemed hoarse, which was very uncomfortable. His chest was as heavy as a ridge.

.The legs became softer and softer, while the sand inside the sandbag became heavier and heavier. The body was sweating like rain and the clothes were soaked.

The road ahead is still far away, and I don’t know how many miles I ran, so I should still be far away, and I may not even have ten miles to reach. There are a few people in front, but there is a long team behind. Nie Xing kept giving

Excite yourself: "Hurry up, hurry up, and you will soon surpass the tree in front!"

Zhu Fajie and his Xiaoqiang have brought their essence out again. Zhu Fajie held a long stick and saw who ran slowly or had a wrong movement. He would give that person a stick. If he didn't hit you in the arm, he would

If you don’t hit your shoulder, you will hit your thigh. This stick is dull and heavy, and it will almost fall.

Xiaoqiang continued to use its strengths. Zhu Fajie saw who was uncomfortable. After a stick, he ran forward and roared, grinned, scaring people to death. Fifty kilometers were a long distance for people.

But for the dog, it was playing and making fun. Moreover, when it came, it had already run fifty kilometers, and it was still lively and had nothing to do.

The team was moving slower and slower, and it was almost used to leave behind. Everyone stretched out their tongues and gasped like dogs. The sandbag was like a mountain pressing down on someone. Nie Xing felt that he was on his back

The sandbag weighs a thousand pounds, and every step you take, it withstands great pressure. The movements are getting slower and slower, and it is becoming more and more difficult to take steps.

But he was still moving firmly, and even if he took a step, he would be a small victory.

Li Meng and Liu Zijun ran side by side. Now they can no longer describe their speed by running, but by using it. Their bodies are close to their limits, and every step they take will consume a lot of energy. They are already so hungry that they are dizzy.

My eyes were dazzled, and my body was shaking when I walked, and I felt the stars on my head kept spinning.

Liu Zijun's whole body trembled and said intermittently: "Li, Li, Meng, I, I can't do it, okay, I want to stop and rest!"

Li Meng actually started crying. He could no longer hold on. Every step was so difficult. Rest was such an attractive thing. But when he remembered Nie Xing's words, he cheered himself up: "Another, persist, one more time

, down, this kind of situation will not be long, long." As soon as he finished speaking, his feet staggered and he rolled down the hillside.

Liu Zijun was startled and shouted loudly. His voice was buzzing like a mosquito, and he couldn't make a sound at all. He wanted to run down quickly to stop Li Meng's rolling down, but he was the whole person

It was like a stone that could not move, so I could only watch Li Meng roll down the hillside like this.

After seeing this, a military policeman rushed down the hillside and he could see clearly the scene of Li Meng rolling down the hillside.

Li Meng rolled to the foot of the mountain, lay on his back, motionless, a piece of skin was scratched on his forehead, and blood was flowing. But he couldn't feel the pain, but instead felt relieved in his heart. His empty eyes looked at the sky, and tears at the corners of his eyes

Let it flow down. He wanted to get up, but the sandbag on his back trapped his body like a mountain, making his body unable to move.

The military police rushed down the hillside, untied the sandbag on Li Meng's body, helped him up and sat down, took out a bottle of powder from his body, and poured it on the wound on his forehead. Then he took out a band sticker from his body, putting it on the tip of his body.

His wound was pressed up. At the same time, he kept asking, "Are there any injuries?"

Liu Zijun had already arrived and asked quickly: "What, what, you, you are not, are you okay?"

Li Meng began to cry, unable to say a word. Apart from the blood, his face was gray, and wherever the tears passed, it was dirty.

The military police sighed and said, "Do you insist or give up? If you insist, stand up by yourself, pick up the gun, and continue walking with a sandbag; if you give up, I will call a car and pick you up."

Li Meng didn't say anything, just cried.

The military police didn't say anything else, stood up and walked towards the hillside.

Liu Zijun quickly squatted down, grabbed the sandbag and put it on Li Meng's back, and said while stowing: "Back, carry it, get up, and keep running!"

Li Meng passively put on the sandbag, crying and trying to stand up, but his whole body was as soft as a ball of cotton. Liu Zijun pulled him a few times but didn't pull him up. Later, the two fell together weakly and kept crying.

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Zhu Fajie rode his horse and brought his Xiaoqiang to the scene. When he saw Li Meng and Liu Zijun hugging each other and crying, he drove over to each other and yelled and scolded: "What is useless, stand up if you are a man. Bah,

Two useless garbage!" Xiaoqiang also had no compassion and opened his mouth and yelled at the two of them. If Zhu Fajie hadn't stopped him, he might have bitten people.
Chapter completed!