Sequelae
The soldiers who ran the entire journey early were a little unwilling to accept it, fortunately they had a rest, and the group that arrived finally was completely different, and the two of them were already sweating profusely.
As strong as a dead pig, she had no intention of waking up at all. Xiang Du always thought that this guy had probably drunk his death.
When the other teams had already run away, Xiang Du raised his hand to speak.
"I said I'd like to report."
Taihe didn't go to see it at all, bent down and untied the shoelaces and tied them, untied them, and tied them again.
"Report."
"Is there any problem?"
"Can you take a break? I'm tired."
"Of course not." Taihe finished tying his shoelaces and clapped his hands and urged: "Run! Run!"
Xiang Duzhen didn't want to move anymore, but Yu Lian dragged Dazhuang to set off again.
When the last group set out, Taihe patted his shoulder, felt uncomfortable again, and started coughing again. This time he did not bleed, but his cheeks were covered with sweat. His breathing slowly and rapidly became more and more intense.
At the most painful moment, he wanted to reach out to grab it, as if he could catch the air.
When the pain disappears like a tide, it seems to be reborn.
No one cared about him in the nearby brothers’ platoon. Everyone had already distributed guns and was learning how to shoot.
The moment the soldiers took the gun, they felt that they had changed a lot. As long as they touched the gun, they would be energetic.
On this day, the group of new recruits from Taihe ran for a full six laps.
The reported distance dropped from the first three thousand meters to 2,700 meters, and at the most, it was even reported more than four thousand meters.
Yu Lian didn't complain at all, but his legs were no longer in control. If Dazhuang didn't wake up later, he would probably be run away and ruined.
As night fell, Taihe faced the gritted teeth thrown by the soldiers, but not only did he not care about this look, but he admired it very much.
The one who ran away from strength had already been carried into the tent to rest.
In Yu Lian, Xiang Du and Dazhuang ran the entire journey, and the platoon leader asked them again: "Can anyone answer me?"
It was all dark and the other soldiers in the platoon had already had their meals. Only they were tired like dead dogs, full of resentment.
Such resentment accumulates to a certain extent and will explode.
Taihe didn't hear anyone's answer, but instead heard a very small voice among the soldiers, saying like a mosquito: "Silly, silly."
"Isn't there really? You can say it boldly, even if you use the method of elimination, there will always be a right day."
He looked at everyone, with an expectant look of beating.
Yu Lian said softly: "Two thousand eight hundred and twenty-one meters."
"How many?"
Yu Lian said again in a weak voice: "Two thousand eight hundred and twenty-one meters."
Hearing this answer, Taihe felt a little moved, which was only two meters away from the real answer. He just didn't know if it was a natural genius or was counted through repeated attempts.
Yu Lian was really counting very seriously. When Xiang Du was still complaining about the world, he was silently recording every step. After counting from the first lap, the second lap and the next lap were all looking for the deviation of the step count.
A full six circles, nearly 17,000 meters.
"No." Taihe slowly shook his head and denied, "I can give you a chance and another person will answer."
The soldiers didn't want to answer at all, and no one dared to stand up. They didn't want the wrong answers caused by their own cleverness to make others run another lap.
So much so that no one answered.
Seeing that these people had lost their courage except for hatred, Taihe sighed. He knew that it was too early for these new recruits.
He asked Yu Lian: "It seems that you are the only one, so I will give you a chance to change the answer."
"My answer is still the same." Yu Lian was extremely determined and persistent.
Hearing this, the platoon leader said again: "I'm not kidding you. Your answer is really wrong. Change it and don't implicate others."
"Don't change."
Yu Lian finally remained calm, and Taihe smiled with satisfaction. He stood up and faced the soldiers.
"Many times, we need to march urgently, sometimes we have to march for a day and night for a hundred thousand meters. And more sometimes, we need to retreat faster because fast enough to protect our butts.
The total length of the camp wall is 2,819 meters, which is only two meters away from the answer you gave. When you run in groups, you will only notice your own group. Even if there are those who fall behind in other groups, they will not care about it, and even secretly feel happy, thinking that you will be able to rest early if you reach the finish line earlier.
At first, you will have someone to count the steps. After the third lap started, I found that no one was concerned about this, and even reported a length of 4,000 meters. You have forgotten the tasks assigned by your superiors.
Being disconnected from the group and ignoring orders is a big taboo for a soldier and will die. This is not an exaggeration."
After saying this, he pointed at Yu Lian again: "And he and his group are the hardest among you, and it is also the reason why you have to endure it, because you think there are even more unlucky people than you.
But it was this the most unlucky one who gave the correct answer with his perseverance. Are you really unwilling to stand up and change because you believe him? No, it is not, you are just afraid of taking responsibility, you do not have the courage to arouse public anger.
Let’s go here first today, and you can fetch water on the west side of the camp. No matter how tired you are tonight, you must finish soaking your feet before resting. Now, disband.”
After the order to disband was issued, many soldiers collapsed. After relaxing, they didn't even want to stand up again.
Taihe left first, and he had to go to the appointment tonight. Before going to the appointment, there was another important thing to do.
On a recliner in the battlefield hospital, Taihe gasped hard, and the military doctor pressed his chest to listen. After hearing this, he concluded: "The situation is better than the last time, which is good news. I will prescribe some medicine for you later. This disease takes time to recover, and it is impossible to be anxious. The smoke of gunpowder is very harmful to the lungs."
"Thank you, I'll pay attention."
Taihe put on his clothes and stretched his limbs.
The military doctor nodded and walked out.
Not long after, Bella, who was holding a medicine tray, pushed the door open. She was wearing military uniform, her skin was no longer fair, she had transformed into a healthy wheat color, and her hair was much shorter.
While dispensing medicine to the patient, Bella said, "I heard about you today. Isn't it too much? They are all recruits and it takes some time to adapt."
"No, what should be practiced should be practiced. Now it is not as good as a peaceful time. They may be transferred to the front line at any time. They must form combat power as soon as possible to ensure... Forget it, let's not talk about this. Sister-in-law, are you a medical nurse now?"
"Yes, it's down." Bella carefully weighed the weight of the powder. "Part of it because of the reorganization, and part of it because I am a woman. Do you discriminate against women? It's a military doctor's job or a man. Women only need to bandage and change the dressing."
"Sister-in-law, it's wrong for you to say this. I don't discriminate. On the contrary, I also know a lady who is more brave than a man when fighting."
"Is that true?" Bella glanced at Taihe suspiciously, "Do you still cough up blood recently? Are there any symptoms of sweating and fatigue?"
"Occasionally, but it has been reduced."
"Well, pay more attention to rest." Bella handed over the dispensed medicine to Taihe, "It's still the same dose, take the medicine on time."
"I will."
Chapter completed!