Chapter 118 Yuan Lang pulled his hair out in discomfort!
1:13 late at night.
Forty-four sleepless bastards, one person carried a 50-pound log and started a "sunrise viewing" journey under the moonlight.
Yuan Lang led the way in an off-road vehicle, while Qi Huan drove behind in an off-road vehicle.
The speed of the car is not very fast, only 10 kilometers per hour.
That’s 10 kilometers in one hour!
Although the speed of cross-country running with a weight of 50 kilograms is not fast, it is not linked to slowness at all, and it has reached the standard of excellent performance in cross-country running with a weight of 50 pounds.
This weight, this distance, this time.
The vast majority of ordinary soldiers cannot escape.
Fortunately, those who participated in the special training were not ordinary soldiers, but elites carefully selected from various units, who were placed in the first echelon of each company.
It is difficult for them to carry a 50-pound cross-country load, but they will not be crushed immediately.
certainly.
This is limited to cross-country running, not long-distance training.
Carrying 50 kilograms of weight and running 50 kilometers of cross-country is already in the category of long-distance training and marching. You usually walk at a speed of 4 to 6 kilometers per hour. It is impossible to run at the pace of a 10-kilometer cross-country run.
The light equipment standard for our army's forced march is only 10 kilometers. The fully armed standard is completely different from the light equipment, and will be adjusted accordingly due to weight.
Running with a 25kg weight and running with bare hands or light equipment are completely different concepts.
It is equivalent to the former running with a large bucket of water, and the latter just holding a drinking cup. It is unreasonable to require the same speed.
It is also very difficult to do.
The difficulty has been raised several notches!
The trainees ran out of the base of Brigade A and entered the Tushan Road section. After running less than 5 kilometers, they felt strong pressure.
Not only are my legs too heavy when running with weights, but every time I lift my feet, it is extremely strenuous.
Also, when the log is carried on the shoulders and running, it will keep beating up and down on the shoulders with the steps, like a hammer constantly hitting the shoulders.
In a short period of time, it can be tolerated, but over time, it is simply inhuman torture.
In order to feel a little better and avoid having their shoulders swollen or bruised and bleeding, everyone had to keep changing the positions of the logs.
Change the left shoulder to the right shoulder, then change to a carrying pole, or even hold it in your arms.
It keeps going back and forth, barely holding on.
"The forced march with bare hands late at night is inhumane enough, and it has been upgraded to a forced march with heavy loads. I think this smiling tiger is really going crazy."
This was the first time in Wu Zhe's life that he had to carry 50 kilograms on a long-distance emergency march. He was so angry that he couldn't even curse.
After all, Tuo Yonggang was an air force paratrooper, and his physical fitness was considered poor among the special training teams. After running for five kilometers, he hummed like a fool, and he was getting angry.
"I have the nerve to say Yan Bing Yan General. I went to Te Niang's Yan Bing Yan General. We were running like dogs down there. He was sitting in the car listening to music. I only obeyed him if he had the ability to get out of the car and run with him.
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Tuo Yong just cursed and vented, but it couldn't change anything.
What can Yuan Lang do?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There is absolutely nothing you can do against Jackie Chan. If Jackie Chan tries hard, he might end up overturning.
I can only pretend not to see it and ignore it.
"No~"
Xu Sanduo, who was soaked all over, ran over with a roar.
"Even if I'm exhausted, I won't go."
Wu Liu's face turned red, but his eyes were full of determination and determination.
"I am willing to run to death. If I want to die on the road, it will be a good time for you to go to court-martial, and I will have nothing to lose."
Wu Zhe roared at the top of his lungs.
The loudness of the roar represents how much he hates Yuan Lang.
It turned out that it was okay if I didn't yell, but it would be a problem if I yelled.
I was holding my breath, but I was still able to keep running. This roar made all the breath I was holding go out, and my throat became very dry and uncomfortable.
I just felt like my head would be dizzy, my vision would turn black, and I would fall to the ground.
Wow, I started vomiting!
This is a typical respiratory disorder during exercise. Gas cannot be transported normally due to Wu Zhe's shouting, resulting in symptoms of dizziness, nausea and vomiting.
Yuan Lang watched Wu Zhe lying on the ground vomiting wildly. He did not go up to ask about the situation, but instead continued to beat him there.
"Are these good soldiers from the old army? Just look for a few ordinary people in the local area, and they will not run like this bear. They can't even pass the physical fitness. How can they be called the king of soldiers?"
"Hey, these sissy bitches are also contagious, right? They all run around and squirm like girls."
"If it doesn't work, just take the initiative and get in the car. Don't lie there blocking other people's roads and passing on the sissy virus to others."
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Yuan Lang's sarcasm was like poisonous needles, piercing deeply into Wu Zhe's soul, making him suffer humiliation and become increasingly unwilling to admit defeat.
Just at this time, Tuoyong ran over and joined another student to help.
Wu Zhe stood up again with the help of the two people, adjusted his breathing to suppress the discomfort in his body, gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.
Yuan Lang did not forget to add another blow from behind: "It's not that I underestimate you. Who can't brag? You're still talking to me about science, and you're such a loser. Do you have the qualifications to talk about it? If you can't run away, just get into the ambulance obediently."
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Wu Zhe, who was still a little dizzy when he stood up, was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames when he heard Yuan Lang's accusations.
My head somehow stopped feeling dizzy, and my body suddenly became energetic again.
"ah--"
He roared and rushed forward.
Yuan Lang watched Wu Zhe rushing forward. The overall speed of other students was also significantly faster than before, and he was very satisfied with his motivational methods.
He walked back to the passenger side, opened the door, got in again, and drove the car back to the front of the queue.
but.
The car returned to the leading position, but Yuan Lang discovered something embarrassing.
Jackie Chan walked as fast as he could all the way to Feiqi. There was no sign of fatigue on his body. It was no different from him who had just run 2 kilometers.
At most, I sweat a lot, and the entire training uniform is soaked from top to bottom.
The other members were already severely exhausted, and everyone was in poor condition. They were maintaining their speed entirely by will.
One becomes stronger and the other becomes weaker.
As a result, Jackie Chan, who was singing and advancing alone, was seriously out of touch with the other students, and was almost 30 meters away from the second echelon.
The second echelon composed of Xu Sanduo, Chengcai, Wu Liuyi and others is already in pretty good shape.
Just very tired.
But it hasn’t reached the point where I have to fight for my will.
However, even though the second tier is in good shape, it is simply impossible to catch up with Jackie Chan, and it will even get bigger over time.
The car driven by Yuan Lang is used as a route guide car and must run at the front of the team.
But if he really ran ahead of Jackie Chan, he would be nearly 30 meters away from the second echelon, and more than 50 meters away from the third echelon.
No matter how loud the horn on Yuan Lang's car is, it can't carry it over such a long distance.
He only shouted to Jackie Chan.
Yuan Lang feels more like a clown.
With Jackie Chan looking so lively and lively, is it useful to speak out with his full of blows? Don’t forget that Jackie Chan dares to ridicule him in turn——
He said that weighing 50 pounds was not enough, so he had to carry Yuan Lang and run!
I can't criticize and ridicule the students. I'm slapping myself in the face by shouting at Jackie Chan. Just sitting in the car, I really become a pure leader.
This is absolutely unacceptable to Yuan Lang.
If we abandon Jackie Chan and drive the car in front of the second echelon, we can continue to verbally and mentally attack the students.
But then the formation was completely messed up, and Jackie Chan was running in front, leading him and the car forward.
This makes Yuan Lang even more unacceptable!
Ever since.
Because Jackie Chan's personal ability was too much like that of a supermodel, he could not get on or off the lead car, which made Yuan Lang's situation extremely embarrassing.
"Hey, this kid is in conflict with me. He is my nemesis. He has a big head."
Yuan Lang looked at the back of the car through the reflector. Jackie Chan was running steadily and fast with a log in one hand. He held his head in discomfort with both hands and grabbed his hair.
The old driver A next to him also looked helpless. He wanted to say a few words of comfort but didn't know how to say it.
Looking at Jackie Chan running behind him through the reflector, he couldn't help but think of the last time, when Jackie Chan easily took care of him and passively had a crow ride.
I felt ashamed and annoyed, but also had to admire him.
Now that I saw the captain unable to do anything to Jackie Chan, scratching his head and scratching his face in pain, driver A suddenly felt that he wasn't that uncomfortable anymore.
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