Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 40 The Wild Horses and the Rolling Bugs

Li Zheng felt that if he had to use any words to describe the recruits running five kilometers, it would be like a shepherd on the grassland driving sheep.

That's right.

Drive the sheep.

Division E's off-road field is natural.

Several regiments of the entire division are scattered in the mountains about ten kilometers away from the remote town of Huzhen. For the old Lu troops, it can be described as a geomantic treasure.

There are mountains for cannon shooting, valleys for tactics, roads for running, and jungles for training. Everything is a natural first-class training ground.

The five kilometers of the new regiment start from their own camp, go around the mountain roads around the division's garrison, pass through the scattered camps of each regiment, and then run on a national road. After running along the national road for about one kilometer, they enter from the division gate, and then Run back to your camp along the mountain road.

It sounds simple, but it's hard to run.

Because Li Zheng always wanted to be a soldier, he never gave up exercising in these years.

He doesn't smoke or drink alcohol, and when he stays up all night, except for the period before the college entrance examination, he has a normal schedule for the rest of the years, and he sleeps when the dormitory lights are turned off at night.

There are supper stalls around the school that specialize in student business, and it is always very lively at night. The owners of the small vendors just do business for tens of thousands of students in Donghai University City, not to mention supporting their families, and many of them have even made a fortune.

Li is an extremely self-disciplined person. During the two years of studying at Tunghai University, the number of times he went to the supper stalls can be counted on two palms.

Even falling in love, watching movies with Shao Xiaoqian in addition to going to the milk tea shop, sounds old-fashioned enough.

Even Shao Xiaoqian said that Li Zhengzheng regards her body as a sanctuary and keeps it spotless at all times.

In Li Zheng's own opinion, he should do his best in everything to do, otherwise he would not do it.

Since you are going to be a soldier, of course you have to come here in the best condition.

Before joining the army, Li Zheng knew that he had to run five kilometers, so he would put on his sportswear and run five kilometers in circles on the school playground almost every afternoon.

His pace is generally 4.6-4.7, that is, it takes about 23 minutes to complete the five kilometers with bare hands.

Li Zheng felt that this result was not bad, and he was also very satisfied.

But I didn't expect to know what a frog in a well is after running today.

Several squad leaders will run around the column of recruits like shepherd dogs who are familiar with it. The leading shepherd dog is of course the acting platoon leader Hou Jun.

When he brought out the gate of the camp, his armament was untied again, he grabbed it in his hand, and slapped it in the air.

"Aren't you awake yet? You run like a snail, run faster! Run faster!"

What Li Zheng admires the most is not that Hou Jun can easily run beside him while waving his armed belt, but that this guy ran to the front of the line in a while, and shouted at himself and Zhang Jian who were running fast. Encouragement: "Not bad! You guys are good! But it's not enough, hurry up!"

After a while, he disappeared from sight again, appeared at the end of the line, caught Fatty Wei, grabbed the guy's camouflage uniform, and pulled him forward.

While pulling and returning, he roared angrily: "Fatty, you have to lose weight! Fatty, you have to lose weight!"

Li Zheng thought to himself, Fatty Wei, who was running at the end, didn't know what it was like to see a wolf-like squad leader disappearing and reappearing like a perpetual motion machine that never tires. Smaller.

That feeling must be very hopeless, right?

There are two people running at the front of the entire platoon, and this is the only first echelon.

And the two are old enemies, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian.

Both men marveled at each other's speed.

Since junior high school, Zhang Jian has been thrown by his chief-of-staff father to the teaching team to train with the students in the summer vacation. He also studied sports in college, so he is of course in good physical condition.

But he has a weakness, first-class explosive power in sprinting, but average in long-distance running.

Li Zheng's five-kilometer speed couldn't keep up with Zhang Jian, but today I don't know whether it is because he is in good shape or because he doesn't want to lose to Zhang Jian. As long as the latter runs fast, he will not be left behind. Anyway, he will keep a distance of about one or two meters with Zhang Jian the distance.

Zhang Jian knew that Li was running away from him, and he wanted to get rid of him, but he couldn't.

No matter how fast he was, Li Zheng just stared at him with a livid face and gritted his teeth, neither overtaking nor lagging behind, and he kept this distance anyway.

Li Zheng is not stupid.

As a law student by myself, even if I keep training all the year round, I can't compare to a serious student like Zhang Jian.

But he also noticed one thing. Zhang Jian's long-distance running was not very good. When he reached the second kilometer, Zhang Jian hadn't been able to get rid of Li Zheng. At that time, Li Zheng understood that Zhang Jian's long-distance running was weak. Not much stronger than myself.

Originally, he didn't want to compete with Zhang Jian, but a small detail annoyed him.

At two kilometers, Li Zheng caught up with Zhang Jian and ran side by side with him.

In fact, at that time, Li Zheng felt that his lungs were chilly, and the wind seemed to be poured directly from his mouth into his throat, and then rushed into his lungs.

Originally, his body had reached its limit, so Li Zheng planned to slow down and adjust his breathing, so as to save some energy so that he would not be able to lie down and run when he reached 4 kilometers.

Unexpectedly, from the corner of the eye, Zhang Jian, who saw Li Zheng running up to be side by side with him, gave him a hard look, stretched out his hand and gave him a middle finger, then accelerated suddenly, throwing Li Zheng five or six meters away.

Erect middle finger?
He actually gave himself the middle finger? !

Li Zhengxian was stunned for two seconds, and then the nameless fire in his chest rushed up!
This idiot...

Why did he give himself the middle finger?
Just because he has a good training background?
Just because he is Shao Xiaoqian's boyfriend?
Dog day!
Li Zheng couldn't help cursing inwardly.

For some unknown reason, his physical strength, which had already reached its limit, suddenly came out of nowhere with a steady stream of strength.

He caught up with Zhang Jian again.

This time, before Zhang Jian raised his middle finger, Li Zheng looked at Zhang Jian provocatively and raised his chin in protest.

come!

Hurt each other!
Check it out!

Let's see who is better than who today!

Zhang Jian didn't expect such an unexpected consequence from his contemptuous action.

The blood of young people is full of competitive genes, how can they be willing to be inferior?
"bookworm!"

Zhang Jian, a student at the sports academy, pouted inwardly, gritted his teeth and poured his strength into his thighs, ran to the front with a whoosh, and dropped Li Zheng by a full seven or eight meters.

Soon, veteran Hou Jun discovered an interesting phenomenon.

The No. 30 recruits in the entire row were clearly divided into four parts - the first group was Li Zheng and Zhang Jian who ran at the front, and they were at least 400 meters away from the recruits in the second group behind.

The second group is a group of soldiers headed by Yang Hui and Ma Teng. There are more than a dozen people in the whole group.

Then there is the third group, which is about 200 meters behind the second group, and there are a dozen of them in this group.

At the bottom of the entire team were two other recruits, who were more than 300 meters behind the recruits of the third group.

One of these two people is Fatty Wei, a local tyrant, and the other is a good-looking little white-faced Jiang Rong.

Hou Jun ran beside the two recruits at the back of the trailer, pointed his belt forward, and shouted: "Look at how many of you are running! The one in front of him is like a wild horse, and you two are two ground bugs! Worms!" faster than you!"

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