My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 312 Forced March of Fifty Kilometers

312 Fifty kilometers forced march

The days passed like this day by day.

Long and hard.

But everyone gritted their teeth and persisted.

The first week was just physical training.

This kind of training is not difficult for the four veterans of the Seventh Company.

Although it is still hard, I can persevere.

But Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe were having a hard time.

Especially Wu Zhe, his physical fitness is a shortcoming.

But this guy is also a ruthless person, gritting his teeth and persisting, never giving up.

And this time, he could get help from Chen Fan from time to time, so he finally made it through without any danger.

That night, Chen Fan, Wu Liuyi, Tuo Yonggang, and Wu Zhe were sitting on the edge of the bed. The four of them were actually very tired, their eyelids were heavy, and they fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.

But no one dared to go to bed.

Because Lao A requires that everything must be ordered. If he goes to bed without blowing off the lights, it is a foul and he will be punished.

Everyone is afraid of being punished.

Even Chen Fan would instinctively get nervous when he heard the word "point deduction".

He has good results in all aspects, but Yuan Lang and Qi Huan can find various reasons to dunk him wildly, and their requirements for him always seem to be higher than others.

Therefore, he had to be careful.

"The nails in the coffin haven't made any sound yet. I'm afraid tonight will be bad?" Tuo Yonggang pricked up his ears and listened, muttering.

He has already given Qi Huan several nicknames, and now he is called Coffin Nail.

Wu Zhe was frightened. When he heard Tuo Yonggang's words, he shuddered and cursed quickly: "Crow's Mouth! Can't you say something nice?"

Tuo Yonggang also regretted it, raised his hand and lightly slapped himself, and actually agreed with the scolding.

Chen Fan sighed: "I'm afraid tonight will be miserable!"

"Really? Chen Fan, don't scare me!" Wu Liuyi also became nervous.

"Twenty-seven is not good, I think what he said is right!" Chen Fan said.

"Twenty-seven, what a good thing you did!" Wu Zhe and Wu Liuyi looked at Tuo Yonggang with dissatisfaction.

"I, I." Tuo Yonggang originally wanted to say that I just said it casually, but he quickly said back: "Do you believe what Chen Fan said?"

"Chen Fan's intuition has always been very accurate!" Wu Liuyi said.

"boast!"

"Just wait!" Wu Liuyi said with a snort.

At this time, the lights-out signal sounded.

Qi Huan's voice rang in the corridor: "Lights out! Don't make me say it a second time!"

Tuo Yonggang jumped in front of the switch and turned off the light.

Everyone held their breath.

Qi Huan's footsteps faded away.

Tuo Yonggang said nervously: "He didn't say he would be off tomorrow. Could it be that he forgot?"

Wu Zhe sighed: "How can we forget something that can harm us? There is a limit to how bad things can be. The only thing we haven't been canceled is tomorrow, Sunday."

After Tuoyong heard this, he started humming easily: "Anyway, he didn't say it, he didn't say it. Tomorrow is Sunday, Sunday. Chen Fan, your prediction is inaccurate!"

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, anyway, the only thing left is for the soldiers to cover up the water!" Chen Fan rolled over on the bed and soon started snoring like thunder.

Although several other people were nervous, they were really tired and fell asleep quickly after getting into bed.

downstairs.

Qi Huan and Yuan Lang didn't sleep.

Qi Huan stood with a frown, while Yuan Lang kept smiling.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Qi Huan and Yuan Lang stood up and began to implement their work as planned.

"Blow!" Yuan Lang said.

"Now?" Qi Huan couldn't bear it and asked deliberately, hoping that Yuan Lang would change his mind.

"Yes, right now."

Qi Huan glanced at Yuan Lang and reminded cautiously: "Captain Yuan, the lights-out horn has just been blown for two hours."

Yuan Lang was expressionless: "I know how to look at my watch. I know it's only been two hours."

Qi Huan's face became increasingly bitter: "Captain Yuan, when will I regain my freedom? I really can't go on! You don't even know what they call me now, the nail in the coffin!"

"Coffin nails?" Yuan Lang was stunned and couldn't help but laugh: "Who named it? It's quite interesting!"

"Captain Yuan?" "Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore, wouldn't it be nice for you to follow me now? You are free and you don't have to train with a class, and the training intensity is less than one-tenth of what it was before."

"Then increase my size by twenty times!" Qi Huan looked really troubled: "Captain Yuan, I just discovered that I am a bad person, and I am so bad that I am really scared."

Yuan Lang said seriously: "I'm worse than you, I'm so bad that I can't stop talking."

"I'm not kidding."

Yuan Lang smiled: "I think it's a good thing that I have bad water, so I can reflect on it in advance. Who do you think has the ideal to be a bad person? They all have good intentions - by the way, do you think I forgot to check the time while chatting with me? ?”

Qi Huan sighed in his heart and said silently, brothers, I tried my best, don't blame me!

He glanced at Yuan Lang and had no choice but to put the whistle into his mouth and blow the whistle.

beep—

This whistle sounded shrill and shrill in the middle of the night, like a reminder.

"Everyone is here - urgent gathering!!" Qi Huan shouted at the top of his voice, fearing that someone would not hear and would be deducted.

Upstairs, Chen Fan was sleeping deeply.

But as soon as the whistle sounded, he immediately sat up as a reflex.

His hands were starting to get dressed, but his brain hadn't even started functioning yet.

After such a long period of training, the whistle has become instinctive.

"Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up!"

Chen Fan pulled off Tuo Yonggang's quilt and kicked Wu Zhe's bed.

The two people were startled to wake up.

"what happened?"

Both of them looked confused.

"Emergency gathering! Hurry!" Chen Fan said.

"Damn it, I have such a crow's mouth!" Tuoyong just raised his hand and slapped himself, with a loud snap.

"Forty-two, I have to admit that your intuition is really accurate!" Wu Zhe sighed while getting dressed.

Several people stumbled downstairs.

Chen Fan and Wu Liuyi were the first batch to arrive, Chengcai and Niu Zhiguo were the third batch, and Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe were the fourth batch.

But there are only seven or eight in total.

As soon as Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe arrived, Yuan Lang picked up the stopwatch, looked at it, and announced: "From now on, two points will be deducted for late arrivals."

Qi Huan looked at the late comers while mercilessly deducting their points on the scorebook.

The team finally stood together, relaxed and sleepy-eyed, but their most distinguishing feature was their anger.

Yuan Lang looked at the team and said: "There is a reason for the emergency gathering. I just learned the good news and I am anxious to tell you."

The three words of good news made people feel a little less angry and a little more energetic.

"I just looked at the weather forecast and found that tomorrow, no, let's say today, is going to be a sunny day."

Everyone waited, and when they finally understood that the good news was the weather forecast, they immediately became more angry. Moreover, Yuan Lang still had an innocent and naive expression on his face, just like he was used to doing evil things.

"Aren't you happy? With such good weather, I decided to add a meal and do a fifty-kilometer forced march."

Anger surged on everyone's face one after another, and eventually it turned into despair

"Report! It's a day off!" someone shouted

Yuan Lang smiled: "The instructor has the right to make changes at any time. If you are not familiar with the rules, two points will be deducted."

Tuo Yonggang shouted: "Report!"

"Twenty-seven speaks."

"Report, why not inform in advance?"

"I just watched the weather forecast. If you don't listen to the instructor in the queue, two points will be deducted."

"Report!" Wu Zhe also shouted.

"Thirty-nine speaks!"

"Who is broadcasting the weather forecast at this time?"

"Everywhere. Master of Optoelectronics, I am honored to inform you that we have entered the information age, so I checked online. If I cannot follow the times and question the instructor, I will deduct five points."

When Wu Zhe heard this, he became even more angry and wanted to speak again. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Chen Fan pulled him: "Stop talking!" He was forced back into the queue by Chen Fan.

"Two points will be deducted for Forty-Two who is messing around in the queue."

"Report!" Wu Liuyi shouted.

"You want to intercede with Forty-Two? You're so naive, two points will be deducted from Forty-One!"

Yuan Lang was pacing in front of the queue, sometimes facing and sometimes turning his back. It seemed that he was planning to put it to good use: "Strict generals and strict soldiers, this is the policy of leading troops here! Only when you are a ghost among ghosts can you become a master! Do you have any ideas? If you are convinced, just recall how my soldiers dealt with you in the confrontation! Then obey me and move your legs! You are not as skilled as others, but you still have to shout... Where is my car?"

Yuan Lang's car happened to be driving over. Yuan Lang threw a queue there, got in the car and left.

(End of this chapter)