The soldier is a girl

Chapter 65: Chapter 65

There is a strap on the sandbag, which fits well on the back. The sandbag weighs about [-] kilograms. At this time, a big and strong man will show its effect, but for a small person like Hibiscus with small arms and legs It’s a bit of a disadvantage, but as a soldier, you need to treat them equally, because the enemy will never kill you because you are small and inconspicuous on the battlefield.

The moment Mu Jin was carrying the sandbag on her back, it was a little difficult. If Wang Xiao on one side hadn't stretched out his hand to grab her, she would probably have fallen down.

"Are you okay?" Wang Xiao asked with concern while carrying the sandbag.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me if you run." Mu Jin brushed away Wang Xiao's support, took a few deep breaths, jumped a few times on the spot and got used to it for a while before starting to run.

At this time, the others had already run away, some of them even disappeared, but Mu Jin started running staggeringly.

One of the reasons is that her body is a little limp after burning all night. As long as her body is too weak, otherwise she would not be scratched by a tiger. In this team, Mujin urgently needs training, so she put aside all distracting thoughts at this moment, just to exercise her broken body well, so much so that she ignored her from crookedly carrying a sandbag to staggering forward. At that time, Mo Ling's eyes seemed to float over.

The first training, the result must not be ideal.

When the 45 people finished five laps with a weight of [-] kg, it was already noon, and Mu Jin successfully lifted the rear of the car, and this was just the beginning of her future.

The first day of training Mo Ling was not too difficult for these soldiers. After all, it was not a day's cold to be frozen three feet. After running, he directly ordered to eat, and the rest time including eating was half an hour, so If you eat faster, you can take the time to go back and lie down for a while.

Usually half an hour is a lot of time, but in the current situation where you have to take a few breaths to take a step, this time is really not enough. I guess they walked from here to the back kitchen and back from the back kitchen It takes half the time.

Anyway, it's good to be able to eat.

The training in the afternoon was shooting, but instead of shooting arrows, they shot darts. This is far more difficult than archery for people who have no shooting foundation. Hibiscus didn’t shoot the bull’s-eye. After careful observation, it was found that Mu Jin basically shot darts at Liu all afternoon.

The day passed quietly in training.

When others went to eat, Mu Jin returned to the tent and rolled up his clothes and went to Crescent Moon Lake for a brief wash. After changing his clothes, he went to eat. After eating, he went to the medicine tent to drink medicine, and went back and forth to return to the tent. The time has passed.

The candles in the tent were emitting a faint light, and Mo Ling was not there, but there was something extra in the tent, something that should have appeared on her first day but was several days late - a single military wooden couch.

She used to be excited because of its existence, and then hesitated because it didn't appear. Now, at a time when she hadn't figured out how to deal with Mo Ling's alienation, it appeared so rashly that she didn't know it for a while. What words should I use to describe my current mood.

When Mu Jin was staring blankly at the small couch, which was only half the size of the Moling wooden couch, the curtain was lifted, and a black figure walked in through the curtain.

This action woke up Mu Jin who was staring at the couch, and Mu Jin instinctively looked sideways at the curtain, and this look happened to meet Mo Ling's gaze, very cold and indifferent.

After just one glance, Mu Jin withdrew her eyes and bowed her head in a respectful salute to Mo Ling, "General."

(End of this chapter)