Chapter 552 The so-called reward? (Page 1/1)
fool?
It would be okay if he wasn't caught, but if he was, sorry, the nightmare would begin.
"Rosal, I can't hold it anymore."
Blu's face turned red and he tried his best. After doing eighty standard push-ups in a row, his arms continued to tremble and he was on the verge of reaching his limit.
"Keep it up, Blow."
Rosal's eyes were firm, his face was rosy, his breathing was heavy, and his hands were supporting his body in rhythmic ups and downs. His overall condition was good.
Regular exercise has kept his physical fitness from deteriorating much.
"Rosal, do you think Chinese soldiers usually train like this?" Bullock, whose body was tense and his mind was extremely clear, sweat seeping from his forehead, flowing down his red cheeks, dripping on the cold ground, asked quietly road.
The outside world is cold and the body is hot and dry.
At this moment, after just a few dozen simple and effective push-ups, all the negative effects caused by the disruption of the body's biological clock disappeared.
Brod admits that exercise is an effective way to eliminate physical sequelae.
"I don't know, maybe." Rosal glanced at Zhou Hai, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and responded quietly.
He didn't know much about the mysterious and powerful Chinese soldiers.
In fact, if it hadn't been for the huge investment in purchasing two export fighter jets from AVIC Chengdu Aircraft Company, Rosal would not have paid attention to the Eastern country more than 20,000 kilometers away.
In the open space of the accommodation building, more than three minutes later, the twenty-four trainee pilots who were exposed to push-ups again after three months finally completed the headache-inducing training of one hundred push-ups.
"Everyone assemble!"
As the last trainee pilot finished, Zhou Hai, who carefully observed the silent statistics in everyone's mind, nodded with satisfaction and said in a serious voice.
The political and ideological education was very effective. These Alfang pilots, whose average age was ten years older than him, strictly obeyed orders and did not cut corners.
Not to mention, it feels really good to be an instructor giving instructions.
The order was given, and everyone gathered in line as quickly as possible, maintaining a military posture, breathing heavily and breathing heavily.
"Your performance is quite good, and I am very satisfied. To encourage you, here is a reward - intensive physical training. The goal is to go back and forth to the base track once. Everyone has it. With the right side as the head, run forward!"
Zhou Hai's face was calm, his bright eyes observed everyone's performance one by one, recorded the details of the first push-up, and then issued new orders.
The loud voice resounded all around.
Intensify physical training?
One round trip to the base runway?
God, is this a reward? !
Everyone was going crazy.
The runway at the base is 3,000 meters long, and one round trip is a full 6,000 meters!
However, they had to obey this order.
After a brief period of daze, the four pilots standing on the far right side of the team gritted their teeth and raised their sore hands, took steps, and drove their bodies, leading the team to run like a leader, facing the dim yet clear scene ahead. Sky.
"When running, you have to shout the command 121, request, neatly and loudly, with a sense of rhythm, and read it in Chinese!"
As an instructor, Zhou Hai followed the team on the right side in a standard running posture and shouted loudly: "Now shout the command with me, one, two, one."
"One two one!"
"One two one!"
"One two one!"
After hearing Zhou Hai's commands and pronunciation, all the pilots easily learned it, and then read out the poor and unusual Chinese digital tones in a uniform manner.
It’s no longer English one-two-one, but Chinese one-two-one!
In this strange land, which is 22,460 kilometers away from China, digital tones that no one knows but contain extraordinary significance are echoing.
No one would know that a group of outstanding pilots selected by Alfang were undergoing more rigorous and demanding training and undergoing earth-shaking transformations.
This batch of trainees, who don’t know how many will be left in the end, is an important foundation for the transformation of the Argentine Air Force from the fifth-rate level to the second-rate terminal level.
Today was definitely an unforgettable experience for all trainee pilots.
I woke up at 6:30 for the first time since I became an official pilot.
It was my first time to receive training from a foreign instructor.
For the first time, I understood the importance of time,
This is the first time I heard about the Falklands War from a foreigner.
The first time I did standard push-ups without being lazy,
Running back and forth along the base track for the first time,
For the first time, he accepted the high-intensity training plan formulated by the Chinese People’s Army.
Also, for the first time, I saw the hope of reaching a higher level and flying advanced fighter jets.
Everything is a first-time experience, full of freshness and novelty.
The darkness in the sky gradually disappeared, the sky became stronger and clearer with the faint light, and a dazzling but soft dawn appeared on the distant horizon.
The new aircraft training program has officially begun, and the nightmare of trainee pilots has also come.
In the morning, there were 100 push-ups and 6,000-meter physical training. After that, they went to the air crew kitchen for dinner. Only 30 minutes were left for the trainee pilots to strictly explain the dining disciplines and rules.
30 minutes, the meal time was doubled from one hour, and various strict disciplinary restrictions were imposed, which caused a headache for the exhausted trainee pilots.
However, the training has just begun.
After breakfast, they were taken back to the dormitory to tidy up the house and clean up. Based on the outline of military uniform requirements provided by Afghanistan and combined with the characteristics of Chinese military personnel, not only strict requirements were imposed on the clothing of trained pilots, but also the quilts must be folded into tofu blocks.
Facing the painful and incomprehensible Al Fang trainees, Zhou Hai did not teach the idea of "If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?" He simply gave the order that the quilt must be folded.
Orders are given and must be carried out without giving reasons.
Reasonable?
Sorry, Zhou Hai is too lazy to talk, let alone manage and train these Alfang pilots.
Things are very busy, so he doesn't have time to do anything.
Either give up voluntarily, or endure silently, these are the two choices.
Standard quilts were folded one after another, the sanitation was completed, the dead corners of the dormitory were clean and dust-free, and the housekeeping was extremely demanding, and the housekeeping was barely accepted.
reluctantly!
It's really just barely, both in terms of time and efficiency, it's far from the standard.
However, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, the road must be walked step by step, and nothing can be rushed.
After the internal affairs were over, Zhou Hai once again gathered the training team and went to the base playground to start training the queue. The content of the Chinese queue regulations was 100% guaranteed to be original, authentic and classic, and there was no suspicion of deceiving customers.
Through strict and demanding queue training, the free and casual character and habits of trained pilots are changed from the source level, that is, the individual is emphasized and the collective is emphasized.
One morning, Alfang's trainee pilots, who were constantly being tossed, enjoyed the cold wind in the empty playground, trying hard to change their physical habits and learn about the unfamiliar formation full of military beauty.
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