"Emergency gathering! Emergency gathering!"
"Get up, come on, come on, come on!"
Balang's voice was accompanied by a whistle, which immediately caused many soldiers to jump out of bed. They had no idea what was going on. Their eyes were still confused and they raised their heads to look at Balang with a smirk on his face.
"You only have one minute to gather at the playground. Morning training will be doubled for latecomers. Do you understand?" Balang's cold voice was like the ice in a winter night that instantly invaded these soldiers who had not yet woken up from their morning dreams. In the ears, everyone suddenly became excited.
What are they most afraid of now?
That’s training of course!
The training these days was almost their entire life, a life-and-death affair. The large number of training grounds completely exceeded the life-and-death recruitment training they had endured not long ago.
Totally incomparable.
Training is hell, a terrifying abyss.
They finally understood why Wuhan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. said what they said just before they were ready to accept this kind of hell.
It has profound meaning, alerts them, and prepares them mentally.
"Do you know what the greatest benefit of pain is?"
"Pain lets you know that you are not dead yet and you have to continue fighting. You must get used to pain and overcome it!"
"I will be very strict with you, and you will not like me even more, and you will even regard me as an enemy, but the more you hate me, the faster you will learn!"
"I want you to know how to sublimate in battle. I want you to know that any hesitation may cost the lives of your comrades. I also have to let you know what a comrade is, what is a responsibility, and what is a comrade." It’s dedication!”
The words of the chief instructor of Wuhan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. are just like what he said, and they are realized sentence by sentence, letting them know that they are not just talking and laughing.
Body aches? Exhausted? Head foggy? Can't control your body?
Want to sleep so much? Do you really want to lie down and be unable to move?
Who wouldn't?
But they had to get up. Amidst the rapid whistle, they gritted their teeth and persisted.
This road was their own choice, and there was no turning back, even if they died, they would die on the road.
When they embarked on this road, the road back behind them had been cut off, and they could only plunge into a front that they may not understand. It was pitch black and they could not see their own future.
Maybe they don't understand their future yet.
Everything there still needs them to learn, understand, and then comprehend and sublimate.
drop! Didi didi!
The rapid whistle and the roar of Balang in the early morning made the drowsy soldiers open their heavy eyelids, knowing that they should work hard.
"Emergency gathering, quick, quick, quick!"
It was like a voice urging death, oppressing these soldiers who had to tense their nerves as soon as they woke up.
"Jiang Xiaoyu, don't sleep, get up!" Balang slapped Jiang Xiaoyu on the face, causing Jiang Xiaoyu to sit up in his sleep.
"Emergency gathering, one minute, less than 1 minute, morning training doubled!"
Brush~
Jiang Xiaoyu, who had been looking blank just now, suddenly became alert and completely awake. Without saying a word, he picked up his clothes and put them on.
Isn't he tired?
Of course he is tired, he should be the most tired.
If you have poor foundation and poor physical strength, you need to be more attentive and spend more time studying.
Doesn't he want to rest?
Of course I want to rest, I want to rest every moment.
Even in his sleep, Jiang Xiaoyu still dreamed of the painful training.
It's a pity that he doesn't have time to think about these things, think about these so-called time-wasting things, blame everyone?
Jiang Xiaoyu has learned since he was a child that you will never get anything by complaining about others, and pie will never fall from the sky.
Zhuang Ming's arrival actually made Jiang Xiaoyu think that it was the biggest pie falling from the sky.
He didn't dare to expect too much, he didn't even dare to think too much, work hard, and work harder!
His nerves are always tense, as straight as steel. He doesn't want to fall behind, and he doesn't want to be eliminated. He has to work hard and persist.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu like this, Balang couldn't help but feel a flash of appreciation in his eyes.
Who was Balang least optimistic about originally?
Of course, it’s Jiang Xiaoyu who has no foundation and talks all the time.
But Jiang Xiaoyu's resilience made everyone aware of his determination.
Jiang Xiaoyu is not the best in training, and can even be said to have been hovering at the bottom. But so many people have been eliminated, Jiang Xiaoyu is still hovering at the bottom, and will always be the one who survives.
Many instructors even deliberately took care of Jiang Xiaoyu, because they saw that Jiang Xiaoyu was always at his limit.
There are so many differences, so how can we catch up so quickly?
But this desperate spirit shocked every instructor.
No one dislikes this kind of warrior. Once such a warrior becomes a talented person, he will definitely achieve brilliant political achievements.
Even these recruits who trained together also gave their meat and fruits to Jiang Xiaoyu when eating.
I really admire it.
No one looks down on Jiang Xiaoyu, who talks a lot about running the train.
During training, Jiang Xiaoyu showed another Jiang Xiaoyu to everyone. Some people also asked him why he worked so hard?
Isn't it good to give up?
Why bother?
Jiang Xiaoyu just smiled and said nothing. He didn't have time to explain this.
He was very tired, so he took every moment to rest and build up his strength for the more difficult training ahead.
During this period of time, Jiang Xiaoyu stopped talking because he didn't have the energy to speak. Everyone was the same, accumulating their meager physical strength in the silence, cherishing every second of rest and taking one more breath.
Because when training, you may not be able to feel your breathing, that burning feeling in your chest, and that kind of hypoxic environment.
Jiang Xiaoyu didn't want to redouble his training because he knew that under normal training, he would be worse than dead.
"Please move faster and more deftly!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, haven't you eaten?"
Well, I did not eat.
Just finished gathering.
"The ten-kilometer cross-country with heavy loads will start. Those who have to quickly pick up their own equipment from the front and start the cross-country. Those who do not finish within the designated time will not have breakfast." A cold, stern, even ruthless voice sounded.
These people are basically still in a daze, the weather is not bright yet, and even the morning dew has not completely fallen in the early morning.
Training has already begun.
"What are you waiting for? Time has already started. Don't you all hope that you don't have breakfast?" Balang's eyes were as wide as bells, and his voice was like a ghost, urging everyone.
"Go, hurry, hurry!"
"Get the equipment, it's life-threatening!"
"We just got up. This is going to kill us!"
"Stop shouting, get your equipment and start. If you don't finish without breakfast, the day will be even worse."
"Save it, save some energy and go cross-country!"
"You really don't treat us as human beings."
Everyone quickly picked up the equipment placed not far away, carried it on their backs, and started off-roading.
(End of chapter)
