1:13 late at night.
Forty-four sleepless bastards, one person carried a large log weighing 50 kilograms, and started the "sunrise viewing" journey under the moonlight.
Yuan Lang led the way in an off-road vehicle, while Qi Huan drove behind him in an off-road vehicle.
The speed of the car is not very fast, only 10 kilometers per hour.
That’s 10 kilometers in one hour!
Although the speed of cross-country running with a weight of 50 kilograms is not fast, it is not linked to slowness at all, and it has reached the excellent performance standard of cross-country running with a weight of 50 pounds.
This weight, this distance, this time.
The vast majority of ordinary soldiers cannot escape.
Fortunately, those who participated in the special training were not ordinary soldiers, but elites carefully selected from various units. They were placed in the first echelon of each company.
It is difficult for them to carry a 50-pound cross-country load, but it is not that they will be crushed immediately.
certainly.
Only for cross-country running, not long-distance training.
Carrying a 50-pound weight and running 50 kilometers in cross-country is already in the category of long-distance training and marching. You usually walk at a speed of 4 to 6 kilometers per hour. It is impossible to run at the pace of a 10-kilometer cross-country run.
The light equipment standard for our army's forced march is only 10 kilometers. The fully armed standard is completely different from the light equipment, and will be adjusted accordingly due to weight.
Running with a 25kg weight and running with bare hands or light equipment are completely different concepts.
It is equivalent to the former running with a large bucket of water, and the latter just holding a drinking cup. It is unreasonable to require the same speed.
It is also very difficult to do.
The difficulty has been raised several notches!
The trainees ran out of the base of Brigade A and entered the Tushan Road section. After running less than 5 kilometers, they felt strong pressure.
Not only are my legs too heavy when running with weights, but every time I lift my feet, it is extremely strenuous.
Also, when the log is carried on the shoulders and running, it will keep beating up and down on the shoulders with the steps, like a hammer, constantly hitting the shoulders.
It can be barely tolerated in a short period of time, but over time it becomes simply inhuman torture.
In order to feel a little better and avoid having their shoulders swollen or bruised and bleeding, everyone could only keep changing the positions of the logs.
Change the left shoulder to the right shoulder, then change to a carrying pole, or even hold it in your arms.
The cycle kept going back and forth, barely holding on.
"The forced march with bare hands late at night is inhumane enough, and it has been upgraded to a forced march with heavy loads. I think this smiling tiger is really going crazy."
This was the first time in Wu Zhe's life that he had to carry 50 kilograms on a long-distance emergency march. He was so angry that he couldn't even curse.
After all, Tuo Yonggang was an air force paratrooper, and his physical fitness was considered poor in the special training team. After running for five kilometers, he was exhausted and looked like an idiot, and he was getting angry.
"I have the nerve to say Yan Bing Yan General. I went to Te Niang's Yan Bing Yan General. We were running like dogs down there. He was sitting in the car listening to music. If he had the ability to get out of the car, I would obey him only if he ran with him. .”
Tuo Yong just cursed and vented, but it couldn't change anything.
The only thing that could be heard was the words from Yuan Lang, who was sitting on the guide car, coming through the on-board loudspeaker.
"If anyone can't run anymore, there is an ambulance behind you. You can choose not to suffer. After 100 points are deducted, you can ride away comfortably."
"I have only run 5 kilometers now. The revolutionary journey is still long. Give up and go home early."
"It's not that I look down on you. You guys are really not good at carrying a load for 50 kilometers. Wouldn't it be better to give up and go home early? Why make yourself so tired?"
…
Yuan Lang's car was running slowly in front, and every word that came out of the loudspeaker was not to encourage the students to persevere, but to do their best to lower morale.
This kind of direct psychological torture makes the students feel worse than the physical pain.
Reverse psychology was also aroused!
Because of the hatred and anger towards Smiling Tiger in his heart, the more Smiling Tiger made the students give up and go home, the more the students had to grit their teeth and hold on.
From 5 kilometers to 20 kilometers, the students' speed dropped significantly.
Yuan Lang drove in front at a pace of 10 kilometers. Except for Jackie Chan, who could always follow the car, everyone else was thrown to the second echelon, or even formed the third echelon.
Big guys do have a natural advantage in carrying heavy loads for off-roading.
Yuan Lang saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.
My love for Jackie Chan increases again!
It is very difficult to carry a 50-pound log on your back. For other students, if it weighs a thousand pounds, it requires a huge amount of energy from the body to maintain it.
Jackie Chan really didn't feel anything at all.
For him, carrying a mere 50 kilograms of weight is no different from running with bare hands.
Unless the units at the back are replaced by kilograms, Jackie Chan may be able to feel a little bit different from running with bare hands.
When the team ran 30 kilometers.
Yuan Lang saw that the people behind him were falling behind too much, so he decided to add more fuel to the fire.
Parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car.
When the exhausted students staggered over carrying the logs, Yuan Lang stood on the roadside and taunted them crazily.
"You're tired, come on, stop and rest, the ambulance is coming from behind."
"Is it okay? If not, get in the ambulance."
"Look at you all running around in confusion, I advise you to give up and go home, why bother embarrassing yourself on the road."
…
Faced with Yuan Lang's constant persuasion like a good guy, none of the passing students believed the smiling tiger, and they all gave firm answers.
"Is this something called weight-bearing? I can carry you and run. Why don't you give it a try?"
Jackie Chan, the only unburdened person in the audience, ran over with a cheerful smile. Not only was he not angered by Yuan Lang, he was able to tease Yuan Lang in return.
Yuan Lang cleverly ignored Jackie Chan's words and pretended not to have seen it.
It’s okay not to ignore it!
This animal is just here to kick the tires.
After carrying a weight of 50 kilograms and running for 30 kilometers, he looked refreshed, as if all the meridians in his body had been opened, and he looked more energetic than before he set off.
What can Yuan Lang do?
There is absolutely nothing that can be done against Jackie Chan. If Jackie Chan is forced to do so, he might end up overturning.
I can only pretend not to see it and ignore it.
"No~"
Xu Sanduo, who was soaked all over, ran over with a roar.
"Even if I'm exhausted, I won't go."
Wu Liu's face turned red, but his eyes were full of determination and determination.
"I am willing to run to death. If I want to die on the road, it will be a good opportunity for you to go to court-martial, and I will have nothing to lose."
Wu Zhe roared at the top of his lungs.
The loudness of the roar represents how much he hates Yuan Lang.
It turned out that it was okay if I didn't yell, but it would be a problem if I yelled.
I was holding my breath, but I was still able to keep running. This roar made all the breath I was holding go out, and my throat became very dry and uncomfortable.
I just felt like my head would be dizzy, my vision would turn black, and I would fall to the ground.
Wow, I started vomiting!
This is a typical respiratory disorder during exercise. Gas cannot be transported normally due to Wu Zhe's shouting, resulting in symptoms of dizziness, nausea and vomiting.
Yuan Lang watched Wu Zhe lying on the ground vomiting wildly. He did not go up to ask about the situation, but instead continued to beat him there.
"Are these good soldiers from the old army? If you just look for a few ordinary people in the local area, they will not run like this bear. They can't even pass the physical fitness. How can they be called the king of soldiers?"
"Hey, these sissies are also contagious, right? They're all running around and squirming like sissies."
"If it doesn't work, just take the initiative and get in the car. Don't lie there blocking other people's roads and passing on the sissy virus to others."
…
Yuan Lang's sarcasm was like poisonous needles, piercing deeply into Wu Zhe's soul, making him suffer humiliation and become increasingly unwilling to admit defeat.
Just at this time, Tuoyong ran over and joined another student to help.
Wu Zhe stood up again with the help of the two people, adjusted his breathing to suppress the discomfort in his body, gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.
Yuan Lang did not forget to add another blow from behind: "It's not that I underestimate you. Who can't brag? You still talk to me about science. Are you qualified to talk about it with a loser like you? If you can't run away, just get into the ambulance obediently." "
Wu Zhe, who was still a little dizzy when he stood up, was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames when he heard Yuan Lang's accusations.
My head somehow stopped feeling dizzy, and my body suddenly became energetic again.
"ah--"
He roared and rushed forward.
Yuan Lang watched Wu Zhe rushing forward. The overall speed of other students was also significantly faster than before, and he was very satisfied with his motivation method.
He walked back to the passenger side, opened the door, got in again, and drove the car back to the front of the queue.
but.
The car returned to the leading position, but Yuan Lang discovered something embarrassing.
Jackie Chan walked as fast as he could all the way to Feiqi. There was no sign of fatigue on his body. It was no different from him who had just run 2 kilometers.
At most, I sweat a lot, and the entire training uniform is soaked from top to bottom.
The other members were already severely exhausted, and everyone's condition was already very bad. They were maintaining their speed entirely by will.
This one is strong and the other is weak.
As a result, Jackie Chan, who was singing and advancing alone, was seriously out of touch with the other students, and was almost 30 meters away from the second echelon.
The second echelon composed of Xu Sanduo, Chengcai, Wu Liuyi and others is already in pretty good shape.
Just very tired.
But it hasn’t reached the point of fighting for will.
However, although the second tier is in good shape, it is simply impossible to catch up with Jackie Chan, and it will even get bigger over time.
The car driven by Yuan Lang was used as a route guide car and must run at the front of the team.
But if he really ran in front of Jackie Chan, he would be nearly 30 meters away from the second echelon, and more than 50 meters away from the third echelon.
No matter how loud the horn on Yuan Lang's car is, it can't carry it over such a long distance.
He only shouted to Jackie Chan alone.
Yuan Lang feels more like a clown.
Jackie Chan is so lively and vigorous, will it be useful to say his words full of shock? Don’t forget that Jackie Chan dared to ridicule him in turn——
He said that weighing 50 pounds was not enough, so he had to carry Yuan Lang and run!
I can't criticize and ridicule the students. I'm slapping myself in the face by shouting at Jackie Chan. Just sitting in the car, I really become a pure leader.
This is absolutely unacceptable to Yuan Lang.
If we abandon Jackie Chan and drive the car to the front of the second echelon, we can continue to verbally and mentally attack the students.
But then the formation was completely messed up, and Jackie Chan was running in front, leading him and the car forward.
This makes Yuan Lang even more unacceptable!
Ever since.
Because Jackie Chan's personal ability is too supermodel, he can't get on or off the lead car, which makes Yuan Lang's situation extremely embarrassing.
"Hey, this kid is in conflict with me. He is my nemesis. He has a big head."
Yuan Lang looked at the back of the car through the reflector. Jackie Chan was running steadily and fast with a log in one hand. He held his head in discomfort with both hands and grabbed his hair.
The old driver A next to him also looked helpless. He wanted to say a few words of comfort but didn't know how to say it.
Looking at Jackie Chan running behind him through the reflector, he couldn't help but think of the last time, when Jackie Chan easily got rid of him and passively had a crow ride on the plane.
I felt ashamed and annoyed, but also had to admire him.
Now seeing the captain unable to do anything to Jackie Chan, scratching his head and scratching his face with pain on his face, driver A suddenly felt that he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.
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