"Ten kilometers!"
"I love you!"
"One a day!"
"No worries!"
"Don't run for a day!"
"I miss you so much!"
"Brothers!"
"Work harder!"
"Run back!"
"I'm in a good mood!"
Loud slogans resounded throughout the base training ground.
Zhuang Yan held the belt and buckled it around his waist as he walked. He walked to the high ground in front of the complex and stood next to Han Xiaobei. He glanced at the team that was being brought out from the company to assemble in the distance and couldn't help but laugh. Said: "This slogan is okay, where did you learn it?"
Han Xiaobei covered his mouth and smiled: "Me."
Zhuang Yan glanced at him again: "Where did you learn this?"
"Last year I went to the Northwest Wolves to observe their hunter training, and they liked to shout this slogan. They thought it was interesting, so I asked Ji Zhizhao and the others to move it over and use it directly."
Zhuang Yan also thought it was quite fun.
Ordinary people's first impression of military passwords is that they are used to march in queues, because both the queue songs and the queue slogans have the function of adjusting the accuracy of the pace, which is the so-called stepping on the beat.
But what many people don't know is that training also has slogans. For example, during willpower training, slogans such as "Finally the motherland, finally the people, hunter fights" are shouted, and many special forces will make them based on different training situations. Develop training slogans with the characteristics of your own unit.
The function of such slogans is not only to boost morale and strengthen beliefs, but also to allow soldiers to obtain an emotional outlet through shouting.
Especially in high-intensity training such as Devil Week or hunter training, everyone is on the verge of collapse. By shouting slogans, the invisible pressure in the heart can be released, and the slogans can be used to ridicule the training subjects that are already close to cruel, thus Let the soldiers develop an attitude that is almost contemptuous towards suffering and tiredness.
If you can get through it, no matter how painful, tiring or dangerous it is, you will still be able to slightly raise the corners of your mouth and reveal a fearless smile.
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In fact, when shouting this kind of slogan, everyone in the training camp yelled it out with all their strength.
The same is true for Li Zheng.
After shouting a few times, everyone felt better.
I just find it a bit funny.
I'm so tired and suffering, and I still want to kill you! ?
What an international joke.
But gradually, when ten kilometers became a habit, Li Zheng felt that it was not as painful as before.
Habit is second nature.
Not to mention, he didn't run five kilometers immediately after getting up yesterday morning. The first thought that popped into Li Zheng's mind was - why didn't he run ten kilometers?
This man!
Just weird.
Originally you hated something, but after getting along with it for a long time, the more you see it, the more you like it. If you get along for a longer time, and someone suddenly takes this thing away from you, you will be shocked, you will be angry, and you will feel - damn , this is my thing, why do you take it? !
The ten-kilometer cross-country trip has unknowingly become a part of Li Zheng's life.
It's just that he doesn't know it.
Everyone is very excited today.
The reason why I am excited is because this is the last day at the base. After today, all that is left is the same long-distance forced march as the first two days and the final ten-kilometer run.
Before, Li Zheng felt that forced marches and attacks were very deadly, almost like purgatory and unbearable.
But after staying here for two days, he suddenly discovered that the original two days of forced march and attack were simply heaven!
For the past two days, getting enough sleep and rest was out of the question. You have to maintain a high degree of tension at all times, because no one can guarantee what unexpected situations will occur.
As Tong Zhi said, there are no preset subjects or plans here.
This means that the instructors responsible for training are the plan.
The subjects are whatever they say.
Maybe you have just finished a ten-kilometer armed cross-country run, and after less than ten minutes of rest, you are asked to run another two kilometers carrying a 25KG ammunition box.
Do you think this is the limit?
No!
It's still early!
Before you can catch your breath after coming back, Demon Tong will point at the large and small tires on the willpower training ground, ranging from 100 kilograms to 200 kilograms, letting you waste your last bit of energy there.
Run with the 100-inch tire, turn the 200-inch tire for 100 meters, and then repeat until the instructor is satisfied.
Or until someone quits.
It turns out that Demon Tong said he should sleep 4 hours a day.
Bullshit!
Li Zheng discovered a wise saying the next day - on the Devil's Week training ground, you can only trust the instructor's orders, never believe the instructor's promises!
In fact, after careful calculation, Li Zheng found that it only lasted about three hours a day. Here, even eating seems so perverted.
Even during the short period of time for eating, I was training, and it was all high-intensity training. There is no longer a gathering to sing and go to the canteen to eat, and there is no longer a couple of people to play songs to appetize before the meal starts.
It’s very strange to have a meal here.
The dining hall is the training ground, and the training ground is the dining hall.
Heaven and earth, the earth is the table.
Here, the pattern of serving meals is as follows——
The cooking class used big buckets to carry all the food to the training ground. Then the instructors asked everyone to stop training at the end, and then ordered everyone to "squirm" to crawl in front of the buckets containing the food.
Then what?
Do you think it’s all over here?
When you get here, you can grab a bowl and start eating soon?
No!
Here, let alone Taikoo, you don't even have a chance to win the bowl.
Your hands are your bowls.
Lie on the ground and clasp your hands into a bowl shape.
Then, like feeding pigs, the soldiers in the cooking class pick up a whistle, drag a bucket in front of you, use a big iron spoon to scoop out a big spoonful of food for you, and put it directly into your hands.
After everyone has received their meals, the instructor gives a time limit - five minutes to finish eating.
Don't eat it if you don't dig it.
Li Zheng looked at the food in his hand, at the dirty hands that had just lifted the ammunition box countless times in the mud puddle, and when he saw the food mixed with the mud and water, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.
That's right.
Li Zheng actually didn't feel sick anymore.
Of course it's not disgusting.
A man who can eat caterpillars is at the top of the food chain. What else can he not dare to eat?
What's more, Li Zheng would glance in Fatty Wei's direction intentionally or unintentionally at this time.
Fatty Wei must be the hardest person in the team to swallow this kind of food, right?
Li Zheng thought to himself.
This guy is used to being well-dressed and eating delicacies from the mountains and sea at home.
He can eat it, he can tolerate it, why can’t I?
See what he doesn't know.
You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the wife who is looking at the scenery is looking at you upstairs.
He himself was looking at Fatty Wei, but Zhang Jian was staring at him secretly.
Why hasn’t this guy raised his hand to quit?
How could he endure it so well?
These are the thoughts in Zhang Jian's heart.
Zhang Jian stared at him, and he stared at Fatty Wei.
Eat it!
Eat them all!
As long as it’s not shit, you have to eat it!
Li Zheng comforted himself.
In fact, later on, Li Zheng discovered that feces is actually edible, and he actually ate it later.
Of course, this is another story.
Finish your meal within the allotted time.
Finished?
rest?
Of course not, because the fun is yet to come.
