C736 Special Training
C736 Special Training
Generally speaking, troops carry three kilometers and carry five kilometers. Ten kilometers is already considered a training exercise, and it's also a heavy running exercise. This really surprised Yang Bo!
What kind of unit was this?
"Run, don't dawdle!"
Yang Bo and Wu Qiang were at the back, Zou Zhijing waved the whip in his hand, "Run faster, do you want to eat the whip?"
It was Yang Bo's first time running with his bag on his back, and he wasn't really used to it, but his adaptability was strong, and he gradually grasped the rhythm. As for Wu Qiang, with his brute force, he didn't think that 50 pounds was too much!
Yang Bo used a bit of force and ran forward while separating from the rest, with Wu Qiang following right behind him.
Fatty Zou stared at the two's backs with a cold smile, not saying anything.
Very quickly, one kilometer passed. Yang Bo already felt the heaviness in his steps, although he often claimed that he was strong and healthy, but facing this heavy burden, he still felt that he could not take it. The others, due to the frequent training, only had their clothes wet.
"Everyone has it. We've reached 1km. Today, we'll be adding another item, which is to increase the load on each of them by 15kg!" Fatty Zou said.
A plaintive voice immediately came from the team, "Squad leader, can you not increase the weight? 20 kilograms is already enough!"
"If I increase it to 40 kg, won't I be able to run away? I'm so tired that I'll die of exhaustion!"
"Squad leader, even if you carry forty kilograms, don't you only run five kilometers? Why are you doubling it this time? "
"What is the duty of a soldier?" Fatty Zou scolded sternly, "We obey orders! "Take your equipment!"
Yang Bo took the heavy load and put it into his backpack, then started to run forward.
Wu Qiang's footsteps became heavier and heavier, causing Yang Bo's speed to become slower and slower, to the point where he almost had to drag himself down. Wu Qiang extended his hand out to pull Yang Bo forward, shook his head, and controlled his breathing, then began to revolve the Qi Attraction Arts!
He had thought that Yang Bo could really hold on for a long time, he had already made up his mind a long time ago. Once Yang Bo and Luo Hua City Mistress could no longer hold on, he would be able to properly teach the two of them a lesson.
Fatty Zou swung the whip in his hand. Just as he was about to whip it, he was suddenly stunned, because Yang Bo's footsteps seemed to become lighter as he ran forward without stopping!
This caused Fatty Zou to be stunned. How was this possible? Most people would be exhausted, and would not be able to increase their speed at this point. Could this kid have lied to him?
Yang Bo cultivated the Qi Attraction Arts, and discovered that he could breathe more easily while jogging, his footsteps becoming lighter, and he could even feel that while running, the rate at which he absorbed Spirit Qi had increased by a lot!
Yang Bo was surprised, but his running speed was getting faster and faster. He quickly ran into the mountain forest and left the team far behind!
Wu Qiang looked at Yang Bo, and then looked behind him again. He wasn't running too fast, but was following the rest of the group.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Fatty Zou nearly vomited a mouthful of blood!
This was too cruel, didn't they say that they had never been soldiers before? Didn't you say that you would come here to train? Didn't we agree to obey orders?
How did this happen, it's fine if he can't beat the other party, he originally wanted to take care of Yang Bo, but he never thought that it would turn out to be a trap. Yang Bo was already running in front, could it be that he could still take back his order?
The only thing he could do was to let the team continue moving forward!
When Fatty Zou finally reached the finish line, he saw Yang Bo sitting cross-legged at the finish line, looking at him with a smile.
Fatty Zou was not convinced in his heart. However, he felt that the person in front of him was indeed not someone he could educate!
Everyone in the class fell to the ground, paralyzed and unable to get up. Even Fatty Zou felt pain all over his body. This was simply unbearable!
In the next few days, Yang Bo participated in a variety of training, and Fatty Zou purposely doubled it for him. However, he was still unable to make it for Yang Bo, and had instead made his face swollen.
Very quickly, the Fat Liu could not take it anymore and directly reported it to his superiors.
When Yang Bo saw Wu Qing again, Wu Qing looked at him weirdly, "I never thought that we would meet again so soon. I had thought that when we met, you would beg for forgiveness and wanted to leave, but who would have thought that it would actually be like this!"
Yang Bo laughed, and did not say much.
Wu Qing also laughed out himself, "I've heard about your matters too. Old Zou has been troubled by you over this period of time, oh, that's not right. "Since Old Zou is going to send you off, I won't say anything more. I hope you can have a happy life after this!"
Yang Bo looked at Wu Qing. He did not quite understand, but he was clear that was going to send him into an even stronger army.
Yang Bo did not object, and quickly, he arrived at another place.
Here, an instructor received him. The instructor had a lifeless face, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he was completely expressionless.
"My name is Tian Feng, I'll be your instructor from now on!" After saying that, Tian Feng turned around and left.
After Yang Bo and Wu Qiang cleaned up the room, the environment here was obviously much better. There were four people in the dorm and a table for each bed.
The other two people who were living here looked towards Yang Bo and Yue Yang, but did not say a word.
Yang Bo did not greet him and went to sleep.
On the second day, when he heard the whistle early in the morning, Yang Bo immediately got out of bed. He looked outside, it was still pitch black, and he could feel that he had woken up much earlier than before.
After the assembly was complete, Yang Bo took the weight on his shoulders and was shocked because his weight was actually fifty kilograms!
He turned around and glanced at the soldier beside him. The man looked thin, about the same size as him, about the same weight of a hundred and thirty catties. He carried such a heavy burden on his back, but had no complaints!
Yang Bo could only endure it!
Fortunately, the fifty kilograms of travel was not a long one. It was only about a thousand meters before the next one began!
After eating breakfast, just as Yang Bo was about to take two steps to digest his food, he heard the sound of a group of whistles. Following that, he went through an even stronger training routine: going up and down the ladder 300 times, going back and forth 300 times through the 30 metres of barbed wire!
After finishing his training, Yang Bo returned to the gym and saw the training program: 15 kg of dumbbells for 150 strikes, 100 strikes of the pulling device and 100 strikes of the arm bar.
The most painful thing was after lunch, around one in the afternoon. Yang Bo had touched the gun for the first time, but he did not expect to have to hold onto the 81st assault rifle horizontally with the rope and a brick hanging from the muzzle, and not move for two hours!
Yang Bo almost threw his spear to the ground, but seeing that everyone else had done the same, Yang Bo could only follow suit!
— — The content is from [Mick Read]