Chapter 272: The ‘treasure hunt’ for morning exercise

Xiaojun walked out of the cafeteria and saw Song Jingwen standing in the corner and vomiting constantly. He was surprised in his heart that a doctor who had been facing blood for many years and faced with trauma could vomit like this when he saw the situation just now. If he had known it, he would not have let her come down.

"How is it? You are a surgeon or a military doctor in emergency aid. Are you used to such things?" Xiaojun gently patted Song Jingwen's back, looking at his retching look, feeling a little distressed.

"Cough~~ vomit~~ can injury be the same as eating? Especially~~~ Especially when you see you~~ you eat something like that~~~ I feel even more uncomfortable." Song Jingwen said intermittently.

"Okay, don't vomit, it's actually your psychological effect." Xiaojun could hear that half of the reason why she was like this was because she ate something that was impossible to eat in her heart.

He helped Song Jingwen into the office, poured her a glass of water, and asked her to rinse her mouth.

"You~~ You rinse your mouth too!" Song Jingwen handed the cup to Xiaojun's mouth, hoping that he would remove the unswallowing smell in her mouth, but looking at the cup she used, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes. Can he share the same cup with me?

Xiaojun shook his head: "It's okay, I'm used to it. I've eaten anything more difficult to swallow on the battlefield than this. This is a slight meaning. Come on, open the can and eat some, and you can't be without anything in your stomach!" He picked up the can he bought from Song Jingwen's table, held it, and opened the lid with force.

"Oh!" Song Jingwen was a little disappointed, and took the canned food and took a sip of the fruit juice inside, smoothing her stomach and intestines.

Xiaojun took a step back, leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and slowly sucked and vomited. A meal that was difficult to swallow in the eyes of outsiders, but in his heart, he really missed it. It reminded people of the battlefield and the days of war.

It was pitch black outside and there was no sound in the corridor.

"I'm back, you go to bed early too!" The quiet environment around made Song Jingwen feel a little uncomfortable, and she stood up and wanted to go back to the dormitory.

"Well, if you go to bed, make some cotton and block your ears, it won't be quiet at night!" Xiaojun reminded Song Jingwen and turned around and returned to the office in the inner room.

"Oh!" Looking at the closed door, Song Jingwen responded in a low voice, packed up the outer room, turned off the light and walked out of the office.

Xiaojun leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at the calendar on his desk.

The New Year is coming soon, so the soldiers at the base have to have a New Year that they don’t miss home, especially the Dragon Sword Warriors who followed him from Yn. In addition to the celebration meeting, the holiday that had just been on a few days off was interrupted by the establishment of the Military Security Bureau. This year, they cannot return to their relatives, and they must let them have this New Year well.

Thinking of this, I picked up the phone on the table, dialed the phone from the Zhou family, and communicated my thoughts with Zhou Weimin.

"Okay, it was really difficult for the soldiers to calm down after the closed training before the New Year. If there is anything I need to help with." Zhou Weimin didn't know what Xiaojun means to communicate with him. With independent command, he didn't need to discuss anything with him according to his level.

"That's right. I originally wanted to order some delicious meals for the soldiers at the Tianjing Hotel, but this is inappropriate. Our place is kept confidential and we cannot let people outside the army know. Uncle Zhou, you need someone to send us a delivery. Is this okay?"

"no problem."

"I will ask the people in Haoyu's clothing to contact Xiaoyu. Then you can send someone to me!"

"Okay, then I will give you a surprise!" Zhou Weimin nodded and agreed.

Xiaojun was stuck with Xiaoyu for a while before hanging up the phone.

He picked up the phone again and called the office of the general manager of Haoyu Clothing. Sure enough, Xue Yuyan was still working overtime.

"Husband! Why do you have time to call me?" Xue Yuyan's tone was filled with surprise when she received a call from Xiaojun.

"I have to get off work at eight o'clock in the future. I will check the job from time to time. I know you stay up late to work, so be careful that I will go back and spank you." Xiaojun said viciously to Xue Yuyan on the other end of the phone.

"I understand!" Xue Yuyan would of course cooperate with her lover's alternative concern and responded in a weak tone: "Husband, do you have something to come to me?"

"Well, you can help me with a few things. If you are busy, please let Shuang'er contact Xiaoyu and buy some things for me~~~~~~"

Next, Xiaojun told Xue Yuyan everything he could think of. After finishing his business, he listened to Xue Yuyan calling her husband sweetly. The endless care from Xiaoyu and Xue Yuyan's phone calls made Xiaojun's heart full of warmth. The faint slightness brought by the obscure rejection of Song Jingwen also disappeared. He should be satisfied. It is enough to have such a woman who loves her deeply.

At three o'clock in the morning, a rapid whistle sounded throughout the camp, accompanied by the sound of getting up, dressing, packing backpacking, and the messy footsteps in the corridor, just the sound of movement, without a trace of conversation or other sounds coming out. The entire camp moved in such a quiet and noisy environment.

Xiaojun opened his eyes and looked through the window at the troops that had already assembled in the training ground. Soon, in 2 minutes and 40 seconds, the team of nearly 2,000 people was completed.

Since he woke up, he went down to play. Xiaojun twisted his arm, put on his clothes, and walked downstairs.

When Xiaojun walked downstairs, he heard Lu Hao announce the "so-called" morning exercise content, armed off-road 30 kilometers, and Ye Hai had already led people to hide thousands of notes within 1 kilometer of the rebate point in advance. The notes were written on them, and the weight and weight indicated on them were also different. Run first and look for them first. Thousands of notes are within 1 kilometer. It is definitely easy to find them first. This is the competition for the first 15 kilometers.

Instead of having enough notes, you can jog back with peace of mind. The first 300 people who come back can get the food on the notes with enough gold; 300 to 600, 80%; 600 to 1,000, 600%; 30% of the remaining arrivals, and the last 200 people, there is no food. The most important thing is that the above standard is before 7 o'clock, and when you return after 7 o'clock, you will have no food.

"It's interesting and interesting, I'm the one!" Xiaojun walked out of the building with a smile. Then he signaled the surveillance and recorders of the instructor team beside Lu Hao to hand him a weight-bearing equipment of the same weight as ordinary soldiers.

The soldiers who were a little dissatisfied with such harsh morning exercises saw that the director was present in person, and the dissatisfaction in their hearts had long disappeared. Some outsiders had never seen Xiaojun's strength and thought that if they beat the director, they would show their faces. Those former comrades from the Dragon Group had heard of Xiaojun's super strong strength, but they hadn't seen each other for many years, so they wanted to compete and test Xiaojun.

"Since you have participated, it will be a bit difficult, so as not to make me laugh at me. Come on, add a few iron pieces to me, and require the weight to be twice as high as an ordinary soldier!" Xiaojun of course saw the eager expression below, and slammed the weight belt on his shoulders and signaled to increase the weight again.

The appearance of the director Xiaojun greatly encouraged the morale of the vast number of soldiers and the competitive spirit in his heart. Many people heard that the director was powerful, but hearing was false and seeing was true. Today, he had the opportunity to see some of the director's abilities.

"Set out!" Lu Hao's signaled that the team could set off. The members of the instructor team drove the car and chased the team that had already run out of the camp. After following Lu Hao and others for many years, they naturally had the same way to stimulate the soldiers. If they ran in the front, they would shout, "Is this the speed of a snail?" The soldiers in the past were twice as fast as you. The physical fitness of this group of trainees was really poor. When they ran to the back, they would shout, "Is it okay to be the first?"

People have a certain competitive spirit. Although this method does not have any technical content, it is indeed the most effective method.

The warriors of the Dragon Sword spontaneously did not speed up and kept following Xiaojun, running at a certain pace at a medium speed. They were used to it, and they were used to it when they were yn. The figure in front was always their regiment commander.

One by one, outsiders ran quickly past Xiao Jun, and from time to time, some people looked back at Xiao Jun. Although there was no provocation in their eyes, they already understood the meaning. With you as the director, our goal is to run past you.

Alas, they are too competitive. With their qualities, this speed is not a normal frequency at all. 30 kilometers, not 5 kilometers. The elite soldiers can charge, especially at 15 kilometers. There is also a "treasure hunt" activity. If the physical strength is lost, the brain will definitely be confused at that time. Thinking about Ye Hai, the hiding of the note will definitely not be simple.

The members of the Dragon Group were actually rich and were not affected by these outsiders. More than a dozen people maintained a certain frequency and ran at the same medium speed not far ahead of the small army.
Chapter completed!