Gao Yuan is very familiar with collective life. He seems to have returned to his student days. When sleeping, some people grind their teeth, some snore, and some talk in their sleep.

Of course, chatting until late before going to bed is a must. This is only the first day and everyone is still very excited.

But after dawn the next day, the excitement and anticipation turned into complaints.

"Are you going to go target practice?"

"Should I practice shooting?"

"I think so. Otherwise, how can we call it military training?"

Ten people formed a team, and each team stood in a row, with the captain at the front, the vice-captain at the back, and Gao Yuan, standing behind their captain Zhang Zhe.

Listening to the whispers of his companions, Gao Yuan only felt funny in his heart, so he couldn't help but start to sneer.

Training with guns? These people have misunderstandings about military training. You must practice guns well, but it is just practice. These people don't know what their position is yet.

The most important thing is to practice shooting under Xiang Weiguo whenever you want?

Dream on.

Xiang Weiguo can only do one thing, and that is to practice physical fitness.

In Xiang Weiguo's view, physical fitness is the foundation of all military skills. No matter whether these volunteers use guns or knives, they can only practice physical fitness first.

Zhang Zhe is a veteran. He has been a soldier for five years, a second-level non-commissioned officer, and a heavy machine gunner. Sun Wang has been a soldier for two years, and he is also an infantryman.

Zhang Zhe and Sun Wang also knew what they were going to face, so they would only respond with understanding smiles to these newcomers who had never entered the military camp.

Sure enough, Xiang Weiguo came, he put on a camouflage uniform, stood with his waist in his hand, and the training officially began.

It's the instructor's job to be reasonable. For a guy like Xiang Weiguo, all he has to do is the same thing. He just practices how to do it, so he doesn't bother to explain anything to others.

"Everyone has it. Have you seen that hill? Let's run for a while. Oh, let me tell you again, there is a reward for the first place. Don't even think about having breakfast for the last place. Each captain leads the team and everyone has it.

Run forward!"

Practice queue? There is no such thing. Just run. Run people until they are half dead first.

Gao Yuan is used to it, he is really used to it.

Zhang Zhe's movements were absolutely perfect. Although he had been discharged from the army for four years, he still stood up and turned around so neatly.

However, others were very confused, including Gao Yuan, who taught Weiguo a lot of things, but he never taught him how to stand in line.

The team of five hundred people ran in a chaotic manner, and along the way they could hear the shouts and even scoldings of the captains.

"Slow down! Come back! Why the hell are you running so fast!"

"Keep the speed constant and have fun!"

Zhang Zhe was smiling when he started running. He slowed down a little and said while running to the side of the queue: "Everyone, please pay attention. We must allocate our energy reasonably. This is our first time running. There must be someone running."

It doesn’t matter, there must be someone worse than you. We don’t have to be first, but we can’t be last, because then we won’t be able to eat.”

Li Xiaodong was neither fat nor old, but as soon as he ran two hundred meters, he began to pant slightly.

"Captain, what are you afraid of? No matter what, you won't be ranked last. I'm not sure. I go out to bars and drink every day. Oops, I feel so weak."

Gao Yuan doesn't know what kind of job Li Xiaodong does, but he knows that Li Xiaodong was a rich second generation before. You can tell by looking at his clothes, shoes, and mannerisms. There's nothing about this kid that's not from a famous brand, even his underwear is from a famous brand.

, when a disaster occurs, no one would choose to wear a famous brand before running away, so he must always be wearing a famous brand.

Zhang Zhe said disdainfully: "You know what the hell, as long as there is collective action in this army, there is no such thing as individual achievement! If you run first, then we are not first. If you run last, then we are the last."

Once it’s over, we’ll get the last grade, do you understand?”

"Ah, doesn't that mean... I finish last and we all don't have anything to eat?"

Zhang Zhe ran easily and said: "Yes, that's what I mean, so you all listen to me. Whoever dares to harm me will have no food to eat. I can't kill him!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhe stretched out his hand and pointed forward and said loudly: "Ahead! That's our goal. Everyone, follow my speed and run at a constant speed. Don't go fast and slow. Adjust your breathing."

Zhang Zhe was still experienced. He didn't care about the speed of other teams and just ran leisurely. He found that Li Xiaodong and Wang Mingyu of the second group were indeed weak in physical strength and couldn't keep up, so they slowed down a bit.

"It's only three kilometers in total, so that's not a big deal. Now is just the beginning, and later will be the time to work hard. You just need to run with me."

The team began to lengthen, and the gap in physical strength began to show up. However, Gao Yuan and his group were still running at a constant speed, but other teams were already lagging behind.

Li Xiaodong's physical strength is poor, but it doesn't matter, as long as he is not the worst. No young person these days should think that he is very good, but there is no need to think that he is bad, because there will always be people with worse physical strength who will be at the bottom.

A flag was placed on the top of the hill. He walked around the flag and started running back. By this time, Li Xiaodong was already out of breath.

"No, I can't run anymore..."

Zhang Zhe changed his face at this time, and he shouted: "Run for me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude, run, run!"

Li Xiaodong stopped, held his legs with both hands, bent down, and said breathlessly: "I won't run anymore, I really can't run anymore."

Zhang Zhe didn't say anything. He stopped, walked to the roadside and pulled out a thin branch.

"You know, corporal punishment is not allowed in the army now."

Li Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, and then he said to Zhang Zhe: "What's wrong? Do you still want to punish me corporally?"

"When I was training those new recruits, I told myself over and over again not to hit people, but sometimes I was so angry that I wanted to beat a few idiots to death, but I really couldn't hit people, so I kept thinking

, If only one day I could beat up recruits when training Danzi."

Li Xiaodong stood up and said with a vigilant look on his face: "If you dare to hit me, I'll tell you! I won't do this!"

Zhang Zhe said with a serious face: "Now, you are not a recruit, and I am not a veteran. We are all volunteers, so if you don't run away, I will whip you, because there is no such thing as corporal punishment in the training regulations."

"There are no training regulations at all!"

Zhang Zhe laughed, waved the branch in the air, and after making a swish sound, he chuckled: "So I can beat people even more. Even if you want to snitch, I will beat you."

What happens next, if you want to fight with me, hehe..."

One after another, teams ran over, but Zhang Zhe always stood there and reasoned with Li Xiaodong, showing no signs of being anxious at all. Others also stood there to see what Li Xiaodong would end up with. Of course,

, and take a break by the way.

Fight with Zhang Zhe? Li Xiaodong is not that stupid. Will he be punished for beating the captain? Put aside for now, the problem is that he knows he can't beat him.

So Li Xiaodong started running again.

When they started running again, they fell behind the other teams. At this time, Zhang Zhe, who was running in front, began to accelerate slightly. As soon as he accelerated, Li Xiaodong quickly fell behind.

"Sun Wang!"

"arrive."

"You lead the team and run ahead."

"yes!"

Sun Wang ran to the front and kept running at a high speed, but Li Xiaodong really couldn't run anymore, and Wang Mingyu also slowed down.

Wang Mingyu didn't dare to stop directly like Li Xiaodong, but seeing that Li Xiaodong was slow, he dared to follow suit.

At this moment, Zhang Zhe hit him with a stick.

Li Xiaodong screamed and received a heavy stick on his butt. It hurt, very much.

"I'm the best!"

"Run quickly!"

Li Xiaodong really wanted to fight with Zhang Zhe, but he held back. At this time, Zhang Zhe took a stick and slapped Wang Mingyu on the buttocks, but the force was much weaker.

"Follow! Run!"

Li Xiaodong and Wang Mingyu's speed increased because Zhang Zhe was really twitching and they were in real pain.

"I won't be done with you when we get here!"

"That has to wait until later. Run! Run!"

Zhang Zhe followed, and he suddenly shouted: "The first team must take first place! Run! Run faster!"

The speed slowed down a bit on the way back, but all teams were trying to pick up the speed again.

No one said this was a game, but everyone, at least every captain, regarded this as a game, and it was a very important game.

The speed began to increase, and half of the return journey was already completed. At this time, many people had really reached their limit.

Li Xiaodong was hit with a few sticks, but he really couldn't run now. Zhang Zhe hit him hard with the stick again. Li Xiaodong only staggered a little faster, and then quickly slowed down.

"It's so fucking useless. It's only been five kilometers! There's no weight on it yet."

Li Xiaodong was almost frothing at the mouth. He staggered to a stop and said, "I really can't do it. I really can't do it..."

Zhang Zhe grabbed Li Xiaodong's arm and said, "I'll run with you, Sun Wang!"

Sun Wang stopped, and when Wang Mingyu struggled to run past him, he grabbed Wang Mingyu's arm.

The two team leaders each led one, and their speed immediately increased significantly. By this time, they had already reached the top three positions.

This distance was not a problem at all for Gao Yuan. He still had plenty of energy. When he realized that Tong Siming was about to run out of energy, he grabbed Tong Siming's arm and led him forward.

Zhang Zhe got excited and said loudly: "Comrade... brothers! The finish line is ahead. How many people are watching us? Think about the beauties in the camp, don't you want to be the first? Let's compete and run.

They’ve already run away, why not work hard and get first place? Go for it!”

Sun Wang then shouted: "Come on! Come on, charge on!"

In fact, Gao Yuan used to think it was silly to shout slogans like this, but for some reason, he couldn't help shouting at this time.

"Brothers, let's go for it!"
Chapter completed!