Special Forces: Honor of the King
20 Recruit training!

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"We are pests, we are pests! Sing!"

"We are pests, we are pests!!”

"Old class monitor, old class monitor, you must destroy the pests, destroy them! Destroy!"

Old Hei was just as he said, cruel and merciless. After assigning the dorms, he didn't let the recruits rest. Instead, he led the recruits to start training. When they ran, he didn't forget to let them shout slogans.

This scene was repeated every morning. A slightly plump officer in a camouflage uniform with a loudspeaker in his hand ran beside a group of recruits and shouted at the top of his lungs.

The recruits followed his footsteps and tone. Their voices were loud and orderly, resounding throughout the entire recruit camp.

When the new recruits joined the army, the new recruits would start with physical training and formation. Gong Jian had repeatedly emphasized that he did not want to see soldiers in military uniforms standing in front of him.

Old Hei was just like his name. He didn't show any mercy during training, making the recruits suffer. No matter where they came from, under such superior living conditions, how could they suffer like this?

Although the formation training was boring, it was not something that consumed too much physical strength. No matter how delicate they were, they could still grit their teeth and endure it.

Under the training of Squad Leader Ol 'Hei, they were no longer like what Gong Jian had described them to be. They were no longer just a bunch of mobs in military uniforms. In just a few days, they had already begun to look like soldiers.

Physical training was different. In the entire recruit company, only Zhang Xun, He Chenguang, and Wang Yanbing could make Old Hei look at them in a different light. The others barely met Old Hei's minimum requirements.

Among them, there was an anomaly, Li Erniu. He was almost incapable of anything and was lagging behind in everything.

Whether it was the frog jump or the parallel bars, he couldn't do any of them. He could only do two or three sit-ups, but he couldn't do the frog jump. He was also the last one to do the five-kilometer cross-country. What hurt Old Black the most was the parallel bars. He couldn't even get up.

Although Zhang Xun's current mission was to help Li Erniu reach the standard, after two days, Zhang Xun could not help but sigh inwardly. There was still a long way to go!

Not only was this fellow timid, but his body was also a little puffy. He was seriously not up to standard. To make him pass the training, it would be many times more difficult than when he was training in the System Space!

Every time they trained, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing seemed to be on steroids, afraid that they would be outdone by the other party. Zhang Xun only laughed at their actions. Although these two people also wanted to compete with him, Zhang Xun was not interested at all. His mission was to help Li Erniu become stronger. As for surpassing them, there was no doubt.

"Listen up, check your backpacks properly. Don't give me any slack. The first rule of survival for infantry is that the more things you carry during training, the faster you can run on the battlefield.”

At the back of the camp, Blackie was holding a loudspeaker and shouting. As he spoke, his eyes were like sharp blades, scanning everyone's backpacks. He was worried that they would cheat.

"During training, the fewer things you carry, the slower you will run on the battlefield. Bullets don't have eyes and will kill people.”

Everyone kept putting stones into each other's backpacks. During this period of time, they had already experienced the methods of the old black squad leader. Naturally, they did not dare to play any tricks. Even if they wanted to, it was impossible. They were not putting stones for themselves. If you put less stones for others, your comrades who put stones for you might not think so.

Zhang Xun silently stuffed the stones into Li Erniu's backpack one by one. As Wang Yanbing loaded the stones for Zhang Xun, he whispered,""Old Hei is a pervert. He's carrying so many stones.”

"You heard it too, the black squad leader said that the more you pack, the faster you will run in the future. I'll give you more!”

He Chenguang watched Wang Yanbing put stones into Zhang Xun's backpack. It was almost full, but he still didn't let go! "One look and I can tell that he doesn't have any good intentions. He probably wants to embarrass Zhang Xun! Naturally, she imitated him and put a big stone on top of Wang Yanbing's backpack.

After spending half a month together, they could tell that Zhang Xun's stamina and physical fitness were not inferior to theirs. In a short period of time, he had gained the recognition of many recruits and the black squad leader.

He was strong, but he was not arrogant or impatient. He just smiled at the contest between He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing and did not participate, but his strength did not lose to any of them.

Old Hei saw that every recruit's backpack was full, and no one was trying to cheat. He smiled in satisfaction.

Fortunately, although Zhang Xun, He Chenguang, and Wang Yanbing were three troublesome people, they didn't do anything out of line. During training, they were more serious than any recruit.

Especially Zhang Xun. He didn't need Old Hei to say anything and volunteered to help Li Erniu train. Although the training effect wasn't that obvious, Li Erniu's physical fitness had improved quite a bit. Although it still couldn't meet Old Hei's minimum requirements, at least it wasn't like when he first came, where he could only do a few sit-ups and couldn't even do the parallel bars. These improvements might be insignificant in the eyes of other recruits, but Old Hei had seen it from the beginning.

Zhang Xun was willing to help his comrade who had poor grades, which made Old Hei very happy. He liked soldiers like Zhang Xun who were not arrogant, not impatient, and down-to-earth.

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