Special Forces Soldier: I really don't understand tactics
50 Peeing blood is detoxification

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The time was eight o'clock.

The armed swimming training ended.

The training team members who had exhausted a lot of their physical strength returned to the teaching team and had 30 minutes to catch their breath.

Clean up the house, wash up, deal with personal hygiene, replenish water, and so on.

8:30 pm.

Punctual physical training.

Grabbing the last five places in all the events such as downhill running with weights, 400-meter steeplechase, frog jumping, and 100-meter sprint, they would do it again.

A soldier with bad luck could run four hundred meters ten times in a morning.

"Slope climbing, obstacle courses, swimming, and other types of training are all meant to strengthen the heart and lungs.”

"Remember, a stable heart and lung is the soul of a sniper.”

"Without stability, it's useless to say anything. Charge, accelerate, and accelerate again.

Fang Zhan urged as he trained with his team members.

F * ck, I can't move anymore!

The dark-faced Second Lieutenant of K-division fell to the ground.

The amount of sniper training was even more terrifying than the special forces 'Devil Zhou.

"Trash, get up!"

"Captain Fang, I can't take it anymore." The black-faced second lieutenant's lips turned pale.

Fang Zhan said," Heh, officer!"

His contemptuous attitude was like stabbing an officer's face with a small awl.

The black-faced second lieutenant struggled to get up, tears filling his eyes.

As he staggered up the slope, he gritted his teeth.

Bastard, Private First Class.

You're awesome!

He didn't treat us as humans. Sob sob sob, I'm so tired that I'm crying.

During the break in the morning training, the officer of Mr. P was nervous.

"Captain Fang, I peed blood."

"Oh!"

Fang Zhan replied coldly.

"I know!"

"A square?"

Fang Zhan frowned. Peeing blood was just a small matter.

He sized up the officer who had a nervous expression.

The first-class soldier thought for a moment and decided to comfort the livestock.

"The average age of women in our country is three and a half years older than men. Do you know why?”

The officer was dumbfounded.

Shocked.

What the hell, there was such a thing?

Boys live a few years less than girls?

"Of course!" Fang Zhan replied seriously.

"What thief, Captain Fang?" Ma La province officer humbly asked for advice.

"Because girls bleed for a few days every month to detoxify.”

"So don't worry. The blood in your urine is detoxification. Congratulations.”

He patted the sergeant's shoulder.

"Work hard!"

"Yes, Captain Fang!"

The young Ma La Province officer was relieved.

He looked simple and innocent.

In the 1990s, people's thinking was rather conservative. It was not like the later era where the internet was widespread and seeds were flying everywhere. One by one," teachers " stuffed their hard drives. Even dating in university was a taboo. One could imagine the atmosphere of the era.

At this moment, the recording hall was the place where young people in society received sex education.

Unfortunately, the soldiers did not have the chance to " learn."

The regulations clearly stated.

Field soldiers were not allowed to enter places like dance halls, video halls, and game halls.

They would be arrested and dealt with severely.

The entire army reported that they were being detained and punished.

Their understanding of the relationship between men and women mostly came from the bragging of veterans.

In other words, more than half of the training team were young and could be easily deceived.

"I don't care. Captain Fang said that Jingwa bleeds every month.”

"What thief? Little Girl actually bleeds every month?”

"That female soldier!"

"Don't worry, whoosh.”

A few people surrounded the officer and sighed.

The officers and senior officers of the Cheng family who were exhausted looked at each other. F * ck, what a bunch of idiots. Then, they all revealed despicable and sinister smiles. They had a wife, which was great. They were better than idiots. Training was not great. The White King of Hell was a demon. He even used menstruation to cheat soldiers.

At 11:30, the training ended.

After lunch, there was naturally no lunch break.

Two hours of sniping theory education.

Kentucky-based wind correction method.

Sniper Wind chapter correction method.

MilDotMaster height angle compensation

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