Pa, pa, pa.
Old Hei clapped his hands and stood up, laughing."Come, you guys continue. I'll count for you.”
At this moment, Li Erniu also gradually reacted. The silly smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Ten thousand ducks.
There were nine of them.
Each person had to catch 1111!
"Class…class monitor, can you call me that again?”Li Erniu looked up at Old Hei.
"What do you think?"
Old Hei asked and looked at the time."Whose turn is it? Hurry up and don't waste everyone's time!”
Jiang Chen didn't waste any more time. He bent his arms and straightened them, doing a push-up."Gah…"
"Quack."
"Quack."
……
Very quickly.
Wave after wave of duck calls attracted the attention of the others on the training ground.
"Old Black Squad Leader, how many ducks are they planning to catch?”The monitor of Class 3 asked loudly.
"Not many, just 10,000." Old Hei chuckled.”
Ten thousand…
After hearing this number, many people gasped.
10,000 ducks meant 10,000 push-ups.
This Old Hei was indeed the most ruthless class monitor of the Iron Fist Regiment. He was really ruthless.
"What are you all looking at? Why don't I give you 10,000 ducks to catch?”A class monitor reprimanded.
" Class monitor, there's no need…"
"No need, hurry up and train! All of them, 100 squats, starting now!”
"Yes, sir!"
……
The sun was shining in the sky, and Class One was lying on the field.
Time passed by, and the place where Class One was kept cracking.
In just ten minutes, many people were already sweating profusely, and even their voices had become hoarse.
" Class President, I can't move anymore…" After another push-up, Wen Chaolei raised his head and looked at Old Hei pitifully.
"There is no time for our Iron Fist Regiment to remain motionless. Continue!”
" Gah…" Wen Chaolei forced himself to do a push-up and shouted at the top of his lungs.
……
On the hillside outside the training ground.
Master Kang put down his binoculars."This Old Hei is really full of tricks. I think this duck catching is not bad. It should be promoted in the entire company and let other classes learn it.”
Gong Jian smiled but didn't say anything.
"Ah, right, the 9th Brigade is preparing to move to our side these two days. Their training ground has not been completely built yet, so the recruit training will be held here first!”
Master Kang crossed his arms in front of his chest." Kid, you'd better fight for your courage. Don't let those guys from the synthetic 9th brigade beat you!"”
"Don't worry, regiment commander. I will not embarrass our Iron Fist Regiment!”
"Alright, I'm relieved to hear that.”
……
Half an hour later.
Wen Chaolei, who was doing push-ups, fell to the ground with a thud. He exerted strength with both hands and tried to prop himself up.
However, after trying several times, he still could not get up in the end.
" Class monitor, I really can't move anymore…" Wen Chaolei shouted as he lay on the ground.
He had been practicing for the entire afternoon yesterday, and his entire body was aching after waking up today. It was already very good that he could persist until now.
"Let's take a break first. We'll continue next!”Old Hei said.
The caw sounded again.
Slowly, the sound became weaker and weaker, and more and more people fell to the ground.
In the end, only Jiang Chen, He Chenguang, and Wang Yanbing were still holding on.
After the number of people increased from nine to three, everyone's rest time became shorter and the intensity of their exercise increased.
The ground below their heads was already soaked in sweat, and their clothes were also wet.
Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang's arms started to shake uncontrollably.
This was a sign that his body was about to reach its limit.
Kakaka…
Wang Yanbing's voice became softer and softer, and the time needed for each push-up became longer and longer.
He had fainted once last night. Although he had replenished two bottles of glucose and slept for a while, his physical strength was far from recovered. If this continued, he was afraid that he would not be far from fainting.
Clang!
The familiar sound of someone falling to the ground came from the side.
Jiang Chen turned his head. As expected, Wang Yanbing had fainted again.
"Send him to the infirmary. The rest of you rest here.”
Blackie waved his hand and ended the game.
Ta…
After half a day, Jiang Chen carried Wang Yanbing to the infirmary again.
Other than Kang Yuting, there was another female nurse and a second lieutenant doctor in the infirmary.
Kang Yuting's eyes lit up when she saw Jiang Chen.”
"Eh, why did he faint again?”
Kang Yuting couldn't help but ask when she saw Wang Yanbing behind Jiang Chen.
"We were catching ducks on the field just now, and he fainted while we were catching him…"
Jiang Chen said as he put Wang Yanbing on the bed.
Thirty seconds later, Wang Yanbing was put on an IV drip again.
As for Jiang Chen, he didn't stay any longer. After settling Wang Yanbing down, he went back to the training ground.
Just like yesterday, after a simple rest, he continued his physical training.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, the whistle sounded and the classes returned in an orderly manner.
Dinner was served at six o'clock. After dinner, they watched the news broadcast for half an hour.
After that, each class brought them back to their dormitory and began to recite the disciplinary regulations.
They would gather at nine o'clock sharp and practice for another ten minutes.
Time flew by.
A week passed quickly.
On the training ground, the recruits were undergoing their daily training.
More than ten military trucks suddenly stopped at the entrance of the training ground.
The car door opened, and recruits in camouflage uniforms, who also did not have military ranks on their shoulders, got out of the car and quickly gathered together.
"Hey, what's going on? Why are there still new recruits entering the camp?" The second class monitor asked in confusion.
" I'm not sure. I've never seen the ones leading the team either. I don't know where they came from…"
"Looking at their flag, they should be from the 9th Regiment.”
"Combined 9th Brigade? Our Southeast Military Region has such a number?”
"It's the 9th Armored Brigade, just like our Iron Fist Regiment, one of the 12 elites of the Southeast Military Region!”
"Why didn't they bring them to their own station? Why did they come to our Iron Fist Regiment? Kicking the field?"
"I'm not sure. We'll know when we see…"
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
Under the lead of a captain, the soldiers of the 9th Brigade marched in an orderly manner and stopped in the training ground.
Gong Jian took two steps forward and saluted the captain.
"Ma Hanyuan, Company Commander of the New Recruit Company of the 9th Brigade!”
"Iron Fist Regiment Recruit Company Instructor Gong Jian!”
After a simple handshake, Gong Jian pointed at the empty space on the other side of the training ground." The regiment commander has already given the instructions in advance. The empty space over there is specially reserved for you. There are also some empty rooms in the dormitory building that are reserved for you.”
"Thank you, Instructor Gong!"
After Ma Hanyuan finished saluting, he turned around and began to give orders, ordering the recruits of the 9th regiment to gather at the empty space beside them.
After a few simple words, the recruits of the 9th Brigade put down their luggage and began their daily training.
The training content was similar to that of the Iron Fist Regiment. It was also focused on military posture and physical training.
"Class monitor, thank you for the Fatty Happy Drink. I'll treat you next time!”
In a corner of the training ground, Jiang Chen picked up a bottle of iced Coke and walked toward the training ground while drinking.
Old Hei was holding a thermos flask and laughing." Forget about the Fatty Happy Water. I'm getting old and can't drink cold water. If you're really sincere, help me get hot water a few more times…"
"No problem, no problem. It's just a few errands. Leave it to me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen suddenly found that there seemed to be a lot of new recruits on the training ground, and their numbers were different from those of the Iron Fist Regiment.
"Class monitor, what's going on?"
Old Hei raised his head and glanced at them." These are the new recruits from the 9th Brigade. They've been changing their guards recently, so they'll be training here for a while.”
The 9th Brigade?
Jiang Chen had a vague feeling that he had heard this name somewhere before.
He raised his head and quickly saw a few familiar figures.
Was this…Niu Diliu?
The king of the soldiers of the 9th Regiment?
The one who stood opposite him with an arrogant expression.
Was it Zhang Nengliang?
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