Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 1151 Extreme Training
"Urgent Gathering! Urgent Gathering!"

"Get up, quick, quick, quick!"

Balang's voice was accompanied by the whistle, and many soldiers immediately jumped up from the bed. They didn't know what happened, their eyes were still dazed, and they raised their heads to look at Balang with a smirk on his face.

"You only have one minute to gather at the playground. Latecomers will double their morning training. Do you understand?" Balang's cold voice was like ice in a winter night, invading these soldiers who had not yet woken up from early dreams. In the ears, everyone was shocked immediately.

What are they most afraid of now?
That's training, of course!
The training these days is almost the whole of their life. The super large number of training grounds is completely beyond the recruit training that they have tortured not long ago.

Totally incomparable.

Training is hell, a terrible abyss.

They finally knew why WISCO said something before they were just beginning to prepare for this hell.

It has profound meaning, alerts them, and prepares them psychologically.

"Know what the greatest benefit of pain is?"

"The pain lets you know that you are not dead yet, and you have to keep fighting. You have to get used to the pain and overcome it!"

"I will be very strict with you, and you will not like me, and even treat me as an enemy, but the more you hate me, the faster you will learn!"

"I want you to know how to sublimate in battle. I want you to know that any hesitation may cost your comrades lives. I also have to let you know what is a comrade, what is responsibility, what is It's dedication!"

The words of the chief instructor of WISCO, just like what he said, were fulfilled sentence by sentence, letting them know that it was not just a joke.

Body aches?Exhausted?Drowsy?Can't control your body?

Want to sleep?Really want to lie down and not be able to move?
Who doesn't want to?
But they had to get up. Amid the rapid whistle, they gritted their teeth and insisted.

This road is their own choice, and there is no turning back, even if they die, they will die on the road.

From the time they started this road, the way back behind them has been cut off, and they can only fall headlong into the front that they may not understand, the darkness, and they cannot see their future.

Maybe they don't know their future yet.

Everything there still needs them to learn, understand, and then sublimate their perception.

drop!Didi!
The hasty whistle and the roar of Balang in the morning made the drowsy soldiers open their heavy eyelids, and they knew that they should work hard.

"Emergency assembly, quick, quick, quick!"

Like the sound of urging their lives, it oppressed this group of soldiers who had passed the training of recruits and had to tense their nerves just after waking up.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, don't sleep, get up!" Balang slapped Jiang Xiaoyu's face, directly making the sleeping Jiang Xiaoyu sit up in a jerk.

"Emergency assembly, 1 minute, less time, double the morning training!"

brush~
Jiang Xiaoyu, who was dazed just now, suddenly became jittery, completely awake, without saying a word, directly picked up the clothes and put them on his body.

Isn't he tired?

Of course tired, he should be the most tired.

The foundation is poor, the physical strength is not good, and the study needs to be more attentive and takes more time.

Does he not want to rest?

Of course I want to rest, I want to rest every moment.

Even in his sleep, what Jiang Xiaoyu dreamed about was still the painful training.

It's a pity that he doesn't have time to think about these things, thinking about these so-called time-wasting things, blaming others?

Jiang Xiaoyu has learned since she was a child that she will never get anything by complaining about others, and that pies will never fall from the sky.

Zhuang Ming's arrival actually made Jiang Xiaoyu think it was the biggest pie that fell from the sky.

He didn't dare to expect too much, he didn't even dare to think too much, work hard, work hard!
The nerves are always tense, straight as steel, he doesn't want to fall behind, let alone be eliminated, he has to work hard, he has to persevere.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu like this, Balang couldn't help flashing a hint of admiration in his eyes.

If you want to say who was the least optimistic about Balang in the first place?

Of course, it was Jiang Xiaoyu who had no foundation and was still running the train with his mouth full.

But Jiang Xiaoyu's tenacity let everyone know his determination.

Jiang Xiaoyu is not the best in the training, it can even be said that he has been lingering in the bottom few, but so many people have been eliminated, Jiang Xiaoyu is still lingering in the bottom few, and will always be the one who survived.

Many instructors even intentionally took care of Jiang Xiaoyu, because they saw that Jiang Xiaoyu was always at the limit.

There is too much difference, so how can it be possible to catch up so quickly?
But this desperate spirit shocked every instructor.

No one doesn't like this kind of fighter. Once this kind of fighter becomes a talent, he will surely achieve brilliant political achievements.

Even the recruits who trained together also gave up meat and fruit to Jiang Xiaoyu when they were eating.

I really admire it.

No one looked down on Jiang Xiaoyu who was running the train with his mouth full.

Jiang Xiaoyu in training showed another Jiang Xiaoyu to everyone, and some people asked him why he worked so hard?
Isn't it good to give up?
Why bother?
Jiang Xiaoyu just smiled and said nothing, he didn't have time to explain this.

He was very tired, and he seized every bit of time to rest and accumulate energy in order to meet the more difficult training ahead.

During this period of time, Jiang Xiaoyu stopped talking, because he had no strength to speak, and everyone was like this, accumulating that insignificant physical strength in silence, cherishing every second of rest, and taking an extra breath.

Because when training, you may not be able to feel your own breathing, that burning feeling in your chest, that kind of oxygen-deficient environment.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't want to redouble his training, because he knew that under normal training, his life would be worse than death.

"Move faster and be quicker!"

"Quick, quick, quick, haven't you eaten yet?"

Well, I did not eat.

Just assembled.

"Ten kilometers of heavy-duty off-roading, start. Those who quickly get their equipment from the front and start off-roading, and those who do not finish within the specified time will not have breakfast." A cold, harsh, even cruel voice sounded.

These are basically the early mornings when the mind is still groggy, the weather is not yet bright, and the morning dew has not even fully fallen.

Training has already begun.

"What are you waiting for? Time has already begun, don't you all wish you didn't have breakfast?" Balang's eyes were like copper bells, and his voice was like a ghost, urging everyone.

"Go, hurry, hurry!"

"Get the equipment, it's terrible!"

"I just woke up, this is killing us!"

"Stop shouting, get your equipment and start. If you don't finish it without breakfast, the day will be even worse."

"Save it, save your energy and go off-road!"

"It really doesn't take us as human beings."

Everyone quickly picked up the equipment placed not far away, put it on their backs, and started off-roading.

(End of this chapter)