special forces soul

After finishing speaking, Ye Tianming's evil smile became more and more popular, "However, this knockout match will take place in 7 days. Starting tomorrow, I will arrange seven days of physical training for you. I hope you can survive. A knockout round can be played."

After hearing Ye Tianming's words, everyone looked at each other and murmured, "What do you mean by being able to survive? Why did the captain get so flustered when he heard what Ye Tianming said?"

"Everyone go back and make your bed and have a good night's rest. There will be a wonderful show waiting for you tomorrow, so don't let me down."

Everyone walked towards the dormitory with anxiety, recalling Ye Tianming's evil smile just now, and kept thinking about what kind of inhuman training tomorrow would usher in.

Ye Tianming stood on the playground early in the morning, and Feng Zhen stood behind him.A sharp assembly whistle sounded suddenly.As expected of the selected elites, the assembly was completed in less than 3 minutes.

Ye Tianming looked at the endless sky, a white cloud floated under the bright moonlight, a little ethereal, but it made people feel unrestrained.A fiery warmth flowed through his body.

Looking at the resolute faces in front of him, Ye Tianming suddenly felt an uncontrollable emotion.Now he is using his own way to create the birth and reproduction of a period of history, and he has also witnessed an invisible thing that does exist, that is, the military spirit that every Chinese soldier has.Ye Tianming wants to pass the torch on from generation to generation of Chinese soldiers.

The sun rises in the east, and a ray of sunshine unselfishly sprinkles on everyone's face, plating a layer of golden color, which looks so solemn under the national flag.

"Roll roll!"

"Yes!" Feng Zhen took out the roster: "Wang Dong!"

"To!"

"Bai Shizhong!"

"To!"

"Huang Zhenyue!"

"To!"

"tension·······"

"Report to Comrade Captain, there should be 138 people, please give instructions if there are actually 138 people."

"Take a break!"

"I know that everyone standing here is a hot-blooded man. I don't care how deep the background is behind you, since you wear this military uniform, you should make a difference. Even if you can't live forever, you will have a bad reputation. Live it Live vigorously, and play smartly. Only in this way will you not come to this world in vain. From now on, you will use your own hands to support the future of the Chinese nation, and use your blood and no regrets His youth supports the pride and dignity of 13 billion Chinese descendants."

Speaking of this, Ye Tianming glanced at it, and then said: "Seven days, during these seven days, you carry 50 kilograms every morning and carry out cross-country training for 30 kilometers. The information team carries 11 kilograms and carries 30 kilometers. Special tactics practice at 1 o'clock in the morning. 30· Meal at 4. Physical training at [-] p.m. Shooting training at [-] p.m. Each person must finish firing [-] rounds of ammunition. In the evening, Vice Captain Feng Zhen will be responsible for explaining special tactics to you.”

The team members below were very excited when they heard about the shooting training at 4:[-] p.m., forgetting about the previous weight-bearing and physical training.Just wait for the gun addiction in the afternoon.

Ye Tianming saw their gleaming expressions when they heard about the shooting training, and then showed an evil smile: "Are you all ready?"

"Ready!" Neat's voice was so resonant and passionate.

"Okay! Now that you are ready, don't let me down. Even if you are eliminated and leave, you have to walk out with your head held high. Don't let me look down on you."