Chapter 267

Military training is really instructive.

High temperature and high heat, a simple queue can peel off the new buds in these ivory towers.

The grade is the brigade, the major is the squadron, and the class is the square array, which is trained separately.

The one who trained the Gaomu class was a tough man with a standard national character face and a serious face.

Standing at attention, taking a break, walking in unison, walking, running and stepping, dressing, counting, saluting, etc. are the same process every day.

With continuous intensive training, the muscles will naturally have a conditioned reflex over time. That's when the training is successful.

The saddest thing about anything is the beginning, especially for large-scale and high-intensity training like this.

On the first day, I had heatstroke for several days, and many complained;

The next day, all kinds of fancy leave began to emerge in endlessly, and the relatives of the girl's family paid a concentrated visit;

On the third day, the offensive and defensive war between instructors and freshmen was completely opened, and various competitions and collisions emerged one after another.

The Gaomu class are all boys. In addition, they have done some preparatory work and psychological counseling in advance, and their overall pressure resistance is quite good.

Although it was hard and tired, it was still full after three days.

Some classes are different, especially in majors with many girls. There are obvious vacancies in the queue at the beginning of only three days.

Even so, these men are miserable. The greatest fun every day is to watch other classes training during rest.

No matter what is left or right, what is the same hand and foot, what is the big collision one after another, all kinds of strange flowers like demons and ghosts will be there, which will make everyone laugh. This is also the most relaxed time every day.

"Stand still and rest for five minutes."

Finally ushered in the training recess. It was said that it was a rest in place. In fact, when the instructor left his sight, he would do bird scattering and do anything.

Of course, the most is to hide under the shade, cool water, make complaints about Tucao.

"Hey, it's a rest. My big legs can't straighten up."

Zhou Yixuan's size is good. He looks like a strong man, but the torture for a few days is also unbearable.

Needless to say, the original white face is now black for at least three times.

"It should be OK. It's the fourth day. If you stick to it for another two or three days, seven days is a cycle. At that time, the whole body will get used to it completely, and you won't feel so hard."

The most painful thing now is not training, but getting up in the morning and calling a pain all over the body.

Generally, in about seven days, the body's function will adapt to a new intensity. As long as you survive this period of time, the meeting will be much easier.

Gudong, Gudong

My ears were full of the sound of drinking water.

"Don't you think it's strange? It seems that only when we have a rest, the instructor leaves completely, and will appear on time as soon as the time comes. Look at them. They drink water and rest in the sun every time. Tut Tut, what a pity."

Wang Jin approached Gao Mu and said proudly to other classes who continued to bask in the sun outside the shade of the tree.

Bitter is bitter, tired is tired, but once there is a comparison, once the experience of others is a little more tragic than themselves, they will feel much more comfortable.

The sweet feeling of sadness because of others, especially happiness.

enjoy life though hard up!

"You really didn't find out why?"

Gao Mu smiled at the instructor looming in the distance and the figure of Wang Feifei.

Their class has such preferential treatment, which must be attributed to Wang Feifei.

Of course, there is the unity of the whole class of 31 people. So far, no one has lagged behind.

This is also one of the reasons why instructors are willing to leave their sight every time and deliberately give them free space. It is also an alternative reward!

In contrast, those classes with various leave and incomplete personnel are punished by the instructor in a disguised form.

"Zhulian" is everywhere!

"Why?"

Paralyzed sitting on the ground, leaning back against the tree, Jinge asked softly.

"Of course, it's because our class is resolute, strong, iron blooded, brilliant, indomitable, hold our heads high and go through fire and water..."

Gao Mu began to recite the words solemnly.

"Stop, listen to your nonsense!"

Jinge picked up the water cup and smashed it. Suddenly, he realized that he had been molested by Gao mu.

"Stop, don't move, don't move!"

The serious Gao Mu became serious.

"I heard the ghost."

Instead of staying still, Kingo was ready to stand up.

"Don't you hear me? There's a wasp on your head. It moves around. It's stung and no one can save you."

When Gao Mu frowns, the wasp is toxic. After being stung, it is not only painful, but also severe cases such as urticaria and anaphylactic shock.

Although it is only a solitary bee, no one dares to ignore its terrible. The best countermeasure is to keep calm and don't move.

"I believe your ghost!"

Jinge, who has just been molested by Gao Mu and is still in the mood, doesn't believe Gao Mu's words at all. He should only be the continuation of foreplay.

Put your hands on the ground and get ready to get up the next minute.

"Don't move, Lao Jin, don't move. What Gao Mu said is true. You really have a wasp on your head. It seems you don't know one."

Zhou Yixuan spread out his big hand with five fingers and heavily stopped Jinge's action, so that he came to an emergency brake.

At the same time, Wang Jin also pressed his hand at the Jinge with a serious face. Two wasps, one left and one right, climbed slowly from his hair to his face.

There was hair blocking before, so I couldn't feel the action of the wasp at all, but once I touched the skin on my face, Kingo's tactile alarm instantly.

The body didn't move, and the two eyes began to turn left and right. The sweat on the forehead didn't know whether it was from military training or just exploded.

Although he can't see clearly, he doesn't know whether it's a wasp, but the rest of his eyes told him that it must be a wasp.

Don't say it's moving at this time. I don't even dare to say anything. I'm afraid that the facial muscles will touch the attack signal of the wasp and give him a bandage on his face.

Bee venom pain is one thing. It's "beautiful" if you have a bag on your face.

That scene will be sour when you think about it.

Therefore, if you dare to move anything, you can only use your eyes and eyes to keep communicating with Gao Mu and let them think of ways.

This is no small matter. The best way is to wait for the hornet to fly away, but God knows when he will be comfortable on Jinge's face. Who knows when they will go. Can Jinge stick to motionless before they go?

Another way is to take the initiative to eliminate them. It is also a great risk. It is not easy to be counterattacked before eliminating them. It is also difficult for Jinge to escape the fate of being stung.

If the wasp is in other places, such as clothes, they still have a great chance to shoot to death. Even if they don't succeed, they won't be stung immediately.

But it's on an unsuspecting face, and it's still two.

It's as difficult as shangqingtian!

After training for several days, Kingo doesn't have the will of a soldier. He can't stand still for a long time. His patience is gradually disappearing.

The eyes are also turning faster and more frequently, indicating Gao Mu that they should take action quickly.

This feeling of being held on the cheek by a wasp with a poisonous needle, and the pain of not knowing when it will be injected, is the most fear.

Spell it!

After thinking for a long time, Gao Mu didn't think of a better way. Helpless, he picked up Jinge's release shoes on the ground, endured the "aroma" and waited for the opportunity.

Than patience, they can't compete with these brainless insects.

The two Hornets don't know what to look for on Jinge's face. They seem to be regarded as an amusement park.

Climb on the left, climb on the right, dance lightly on your eyelashes for a while, and then put your small head close to your nostrils to explore the secluded path, or feel the moisture on your lips.

They are having a good time, but Jinge is about to collapse.

The eyes are turning faster than the eighty step wheel. If Gao Mu doesn't help him, he's ready to do it himself.

It's too scary. The mentality is about to collapse.

He is anxious, and Gao Mu is also anxious. Who doesn't want to solve these two evils quickly, but really can't be anxious?

One bad thing is that it backfired.

Gao Mu's arm muscles are tight and his nerves are on high alert. All his attention is focused on the two wasps, and his eyes have been dancing with them.

Like Gao mu, Zhou Yixuan and Wang Jin were also surprised.

As long as Gao Mu's hands move slightly, their toes will wriggle and be ready to run at any time.

Other people who had been close to them withdrew from them three meters away early, leaving a "vacuum" space for the four of them.