A military instructor who looked like a black-faced man as he held his hands behind his back and asked us to line up at the side before starting the most overbearing of the scolding, "Let me tell you, there are no other special requirements for us to join the army.
"It's too far …"
These words made us feel as if we had returned to the evil old society. Isn't it a personal insult to let us not see ourselves as people?
But we, who have just arrived and are already mentally prepared, remain tacitly silent. Even though he had long since cursed this black-faced instructor to his ancestors, on the surface, he still wanted to do it …
Pretend to be educated.
Coming to their territory, do we have a choice?
Of course, it wasn't until a few days later when they came to experience what Instructor Blackface had said that they felt like the true meaning behind the special military training. This kind of insult is actually quite ingenious
Pen laying. China has always stressed on education such as first suffering, then happiness, then courage and so on. There is even a saying that 'the heavens will descend to bully others, but first, they will have to suffer their own muscles and bones...' Such wonderful confirmation. "The army is the most reasonable and least reasonable."
In a reasonable place, it was a soldier's duty to obey orders. You would do whatever the leader told you to do. Leaders in the army were best at controlling their subordinates. Even if they wanted to make you eat sh * t, you would still find it very fragrant …
From a certain point of view, whether it was the special forces or the ordinary combat troops, their patterns were all the same! The management of the places where special talents were trained was even more harsh and perverted. Leadership
Will do everything possible to torture you to stimulate you, let you unconditionally do some take off your pants farting things. Their goal was to make you a robot that could adapt to any environment.
Of course, the prerequisite was that you have to be obedient. Listen to the Party, listen to the Leader.
And at this very moment, the black-faced instructor's reprimand lasted for an entire half an hour! He's been trying to create a special atmosphere for half an hour, so that we feel
We are a bunch of animals without any freedom at all, while he and the other leaders and instructors are the masters that can rule over our life and death!
We listened with shock and resentment.
Perhaps everyone was reflecting on one question: have we joined the army or have we entered the wolf's den?
Our ears have suffered the worst abuse in history. What came out of the black-faced instructor's mouth was full of menace. Just when we were about to lose our hearing, the black-faced instructor finally eased up
His taut expression even revealed a trace of a kind smile. The contrast between his pure-white teeth and his skin that was like the blue sky was extremely obvious.
He had finally finished displaying his might. Was the next step going to be clear?
The release of the ear did not mean true liberation. The Black Faced Instructor's smile was not his usual kind of smile. Even though his final words were as euphemistic as a man chasing a girl.
"In the end, on behalf of the leader of the army and all the instructors, I would like to warmly welcome you all here. Of course, there's no use in welcoming them. I have a gift for you all! "
As the instructor with a black mask spoke to here, he began to giggle.
And we, who were almost fooled by him, did not realize how terrible this meeting gift was!
We looked at the black-faced instructor with anticipation. The black-faced instructor strangely glanced at the huge field and announced the answer, "This greeting gift is on the field!"
We both looked out of the corner of our eye at the playground!
The black-faced instructor added, "I will give you an hour to leave twenty circles of beautiful footprints on the field. Poor children, water our thirst with your sweat
Do not be stingy, do not stop. You must believe that your footsteps are the most beautiful melody in the world; your sweat is the only seasoning to enjoy this ceremony. You guys are still waiting!]
"What? Go, go …"
In his poetic confession, we were all dumbfounded! The weight of this greeting gift was too heavy!
Like a pack of wolves hunting our prey, we charged down the track in full force.
This meant that his extremely tactful greeting made us run twenty laps around the field, carrying ten kilograms of weight on our backs. "The track is five hundred meters a lap, twenty laps is ten thousand."
Mi, a whole 10 km. "Not to mention carrying a camouflage bag and carrying a camouflage bag, even if she were to be stripped naked and run ten thousand meters, she would definitely be taken off!
On the runway, we had no prey to hunt, but instead looked like a pack of wolves being hunted by hunters. We had no choice but to run, with our overloaded feet and with the cement
The Tao is fighting at high frequencies. The black-faced instructor stood outside the runway, waving his arms and cheering us on as if he were dispersing refugees …
Twenty laps, this difficult journey has opened the beginning of our hellish life!
What I didn't expect was that in this mad dash, I would stand out and even become the leader. I crazily opened up the path in front of me. I never thought of myself
His physical fitness had actually reached such a level! This might have something to do with my first duty in the Jadestone Tower. During those days, I had to climb the mountain a few times a day and my feet were already there …
I stealthily tempered it, to the point that at a crucial moment, I was able to unleash such great potential.
Our clothes were getting wet. His feet became heavier and his speed became slower.
However, the black-faced instructor acted like Huang Shiren, who was still in the military, as he shouted, "Run, run away fiercely! Whoever runs to the end, I'll give him a separate gift. That meeting gift, definitely …
That's more than enough! "
The whole world was crying for us as we ran the ten thousand meters in succession with a special belief. You couldn't imagine what kind of level that heart-wrenching fatigue had reached. I sense
He felt like he was an engine on a motorcycle, but he was stuck on a train and running at a high speed. That feeling of exhaustion made us feel like there was nothing more terrifying in this world!
The sky and earth turned, the brain felt lack of oxygen, and the ears tinnitus felt dizzy.
In reality, I am actually running at the very front of this disguised long distance sprint!
After the physical torture of being exhausted, I won the first championship in the army's history! First place!
I feel it myself, incredible.
After the last student ran twenty laps, the black-faced instructor assembled his team.
The last of the three soldiers received another expensive greeting: Five more laps, then a thousand push-ups to the side.
A strong feeling of empathy rose in me as I watched the three unlucky fellows plodding along the runway as if they had collapsed. As for the black-faced instructor standing in front of the line, he was looking at her in a wretched manner.
As he said this, he smiled sinisterly and asked, "I've given you such a good gift, are you guys grateful? Or are you grateful? Or are you grateful? Or is it Very's gratitude?"
Such a question made us, who were already exhausted, even more furious! I believe that at this moment, 100% of the people wanted to rush up and give him a slap on the face, so that he would know that one cannot be so shameless to such an extent …
World!
But unexpectedly, despite the classic irony of this question, we all shouted almost in unison: "Thank you, Instructor!"
At this moment, I felt that the most hypocritical nature of human beings had been fully revealed.
It was like someone had cut off his feet and forced him to be a beggar. He had to thank this person for giving him an iron rice bowl to support his family.
However, Instructor Blackface still seemed to be challenging the limits of our endurance. He laughed out loud. "Don't worry. This kind of meeting gift will be a common occurrence in the future."
These words sent chills down his spine.
Just like this, the newly enrolled soldiers began their preliminaries with this gift.
From this point on, we entered into an inhuman life. In here, besides training, we only train every day. When we sleep at night, the whistle will sound every now and then.
Hands. At all times, we are in a state of fear and trepidation. He would be tormented without making any mistakes. If the instructor or the leader of the student army accidentally got hold of any weakness, then it would be worth it …
Smelling more greeting gift, the greeting gift's N Fang!
A person's potential was limitless. No matter how arduous the training, as long as one gritted their teeth, they would be able to endure it. After a week, we were mostly used to this fast pace and heavy load of life. Of course, there were exceptions. whole
There were hundreds of students in the army, and nearly twenty of them were returned to their original units by their leaders. What awaited them was endless ridicule and ridicule. So everyone feels threatened
He dared not be the slightest bit careless.
Here, he had to challenge the limits of his body and mind every day!
Physical, we repeat the nearly abnormal length of running and physical fitness training package, each day has more than 15 hours of extreme training. Psychologically, we gradually acquiesce to our humble identity
Any leader or instructor can point his finger at our noses and scold us at any time: dumb as an egg, stupid as a pig.
And we had almost no contact with the outside world. Every day we were three hundred and fifty: the training ground, the dining hall, the team.
To us, rest is the greatest luxury! Even such a simple and ordinary thing as going to the toilet is, in our view, a rare and precious form of leisure.
Although I was in the same army as Yang Lina, it was hard to meet her. In here, if it weren't for the fact that we are sick to a certain level, the Leader would not have arranged for us to go to a doctor! Many units of the army have one unit
A common hidden rule, the number of visits to the patient and the safety work of the unit are linked. The fewer patients there are, the more it reflects that the unit is managed in place and the more solid the safety work is. So when you're evaluating the prize, you know,
Proper preference is given to units that have fewer 'sick' numbers.
In such a situation, it was impossible to see her again unless she had an incurable disease.