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Chapter 29 The duty of a soldier

At this time, Ding Pengfei's face looked extremely ugly. His body was already thin and he had to carry such a heavy suitcase. Running three kilometers would cost him his life.

However, he was still a little ambitious and did not go forward to ask for the instructor.

"The class leader is out of the line." At this moment, the instructor's voice sounded.

"Yes." Chen Qingyang trotted to the instructor. When he saw the two big stones under the instructor's feet, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Open your backpack." The instructor ordered in an unquestionable tone.

Chen Qingyang didn't say anything nonsense, and opened his backpack directly, which contained a set of clothes and a few scrubbers, leaving a lot of space.

Without saying a word, the instructor stuffed the two big stones into Chen Qingyang's backpack, which made everyone stunned.

"Take them back to the base." said the instructor.

Feeling the heavy backpack, Chen Qingyang could only smile helplessly. These two big stones were at least fifteen kilograms, and it was still a bit difficult for his current physical condition.

When Ding Pengfei saw Chen Qingyang running to the base with such a heavy stone on his back, he finally had a lot of balance in his heart, at least someone was at the bottom with him.

Immediately, everyone dragged their suitcases to the base. At first, they rushed forward desperately as if they were injected with chicken blood, but after running for hundreds of meters, the speed slowed down significantly, and some even had to stop and rest.

Chen Qingyang carried a 15-kilogram backpack and moved forward slowly, his steps were still steady and rhythmic, and his breath seemed to be relaxed and relaxed, and he soon caught up with the people ahead.

Wang Kui and Liu Tengda had the least luggage. At first, they maintained the same speed as Chen Qingyang. They originally thought they could easily keep up with Chen Qingyang's footsteps, but unexpectedly, after running a kilometer, the three of them began to feel a little struggling, sweating all over their bodies, and their breathing became rapid.

In addition to Wang Kui and the other two, there was another person who was always rushing at the same speed as Chen Qingyang, that is Qin Luoxian.

Qin Luoxian didn't have much luggage, and she also had only one backpack. Her breathing when she ran was the same as Chen Qingyang, and her body was as smooth as a flying swallow. She didn't have any sweat at all.

Obviously, this level of running was not difficult for her. It seems that Qin Luoxian's physical fitness is far beyond Chen Qingyang's expectations.

"Boss, hurry up, we can't keep up with you anymore." Liu Tengda shouted panting from behind.

"Boss, you are simply a beast. You can run so fast with such a heavy stone on your back." Wang Kui also said with a look of surprise. His physical strength was not bad, but after all, he was injured. He was running with severe pain.

Fang Wenbin's lips began to turn white, his eyes were a little blurred, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Don't talk, lean your body forward slightly, don't shake your shoulders too much, keep your speed stable, clench your fists hollow, and keep your breathing evenly." Chen Qingyang's voice came from the front.

The three of them were stunned and soon understood what Chen Qingyang meant. They immediately ran according to Chen Qingyang's method, and their bodies really felt much lighter.

Three kilometers are not short, but not long. Before ten minutes, someone has arrived at the military training base, which shocked the instructors in the army. Even many well-trained soldiers cannot do this at this speed.

Just after ten minutes, new students arrived one after another. It seems that this new student is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang and the others had just finished halfway. If it weren't for the speed of Wang Kui and the others, Chen Qingyang would have arrived in at most within twelve or three minutes, and this was the case when he was carrying a 15 kilogram of weight.

Twenty minutes later, more than 30% of the people arrived at the military training base successfully, and Chen Qingyang and the others arrived in 25 minutes and were barely qualified.

Thirty minutes later, only more than 60% of the freshmen arrived at the military training base within the specified time, and the remaining 40% of the freshmen could only go hungry at noon.

Ten minutes later, the last freshman dragged his tired body slowly into the base. It was Ding Pengfei. At this time, he was almost exhausted and unexpectedly, so the instructor immediately asked someone to send him to the military doctor for physical condition.

After lunch, after class division of dormitories and military uniforms, the instructor asked the students to rest and adjust themselves in the afternoon.

After dinner in the evening, the instructor took his respective classes to start the divisional training.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yao Weizhong. From today on, I will be the instructor of your Class 17." Yao Weizhong glanced at everyone with a stern look and roared.

Everyone was silent, and they all stood up straight, not daring to breathe.

"Who is late tonight, leave the line." Yao Weizhong's face turned pale and shouted sternly.

It was originally agreed that the gathering time was 6:30, but two classmates were late and secretly walked into the team from behind, thinking that they could hide it from the instructor, but they were discovered.

Wang Kui and Liu Tengda's faces instantly became ugly, and these two latecomers were them.

Just as the two were hesitating whether to leave the line, Chen Qingyang reminded him, "You go out, the instructor has discovered you a long time ago."

The two chatted until very late this afternoon before going to bed. Chen Qingyang had called them several times when he went out. Unexpectedly, they turned around and went back to sleep. When they woke up, it was already half past six. They hurried over without even having dinner.

Sure enough, Yao Weizhong looked at Wang Kui and the others intentionally or unintentionally, and they could only walk out with a bitter face.

"Why are you late?" Yao Weizhong shouted with his voice open, and even the students around him who were training subconsciously turned their attention.

"Because I've overslept," Wang Kui whispered.

"Hit louder, and you need to report before answering the instructor's question." Yao Weizhong shouted.

Wang Kui also took the initiative, straightened his waist, and shouted loudly: "Report to the instructor, because we have overslept."

"It's great, but this is not an excuse for you to be late. You two will run around the playground for five laps." Yao Weizhong said.

This is a standard playground, with one lap of four hundred meters and five lap of two kilometers. The two of them had just finished three kilometers this morning, and their legs were still shaking.

"Who is his roommate?" Yao Weizhong's eyes swept to the others again.

Chen Qingyang smiled helplessly. He had already guessed what Yao Weizhong wanted to do.

They were six people in one dormitory. In addition to Chen Qingyang and Fang Wenbin, there were two other boys. Standing in front of the crowd, both of them felt very confused.

"You four people run five laps together." Yao Weizhong said coldly.

The two boys were stunned and then asked with unwilling expressions: "Instructor, why should we be punished too if they are late? We are not convinced!"

Other students didn't seem to understand Yao Weizhong's approach, and felt that this punishment was a bit too much.

"You are already a soldier when you put on this outfit. I am your instructor. My words are orders. Soldiers take obeying orders as their duty. Whatever I ask you to do, you must do?" Yao Weizhong said coldly.

"Does you ask us to die, and we have to die?" Suddenly a voice came from the crowd. It was Ding Pengfei, who had long been unhappy with the instructor.
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