In the army of each country, some soldiers finally stand in the sun, patrol and guard the frontier. Some soldiers will also hide in the shadows, unknown, wander on the tip of the knife, killing those who may endanger the interests of the country and its nation in the bud. Those are national heroes, and these are national heroes.

They endure their longing for home, withstand their family's incomprehension, and wander on the edge of life and death. Living is silent, and only by dying can they get the glory they deserve. However, in this world that is developing faster and faster, there are often stories that make heroes bleed and cry.

The bayonet team, since the formation of the group, had eighteen people, and the beard was the third captain of the bayonet team. Before this mission operation, the top was adjusted and a member was temporarily added, turning the eighteen people into nineteen. They went to Southeast Asia to clear drug dealers, and at the same time tracked the deep throat of a military defector.

The mission was very smooth, and the bayonets also had strong strength. Just as they were about to retreat with the target, the guns that temporarily joined the team members went fire, awakening the drug dealers in the jungle. The two sides fought bloody battles, and the Crazy Dragon slept forever in Southeast Asia. His beard was furious, killing all the drug dealers and deep throats. Finally, he swept his daddy teammates. If it weren't for the bullets, he would have to come back seventeen, but not eighteen!

While thinking, his beard glared at the little white face at the last side of the team again. He spread his wings, so he was so useless that such a name was completely useless! Thinking of this, his beard was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The entire bayonet team had not lost combat in three years, and the eighteen people were kissing like a mother.

Bai Zhanchi was helpless. He always felt wronged or had bad luck. As the captain of the special forces brigade, he had also participated in many missions. A low-probability event that only novices would commit, which happened to him. Of course, even if Bai Zhanchi went to the military court, he would not admit that he was really nervous at that time!

On duty to pursue domestically, long-range sniping and going deep into the jungle and raiding are incomparable. I originally thought that the task was simple, so I followed the plating of gold to make more stars on my shoulders. Then I could use my military-China relationship network to form my own special operations team, but all of them were screwed up!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhanchi's heart was furious and looked around. Now he was punished by the peak and was sent to train for a freshman! Bai Zhanchi's heart was even more unhappy. Looking at the pretty student girl in the distance, the corners of her eyes flashed. She found two of her to have fun at night and vent her anger and relieved her anger.

There are many freshmen in the Peking University and Qing Dynasty. There are more than 80 people in two classes gathered together and were assigned to the instructor. Xuanqi's Computer Class 1 and Computer Class 2 are together and classified under the name of the beard. Before the beard has emerged from the grief, he also felt a sense of anger in his heart. Looking at the nearly 100 students opposite, he cleared his throat and said, "From now on, I am your instructor. In my eyes, there are no college students, only new recruits. In the next fifteen days, I will strictly demand you. Of course, I will not treat you equally, but separate boys and girls. After all, girls have weak congenital physiques and cannot be trained with the same intensity that boys do not have."

The ratio of men and women who study computer science is the same as that of men and women who study nursing or early childhood education. There are more than 80 students in two classes, but there are only ten girls, and there are only five in one class together.

Ten girls were separated, with a keen eye, and they beat ten weak and sickly girls to the team. Although they treated them as new recruits, this was training, not war, and their physical fitness was really not good, so there was no need to blame them.

After all the students stood in the queue, the beard did not speak, but began to take off his clothes. After the camouflage uniform was taken off, he began to take off his pants. After both clothes were taken off, he stood in the sun, not naked, but wearing a black vest on his upper body, and slender leggings were tied to his lower body and legs. Black boxers were worn in the middle.

The beard untied the vest and leggings, and it was still on the ground: "The vest weighs 18 kilograms, and the leggings weigh 12 kilograms, which together thirty kilograms. Whoever believes it can come up and check it!" In the sun, the beard exposed its strong muscles, and there are scars on each muscle, not only gunshot wounds but also knife wounds.

Xuan Qi pretended to check his equipment and walked around the back of his beard, but found that his back was intact. This was a man, and in his belief, there was only charge, charge, charge! He had never retreated, so there were scars in front of him and no scars behind him.

The old man also spoke, "This is really a good man. He has practiced his external skills to the extreme, and his spiritual belief is as hard as iron. Unfortunately, he has not been assisted by internal martial arts, and has been injured over the years, and has already injured his abdominal organs. It can be as fast as three years and as slow as five years. If he does not recuperate, he may be lying on the sickbed in the second half of his life."

When Xuan Qi heard this, he used Qi-detection technique. He really saw a trace of black disease from the hot beard of life. This disease-developed on the red life-development, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, waiting for the chance to hit the target with one blow, and it will be as fast as a mountain collapse.

Xuan Qi used Qi identification techniques to other instructors and found that except for the white-faced instructor, there was no sick energy lurking inside the body of the other instructors.

The old man alas: "You group of humans who are eager for quick success and instant benefits have trained soldiers in an inhuman way, completely exploited their potential, and blossomed with the most powerful force in their youthful years, but overdrawed their future health. Doing so eager for quick success and instant benefits is too inhumane, and unkind and unkind!"

Xuan Qi was speechless for a long time. It was hard to say about this matter. There was no certain fault or right. Blame the country? Or the system? Don’t they know that such training is not good for the health. The rise of a country and the prosperity of a nation will always give such people to it, and even give their lives. This is a process. They are overdrawing their future health and maintaining the backbone of the Republic. They represent the 1.3 billion people, stand up the country’s chest. They will never regret it and are willing to die.

After checking, everyone around me confirmed that these were true. My beard put these accessories on my body: "I'm now competing with you. You run a lap, I run two laps with weight. If anyone can beat me, I don't have to train anymore." As he said that, his face turned abrupt, and the killing spirit came out of his body: "Everyone must have it, stand at attention! Take a break! Run!" As he said that, he led the team to run on the playground.

Xuan Qi ran along the brigade and asked in a low voice: "Can I teach them the practice skills?"

"If they are opening a library to teach students, they are loyal to you, I have no objection. If they are loyal to the country and learn the martial arts and are indeed useful, aren't you afraid that they will arrest you and then study it in slices?" The old man whispered: "After all, in this country, there are not only righteous spirits, but also some ghosts and monsters that cannot be given up."

Xuan Qi said nothing in the end and sighed secretly. Yes, there are good people and bad people in this world, and no one knows who will eventually fall into the hands of the martial arts. If you do good, you can benefit the people. If you do evil..., Xuan Qi no longer dares to imagine it further.

"Run! Then run! You run a lap, but I have to run two laps. Look at you guys who look like noodles. Have you never attended physical education classes? Do you know how to run?" The bearded face looked like a piece of carbon. Why are young people so poor now? If a war breaks out in the country, can the whole nation be soldier? College students who can't even run three thousand meters! Can they maintain territorial integrity and national sovereignty?

During the three years of high school, everyone raced against time to study in order to be able to leaps and go to the dragon gate during the college entrance examination. They only focused on cultural courses, but naturally did not pay attention to physical education courses. This is natural for poor physical fitness. It is impossible to let a group of birds in cages fly out of the style of racing pigeons.

So after running three thousand meters, most of the students were out of breath. When they didn't run to ten thousand meters, some students had already started to turn pale and sweat. If they ran to T, they might really have problems. Seeing that others were not running, Xuan Qi stopped and squatted on the ground and pretended to be breathing heavily.

The beard's eyes were full of disappointment. He could not think of it or understand it. He didn't say anything. He ran forward silently, running around the playground, round after round, from the sun at noon to the cloudy afternoon. He couldn't figure out what happened to the Chinese people who should have been strong and healthy? The plaque that was smashed many years ago was once again hung under everyone's neck. The four big characters of the sick man in East Asia were so dazzling.

Beard thinks more profoundly. When his generation is old and retired, he will give the national defense mission to these people who cannot run three thousand meters, and only 10,000 meters with gritted teeth. He is not even as good as the college students who tied their feet in ancient times. Can they do it?

The watchful eyes were shattered at this moment, and then looked at the white spreading wings beside him, and his beard was as if the dark clouds rolled in the sky.

A bang! A bolt of lightning passed by the sky, the rumbling thunder trembled in his ears, and the raindrops as big as beans fell down, and his beard was still stubbornly running around in the rain curtain. He couldn't think of it, nor could he figure it out, and even more so.

Xuan Qi stood up silently. In the computer class, he was the leader. Everyone around him was watching him, watching him rush into the rain, silently following the instructor's footsteps, silently running around.

When others saw Xuan Qi running, they followed him. At first, there were one, then two, and suddenly there were more people one after another. The originally confused eyes flashed with firmness. In the pouring rain, a team of people running appeared.

The disappointment in Beard's eyes turned into confusion. He looked at Xuan Qi behind him and asked loudly: "Why?"

Xuan Qi shouted in the same loud voice: "Youth is strong, then the country is strong." Xuan Qi said with stubborn eyes: "We are not as strong as you now, but as long as we continue, we will definitely be stronger than you. Is there anything more difficult in this world than the college entrance examination? This school is full of big winners in the college entrance examination. Are we afraid of running around the circle?"
Chapter completed!