Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and saw Zhang Xiaoshan groping in the darkness while wearing clothes.

Although the movements were light and the sound was very small, he still woke him up.

As a soldier, you must always stay awake whether you are sleeping or awake.

This kind of training Yang Guozhi has trained Yang Feng since he was a child, allowing Yang Feng to develop the ability to sleep deeply and maintain subconscious consciousness. Therefore, every time he meets in an emergency late at night, he is always the first to walk out of the dormitory.

"What should I do if I don't sleep at this time?"

Yang Feng was a little curious. After Zhang Xiaoshan got dressed and left the dormitory, he also put on his clothes and followed him secretly.

The air outside the house is a little clear, giving people a hint of coldness.

The entire military camp was very quiet, with only the buzzing sound of summer insects.

The moon shone a faint light, covering the entire military camp with a layer of silver light.

Yang Feng secretly followed Zhang Xiaoshan all the way to the training ground. Then he saw Zhang Xiaoshan doing some simple warm-up movements and started training.

Zhang Xiaoshan practiced all of his training in just two hours in just two hours.

These are daily training events for the troops, but surprisingly, Zhang Xiaoshan's time is half of everyone's usual training time.

This is incredible!

In two hours, Yang Feng hid in the dark and watched Zhang Xiaoshan train.

Falling again and again, getting up again and again, and challenging the limits every time.

In the entire training ground, Zhang Xiaoshang was the only one who was sweating freely.

The sound of running, the sound of roaring, and the sound of encountering obstacles were all his own voice.

This is a very special picture, a picture of working hard for dreams.

Yang Feng was stunned and even more shocked, because Zhang Xiaoshan's training ability and internal endurance showed completely surpassed the level of ordinary soldiers, even in the Hero Company, he was of the middle and upper level!

He felt a little guilty.

Zhang Xiaoshan is not Chang Lizhi, but a very hard-working soldier!

But why did he come out to train late at night? How would he train during the day if he couldn't rest well?

Yang Feng was very confused and thought to himself that he must ask clearly tomorrow.

The star of the sky is gradually brightening, and the morning is coming.

Zhang Xiaoshan stopped training, picked up his clothes and walked towards the bathhouse.

Yang Feng did not continue to follow him, but returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed again. He did not sleep, but waited for Zhang Xiaoshan to come back.

After about half an hour, the horizon in the east turned white.

Yang Feng looked at his watch and it was exactly half past five, and he would blow the bed trumpet in twenty minutes.

Bang!

The dormitory door was gently pushed open, and Yang Feng pretended to have just woken up and stretched his waist comfortably.

"I woke up so early? I'll have twenty minutes to blow the bed trumpet." Zhang Xiaoshang held a towel in his hand, his hair was wet.

"Well, I woke up when I couldn't sleep. You woke up very early, and I had finished washing up." Yang Feng said, his eyes staring at Zhang Xiaoshan.

"I'm used to getting up early." Zhang Xiaoshan's expression was slightly embarrassed and quickly changed the subject. "When you wake up, hurry up and wash up, I'll go to work."

After saying that, he put down his towel and left the dormitory.

Yang Feng frowned. It seemed that Zhang Xiaoshan did not intend to tell the story of training alone late at night.

Everyone has a secret.

Since Zhang Xiaoshan was unwilling to say it, Yang Feng naturally wouldn't ask too much.

He quickly got up, folded the quilt, washed up, left the dormitory and came to the pigpen, and was stunned.

When I came yesterday, I didn’t look carefully. Now I found that the pigpen is really big. I glanced at it at one glance and there were about dozens of pigs.

Yang Feng walked to Zhang Xiaoshan and asked in surprise: "You are feeding these dozens of pigs?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoshan responded, and did not stop the movement in his hand. He was preparing "breakfast" for these dozens of pigs.

"The workload is a bit too high. Can you finish it?" Yang Feng asked.

"I was very tired at the beginning, but now I'm used to it, and it's enough for a day." Zhang Xiaoshan whined, feeling a little depressed, but his subordinates' movements were still quick and accurate, separating the feed by portions, and mixing a lot of leftovers.

Yang Feng nodded and finally knew why Zhang Xiaoshan was training late at night. It turned out that there was no time during the day.

I just don’t know if this late-night training is occasionally, often or daily?

Yang Feng decided to observe it again.

"I'll help you," he said.

"No, you can just rest, it's dirty." Zhang Xiaoshan said, exerting force with both hands, lifting the poked pig feed and pouring it into a feeding trough in the pigpen.

"Hey, what you said, there is no high or low in labor. Besides, we are soldiers. Soldiers are just a brick of revolution, as if they need it wherever they need it!" Yang Feng said, and came forward to help.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't say anything more.

The two of them fed the pigs in the entire pigpen for a whole morning. After an hour of rest at noon, it was time to prepare the feed for the afternoon again.

When the supper for dozens of pigs was arranged, it was already evening.

After dinner, the two chatted for a while, and then Yang Feng went to bed.

In the second half of the night, he was awakened by Zhang Xiaoshang again.

Similarly, he followed quietly, watching Zhang Xiaoshan train from 2 a.m. to 5 a.m., and then went to the bathhouse to take a shower. After returning to the dormitory, it was exactly 5:30, not more than one minute, not more than one minute.

If it is not a habit developed for a long time, you cannot control time so accurately.

Yang Feng knew that Zhang Xiaoshan was like this every day.

Work during the day and train at night!

Very hard work!

Yang Feng's heart was full of admiration. This habit cannot be maintained by those who do not have great perseverance!

It is said that the scholars should look at each other with admiration for three days, but Yang Feng only came here for one or two nights and looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with admiration for him.

Yang Feng pretended to wake up, but did not expose Zhang Xiaoshan, but washed up silently and went to the pigpen to work after breakfast.

Zhang Xiaoshan was in a state of distraction for the whole day and took a nap whenever he had time. However, it was obvious that he had adapted to such a life. Although he was in a state of distraction, he did not live a little.

In the evening, when it was two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaoshan got up again.

As soon as he got dressed and got out of bed, he saw Yang Feng sitting up too.

"Yang Feng, are you awake? Sorry, I didn't wake you up on purpose." Zhang Xiaoshan said cautiously, as if afraid that Yang Feng would be angry.

"What are you doing so late?" Yang Feng asked.

"Go to the toilet." Zhang Xiaoshan paused and came up with a bad reason.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, hasn't anyone told you that you are not good at lying? Your voice was trembling just now." Yang Feng said.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and said in a weak voice: "I want to go out for training."

"Oh? I'm just like that, so let's go together." Yang Feng smiled and quickly got up with his clothes.
Chapter completed!