That night, five wild boars died.

The first head that Zhuangyan killed was the largest, nearly 200 kilograms.

The other ends range from dozens of kilograms to one hundred kilograms.

The students from Class 7, together with soldiers from other district teams who were rushing to watch the fun, carried the five pigs back to the camping site of the brigade headquarters.

I thought there would be a bonfire party to add wild boar meat tonight, but I didn't expect that the captain Wen Zhixing looked around the wild boars with a smile, praised the students in Class 7, and waved his hand to the deputy captain: "Old He, let the cooking class put the wild boars first, and let the carts transport them back to the brigade for storage tomorrow morning. When our field training is over, we will be assigned to each squadron after returning to the army."

Just this sentence made the solemn wish disappear.

That night, he couldn't sleep.

Perhaps it is because I am really hungry these days, Zhuang Yan always thinks about the wild boar meat. When he closes his eyes, he dreams that he is barbecuing, and then he smiles. When he smiles, he wakes up.

The fourth day is completely different from the previous three days.

During the itinerary of a day, no one was worried about the water anymore.

It’s not that there are many water sources on this route. In fact, until now, the road is becoming increasingly difficult to walk, and places with water are becoming increasingly difficult to find.

However, this day was indeed the saddest day in the four solemn days.

The sky of June and July is that the child's face changes as soon as he says.

The first three days of fighting was the scorching sun and cloudless, but after the heavy rain on the third night, the drizzle of rain began to stop.

When the sun was scorching before, Zhuangyan was walking on the road every day and was muttering in her heart that it would be better if it rained.

But on the fourth day, Zhuangyan marched in the pouring rain and realized that he was actually quite stupid, and it seemed that the sun was pretty good.

During the jungle marching, it is a good thing to encounter a brief rainstorm. It can cool down and collect some drinking water.

But it rains all day long, that's a fatal matter.

Even the experienced Luo Xiaoming seemed a little nervous this time. Many routes to go up and down the mountain cannot be regarded as "roads". The heavy rain makes mountain march full of dangers. In many places, people bring their backpacks together, and hold the rope first and let one of them go down, and then get out of the house after fixing them.

Zhuang Yan has slipped down many times, and his body has been covered with mud, looking like a mud monkey.

What's even more terrible is that although there is no shortage of water, long-term raining causes a drop in the body temperature and requires a lot of food to maintain physical strength. Therefore, on the fourth day, almost all the compressed biscuits were exhausted, leaving only some rice.

It is impossible to make a fire and cook things on the way, because although it is not impossible to make a fire in the rain, it consumes too much time and delays the trip too long.

Originally, heavy rain affected the speed of the march, and we had to rush to the meeting point before dark, otherwise, with heavy rain, no one dared to take such a risk to move forward in the dark.

The physical strength has been almost exhausted in the previous few days.

Although marching 40 kilometers a day may not sound difficult for trained people, it is a mountainous area and wilderness, and various factors often greatly affect the team's progress.

Including positioning in the rain, the outlines of the mountains that are far away cannot be seen clearly, including the markers marked on military maps, which are also blocked by rain, making the difficulty level increase.

Zhuang Yan then realized how difficult it is to be a qualified elite army squad leader.

However, Class 7's luck was pretty good. Under Luo Xiaoming's urging to drive the sheep, he actually arrived at the camping site at 6:00.

When we arrived at the campsite, problems followed one after another.

First of all, the fire is created, and the rain is further increased, resulting in water seeping when digging down the smoke stove. In addition, the raindrops keep falling, so it is impossible to ignite the fire.

After working for a while, everyone remembered that they needed to cut down some trees and make a simple shed, dig a stove to cook under the shed, so that they could at least block the rain and make the fire ignite.

There is no meat left for supper.

I beat wild boars last night, but the meat was sent back to the brigade. In addition, due to wild boars, the brigade prohibited all soldiers from going out to the jungle to hunt. Even if the traps are placed tonight, it is probably not possible to get a harvest tomorrow.

This was the hardest night for everyone.

The food that Class 7 could collect was just some wild vegetables such as sauerkum and Houttuynia cordata.

Wash these wild vegetables, cook them with rice in a war preparation bowl, and add some salt, which can barely be considered a supper that can fill your stomach.

It is impossible to keep the rain from building a simple tent with rain cloth. Everyone can only go to the nearby woods to cut down some small trees and tie them into a jungle awning with backpack straps.

The construction of jungle sheds is much more complicated than a simple slope tent. However, it has the advantage that the sheds are protected from snakes and insects and rains are much better than the simple sheds with slopes. The jungle sheds are generally tens of centimeters away from the ground, and can even be built on trees.

There is a mantra called: "First support the trench and then cover the roof, lay the wall and bed at the same time, and finally dig out the drainage ditches, remove weeds and level the ground."

The formula is about this kind of jungle shed.

After tinkering for an hour, Zhuangyan felt that she was about to fall apart.

When we were sleeping in the jungle shed, we cooked a little hot soup with the remaining wild vegetables to drive away the cold.

Everyone's wet camouflage uniforms were hung on the sticks on the top of the shed, and all the inside of the shed was covered with quilts and mosquito nets. Compared to the outside, it looked much dry.

Solemn and serious, Xu Xingguo and the other two sat at the entrance of the cannon, with rain cloth crackling with rain above their heads.

Because he was in the rain, his body temperature had dropped to a very low level. Zhuangyan felt that his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Male Gobi...I'm so cold..."

He quickly took out a training suit from the 91-style backpack and put it on his body, wiped the water droplets on his head with a towel, and reached out to touch his forehead.

What he is most worried about now is catching a cold.

Once you catch a cold, even if you can go to the brigade headquarters to find military doctor Li Shangyue to get medicine, it will probably be difficult to continue the subsequent formation.

It's so embarrassing to quit training.

Fortunately, the temperature on the forehead is normal.

Zhuangyan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the rice bowl and took a sip of the hot soup.

“It feels comfortable…”

The hot soup slid into the stomach along the esophagus, and the cold body finally felt a little hot.

Close your eyes, Zhuangyan felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

"This damn rain, I don't know when it will stop..."

Xu Xingguo drank the soup and sighed: "Lao Yan, Lao Zhuang, do you think... are we the hardest-working army?"

Solemn smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know, anyway, I understand what the words said by the division commander of the brigade are saying."

"What sentence?" Xu Xingguo asked.

Zhuang Yan smiled even more helplessly and said, "When you arrive at the teaching brigade, don't treat yourself as a human being, or as a dog!"

Seriously said: "We shouldn't be the hardest."

"We are not counting yet?" Xu Xingguo said: "I can't think of any more hard work. We train for seven days a week, and we also heard that we will set off again at the end of the month to participate in the unified maritime training for the entire division."

He said seriously: "Have you heard of the military region's special brigade?"

Xu Xingguo shook his head.

Zhuang Yan's eyes lit up and said, "I have heard it. Lao Mihu said that he said there is a special brigade in the military region, which is very powerful. Occasionally, we will come to our army to pick people."

He stared at the rain outside seriously, seemed to be in deep thought, and after a long time he said: "If they come to pick people, I will definitely run for the election..."

He turned around and asked Zhuangyan again: "Will you go Lao Zhuang?"

"Special brigade?" Zhuang Yan smiled, "I never thought that when I came to join the army, I was also confused, not as big as yours."

Seriously said: "If you join a soldier, you must be the most powerful soldier and go to the most powerful army. This is the soldier."

Zhuang Yan thought for a while and said, "Why don't you ask your family to help you get to the special forces brigade?"

"I don't want to rely on relationships." said seriously: "It's embarrassing. If I have the ability, I can go sooner or later. If I don't have the ability, it's not interesting to go there."

Solemn cannot understand serious practices.

Xu Xingguo suddenly said, "Let's stand it, tomorrow's last day, after tomorrow, we have passed another level."

As we were chatting, a rapid whistle suddenly sounded over the camp.

Doudou-

Several people were stunned.

Zhuangyan said: "When is it? Is it still blowing the assembly whistle?"

"Something must have happened." Xu Xingguo stood up, jumped out of the shed, and put the wet camouflage uniform on his body. "Why don't you hurry up and gather?"
Chapter completed!