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Chapter 29: I have been a soldier for seven years, and I have never seen what a female soldier looks like!(1/2)

"You two real animals!"

Zhang Maoran came to Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun and sat down next to them.

"That's the real animal!"

Wang Zhijun pointed at Zhang Qian not far away.

"Candy, come here!"

Zhang Maoran hooked up with Zhang Qian.

At this time, Zhang Qian's sweat had fallen, and his whole face was black and gray.

(Because Dacaoyang is not a cement floor, like the kind that is laid out of slag, once there are too many people, it will get ashes. After five kilometers, sweat falls, it will become like that.)

Zhang Qian had just walked over and before he could say a word, the squad leader started gathering again.

"I am very dissatisfied with the physical performance of our class. Someone can actually fall behind twice in order to improve..."

The squad leader Zhang Shaohua, four people who did not have the best performance, criticized the backwards, and then led the team back.

As soon as he arrived at the main road outside Caoyang, the squad leader Zhang Shaohua asked the recruits in the class to line up.

"Frog jumps, a group, jump back to the company, first come first, rest, prepare..."

"start!"

All the recruits were not good, so they jumped back to the teaching team. They were slow to go uphill and even more than a kilometer away. If they jumped back, they would be useless!

However, no one dares to say that he doesn't jump, he can only do it with a tough bullet.

At the beginning, everyone kept a distance of neither up nor down. After three minutes, the distance was completely opened.

"Jump, don't stop!"

Squad leader Zhang Shaohua urged the backward recruits from behind.

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were in the second echelon, and they did not take the lead.

The first echelon are Zhang Qian and Miao Wenlin. These two products, one has the advantage of length of legs and the other has good physical strength.

The third echelon behind will be further behind.

"Let's catch up!"

Ding Yi paused for a moment and couldn't jump anymore. He looked at Zhang Qian and Miao Wenlin in front of him and said to Wang Zhijun who was in sync with him.

Wang Zhijun didn't even raise his head, and he said, "I don't care about others, I just need to surpass you, that's enough!"

Ding Yi said with a cracked mouth: "Always compete with me, Maki pursues it, there are stronger ones ahead, don't you want to surpass them!"

"I'll fuck you first, talking about others!"

"Okay, then give it a try!"

Ding Yi waved his hand, jumped harder, and the man jumped far forward.

When Wang Zhijun saw Ding Yi going ahead again, he jumped hard and chased after him.

Wang Zhijun focused his target on Ding Yi. Ding Yi did not consider Wang Zhijun's seriousness. He stared at Miao Wenlin ahead and was determined to catch up.

Miao Wenlin in front was obviously exhausted. He was still jumping, but every move was almost not moving much.

Ding Yi was very tired, but thinking that he could not stop or fall behind to the third echelon, he did not choose to jump coherently, but jumped and stopped, and tried his best to jump to the farthest every time he jumped.

Wang Zhijun beside Ding Yi was chasing Ding Yi at first, but he jumped twice before catching up with him once. When he found that Ding Yi was jumping seriously and stopped, each jump was full of strength, he also changed his method and chose the same as Ding Yi.

When a person is exhausted to the limit, his mind becomes empty. If he doesn't think so much, he only has the simplest thinking.

Ding Yi was the kind of situation where he was exhausted to the limit. His only mind was to insist on jumping or stop and rest!

Sweat has wet the whole face. Every time I jumped to the ground, I would fall to the ground, leaving a few drops of sweat.

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun never had any communication. They were blindly doing mechanical movements, jumping and stopping, and then jumping.

I don’t know when they had surpassed Miao Wenlin. Now, the entire group of frog jumping formations has become three echelons in the front four.

Zhang Qian first came, Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun chased after him and occupied the second echelon, while Miao Wenlin was obviously already behind and was likely to be caught up by the large army urging by the rear squad leader.

I was so tired that I wanted to sleep a little, and my eyes couldn't even open my eyes. My legs were so sank, as if I was being pulled up to the mountain.

Sweat flows down the forehead and into the eyes, and the thorny eyes hurts. I try to shake off my head, so that the sweat loses its original trajectory, continue to move forward and jump!

At this time, Wang Zhijun still had a few consciousnesses. He stared at Ding Yi. Ding Yi jumped, and he jumped, just like Ding Yi's shadow, and never left behind.

I jumped there and didn't pay attention. I was so tired that I didn't even have the heart to look at the surrounding environment.

"Dong!"

Ding Yi, who landed on the ground, hit Zhang Qian in front of him. This time, he and Zhang Qian fell to the ground together.

Wang Zhijun jumped blindly, and when he saw that the two people fell in front of him, he stopped.

Ding Yi and Zhang Qian both supported the ground and wanted to stand up, but after they were relieved, they fell to the ground and wanted to stand up.

Wang Zhijun smiled. He stuck out his tongue, licked the dry and skinny lips, and then jumped forward twice, and he was half a step beyond the fallen Zhang Qian and Ding.

"I... can...get it...you..."

At this time, Ding Yi was half lying, his back pressing against Zhang Qian's butt. He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Zhijun. In the end, he didn't say a word, but instead put down his arms weakly.

Wang Zhijun held his waist with his right hand and turned around. His fucked upper and lower lips were smiling and said, "I... pitiful... you guys..."

Wang Zhijun said, stretching out his hand to go to Latin Yi and Zhang Qian.

Ding Yi didn't reach out. He was too tired and couldn't move anymore.

Zhang Qian stretched out his hand. He still had the strength. He believed that as long as he borrowed some strength, he could stand up again.

Holding Wang Zhijun's hand, Zhang Qian exerted force, but as soon as he had a little bit of aroused, his butt was loosened, and then Wang Zhijun pressed towards him.

Now, the three of them fell together.

The most miserable ones were Zhang Qian. He was first suppressed by Ding Yi and then Wang Zhijun. After that, it was really impossible to stand up.

"Lying down...is great!"

Wang Zhijun, who fell down, turned over, half of his upper body pressed on one of Zhang Qian's legs, looked at the blue sky above his head, and sighed in a low voice.

“It’s not yet reached the end…”

Ding Yi pressed the ground and wanted to stand up, but Wang Zhijun pressed his leg on his hand and let him lie down again.

"I won't jump..."

Wang Zhijun said this and closed his eyes. He was too tired and had reached his limit.

The unlucky Zhang Qian was pressing on two people. Although neither of them completely pressed him, he could not support him.

He simply put his head on his arm and lay down to rest.

"Then I won't afford it..."

Ding Yi said: "Then I won't afford it anymore!"

………

In the end, no one of the recruits jumped to the finish line. Ding Yi and the other two, and finally the platoon leader Li Huan pulled them up.

During dinner, the whole shift was in bad condition, and all the legs were sore and sore, even walking.

Although they consume a lot, no one eats much and is too tired, so they don’t even have any taste.

The squad leader did not continue to torment their new recruits. He did not customize the dinner time for this dinner for the first time, so that the squad of recruits had time to finish the dinner.

After dinner, I returned to the dormitory and everyone took out a small stool, sat next to their bed, and rested quietly.

There was no one communicating for the first time, and the whole class was so quiet that it could even hear a needle drop.

The squad leader came back. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he started taking off his coat and said, "Why are they all listless and moving, take the basin and I'll take you to take a shower!"

To be honest, no one wants to move in the new recruits in the squad, and everyone is exhausted. When they sit down, they no longer think about it. They really don’t want to move!

"Squad leader, can I apply not to take a shower?" Zhang Maoran asked, rubbing his calves flesh.

"No!" The tone of the squad leader Zhang Shaohua was very decisive.

"Take a bath, how many people can't go but they want to go, hurry up and take the face plate!"

The squad leader Zhang Shaohua had already taken his basin from under the bed. He said again and the person went out.

"Go away!"

Ding Yi also took the face and pressed it on Zhang Maoran's shoulder reluctantly.

The general recruits quickly made a team outside the dormitory. The squad leader Zhang Shaohua glanced casually and confirmed that there were many people. He turned around and walked out of the company barracks, not giving orders at all.

"Come on, hurry up!"

Ordinary recruits have never encountered this situation before. They don’t have to look very formal for the first time, which surprised them very much, but they still feel that they are maintaining their formation!

There is only one bathhouse in this military camp, but the bathhouse is very large and is located below the service club, which is very remote.

There was no sign in the bathhouse. I walked to the main entrance of the bathhouse and looked at the words typing on the glass door on the bathhouse before I could recognize it.
To be continued...
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