After finishing the landing impact training, Ye Jian was so tired that she wanted to crawl.
She spends almost every year in high-intensity training, even when she is in school, she will consciously increase her training. However, compared with her training at this moment, Ye Jian really feels that the previous training is really not counted. How tired!
After more than half a month of continuous training, Ye Jian, who has always been able to bear hardships and stand hard work, felt tired.
However, as a high-risk unit, paratroopers are not trained well in peacetime, and there is only one dead end when it comes to the real battlefield. Infantry can attack the enemy’s territory in groups, while the paratroopers have to drop from the enemy’s air to the enemy’s deep operations in the form of small units. A unit that is inherently surrounded by forces, several day airborne training, Ye Jane has realized the danger.
"How about? Can you still leave?" The male soldier in charge of training smiled and asked Ye Jian, who was gasping for breath.
Kicking Ye Jian moved his sore legs, and said with a smile: "I have to crawl over to eat, otherwise, I won't have the strength to train at night."
"My dear man! Let's go and eat together!" The little head who also didn't have a meal didn't help Ye Jian to walk, and he was not a recruit who needed to be concerned, and he was not so squeamish.
Naturally, Ye Jian does not need to be responsible for guiding the male soldiers in her training. She ends the training of the female squad during the day, and the male soldiers also finish the daytime training and then come to give her a strong training. Everyone is the same. There is no reason why they can persist. , And she still needs support.
There is no gender distinction on the battlefield, and you have only one identity: a soldier!
As night started, Ye Jian, who had finished the forced training, went to the cafeteria with the male soldiers she trained. There were three male soldiers in charge of Ye Jian’s strong training, all of them elite.
"You need to practice more for landing training. The legs of the cushion landing are not stable. Once the chassis is unstable, it is easy to cause landing injuries. You should pay attention to this. I suggest that you tie sandbags to your legs for a five-kilometer run tomorrow morning. stability."
"When I jumped down, I always felt that something in front of me was pulling me forward. It should be the landing buffer. I didn't grasp the center of gravity."
"Yes, you must grasp the center of gravity, don't deviate, and your weight..." The male soldier who pointed out that Ye Jian's landing had a problem paused slightly. He looked at Fan Ye Jian, and then he laughed and said: "Too skinny, it looks so light."
Ye Jian, who is 1.68 meters tall, belongs to the thinner category. The male soldiers took her to train for the first time. The first reaction felt that she might be blown away by Feng Lianren with an umbrella.
Fortunately, through training, technical clearance did not happen.
The three male soldiers walked along and told Ye Jian what nuances need to be paid attention to in today's strong training. They pointed out very seriously that Ye Jian listened more carefully and kept them in mind.
Three elites came to guide Ye Jian. Such high-standard guidance is naturally high standards and high requirements.
They have high standards and requirements for themselves, and the same is true for Ye Jian.
Captain Lei, who had been standing not far away, looked at the female soldiers who came along with the male soldiers. When they got closer, Captain Lei smiled and bulged his palms.
Ye Jian, who was still sweating, walked away, and at a glance he recognized the figure standing in the night clapping. The little head whispered to Ye Jian: "You just entered the off-camera training, let’s watch by the captain. We will watch it now. It's been over an hour."