There were no weeds and trees on the open field, only gravel and land. The wheels rolled over the ground, and the dust was flying everywhere.
However, in such a venue, two-thirds of the ground is covered with barbed wire, a distance of up to three kilometers, which is horrifying at first glance.
When Chen Shuhao and the others arrived, they saw many figures crawling on the ground. Under the barbed wire, their movements were standard, but when their physical strength was exhausted, the speed was not as fast as expected.
Sweat and soil were mixed together, and some went straight to the mouth, nose, and eyes, all of which were disgraced.
- They have to go under the barbed wire before they reach the finish line.
Afterwards, they were to camp at the finish line.
For Chen Shuhao and others who have experienced the more demanding route created by Mo Shangyun, seeing such a project, they wish they could faint on the spot and arrive on the opposite side when they wake up.
Too cruel.
Several instructors stand in the initial position, but they are only responsible for supervising, they will not force the students to complete the training, but they will not help them.
Everything is up to them.
They can give up if they want, but they have to undergo more brutal training.
If you want to stay here, you have to rush forward desperately.
"How to do?"
The female frogmen in the same group with them all cried for help.
Grief and sadness welled up in her heart, but when the tears fell, she raised her hand and wiped her face. The dirt and tears were mixed in the corners of her eyes, and her face was dirty, but she never let the tears stay.
Chen Shuhao patted her on the shoulder, and she let out a deep breath.
Seeing that she gradually calmed down, Chen Shuhao grabbed her hand, the strength of the palm increased slightly, and she said, "Let's go, let's go together."
"Um."
She nodded heavily.
Several other people in the group looked at each other, and they made up their minds and began to choose a channel to carry out this challenge.
They have already clenched their teeth to such a time, they have no way back, they can only continue to climb forward.
There were rubble all over the ground, there were sharp edges on the stones, the clothes on the elbows, knees and other joints were cut, even reaching the flesh, the palms were also rubbed and blood dripped.
Sweat mixed with dust fell into their eyes, and the eyes were too painful to open, but even if they closed their eyes tightly, they did not dare to stop what they were doing.
Can't stop.
Once stopped, it is difficult to move on.
At a time like this, you have to be in a hurry.
They broke down and shouted in the barbed wire, scolded mothers, and even cried, but no matter how much they screamed, those who should move forward moved forward, and no one stayed in place.
The front of the people who finished crawling on the barbed wire was covered in dirt and dust, and the clothes at the joints had long been torn, and blood, sweat, and dirt were mixed on the clothes, but none of them checked the injury, but lay on their backs on the ground to watch. Heaven, taking a deep breath in the quiet time and looking up at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads is enough to ease all their suffering during these 12 hours.
This is the happiest time.
Finally, after a long period of time, the last group of Chen Shuhao and others who arrived, finally climbed out of the barbed wire in about the same time.
Without the oppression and restraint of the barbed wire, as soon as they came out, they fell completely.
Chen Shuhao put half of his face on the ground, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the desolate land and dense jungle in the distance, as well as those passing cars and military boots, completely emptying his thoughts.
What kind of training, what Mo Shangyun, in this state of extreme exhaustion, was completely forgotten.
At half past four, Mo Shangyun arrived at the meeting point of the blue team.
When she arrived, everyone else was almost there.
Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi both arrived before her. When they saw her, although they were paralyzed from exhaustion, they still stretched out their hands and waved at Mo Shangyun.
The others just nodded to Mo Shangjun, and even Peng Yuqiu, Mu Cheng, and Chu Ye, who were more familiar, sat on the ground with no energy, at most they called her and said hello to her.
The training of the red team is very hard, but the blue team who is responsible for accompanying the training throughout the training is almost the same.
After a full 12 hours of training, and they didn't sleep a day before that, it was all willpower to persist.
However, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong have been able to keep up and not fall behind, which is a miracle in the eyes of this group of special forces with top physical fitness.
In comparison, Mo Shangyun is already very spiritual.
At least, she has maintained a normal level so far, walking with ease, and although she looks a little tired, it is not obvious.
Ji Zhou stared at Mo Shangyun a few times, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
- Physical fitness can't be pulled up in a short time. According to Wei Nan's description, Mo Shangyun took a much longer route than them, but Mo Shangyun was still able to handle it with ease. One can imagine how incredible Mo Shangyun's physical fitness is. More importantly, they all had undergone high-intensity training for a certain period of time, at least 1-2 years, but when Mo Shangyun was in the military academy and reconnaissance battalion, the amount of training should not have been as large as theirs.
How did she grow up
Ji Zhou thought so, but suppressed his doubts in a timely manner.
Carrying the equipment, Mo Shangyun paced to Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong's side, crouched down behind him, and glanced at the two of them lying on their backs.
Mo Shangyun said, "Take off your shoes."
Liang Zhiqiong lay on the ground looking at the sky, and said with a desperate expression: "Take it off, I don't even feel my feet chopped off."
Even the voice was completely weak.
Tang Shi tried to move, but was very weak and couldn't get up at all.
After a few seconds of pause, Mo Shangyun raised his lips and asked, "Do you want to quit?"
Glancing at Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong tried to get up in dissatisfaction, but he didn't get up after two attempts, so he raised his hand vigorously and said in a slow and weak tone—
"Little Mozi, help me up, I can fight for another three months—"
Before the words were finished, Mo Shangjun pressed her hand back.
"pain."
Liang Zhiqiong grinned, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
Turning her hand over, Mo Shangjun saw her previously injured palm, which was not good at first. After this day's tossing, I don't know how many times the wound has been torn, and the bandages are full of blood, and the dried ones are not yet dry. ,shocking.
Mo Shangjun grabbed her wrist, shook it, and smiled lightly: "What should I do, I think your hand is going to be useless."
"nonsense!"
Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened, her voice suppressed her crying, and her nose turned red.
Mo Shangjun looked at her with a smile, and continued: "Even if it's better, there will be obvious scars."
"Do you have any sympathy? You're still laughing—" Liang Zhiqiong said angrily, but once he curled his lips, he asked cautiously, "A scar on the palm of your hand, is it okay?"
"I'm not sure, it's good to leave a scar. If you hurt your bones and leave any sequelae, maybe you can't even hold a gun." Mo Shangyun said.
As soon as his eyes widened, Liang Zhiqiong rolled over and got up from the ground.
She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, "Really?"
Still wanting to say something, Peng Yuqiu, who was watching not far away, frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Shangyun with a slight warning.
Looking back at Peng Yuqiu, Mo Shangyun withdrew his gaze, then chuckled lightly and said to Liang Zhiqiong, "It's fake."
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and found that he had no energy to lose his temper.
At this time, Tang Shi also struggled to get up from the ground, and at the same time glanced sympathetically at the poor Liang Zhiqiong who was being tricked.
Mo Shangyun released Liang Zhiqiong's wrist, then found a piece of wood around, slashed it with a dagger a few times, then raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and handed it directly to Liang Zhiqiong's mouth.
"Come on, be patient." Mo Shangjun said.
Liang Zhiqiong asked in surprise, "It hurts so much?"
Biting the stick, it was the pain of biting off the tongue.
Liang Zhiqiong's expression became a little timid.
Peng Yuqiu finally couldn't bear to say, "Don't scare her."
Hearing the sound, Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Peng Yuqiu, then stared at Mo Shangyun suspiciously, "Are you scaring me?"
Squinting, Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, and then asked casually, "Do you think I'm scaring you?"
When asked by Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong was confused and didn't know who to believe for a while.
However, after some evaluation, she looked at Mo Shangyun, then at Peng Yuqiu, then took a deep breath, put the wooden stick in her mouth, closed her eyes, and turned her hand towards Mo Shangyun Reached out, indicating that she could start at any time.
Peng Yuqiu's face turned pale, he frowned and looked away.
Mu Cheng next to him, although gloating, patted Peng Yuqiu on the shoulder to give his brother some comfort.
Hahaha-
Mu Cheng smiled in his heart.
Sure enough, bystanders are clear, even Peng Yuqiu, who has always been relatively calm, probably didn't realize that he and Liang Zhiqiong were both played by Mo Shangyun.
Moreover, it is playing around.
Mucheng found that he admired Mo Shangyun more and more.
Gee.
It's a pity that this time I didn't have a group with Mo Shangyun.
464 The Devil's Week