Chapter 203 Training!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
In the early morning, the sky just turned white, and the big rooster in the chicken coops of each household could no longer stand the loneliness and sang loudly!
Wang Jin woke up from his sleep, looked at the faint white sky outside the window, and hurriedly got up and put on his clothes and shoes. He went out the two doors and saw Erdan also getting up, saying hello and taking a hurry to take a cough, and then ran out together.
At this time, there was already a lot of noise in the surrounding two yards, and strong young men rushed out quickly and joined the ranks of running.
When we arrived at the patrol academy, it was already dawning. All the direct patrol officers were neatly arranged in five rows, standing in high spirits on the school field like a straight spear, waiting for the boss's instructions and orders!
Wang Jin stood in front of these energetic younger brothers, glanced back and forth for two laps and nodded with satisfaction, his heart filled with awesome spirit, waved his hand and shouted: "Today's training begins!" As he said that, he ran back and followed the younger brothers in an orderly queue to jog around the school grounds.
One, one, one, one, two, one...
The sound of the trumpet was not rushing at first. After the patrolmen finished running a lap, the sound of the trumpet suddenly accelerated, and as the number of times they ran lap became faster and faster.
I have to say that the physical quality of people in this era is really unspeakable. As long as there are no bad habits, the children from the countryside are very strong and their endurance is surprisingly good. After a round of the school field, it will take more than two miles. However, as the footsteps of the "rumbling" are getting faster and faster, the patrolmen in the first five circles took them down without changing their expression. It was not until the sixth circle that their breathing gradually became heavier and thicker, and the sweat slowly opened up along their foreheads.
When it arrived at the tenth lap, everyone was gritting their teeth and persevering. The heat on nearly a hundred people's heads gathered into a group, and the scene was magnificent!
After ten laps, the patrolmen's pace slowly slowed down. They regained the tumbling blood and chaotic breathing around the school ground, and kept wiping the rolling sweat beads of their foreheads. Wang Jin looked at all this with satisfaction, and felt a sense of pride in his heart unconsciously. It was a pity that he could not conduct weight-bearing marching training, otherwise the effect would definitely be better than now.
There is no way, it is too shocking. He doesn't want to cause trouble and can only suppress the training volume of his trusted patrol officers...
"Okay, everyone gathered and started boxing!"
The patrolmen were very excited when they heard this, and quickly stood in their positions regardless of their physical fatigue, just like later generations of students began to broadcast gymnastics. Wang Jin stood in front and was full of a leader, and he slowly shot out a standard military fist. The patrolmen behind him were all calm and calm, and then he exhaled meticulously and fisted with great power!
That's right, this set of military boxing was plagiarized by Wang Jin, which was the fighting boxing technique in later generations. When he first chose the fighting boxing technique of his brothers, he had thought about Liuhe plum blossom boxing. However, in order to maintain the cohesion and superiority of the core brother (that is, his disciple), and the basic skills required for Liuhe plum blossom boxing was too long, so he wisely chose to give up and change the quick fighting boxing technique in later generations of his younger brothers!
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
"Come on, let's start with the meal, fresh and hot white bread, and hot hot soy milk!" As a military fist hit the opponent three times, a pleasant sound of beating the washbasin and the loud shouts of the chefs came from the direction of the kitchen. Then, a strong aroma of bun meat and soy milk soy milk soy milk and soy milk soy milk were floating in the air recently!
No one had eaten in the morning. After a lot of exercise, his stomach was so hungry that he screamed. Amid the roar of "ventral verbs", Wang Jin also adapted to public opinion and let them go and continued to practice these kids.
Meimei ate six large meat buns and three bowls of soy milk in a row. The sun was already smiling in the sky. At this time, it was working hours, and Wang Jin did not practice the brothers on duty anymore. He casually told Erdan that he was lazy to get the branch today, so he sent Erdan away with his black-faced lines.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, after taking the remaining brothers to move, Wang Jin shouted and led the patrol police officers to the patrol camp with a "ravatar".
Wang Jin was an old acquaintance in the patrol camp, so the soldiers guarding the camp gate did not make things difficult for them. They casually glanced at the enthusiastic patrol brothers and let them pass.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Flashes of crisp gunfire mixed with the strong smell of gunpowder filled the entire patrol camp. However, the officials in the camp ignored this and did whatever they should do. The eyes of the school camp were filled with disdain and contempt. A group of buns were just pictures, but even if they were trained, they would still not be able to enter the grand ceremony. If something happened, they would have to be the "regular army"!
There are not all such arrogant guys in the patrol camp, there are still people who understand. General Xu Lizhen is the most sober...
"Wang Jin, your brothers are really good, I am envious of everyone!" Standing outside the shooting range, Xu Lizhen said with envy. No wonder he was envious. Not to mention that the twenty or so young brothers Wang Jin brought good marksmanship, even if they were in the entire patrol battalion, what made him covet was the positive and upbeat mental outlook of these patrolmen.
Wang Jin smiled proudly and said modestly: "Where are, these kids are all poor people, and they know how to be motivated!"
"This, Brother Wang, can you discuss something with you?" Xu Lizhen caught her guard and asked embarrassedly.
Wang Jin glanced at the guy, and after a moment of thinking, he understood what the guy was thinking about. He hurriedly opened his mouth to block his request: "No, don't, these brothers have spent a lot of effort to cultivate them, and I can't give it to you!"
"Oh, that's it!" A hint of disappointment flashed across Shu Lizhen's face.
"Don't be so depressed. In fact, you don't need to come to me to poach people. Now there is an excellent opportunity to expand your direct troops. Moreover, there is no bad Western monsters in the camp. It depends on how you grasp it!" Wang Jinyi said with some advice.
"Oh, let's talk!" Xu Lizhen's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly grabbed Wang Jin's arm and looked eager. He had already had a headache about this matter. He was full of old fried dough sticks, which was really difficult to discipline. Especially since the recent situation was unstable, the patrol battalion's stability maintenance task was very heavy. In the past two days, he had been frequently mobilized to run back and forth throughout the Anqing area. The few old fried dough sticks had long complained.
Not to mention the officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion that he had not yet mastered, even his direct troops would make trouble for him from time to time. He had long been bored and said that he could not do it.
Chapter completed!