Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 35: Poor qualifications

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A hundred people form a team and set off in sequence.

The mighty team running around the barracks at the foot of the mountain is a spectacular thing. Although everyone complained and yelled, they didn't delay the matter. The coach in charge of He Yan and his team was named Liang, Liang Ping, and he was as ruthless and ruthless as the coach Shen. I saw him say: "Quickly line up, let's go!"

As soon as the order was given, everyone followed the team and started a long-distance running with weights.

He Yan carried such a big sandbag on his back, and he only felt as if he had carried a rock, which made her feel unstable. Since she became Miss He Da, she has accompanied He Yunsheng to the mountains to chop wood every day, but it can only make Miss He's weak body healthy, or stronger than girls of the same age. But Xiao Jue's iron-blooded training method is really too much.

He Yan in the past was fine, but now He Yan is very difficult.

People around him constantly surpassed He Yan. Most of the people who came to join the army were strong, tall and mighty people, not so tall, but mostly from poor families, who were used to heavy work. Although it's tiring to run laps with sandbags on my back, it's okay. There are very few who are as weak as He Yan. Few of them died on the way to Liangzhou. It can be said that in terms of physical aptitude, He Yan is the weakest at the foot of Baiyue Mountain. One.

The two brothers, Stone and Wheat, ran very fast. They hunted in the mountains and often chased their prey. The prey they hit was tied to their bodies, and they were accustomed to running around with them, so it was easy. Hong Shan is probably a little older. After a lap, he was a little out of breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said: "Hey, it's really not a human being."

He didn't hear He Yan's answer. Looking back, He Yan had already lost him more than ten steps. He slowed down a bit, waiting for He Yan to come forward and ask: "Ahe, you can still hold on. No? I think you are a little uncomfortable."

He Yan's face was pale, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and down to his chin, before sinking into his clothes. Carrying a sandbag, it looks like those children on the pier in the capital who were sold to helpers by their parents to do coolies. It was unbearable to watch.

"I'm okay, Brother Shan, don't care about me. You run first. I can't run fast, so let me run slowly behind." He Yan smiled, "You can go to the shed to rest after running early, don't wait for me. ."

"Why don't you tell the coach," Hong Shan said hesitantly. Seeing that no one around was paying attention to them, he leaned closer and whispered: "Either secretly run a few laps, no one sees it anyway."

"I know it in my heart." He Yan laughed, "Brother Shan, let's go first, let's get together later."

Hong Shan repeatedly confirmed that He Yan didn't need help, so he ran away with the sandbag on his back. He Yan scratched his head and showed a helpless smile.

The co-teacher says he can’t do it? How could it be possible, if you enter the barracks, you have to do it. Secretly run two less laps? How could it be possible that now I look at people who I haven't seen around, but these coaches are very sophisticated, and there are hidden supervisors on the side of the road, and they really want to sneak a few laps. That is a violation of military discipline and they will be dragged out and beaten. When she was a general, she knew this stuff. When she was a soldier, she didn't have any reason to go inside.

It's just... She wiped the sweat that rolled on her eyelids and looked at the golden sun hanging over her head.

It's so hot!

……

Someone walked out of the guard.

Cheng Lisu slapped the wind with a folding fan, looked at the mountain covered by clouds and mist in the distance, and said happily: "The scenery here is also great, 10,000 times more beautiful than the capital! Uncle really has a good eye! "

Xiao Jue followed him, wearing a black gold robe embroidered with moiré, with a long sword slung around his waist, his eyes were like stars, his lips were vermilion, his aptitude, and his appearance were beautiful, like a noble child who passed by by accident. This bitter cold land also added a bright color.

"They are running, tusk tusk," Cheng Lisu shook his head, "if I were to do this, I would definitely not last a quarter of an hour."

"Then you go back." The answer to him was a cold mockery.

"Ah, what are you talking about, the wind is so strong, I can't hear...Uncle, who do you think is coming?" Cheng Lisu turned his head abruptly.

The person here is the head of Shen Han, Shen, he stopped in front of the two, saluted Xiao Jue, and said: "Supervisor."

"How about the recruits?" Xiao Jue asked.

"It looks pretty good, but there are a few that don't work, maybe just practice it." Shen Han replied.

"What's the matter with that person?" Cheng Lisu pointed to the distance, "It seems to be running and kneeling."

But seeing the long road, there is a short young man who is running, saying that he is running, but he is running too slowly. He had already opened most of the distance with the team in front of him. In fact, the sandbags on his frail look were heavier than him.

"That's Liang Ping's soldier. It's the fourth lap."

"The fourth circle?" Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows.

The rest of the people have already started to run the seventh lap. This talent has just started to run the fourth lap and has fallen so much. He said indifferently: "The qualifications are too bad."

Cheng Lisu and Shen Han looked at each other without saying a word. They were stamped by Xiao Jue as "too bad qualifications", which means they are really bad and can't make it to the battlefield.

"It doesn't matter if the qualifications are too bad," Cheng Lisu thought of something, and smiled, "It's also good to be a soldier, in case he is good at craftsmanship."

He Yan himself, who was sent a message of "good craftsmanship", has run away at this moment not knowing what to say. The sandbag on my body was really heavy, but I had to continue. Because she clearly understands that today's physical training is just the beginning, after a period of time, skills training will be gradually increased, such as bows, crossbows, swords and arrows.

But if you can't even bear the physical training, you will not be qualified to continue the skill training, and you will be thrown directly into the team.

She doesn't want to be a co-leader.

Near the pergola, Hong Shan finished the last lap and finally found the wheat and stones resting in the shed, and sat down next to them.

Mai looked around and asked, "Where's Ahe brother? Hasn't he come out yet?"

"I don't know, I didn't see him," Hong Shan was also a little worried. "This kid won't run out of nowhere, right?"

"Didn't you tell Ahe to secretly miss two laps?" Mai whispered, "No one saw it anyway."

"I told him a long time ago! This kid is a stubborn donkey. What can I do if you don't listen to me?" Hong Shan spread his hands together.

The two were talking, and the stone suddenly spoke, "Here is it."

Several people followed his gaze and saw that at the end of the long forest road, a young man slowly ran towards him. The sandbag on his back was too big compared to his figure, and his hair was wet into locks, and beads of sweat slowly dripped down his forehead to his chin and sank into the mud under his feet. He ran near the pergola and didn't look to this side, but moved on and started a new lap.

"He has to run..." Wheat murmured.

He Yan didn't stop.