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Chapter 487 Guan Jiwu: I knew you, little bastard, couldn't hold your fart in! [Please subscrib

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Zhao Weihong's voice was like a stone thrown into a lake, instantly causing ripples that made everyone's hearts tremble!

Another ten-kilometer run?

Even if they are the captains of Yan Country, they can't withstand such treatment!

In an instant, the people in a row didn't care that the person in front of them was their beloved teacher. They immediately tightened their backpacks and rushed towards Zhao Weihong screaming!
Don’t say that the person in front is the division commander.

Even if the military district commander comes today, they must run ahead of Zhao Weihong!
Then think about how I was training with my teacher today, and I was able to surpass him openly.
Don't say it!
This feeling is really cool!
In an instant, the team that was originally crowded together immediately turned into a long dragon rolling forward.

Almost everyone in the row put in all their strength and ran for their lives along the mountain road that they had run countless times before!

This is what training should be like!
Look at what he looked like before, what a joke!

Nodding with great satisfaction, Zhao Weihong controlled his pace, and walked at a leisurely pace, staying a few body lengths in front of Guan Jiwu.

However, Guan Jiwu was not the last one at that time.

Behind him, the two main officers of the 446th Regiment were breathing heavily, gritting their teeth and dragging their bodies forward, with ferocious expressions on their faces!
For a row of soldiers.

Running a "political pace" is as easy as eating and drinking.

But for the two commanders, who were also old and whose training volume was incomparable to that of the grassroots soldiers, this ten-kilometer armed raid in the mountains had become a life-threatening task!

Running too fast, no, the commander looked like he was already risking his life, if he was still overtaken by Wu Feng and Xu, wouldn't it make them look like they were not "sensible"?

It would be even worse if you run slowly!

For a soldier, even at the level of senior commander, his excellent military qualities are enough to allow him to hold his head high and feel confident in front of his colleagues and old comrades.

What’s more, Wei Tao and Wu Fengxu are still young and strong.

If they are left far behind by the older Guan Jiwu, and even cannot see Guan Jiwu's taillights, doesn't it prove that Wu Fengxu and Xu are incompetent?

He just followed his leader steadily, which was one or two body lengths behind Guan Jiwu.

This is the "correct way" for Wu Feng and Xu to start this training.

Given their ages and their previous experience, achieving this goal is a bit difficult, but it is not a "foolish dream".

But when a row of people ran in front of Guan Jiwu because of Zhao Weihong.

And Zhao Weihong was still alive, hanging not far in front of Guan Jiwu and "swaying" slowly.

The nature of the matter changed suddenly!

If Zhao Weihong was far away, Guan Jiwu could pretend that this person did not exist and run slowly at his own pace.

Among the people who were fighting and rushing forward at this moment, it was not certain that only a few would be able to run ahead of Guan Jiwu in the end.

But Zhao Weihong is now like a "fly", annoying Guan Jiwu under his nose.

If Guan Jiwu could still remain indifferent, then he would not be the "stubborn donkey" that countless leaders of the Bashu military region loved and hated!

There was not the slightest hesitation, not the slightest delay.

Guan Jiwu started accelerating without any warning, and within a few seconds he was "on par" with Zhao Weihong, and then he even surpassed Zhao Weihong in one fell swoop!
However, Guan Jiwu's leading position did not last for two seconds before he was easily overtaken by Zhao Weihong again.

It was still that neither far nor near, just a few body lengths away, as if it could be reached with one's hand.

Hey!
I really don't believe it!

In fact, Guan Jiwu knew it very well.

It was not a wise choice for me to compete with Zhao Weihong, whose physical functions were at the peak.

But so what?
Guan Jiwu just couldn't swallow this!
He is not only the commander of the 149th Division, the most outstanding defensive warfare master of Yan Country, Zhao Weihong's cheap senior brother, but also a Yan Country soldier who has been to the battlefield and is always ready to do it again!
Even though he knew he was no match for Zhao Weihong.

Guan Jiwu also wants to compete with Zhao Weihong before he falls!

"Teng Teng Teng"

Accompanied by heavy footsteps.

Guan Jiwu came to Zhao Weihong again, and after looking at Zhao Weihong briefly for two seconds, he gritted his teeth and surpassed Zhao Weihong again!
What happened next was not difficult to predict.

Zhao Weihong and Guan Jiwu kept taking turns to "take the lead", and their speed was also increasing unconsciously, getting faster and faster!

This caused great harm to Wei Tao and Wu Fengxu who were behind them!

It was originally a difficult task for both of them to catch up with Guan Jiwu in his normal state.

At this moment, Guan Jiwu has obviously entered the "stubborn donkey" state that gives countless people headaches, and the pressure on Wu Fengxu is increasing!

Zhao Weihong and Guan Jiwu speed up.

The two of them also had to speed up, for fear that they would be left behind by Guan Jiwu!
This is wrong!

Wu Fengxu took a breath and took a hard step. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something seemed to be wrong with the development of the situation.
Shouldn't the division commander be competing with Zhao Weihong, the "imperial envoy", and then he and Wei Tao should be responsible for "watching the show" in fear?

Now it seems that Guan Jiwu and Zhao Weihong are indeed competing with each other.
But how did he and Wei Tao suddenly become "victims" from being "audiences"?

If it is not certain, Zhao Weihong and Guan Jiwu have never dealt with each other before.

Wu Fengxu almost began to doubt whether Guan Jiwu was going to team up with Zhao Weihong to strengthen him and Wei Tao. No, he was going to strengthen the entire 446th Regiment!

"Calling Old Wei, something is wrong."

"How about we run slower?"

"I really can't run any longer like this."

As a military commander.

Wei Tao's qualities are undoubtedly better than Wu Fengxu's.

Seeing that his partner seemed to have reached his limit, Wei Tao immediately expressed his understanding.

"Old Wu, if you can't run, just slow down. No one is forcing you."

"I can still hold on. I'll follow the commander for a while."

Wu Fengxu: “???”

Just let you follow the commander and wait for a while until it’s over so that the commander can keep an eye on me and deal with it alone, right?

Wu Fengxu originally wanted to drag Wei Tao into the water, so that even if the training was over and he was beaten up by Guan Jiwu, he would have someone to take the blame.

Who would have thought that Wei Tao didn't fall for his trick at all!
Cursing Wei Tao's "disloyalty" in his heart, Wu Fengxu, whose plan had failed, had no choice but to continue panting and continuing the ten-kilometer sprint that was destined to be unforgettable for him.

In fact, there are far more people who are "implicated" by Zhao Weihong and Guan Jiwu than just them.

"Zhang Qingyuan! What are you hanging around in the back for?"

"I see you want to run again, don't you?"

Hearing this sudden roar, Zhang Qingyuan, who was originally at the rear of the main force and trying to conserve his energy, suddenly felt a chill on his scalp!
When he looked around again, he saw that Zhao Weihong, who seemed to be lagging far behind, had caught up with him without him noticing!

Next to Zhao Weihong was Guan Jiwu, who was striding with big strides and eyes wide open, trying to overtake Zhang Qingyuan, and also trying to overtake Zhao Weihong, who was glaring at Zhang Qingyuan!

Oh my God!

Seeing this, even though Zhang Qingyuan had some dissatisfaction with Zhao Weihong in his heart, he did not dare to take Zhao Weihong's words lightly at this critical juncture!

The physical strength that had just been saved instantly turned into the force that supported Zhang Qingyuan to stride forward!

No matter what, Zhang Qingyuan didn't want to fall behind Zhao Weihong, so he would run another ten kilometers later!

But for Zhao Weihong and Guan Jiwu who have already "fired at full power".

A mere Zhang Qingyuan is obviously not enough.

Obviously he has stopped paddling.

He had clearly used all his strength.

But Zhang Qingyuan could only watch Zhao Weihong and Guan Jiwu running faster and faster until they left him far behind!
No matter how Zhang Qingyuan struggled, he could not shorten the distance between him and the two figures in front of him.

It's over!

Accompanied by a silent howl, Zhang Qingyuan's footsteps did not stop, but his heart became more and more desperate!

Do not know why.

When Wu Fengxu looked at the complex expression of shock and frustration on Zhang Qingyuan's face, he not only felt a sense of mutual sympathy between the two "victims", but also an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart!

Now there is finally someone to take the blame!
Over time.

The number of "victims" is still increasing!
In the first echelon position.

Wang Fei was maintaining a steady rhythm of "exhaling every four steps, inhaling every four steps", and moving towards the finish line with solid steps.

Suddenly! Wang Fei felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, accompanied by two heavy footsteps!

Before Wang Fei could react, the owner of the footsteps had already surpassed Wang Fei and continued running forward without any hesitation!
Seeing this, Wang Fei immediately became interested.

Can you surpass him? It's not easy!

Let him see who these two are.
"Fuck!"

"Why the hell are the platoon leader and division commander here?"

The sudden change washed away Wang Fei's cognition, causing his brain to "short-circuit" for a moment.

But Zhao Weihong's words, "Those who run back to the finish line after me will have to run another 10 kilometers!" instantly woke Wang Fei up, and his heart rose to his throat!

Looking back at the people behind me, they all had expressions as if they had seen a ghost and were running forward desperately!

The heavy load was ten kilometers, and the terrain was rugged and undulating.

Not to mention running, even walking would make you exhausted.

But the soldiers in the row seemed to have no idea what fatigue was at this moment. All of them had red eyes and were desperately chasing the two figures rushing forward in front of them!

It's clear to everyone.

No matter how tired you are now, you just need to grit your teeth and hold on to the finish line. But if you can't outrun Zhao Weihong and run another 10 kilometers, then you will be worse off than death!
After figuring out the account, all the people in the row tried their best, but they were unable to close the distance between themselves and Zhao Weihong!

The only thing to be thankful for is that Guan Jiwu finally reached his limit.

"Wow"

Zhao Weihong was running very fast when she found that the sound of footsteps following her suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a very violent sound of vomiting.

Looking back, I saw Guan Jiwu with a dark red face holding onto a tree trunk beside the mountain path, vomiting violently without caring about his image.

"Commander."

"Get out of the way! What do you want?"

"Run your pace!"

Zhao Weihong stared, shooed away several non-commissioned officers who tried to check on Guan Jiwu's condition, and then slowly walked to Guan Jiwu's side.

"How's it going, veteran comrade?"

"Can we continue?"

Hearing this, Guan Jiwu gasped, straightened up with difficulty, and looked at Zhao Weihong for a long time without saying a word. However, in his heart, he was very impressed by Zhao Weihong's qualities.

This kid is really good at running!
Like a living animal!
Guan Jiwu has discovered that Zhao Weihong, who has pushed himself to this point, still has some strength left.

If Zhao Weihong hadn't "hung" him, he probably wouldn't even be able to see Zhao Weihong's taillights.

Knowing that you cannot win but still trying to show off is the behavior of a reckless man.

Although Guan Jiwu is stubborn, he is always stubborn with brains and reasons.

Blindly doing things recklessly is not his style.

Thinking of this, Guan Jiwu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said to Zhao Weihong in a very honest manner.

"Can continue"

"But I won't try to catch up with you."

"When you get older, you have to accept your age."

Even at this critical juncture, Guan Jiwu still maintained his usual "hard-mouthed" style.

Judging from what he said, if he were 20 years younger, it would be hard to say who would win between him and Zhao Weihong!

Guan Jiwu also secretly kept what happened today in mind.

Although he didn't know how to run, he continued to compete with Zhao Weihong.

But this doesn't mean that he doesn't hold a grudge!

Guan Jiwu just didn't believe it!
After all, he is more than 20 years older than Zhao Weihong.

I don’t believe I can’t get back at this place!

No matter how capable his junior brother is, he can't be omnipotent, right?
He looked at Zhao Weihong meaningfully.

Guan Jiwu tidied up his equipment and returned to the road, ready to continue the unfinished ten-kilometer run.

"then."

The moment he heard Zhao Weihong's voice, Guan Jiwu subconsciously caught the object that Zhao Weihong threw over.

After taking a closer look, Guan Jiwu found that this item was very familiar to him. It was actually the thin backpack rope needed for emergency assemblies.

Seeing this, Guan Jiwu could no longer maintain the indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't care about anything, and instead became extremely subtle.

"What are you doing?"

Facing Zhao Weihong, he shook the backpack rope that had been tied together at both ends in his hand.

In his heart, Guan Jiwu already had the answer to his question.

"Keep running with you!"

Zhao Weihong's tone was very calm, and she sounded "righteous and confident".

"You are now a member of our platoon."

"As a platoon leader, how can I watch my brothers in the regiment fall behind?"

As he spoke, Zhao Weihong tied the backpack strap around his chest and urged Guan Jiwu.

"Put it on!"

"Look how many people have gotten ahead of us in just a short while!"

"We must teach them a lesson today and let them see how powerful we two are!"

"Or, Comrade Veteran, are you planning to make another ten-kilometer trip later?"

"Although I understand your age, military orders are as strong as mountains!"

"I can't give you special treatment in front of the whole platoon, can I?"

Guan Jiwu: “.”

"Yeah, you're right."

He nodded somewhat awkwardly.

Although Zhao Weihong said it with great righteousness, Guan Jiwu always felt that this little bastard just didn't want to let him rest.
But Zhao Weihong has already said this.

Guan Jiwu really had no suitable words to reject this "good intention" from Zhao Weihong.

"Comrade veteran, I will continue."

Upon hearing this, Guan Jiwu, who had just put the backpack rope on his body, was about to answer, but Zhao Weihong did a "catapult start" and without any warning, began to drag him and all his equipment and continued to run!

And they were running at the fastest speed they had ever been, and the pace was getting faster and faster!

Guan Jiwu could feel that the thin backpack rope was transmitting a tremendous force to him through the backpack, driving him forward, forward, and forward again!

Guan Jiwu originally thought that even if he couldn't push Zhao Weihong to her limits, it should be pretty close.

But it was not until he started running again that Guan Jiwu discovered it.

What he thought was a “fight between dragons and tigers” just now was actually just his wishful thinking!
To put it bluntly, Zhao Weihong was just teasing him from the beginning to the end!
Even with a living person in his arms, Zhao Weihong could run even faster than before!

And the people in the row felt a more real despair!

After a while.

Zhang Qingyuan was complacent because he finally surpassed Zhao Weihong.

Seeing Zhao Weihong dragging Guan Jiwu past like a "hundred-ton king", he was stunned.
"Fuck you! I won't chase you anymore!"

"It's just another run, I accept it!"

"How can you be such a bully?"

Half an hour later.

Zhao Weihong, breathing slightly heavily, stood on the playground outside the dormitory, moving her body back and forth.

Not far from him was Guan Jiwu, who was out of breath and holding onto a tree trunk, as if he had vomited again.
"Comrade veteran, move your body, you will feel better."

"Today's intensity is indeed a bit high. Just hold on for a few more days and you will slowly get used to it!"

Guan Jiwu: “.”

Thank you so much!
At this moment, Guan Jiwu suddenly began to doubt whether it was the right decision to come to the first row of squatting classes.
"Teng Teng Teng"

After a burst of heavy footsteps.

The first row of soldiers to return to the starting point collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

In fact, he wasn't so tired that he couldn't even stand up.

The main reason was that he saw Zhao Weihong, who was at ease, and he felt a little desperate.
"Stand up! You don't have any soldierly courage at all!"

"It's fine for me, but I can't even escape from the new comrade who just joined today. How dare you want to die?"

"Hurry up and get up and stretch your body. Twenty minutes later, we'll run another ten kilometers!"

Military orders are as heavy as mountains, and a merciful army cannot be commanded.

From the moment he gave the order, Zhao Weihong would not change his decision for any reason, even if the development of things was different from what Zhao Weihong expected.

"By the way, veteran comrade."

Zhao Weihong suddenly looked at Guan Jiwu standing aside and said casually.

"Can you still hold on for the 10 kilometers in a while?"

"You know, I was the one dragging you along the whole way."

"When we reach the finish line, you will naturally be behind me."

"So. You understand, right?"

Having said that, Zhao Weihong changed her tone and spoke to Guan Jiwu very considerately.

"If you can't hold on, you can always walk slowly. As long as you can complete the whole journey, that's fine."

"Don't worry! I will always be with you even if it gets dark."

"Never give up, never abandon, this is the principle of our platoon!"

The words fell.

Guan Jiwu took a deep breath and tried his best to control the urge to call someone over and beat the idiot to death.
I knew you, little bastard, couldn't hold your fart in!

(End of this chapter)

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