Special Forces career started with the A team

Qi Heng watched Li Xiang busying himself, trying hard to hold back his laughter and sighing in his heart, Li Xiang is really good at having fun.

Normally, it would be no problem to ask this group of people to stand at attention for an hour. However, they had just completed a 50-kilometer forced march and were already exhausted. He estimated that few of them would be able to hold on.

Li Xiang was not just looking for trouble. He was trying to temper their willpower in this way.

Tuo Yonggang stood in the team, gritting his teeth and persevering, his eyes fixed on the front.

Seeing Li Xiang, who was almost the same age as him but already a captain, he felt unhappy. He remembered that it was Li Xiang who had just mocked him for finding him a nanny.

"Report!" Wu Zhe in the team suddenly spoke.

Li Xiang heard the report, turned his head, stared at him and said with a chuckle: "No. 39, what can I do for you?"

He wanted to see what tricks Wu Zhe would play next.

"Report! From a medical point of view..."

Before Wu Zhe could finish his words, Li Xiang interrupted him with an impatient wave of his hand: "You like to talk about medicine so much, why don't you go to the military hospital? What are you doing here?"

Wu Zhe was a little angry after being interrupted, and then said: "According to scientific research..."

"If you like science, why don't you go to the Academy of Sciences?" Li Xiang interrupted his spell again.

"I…"

"What do you mean? Then tell me about the Red Army's 25,000-mile journey from a medical perspective..."

"Tell me more about the incredible military operations in history from a scientific perspective!"

"Come on! Start your show..." Li Xiang tilted his head and looked at him. He didn't believe that he couldn't cure Wu Zhe. He volunteered to be here but he kept talking nonsense all day long, which made Li Xiang angry.

Wu Zhe listened to Li Xiang's sarcastic words, and was so angry that he trembled all over and his face turned red. He accidentally dropped two cards on the ground.

"39 will deduct two points." Li Xiang looked at him calmly and said.

"Since you chose to come here, don't talk so much! Why...you keep talking about medicine and science all day long, do you think you are educated?"

Li Xiang raised his voice and continued, "I'm telling you! Here I don't care what your military rank is or how many honors you have won. Since you have chosen this place, stay here honestly! Don't do anything weird."

"We don't care about military rank here, everything is based on strength! As for the honors you have won in the past, they are worthless in our eyes!"

Li Xiang pointed at Yuan Lang and the others and said, "Anyone here has earned more than you. Don't think you are so great. Do you think you have the right to speak just because you have a high military rank and high education?"

When Tuo Yonggang in the team heard Li Xiang mocking Wu Zhe, he opened his mouth and wanted to stand up for him.

Li Xiang turned his head and gave him a sharp look.

Being stared at by Li Xiang, Tuo Yonggang shuddered, and suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart. He quickly shut his mouth.

Remind Wu Zhe quietly: "Stop talking..."

"Talking in queue 27, 3 points will be deducted!" After deducting the points, Li Xiang ignored them and walked towards Yuan Lang.

Qi Heng looked at him coming and gave him a thumbs up.

To be honest, he was a little annoyed with this batch of students. They were nothing like the previous ones. There were so many troubles...

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yuan Lang ordered the logistics staff to put the prepared rice into buckets and bring them over.

The food that was brought up looked like swill, with some gnawed buns floating on top. Of course, these were poured into the bucket after being cooked and cooled, and the buns were also broken by hand.

But the trainees didn’t know that this was a swill bucket at first glance…

After Li Xiang announced the end of the military posture and the start of dinner, a group of people turned around and looked at the two "swill buckets" in amazement.

"report!"

Li Xiang looked at Wu Zhe who jumped out again and became a little impatient: "No. 39, if you want to eat, eat. If you don't want to eat, get out! Don't show off your diploma here! Deduct 5 points!"

"Report, why did you deduct points from me?" Wu Zhe argued.

Li Xiang walked up to him, almost touching his face, trying to suppress his impatience, and said calmly: "Because I want to! Deduct another 3 points!"

"Forget it... forget it... Instructor, don't be angry." Seeing this, Wu Liuyi hurried over and pulled Wu Zhe over to persuade Li Xiang.

Li Xiang glanced at him and said nothing more, then turned and left.

He finally realized that Wu Zhe, who hadn't yet formed a character, was even more annoying than Xu Sanduo. Although Xu Sanduo talked a lot, he would do whatever you said.

Unlike Wu Zhe now, who interrupts training at every turn. He talks about medicine and science all day long, as if he is very cultured and self-righteous.

When Wu Liu saw Li Xiang leaving, he patted Wu Zhe and walked forward first. He took a steamed bun from the bucket and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Xu Sanduo also came forward and started eating with them.

Seeing someone taking the lead, the people who were already extremely hungry started to pick up food and steamed buns and stuff them into their mouths.

Seeing Wu Zhe coming over, Wu Liuyi took out a steamed bun and handed it to him, saying, "Eat quickly. Only when you are full will you have the energy to train."

Wu Zhe took the steamed bun. He couldn't understand why he had to come here to be tortured. He also didn't understand why Li Xiang was always impatient with him when he was right.

Li Xiang looked at them and reminded them, "The bus will leave in three minutes. No food is allowed on the bus. Those who don't get on the bus should run back on their own."

Hearing his words, everyone stuffed food into their mouths faster.

When the time came, the vehicle started and drove back to the camp on time.

Everyone sat in the truck bed in silence, quietly recovering their strength. They didn't know what was waiting for them next. Anyway, it wouldn't be easy.

When they were 3 kilometers away from the camp, the old rules were to have them sprint back to the training ground.

Drive them into the mud pit, Yuan Lang ordered them to start doing push-ups.

"Don't be lazy! Hold on!"

"Did I ask you to get up, No. 9? Deduct 2 points..."

Qi Heng stood on the pit with a loudspeaker to monitor the students' situation.

At the end of the morning training, Yuan Lang refused to go to the cafeteria to eat, citing their clothes being covered in mud. Each person was given two steamed buns as lunch.

So they spent their first lunch at Lao A in a mud puddle.

This time, Wu Zhe didn't say that this was unscientific. He just picked up the muddy bun and ate it silently. Tuo Yonggang also became obedient.

Li Xiang was a little surprised that Wu Zhe didn't jump out this time...but he didn't care.

He picked up the water gun and turned it on, then pointed it at the students in the pit. Seeing this, the students quickly protected the steamed buns in their hands with one hand and stuffed them into their mouths with the other.

After the training in the evening, the trainees walked back to the dormitory, covered in mud and exhausted.

They didn't go anywhere all day, just stayed in the pit and did various training. Their bodies couldn't hold on any longer, and they were only able to hold on with willpower.