My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

During the next half month of training, they trained from dawn until midnight.

During this period, there were also midnight gift packages prepared by the instructors. Memory training was a small matter. The key was the tedious emergency assembly and the long-distance raid at midnight, which was the most painful thing.

During the day, the soldiers underwent extensive training.

They carried heavy equipment and ran on the soft sand for physical training.

Sweat soaked their clothes, and the soreness of their muscles made every step they took extremely difficult.

But they cannot stop, because the instructors' requirements are very strict. Only by constantly challenging their limits can they survive in this training camp.

In addition to physical training, they also have to conduct various tactical training.

They conduct shooting, fighting, blasting and other training on a simulated battlefield to improve their combat skills.

Every action must be precise and accurate, and every decision must be made quickly and decisively.

They know that on a real battlefield, the slightest mistake could cost their lives.

And at night, when they were lying in bed exhausted, the emergency assembly whistle often sounded.

They had to get up quickly, put on their equipment, and assemble in the shortest time possible.

Then they began their long midnight raid.

The road was more rugged and difficult to travel at night, and the darkness brought them more difficulties and dangers.

But they had no choice but to grit their teeth and persevere, running forward step by step.

The lactic acid accumulated in the muscles during the day suddenly exploded in the middle of the night, making all the soldiers in training miserable. They always felt that their legs no longer belonged to them.

But they can't complain, can't retreat, they can only keep moving forward!

Because they know that only through such training can they become true elite soldiers.

In addition to emergency assemblies and long-distance midnight raids, they also have to conduct all-weather parachute training.

Whether it is day or night, whether it is sunny or rainy, they must be ready to parachute at any time.

Parachuting is a very dangerous training project that requires soldiers to have superb skills and courage.

They have to accurately judge the wind direction and speed at high altitudes and choose the appropriate time and place to parachute.

Then, they have to maintain a stable posture in the air and land smoothly at the designated location.

At noon that day, Devil Sean took the remaining thirty or so soldiers to the coast to carry out armed swimming training.

He stood in front of the queue and shouted, "Look at the sea with your dog eyes and answer me, what do you see?!"

Li Fan looked closely and replied, "Instructor! I see a red buoy!"

Sean said with a gloomy face: "Great! Among you bastards, is No. 66 the only one with eyes?!"

When the other soldiers heard this, they came to their senses and shouted in unison: "Report to the instructor! I saw a red buoy!"

Hearing the deafening roar, Sean finally nodded in satisfaction and said, "Everyone get in the water, swim there armed, and then swim back. Do you understand?"

The soldiers in training responded: "I understand! I understand! I understand!"

After answering the chief instructor's questions, Li Fan took the lead and rushed towards the sea.

His movements were swift and decisive, like a cheetah lunging at its prey.

Seeing this, Jack followed closely, determined to defeat Li Fan in this training event.

The other soldiers in training dragged their tired bodies and plunged into the sea, following closely behind Li Fan and Jack.

They knew that this training program was very important and would test not only their physical fitness and endurance, but also their will and courage.

They cannot fall behind, cannot give up, and can only give their all.

Just as the soldiers were swimming hard, suddenly, a burst of gunfire was heard from the shore.

The instructors actually fired live ammunition at the soldiers in the sea, and the bullets splashed on the water surface.

"Swim faster! You bunch of losers! Hurry up if you don't want to be beaten to death!" Sean shouted.

The soldiers were filled with fear and anger, but they had no choice but to swim desperately.

They knew that the instructors would show no mercy and if they didn't speed up, they might really be beaten to death.

One soldier gradually fell behind due to exhaustion.

His movements became slower and slower, and his breathing became faster.

Suddenly, a bullet hit his thigh. He screamed in pain and blood immediately dyed the surrounding sea red.

When the other soldiers saw this scene, they became even more terrified.

Some soldiers couldn't help but shout, "This is too much! How can you really shoot people?"

Other soldiers shouted angrily: "They are killing people!"

But fear also spread in their hearts, and they were afraid that they would be the next target.

When Sean saw a soldier being hit, he ordered rescue operations while yelling at the other soldiers: "What are you looking at! You bunch of trash! Hurry up and swim! You're swimming so slowly, do you want to be killed one by one? You're just a bunch of useless trash!"

As soon as Li Fan entered the water, he was like a dragon entering the sea.

His body swayed flexibly in the water, and every movement was full of power.

His arms paddled the water vigorously, and splashes of water splashed around him, as if clearing a path for him to move forward.

His legs were like propellers, constantly kicking the water and pushing his body forward quickly.

His breathing was even and rhythmic, not at all disturbed by the high-intensity exercise.

Li Fan's eyes were firm and focused. He had only one goal, which was to swim to the buoy as quickly as possible and then swim back to get first place.

He completely ignored all the distractions around him, including Jack's pursuit and the instructor's gunshots.

His body seemed to be one with the water, and every stroke was just right, making full use of the resistance and thrust of the water.

His movements were smooth and natural, without any waste or redundancy.

In comparison, although Jack was also trying hard to catch up, his movements seemed a little flustered.

His breathing was rapid and his face showed an expression of strain.

He looked back at Li Fan from time to time, his eyes full of unwillingness and surprise.

Li Fan swam faster and faster, gradually widening the distance between him and Jack.

His figure was like a flash of lightning, moving forward quickly in the water.

Each of his strokes was powerful, allowing him to navigate the water like a fish in water.

As the distance grew, Jack's confidence gradually eroded.

He began to feel desperate, knowing that it would be difficult for him to catch up with Li Fan.

But he still didn't give up. He continued to swim hard, trying to narrow the gap with Li Fan.

Even though he knows the final outcome, Jack is still working hard. This is also the way to become stronger that he believes in - never give up!