Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

The days passed as the soldiers toiled through their daily training. On the obstacle course, whenever it was time for exercise, there were always people jumping up and down. On the basketball court, volleyball court, tennis court, ping-pong table, there were always people practicing enthusiastically.

The sound of gunfire could always be heard from the shooting range, and helicopters would rumble back and forth in the sky during training sessions. Finally, it was the end of the month, the day the soldiers had been waiting for.

After getting up early and having breakfast, the soldiers gathered in an open space on the island, with the two battalions standing on each side.

Mo'er came to them and said, "You have been training for a month, and it is time to test the results of your training over the past month."

"Today we will have an obstacle race, one by one. The timer will start when the starting gun sounds, and the ranking will be based on the length of time. I have already told you about the prizes a month ago, so I won't repeat it here. Okay, let's get started!"

At the sound of the starting gun, the first soldier rushed out like an arrow, completing a series of obstacle courses, including stepping on a discus, crossing a deep pit, and walking on a single-plank bridge. He ran to the end, came back, then rushed out, and came back again, finally completing the task in 162 seconds. The soldiers gave him a warm applause.

Then the second and third place came up. As more and more fighters participated, the time was broken again and again, 155 seconds, 153 seconds.

Each time a fighter broke the fastest time, the other fighters would applaud enthusiastically. By lunchtime, around 150 fighters had completed the competition. The fastest time was 146 seconds. Two fighters, however, were so utterly unable to jump over the two-meter-high wooden wall that the other fighters roared with laughter.

Lunch consists of four dishes, rice, steamed buns, and a dumpling soup!

After lunch, we rested for half an hour before continuing the competition. Mo'er also ran a bit, achieving a time of 158 seconds, which was quite impressive. The fighters gave her the warmest applause! Her excellent physical condition was all thanks to the spiritual spring water, which was constantly improving her physique!

In the afternoon competition, another fighter broke the record for the shortest time, 145 seconds, temporarily taking first place. Two chefs also participated in the competition, both of which were over 160 seconds.

Seeing that there was no hope, the two of them went back to prepare dinner.

At around four o'clock, only two captains were left. Mo'er said, "It's just you two left, it's up to you!"

The captain of the first team said, "I'll go first!" The starting gun sounded, and he rushed out like an arrow, running two rounds like flowing water. After reaching the finish line, Li Moer, who was holding a stopwatch, took a look, raised his eyebrows, and announced loudly, "It took 142 seconds, amazing!"

The captain of the second brigade said, "Not bad, now it's my turn!" The captain of the second brigade was one of the people who knew martial arts.

As soon as the starting gun sounded, he was as fast as a rabbit, rushing out 20 to 30 meters in an instant. The soldiers around him exclaimed in admiration. Mo'er's eyes also lit up, and he muttered to himself, "What a fast speed!" When he was about to reach the two-meter board, he used his feet to gain leverage on the board and jumped high. With a push of his left hand on the board, he flipped over.

Mo Er said: "Handsome, what a skill!" He is indeed a descendant of a martial arts family.

After two rounds, he was much faster than others. When he reached the finish line, Moer looked at the stopwatch and took a breath. 123 seconds, this speed is probably not found in many places in China!