The actress is reborn and is chasing after her husband.

After a month of military training, Zhao Yaowu decided to have a real armed cross-country run, with the two combat command classes together.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the trainees, carrying all their equipment and weapons, lined up in a large group. Compared to their naivety when they first entered the school, they now already have some of the true colors of armed police.

At Zhao Yaowu's command, the troops set off in orderly formation.

Apart from the rhythmic thumping of footsteps and the clanging of equipment, almost no other sounds could be heard.

Their goal today is twice the daily standard, ten kilometers.

Huang Yiqiu had privately discussed with Zhao Yaowu that he was worried the kids wouldn't be able to handle such intense training.

But Zhao Yaowu wanted to unleash their potential and let them know that their limits were far greater than they imagined.

The group started to fall apart after running only two kilometers.

Some of the stronger runners are still ahead, while others have fallen far behind.

Schimerling steadied his breathing and followed the main group in unison.

Unfortunately, the heavy equipment and three-kilogram rifles limited most of them from performing well.

Sweat had already soaked through his undershirt, and his face was covered in beads of sweat. He was breathing heavily with his mouth open, and his chest felt like it was about to explode.

The further I ran up the mountain road, the heavier my legs felt.

"I can't go on anymore, I really can't run anymore..."

Fu Ying, the slightly chubby girl in the same dormitory, was panting heavily, her face flushed red.

Schimerlin ran behind her, pushing her along, saying, "Hurry up, it'll be terrible if the instructors see us..."

The other two roommates ran ahead, urging them to hurry up.

There were only four girls in the class, and they were usually very united. Although they couldn't match the boys' physical strength, they didn't want to fall behind. If they lost their way, they would definitely be punished by Instructor Zhao when they got back.

Fu Ying has always had poor physical strength, and running three kilometers with weights was already her limit.

Schimerlin couldn't bear to see her punished, so he simply slung the rifle over his shoulder and then took her backpack and held it to his chest.

"Merlin, you...you're already carrying such a heavy load yourself, and you're still...helping me? You'll never finish running..."

Before Fu Ying could react, her backpack was taken away.

"Save your energy, run with me."

Schimerling's gaze was resolute. Even with the added weight on her body, she maintained her pace and steadily kept up with the group.

With her backpack gone, Fu Ying felt much lighter and running was no longer strenuous, so she obediently followed her.

Seeing this, Qi Lele and Shen Ji tied the straps to Xi Molin's backpack, giving her some extra motivation.

Zhao Yaowu stood inside the moving military green jeep, using a loudspeaker to urge the team to run faster, faster...

The length of time became tangible at this moment.

They had forgotten how far ten kilometers was, where they were, they just kept running, kept running...

It felt like there were pebbles in their shoes; the more they ran, the more their feet hurt. But no one dared to stop, because stopping would mean being scolded and punished.

Shermerlin wore a helmet, the buckle on her chin pressing tightly against her face, and sweat kept sliding down her forehead, wetting her eyelashes and eyes.

Her flushed face was also soaked with sweat, and she could feel her heart pounding.

At this moment, she missed her sister so much; she wanted to hear her voice, chat with her, and see her...

"Hurry up, you're not even halfway done yet! You're the slowest runners I've ever seen. Even the elderly folks are faster than you..."

Instructor Zhao's rough shouts still echoed in my ears; his method of motivating others in reverse was quite unique.

“He really wants to kill us. We are students, not real armed police officers. Why should we suffer like this?”

Fu Ying complained as she ran.

Schimerling, however, had no energy to complain with her; all she wanted to do was get to the finish line as quickly as possible.

"Whoever makes it to the top of that mountain today, after the all-out cross-country run, I'll give them a day off..."

The sound from the loudspeaker was clear and distinct. The mountaintop wasn't high; from a distance, it looked like a small hill. Many boys were inspired and wanted to charge towards the summit.

However, most people, despite wanting to strive for it, simply lack the necessary strength.

When they finally finished the 10-kilometer armed cross-country run after nearly losing their lives, regardless of whether the ground was muddy or there were insects in the grass, almost everyone collapsed to the ground, personally experiencing the breakthrough of their limits.

The jeep carrying Zhao Yaowu stopped at the same time. He was wearing a helmet, his face still stern and solemn, his cold gaze sweeping over the students who were sprawled out.

After handing Fu Ying her backpack, Xi Molin continued his ascent towards the mountaintop.

"Are you crazy? Why are you still running..."

Fu Ying was panting, she could hardly believe it. She didn't even know how she had finished the run, and this person still had the energy to continue.

Schimerling didn't reply, but instead chose to follow those resilient figures.

As Zhao Yaowu gazed at the trainees charging towards the summit, his expression shifted, a hint of satisfaction appearing in his eyes.

He quickly followed on foot.

The distance to the summit was six or seven kilometers, and with such heavy equipment on their backs, many trainees gradually gave up and stopped halfway.

But a few trainees who refused to give up continued, getting up again and again even after falling down.

The only belief that kept Schimerlin going was that if he could have a day off, even if he couldn't see his sister, he could at least call her...

The finish line was just ahead, getting closer and closer. My body felt heavier and heavier, and my legs were limping. I could only grit my teeth and persevere, using the last bit of strength in my body.

In the quiet mountain forest, several trainees, pushing their limits, simultaneously unleashed their most powerful roars.

They finally, finally reached the summit…

Just as I collapsed from exhaustion, I felt a gentle breeze, and the sky before my eyes seemed to have been washed clean, so blue and boundless, so beautiful and splendid…

"When you become real armed police officers in the future, and look back on today, you'll only realize that it was just an ordinary morning, a cross-country run you thought would be fatal..."

Zhao Yaowu stood with his hands behind his back at the forefront of the mountaintop, his strong and sturdy figure resembling a wall.

What they are experiencing now, he has experienced countless times before.

Schimerlin propped himself up, unlocked the clasp, and took off his helmet, revealing a flushed face and short hair that was completely soaked with sweat.

Her breathing gradually calmed down. Looking at Instructor Zhao, who resembled Rong's father, she suddenly asked him, "Instructor, what will you do if you get tired one day?"

Zhao Yaowu turned to look at her, his cold tone softening considerably: "Of course you can rest if you're tired, but why did you keep running up here?"

Schimerling stated bluntly: "Because I want to take a day off."

A rare smile appeared on Zhao Yaowu's serious face: "If I told you that everyone actually gets a day off, would you think it wasn't worth coming all this way?"

Schimerlin shook his head and replied, "No, it was voluntary. Nobody forced me."

Zhao Yaowu thought she would complain, but he quickly stopped himself. Being the only female student to overcome her own limits was enough to show that her perseverance and resilience surpassed that of many others.

At this point, a male trainee asked him if everyone could take a day off.

Zhao Yaowu coldly said, "I've changed my mind. You're the only ones allowed to rest tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left the mountaintop.