"Squad leader, you are so awesome."

Zhao Lei quickly flattered him.

Jiang Anping felt proud and shook his head, "It's okay, but it can't be said to be top-notch."

"We have a great guy in our company who ranks first in the whole company. He can run under 18 minutes and 10 seconds. His overall quality is ranked among the best in the regiment. If you can surpass him, you can represent the district and military district in the competition, and you are guaranteed to win.

The top three will have third-class military merit."

When Jiang Anping said this, he was also a little envious.

Based on Jiang Anping's current performance, there is basically no hope for the third-term sergeant.

But if he performs two second-class merits, he has a chance to be promoted and become an officer.

But it’s too difficult to make meritorious deeds.

Third-class merit is received standing, second-class merit is received lying down, and first-class merit is received by family members. This is no joke.

There is a joke in the military camp.

In the entire military region, throughout the whole year, there were not three living first-class merit recipients.

This is not just talk.

"Okay, I won't say more."

"Five kilometers with light travel."

"Get ready."

The whole company gathered, not only the second squad, but also other squads were all gathered on the track of the training ground.

Shi Jianxiong stood at the edge of the training ground and yelled at the recruits on the track.

This time, he also did not have a speaker.

"Everyone, run for me!"

"Those who fail will be punished! No one is allowed to slow down."

"You have to support me even when you are tired. You are soldiers in the border area! You are a reserve battalion that must be ready for war at all times."

"If you are not tired in the army, you will bleed when you go out!"

Jiang Anping also chased after him, yelling at the recruits in the second class and constantly urging them.

Li Xiu was also running on the track wearing a weight-bearing vest.

At first, this vest and leggings were nothing.

But after only two and a half laps, Li Xiu felt as if his chest was being pressed by a big stone, and his breathing began to become chaotic.

The leggings on the feet also seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if they were plunged into a muddy swamp. Every time they lifted their legs, they required huge strength.

At this time, the person running at the front of the second class was Chen Shanfeng.

Because Li Xiu was wearing a sand vest and sand leggings, he was ranked first in class two.

Chen Shanfeng also ran very hard, his face turned red from holding back, and he was speeding on the track.

As time goes by, Chen Shanfeng has discovered that he and the recruits of the second squad are getting farther and farther away, and they have even pulled him half a circle.

Even Li Xiu disappeared among the new recruits.

Chen Shanfeng took a deep breath and did not slow down, but worked harder.

At this time, Jiang Anping was also scolding fiercely in Li Xiu's ears.

"Don't let me catch you."

"Anyone who is surpassed by me means that you have not caught up with the passing line!"

"In this case, if nothing else, just go for an extra lap yourself."

Everyone complained endlessly.

Five kilometers is not easy to run.

For them, although three kilometers is not a big problem, five kilometers is pure torture.

Li Xiu's physical strength is also being consumed rapidly.

At this time, Li Xiu also understood that he was being trusted.

The sand vest pressed against his chest.

The sand leggings dragged his steps.

Chen Shanfeng surpassed him early.

Zhao Lei also passed by him.

Later, Li Dazhuang also left Li Xiu with only the back of his head.

It's not that Li Xiu doesn't want to speed up, but at this time Li Xiu has already tried his best.

Every step he took was pulling hard on his heavy feet, but every step he took was very difficult.

Behind him was Jiang Anping, the 'line of death'. Li Xiu could hear every step he made clearly, oppressing Li Xiu's nerves like a countdown pocket watch.

In Li Xiu's opinion, he must at least be qualified.

Sweat oozed from his cheeks, Li Xiu kept walking, his heart beat faster and faster, and his chest kept rising and falling.

Behind him, Jiang Anping also looked at Li Xiu, thinking to himself, boy, are you in trouble now?

It would be great to listen to his advice...

Do you have to endure hardship?

But...as time passed and everyone's physical strength began to decline, Jiang Anping suddenly discovered that Li Xiu's speed seemed to have accelerated.

"Is this kid on drugs?"

Even Jiang Anping was a little dumbfounded at this time.

As time went by, the distance between Li Xiu and him not only did not widen, but became further and further away.

Soon, Jiang Anping finally realized the reason.

It’s not that Li Xiu’s speed has become faster.

But other people’s speed has slowed down!

Li Xiu's speed isn't that great, but his endurance... is so amazing.

At this time, Li Xiu's face turned red.

Constantly making mechanical movements.

Lift your legs, swing your arms, and then raise your legs.

The body is like a mechanized branch that repeats itself.

Originally, Li Xiu had been following Jiang Anping's bottom line, but now, others have slowed down, and Li Xiu is constantly closing the distance with the new recruits.

Five kilometers, a total of 12 and a half laps.

On the tenth lap, Li Xiu finally caught up with Zhao Lei, who was panting heavily.

But Li Xiu didn't react much to this.

In his heart, there was only the crazily beating Juan Wang value in front of him.

Every time the scroll king value jumps in front of his eyes, it seems to make Li Xiu less tired.

Recruits one after another were left behind by him.

Li Dazhuang only feels that Li Xiu is awesome.

Now, he can't even lift a finger, and he has absolutely no willpower to sprint.

I just want to walk the entire distance and then lie down on the grass to have a good rest.

Even Jiang Anping knew that the new recruits were weak and slowed down early.

But Li Xiu actually still has the physical strength to sprint?

On the twelfth lap, Li Xiu had already caught up with the recruits running at the front.

However, in just half a lap, the leading soldiers did not give Li Xiu a chance to surpass him.

Li Xiu, who had carried himself through the entire race, was only ranked behind Chen Shanfeng, seventh in the entire recruit camp.

For a long distance behind him, there was nothing.

It's not that Li Xiu ran particularly fast. It's that... no one made it through five kilometers.

In the last lap, basically everyone was dragged along by the squad leader.

Jiang Anping looked a little complicated.

He didn't even know what his attitude was towards Li Xiu as a soldier.
To be continued...