Thirty-seven fierce infantrymen

  Several people took turns carrying Lei Bao and sprinted desperately towards the finish line.

  In the last kilometer, a few people miraculously caught up with the "Steel Eighth Company" soldiers who had previously overtaken them.

  "You three silly kids, this is just the first event, what if you exhaust yourselves?" Lei Bao continued to scold on Ye Ren's back.

  "Head of class, entering special forces is also your dream." Ye Ren carried the Thunder Leopard and ran towards the summit's endpoint.

  "With this appearance, I won't even be able to get into a special forces unit on the front line."

  "Class monitor, just shut up, we're exhausted."

  At this time, Ye Ren's legs were also trembling.

  Several people's physical strength has already approached the limit, and they can only barely hold on with their willpower. It is unknown whether it was intentional or for some other reason that today's competition route was all uphill, and the mountain road was really too difficult to navigate.

  Suddenly, Ye Ren's legs went soft and he knelt down on the ground, and without any preparation, Ye Ren was thrown out.

  The leopard on Ye Ren's back was also thrown out in an instant and rolled several times on the ground.

  "Yè Rén!"

  "Monitor!"

  Several people who were panting with exhaustion quickly helped two people up.

  The gravel road had rubbed Ye Ren's two sleeves to shreds, his arms were covered in blood and flesh, and both knees were also torn.

  "Run!" Shi Nanfeng gathered all his last strength and carried Lei Bao on his back.

  Several others helped Ye Ren up and supported each other as they moved towards the finish line.

  800 meters, 700 meters, 600 meters... The finish line is getting closer and closer.

  A few people struggled to climb to the top of the slope, and a long downhill stretch appeared before them.

  Due to the greatly reduced speed of action, the soldiers in the following "Steel Eight Companies" also stumbled and rushed up.

  Their situation was not much better than Ye Ren's, almost stumbling every few steps.

  A twenty-kilometer long-distance march is a great test of physical strength for soldiers.

  The second echelon was also in disarray at this time, with people from two companies mixed together. More than 20 people had fallen behind and were picked up by the collection vehicle.

  The two company commanders were running together with their hands on their waists at this time.

  But at this time, neither of them had the energy to argue, and they tried their best to conserve their strength while running. If they fell behind and were caught up by the sweeper vehicle, it would be humiliating.

  Standing at the top of the slope, Ye Ren and several others were panting like oxen, their consciousness already blurry, staring blankly at the finish line below with a red flag inserted.

  At the finish line, the staff members wore a red armband on their arm, several off-road vehicles were waiting there, and several military trucks were also placed beside them. A little further away, two ambulances were parked.

  Several soldiers of "Gang Ba Lian" surpassed Ye Ren and others, walking down the mountain slope in a crooked manner.

  "Let's go, we're almost there! Hurry up!" Shí Nán Fēng steeled himself and prepared to head downhill.

  "Go!" Li Jiaye and Huang Junqi lifted Ye Ren up again, ready to head down.

  Zhang Guanlin supported Lei Bao from behind and helped Shi Nanfeng save some energy.

  A few people had just gone downhill when they saw several people from the "Steel Eighth Company" suddenly go limp, fall to the ground and roll down the slope as if they were unconscious.

  "My god, this move is too fierce, are you hacking?" Zhang Guanlin surprisingly still didn't forget to make a joke.

  A few soldiers of the Steel Eighth Legion rolled up to a gentle slope and finally came to a stop.

  At the end of the terminal, medical team soldiers carrying stretchers came running over immediately.

  "Everyone, slow down a bit." Huang Junji reminded everyone to pay attention to safety.

  "It's no use hurrying, we can't hurry up anyway." Li Jiaye supported Ye Ren as they walked down the slope.

  Several people walked to the end with each other's support.

  As soon as they reached the finish line, several people fell to the ground with a "thud".

  The military doctor rushed up to check on several people's conditions.

  Luckily, several people were fine except for physical exhaustion and feeling like their legs weren't their own.

  "Hurry up and send our class monitor to the hospital, he's injured!" Shí Nán Fēng yelled at the military doctor who was examining him.

  "Hurry! Hurry! Take care of our class monitor first!"

  Several people were panting and insisted on sending Lei Bao to the hospital first.

  The military doctor examined Lei Bao's injuries and didn't say another word, directly telling the medical soldier beside him: "Get the helicopter on standby, we have wounded personnel to be sent to the city hospital for surgery, it's an emergency!"

  The medical soldier lifted Lei Bao onto a stretcher and sent him into an ambulance, which drove away with its siren blaring.

  The serious expression of the military doctor made several people's hearts "thud" for a moment.

  "How long has it been?" Wang Weilong asked the training officer of "Stabbing Blade Brigade" while sitting in an off-road vehicle.

  "One hour and twenty minutes." The team leader said, looking at the stopwatch in his hand.

  "This batch, these few soldiers stay behind, the rest are eliminated." Wang Weidong pointed to a few people sitting next to the ambulance and said.

  "Alright!" The squad leader nodded.

  "Afterwards, all will be selected according to the standard of one hour and thirty minutes." said Wang Weilong.

  "Don't worry! It's not the first time, but how did your standards go up again?" The squad leader said in agreement to select people according to this standard, but still furrowed his brow.

  "Modern warfare is high-tech warfare, efficient warfare, and the requirements for our military personnel are also getting higher and higher, we can't fall behind."

  "Modern warfare? Do modern wars still need soldiers who can run like this? Can't it all be ended with just a few clicks on the computer?" The squad leader said nonchalantly.

  "Because they are infantry, and we are also infantry. You must have heard the saying 'planes will eventually be shot down, warships will eventually be sunk. In a truly brutal war, so-called high-end weapons will soon run out, and in the end it's still man-to-man combat. Special forces and infantry are both based on human basic confrontation with complexity and cruelty, special forces and infantry are both the ultimate troops because they are the ones who persist until the end.' So we need the strongest-willed infantry!" said Wang Weilong.

  "Alright, alright, in response to your lengthy speech, I'll only give you infantry within one hour and thirty minutes."

  Ye Ren and several others leaned against each other, paralyzed beside the ambulance, after sending Lei Bao away, they couldn't say a word, their faces expressionless.

  "What's missing one?" Wang Weilong looked at the soldiers sitting on the edge of the ambulance again, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.

  "Who? Who's missing?"

  "Is there a farm or something like that around here, you know, the kind of remote ones?" Wang Weilong asked.

  "Yes! There is a repair team on the mountain that is in charge of water and electricity, and there is also a pig farm on the other side of the mountain." The training director said after some thought.

  "Get them all together for assessment." Wang Weilong said.

  "Go ahead and order, I'll follow your lead, you can treat me to dinner."

  "No problem, I'll treat you to congee next time."

  The walkie-talkie on the central control panel of Wang Weilong's off-road vehicle suddenly rang.

  "Xiao Qiang calling Lei Guan, Xiao Qiang calling Lei Guan, receive and respond! Receive and respond!"

  "Thunder tube received, speak." Wang Weidong slowly picked up the walkie-talkie.

  "Emergency situation, suspected explosive device found in the city, EOD team is on the way, will meet at Lanjiang Road soon." Wang Chaoyang said in the channel.

  "Received, heading there immediately." Wang Weilong replied with a sentence and then threw the walkie-talkie onto the passenger seat.

  "Let's go." The trainmaster stood up straight and stopped leaning against Wang Weilong's car.

  "Alright, I'm off. Remember, congee first, and I'll treat you another day." Wang Weilong started the car and drove away.

  ……

  Ye Ren and they could no longer remember how they returned to the camp.

  It wasn't until he lay down on his bed in the dormitory and felt his whole body relax that Ye Ren finally felt a wave of pain wash over him.

  The arms and knees have been treated in the infirmary, the wounds have been bandaged, and anti-inflammatory powder has been applied to the affected areas to prevent further aggravation of the injury.

  But pain is unavoidable.

  By nightfall, the monitor's bed was still empty, and everyone in the class, even the whole company, knew that Lei Bao was injured. So, the morale of the entire class, even the whole company, was a bit low.

  The leopard is exhausted from running with its own legs.

  Leopard was so desperate to do something he knew had no outcome, and it was so sudden, without any warning. At the moment he started running, Leopard was no longer the familiar one to new recruits, but an infantryman who kept charging forward.

  Actually, the new recruits didn't know that Lei Bao is already at the age limit this year and if he can't get promoted, he will have to retire and go home. So Lei Bao wants to chase his dreams one more time.

  Time waits for no man, and Leopards' military leadership is still in his hands, but he has indeed passed his golden age. The injuries accumulated from years of training and leading troops have all burst out at this final juncture.

  "Oh dear, I'm going to soak my feet in hot water and go to bed early, I'm exhausted." Yang Bo came back with a few thermoses of hot water.

  At this time, the whole class had only Yang Bo who could still move.

  Yang Bo was exhausted and picked up by a sweeper vehicle after running less than ten kilometers today.

  As a result, he was resting the best at this time and kept calling himself tired.

  But after shouting and shouting, Yang Bo still went to get hot water for everyone.

  Ye Ren took off his boots and found that the smell was really a bit too much.

  Everyone started taking off their shoes and preparing to wash their feet, and the smell in the room became even stronger.

  Yang Bo had no choice but to take on more work, pinching his nose and carrying everyone's shoes to the corridor and placing them against the wall.

  Ye Ren took off his socks, but found that his socks and feet were stuck together.

  It feels like peeling off a layer of skin with just a little bit of effort.

  Ye Ren's feet had already developed countless blisters, big and small, some of which had burst, oozing out yellow pus.

  "My goodness!"

  Zhang Guanlin also hugged his feet and shouted.

  Ye Ren Si looked down and saw that Li Jia Ye, Huang Jun Chi, Shi Nan Feng and many others were holding their feet and dared not to enter the water. Everyone's feet were covered with big blisters.

  "This is troublesome, what can be done about it?"

  "That's right! This is infuriating."

  Just then, a group of young nurses from the health center burst in under the leadership of a female military doctor.

  This scared everyone half to death. Who has ever seen a female soldier bursting into the male soldiers' dormitory at night?

  But what I'm more afraid of is that the smell in the house will drive away the scenery that can hardly be seen.

  The medical team came especially to treat blisters on the soldiers' feet.