Han Feng said coldly: "Remember, your battalion commander has to take care of each of your mistakes. If one person makes a mistake, they will stand for 10 minutes longer. If ten people make a mistake, it will be [-] minutes. Because you It's a group, and each of you is responsible for the group."

Han Feng's voice spread slowly, and everyone stood quietly. The special training team stood in the first row, followed by the cadre regiment, and then the training soldiers.

Xu Zilin stood without saying a word. Han Feng had just helped him adjust his military posture. Sun Desheng was beside him. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead. Did you come to hell?

Standing in a military posture?Xu Zilin had never heard of this before, this head Han really knows how to make new tricks, just now Han Feng called the time, and only 10 minutes had passed, but Xu Zilin's body was already so uncomfortable that he was about to go crazy, he never thought that standing up would actually It can torture a person's willpower so much.

How I want to move!Even if it is a finger, at this moment, Xu Zilin, who has always been fearless, only dared to blink and roll his eyes, and did not dare to make other movements. Han Feng on the high platform was staring at him, but Xu Zilin dared not Guaranteed, if I move a little, will Han Feng find out immediately.

The soldiers all knew him as the new political commissar. If this made a joke again, Xu Zilin thought that although he had a thick face, he couldn't be indifferent.

Besides, standing in such an uncomfortable military posture for another 10 minutes?Just kill him.

The Second Battalion Commander Deng Pang has been standing in the military posture for six to ten minutes. He almost wants to cry, and he swears in his heart that after he goes down, he must beat those restless brats hard, and he will not be afraid of death. , what are you doing?Not to mention making him look ugly, I don't know when this military posture will be the leader.

After 25 minutes passed, Xu Zilin felt that he was already on the verge of collapse. He had heard from his uncles about the hardships of climbing snow-capped mountains on the grass, but now he felt that the so-called military posture stood for three to ten minutes. I'm afraid it's not too much.

Finally, with tenacity, he survived the three or ten minutes. "Except for the delay, everyone else moves in place." After Han Feng's voice sounded, Xu Zilin finally relaxed, and his body froze for a moment. I almost couldn't help howling up to the sky, this f*ck is too tortured.

It's just that Xu Zilin knew that he had no reason to back down when he was constantly moving his hands and feet. The three battalion commanders were still standing still, and the nearly two thousand soldiers of the New Third Regiment also persevered. None of the recruits in the regiment complained.

What Han Feng said is right, the training given to him can be done in every battle. Since Xu Zilin is so proud, can't he even endure this kind of hardship?

After the event, the 5000-meter morning run will be carried out around the city wall of Heyuan County, and it will be almost enough to run a full circle.

This is naturally torture, but it is a scenic spot in Heyuan County. When Xu Zilin was running with the team, he heard the people in the county gossiping;

"Leader Han and the others are running and practicing again!"

"Tuan Zhang is really good. The Eighth Route Army is better. They entered the city and drove away the little devils. Qiu did nothing to us."

"That's right, I heard that Head Han was afraid that his subordinates would disturb the people, so he specially stationed his troops beside the city wall!"

"Tuan Zhang is our great benefactor!"

"Eh, the first thing I do when I wake up every morning is to see Captain Han and the others for running exercises. Nothing else. With such a troop, I feel at ease!"

……

Xu Zilin, who was quietly listening to these remarks, was inexplicably shocked. This Han Feng seemed to be beyond his expectations. He was just running, and the support of the people in Heyuan County for the New Third Regiment had reached such a level. .

I heard that the recruiting of the New Third Regiment has ended, and every day there are still many young men from the county who come to block the door, saying that the New Third Regiment will not accept them, so they will not go back.

Xu Zilin felt an inexplicable touch in his heart. He raised his head and found that although the soldiers around him were panting continuously due to the violent exercise, the faces of each soldier were filled with the kind of pride, satisfaction, and no complaints. A look of remorse?

What kind of team is this!There is actually such a regiment in the Eighth Route Army. Xie Baoqing, who Xu Zilin met yesterday, heard that he was a bandit in Heiyunzhai. A month ago, he was still the king of the mountain who killed people without blinking an eye!

Scenes were too subversive of common sense cognition, Xu Zilin settled down, this new third regiment seemed to be full of mystery everywhere, he felt that he was about to be wrapped up in this mystery and completely sink into it...

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Only one day of training has passed, and there are still 29 days left, but it seems that the long march has just begun, and there is no end in sight.

After a day of training, the military posture, the queue, and the five kilometers, when the whole group story meeting was held in the evening, Xu Zilin, who had received this kind of intensive training for the first time, almost fell apart.

Xu Zilin was refreshed by the stories at the story conference. He was involved in politics, and he knew that Han Feng’s story conference seemed simple, but it was very meaningful. Brilliant.

Xu Zilin even felt that this so-called story conference could be widely spread, even if it went to the whole army, it might not be impossible.

When he got out of bed the next day, Xu Zilin felt that his legs were no longer his own. After that kind of high-intensity training, the soreness caused by the accumulation of lactic acid was not exhausted.

But the reveille had already been blown for the third time, and the bunks around him were already empty. Xu Zilin gritted his teeth and limped out of the room.

When Xu Zilin arrived at the training site, no surprises, all the training soldiers of the regiment were standing in unison. When his figure appeared, only a few soldiers quietly looked away, and no one turned their heads. Watch the fun.

After one day's training, Xu Zilin already knew some training rules. Enduring the soreness in his legs, he trotted to Han Feng, stood at attention, and saluted, "Reporting team leader, Xu Zilin is here to report!"

"You're 3 minutes late."

Han Feng glanced at Xu Zilin indifferently, and his words were calm: "Run 1000 meters first, finish it within 4 minutes, and return to the team, otherwise, continue to run until you finish 4 meters within 1000 minutes."

Xu Zilin's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't see any joking elements or room for discussion in Han Feng's expression. He didn't believe that Han Feng didn't know his state at this moment. Wasn't this deliberately making things difficult for him?

Xu Zilin was dumb, he didn't respond, and he didn't move. Everyone could see that this political commissar was on the verge of going berserk, and the whole regiment became silent. The soldiers and cadres were silent. I don't know what happened between the leader and the political commissar, but I can feel the solidification of the atmosphere at the scene.

Han Feng's urging voice sounded: "Student Xu Zilin."

"To!"

"Are you deaf? Can't hear Lao Tzu's order?"

Xu Zilin raised his head stubbornly, and his straight chest relaxed, "Tuan Zhang, I am the political commissar sent by the headquarters, and we are in an auxiliary relationship, not a subordinate relationship. If you deliberately make things difficult for me, I will take care of this training." I don't want to go on any longer."

There was a chuckle on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, "Are you going to give up?"

"I didn't give up, did you deliberately make things difficult for me?"

"To make things difficult for you? Does the political commissar mean military posture? Or five kilometers? Or maybe I will punish you for being late?" Han Feng raised his head and casually pointed at a soldier beside Xu Zilin, "Tell our political commissar, since training , Have you ever been punished? How were you punished? From the beginning of training, did you start from standing in a military posture every day and end at the end of the five kilometers?"

The soldier trot out of the queue, stood at attention and replied: "Report to the instructor, the political commissar, yes, I was fined three times in total. It took more than 10 minutes to run one kilometer, and I was punished to run again. The third time was when I was in the practice queue. I couldn't find where I should stand, and was punished by the instructor to run three kilometers.

When I started training, I first stood in a military posture, then I practiced in the queue for five kilometers, and then I trained for a 400-meter obstacle course, which we have not done recently. "

Han Feng asked, "Did you suffer during the training?"

"Why not, my legs were sore and sore at first, but everyone was like this, and we often joked with each other, but then it got better. I don't know what happened, and the pain disappeared after training again."

Han Feng said: "Okay, let's join the ranks!"

"Yes!"

Han Feng looked at Xu Zilin, who had a somewhat unnatural expression, and said to the soldiers seriously: "Next, the training will continue. The instructor will be under the command of the commando deputy captain Zhou Daniu for the time being, and the student Han Feng will join the ranks and request himself. All training items will be doubled. "

After Han Feng finished speaking, he ran into the team and stood beside Xu Zilin without taking sides.

Zhou Daniu walked up to the high platform in response. He looked away from Han Feng and Xu Zilin, and shouted: "Now stand in a military posture, and the time is 10 minutes."

Xu Zilin looked sideways, and Han Feng beside him was already standing like an iron tower. Although he still couldn't remember all the movements of standing in a military posture, he could subconsciously feel that Han Feng's standing method was the most standard exist.

Han Feng's hair was a inch long, and he stood in a military posture without moving a hair. His eyes were fixed on the front without moving his hair. His side face was full of seriousness. In terms of position, he is still moving forward meticulously.

Besides, according to Han Feng, his training intensity will be twice as high as that of others for all the next training items.

Xu Zilin had nothing to say, he knew that this was Han Feng's way of proving to himself that he didn't deliberately make things difficult for him.

At this moment, even the thick-skinned Xu Zilin would not choose to back down in the face of such a manly situation.

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