Omega instructors are loyal

Fu Siheng stopped opening the door and looked at him suspiciously.

"I'll just sleep honestly. I don't do anything. I can sleep on the floor." Yan Xun's voice became lower and lower, with a little hoarseness.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Fu Siheng let him in sideways and asked, "What happened?"

In order not to wake up the people outside, the two spoke very softly.

After Yan Xun entered, he closed the door without hesitation, and said falteringly, "I... am not used to sleeping with so many people."

He looked around, Fu Siheng's room was very clean, the pine floor exuded a peaceful atmosphere, and the single bed was covered with a mat and a thin dark gray quilt.Much more comfortable than it looks from the outside.

Yan Xun looked at him and said, "Can I stay?"

Fu Siheng was a little speechless: "Not used to sleeping with others? Then what do you do when you are marching and training?"

Even so, he didn't drive people out, but put the air conditioner in the middle to make room for one side.

Yan Xun consciously went to bed with the pillow in his arms, and made a nonsense reason: "I slept with the company commander."

That sounds... so weird.

After the two of them lay down, they realized that the bed was a bit small, especially for the two tall boys.

Their arms and thighs inevitably touched each other. Fu Siheng was wearing long trousers, while Yan Xun was afraid of the heat and wore shorts.He felt the cold silk fabric passing over his calf, and a pleasant smell came from his nose, which belonged to Fu Siheng.

Yan Xun didn't feel anything at first, but as time went by, he felt more and more nervous for no reason.

The body temperature of the people around him was not high, their breathing was very steady, and they were too quiet to make a sound.

But when he thought that this person was Fu Siheng, he couldn't sleep at all.

A feeling of parched mouth surged up, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Instructor Fu, are you asleep?" Yan Xun finally couldn't help it, and asked softly.

There was no answer from the side. He waited for a while with full expectation, but closed his eyes in disappointment.

In the darkness, Fu Siheng stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.After a long time, he closed his eyes.

The next morning, the mountainous area, which had not cleared up for a few hours, began to rain lightly again.

Everyone in the training camp put on protective raincoats, and the trainees picked up their guns and prepared to go for a run on the mountainside.

Just as he was about to leave, Fu Siheng took the position of team leader and asked the squad leader who was the team leader to return to the team.

The alphas talked a lot.

"No way, Instructor Fu wants to run with us in the morning?"

"Damn, armed with ten kilometers, shouldn't he take a car to the finish line to cut time? I still want to take a shortcut, hey!"

"Oh my god, he's trying too hard to keep people from being lazy! Is this trying to play us to death?"

Fu Siheng hung up the whistle, and said to Yan Xun who was passing by in an off-road vehicle: "You take people to the finish line to check the time, and you will have extra training at night when you exceed the time limit."

"Aren't you together?" Yan Xun asked in surprise.

"I'll run with them." Fu Siheng said simply.

The students complained incessantly, and the students who were sitting in the car and responsible for scoring were all secretly happy, gloating and telling them to take care of themselves.

Before coming here, Fu Siheng had carefully studied the map here, and knew that there were many trails in the mountain range.It is not safe, and it will greatly reduce the time. Presumably they have already planned to be lazy.

But I never expected that such a thing would happen on the first day.

Fu Siheng blew the whistle: "Everyone shut up. Stand at attention and run—"

Everyone raised their fists to their waists at the same time, and there was the sound of orderly footsteps on the ground, rumbling away in the rain.

Yan Xun shook his head and smiled while driving the car: "Instructor Fu is the real ruthless person."

The trainee in the car said, "It's really cruel. Early this morning, the trainer took a big bag of communicators and followed the car down the mountain."

Yan Xun: "..." He couldn't help but feel tormented when he thought that his communicator was gone.

But I couldn't show it in front of my juniors, so I snorted and said, "What is this? When I was in college, I was stricter than you. It will be confiscated as soon as I enroll, and I will use it for you every other month if I perform well. .”

The students looked at each other resentfully.

After they drove to the finish line, it didn't take long for a team chanting slogans to come.

Fu Siheng ran from the middle to the end, and while pushing the slowest runner, he frowned and said, "Hurry up, there are still 2 minutes overtime. The first five are all, do you want to train more at night?"

He clearly chanted slogans all the way, and even ran ten kilometers, but his voice didn't even shake.

The last few alphas were out of breath, desperately running to the finish line under his urging, but it turned out that the time was still exceeded.

Fu Siheng took a breath, took the towel handed by Yan Xun, wiped his hair, and said, "The three who exceeded the time limit will continue to run another ten kilometers at night. If they still fail to meet the standard, they will continue to run tomorrow night."

His short silver hair was wet from sweat and rain, and stuck to his slightly rosy cheeks, he seemed to have lost the majesty of an instructor.

Yan Xun only took one look, then looked away, and unconsciously fiddled with the grass on the side of the road with the soles of his feet.

One person was so tired that he couldn't bear it, and complained: "Instructor, I really can't run, can I not have more training?"

"Are you bargaining with me?" Fu Siheng's tone became cold.

The man was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "You don't need more training, you're so tired..."

If he had been in the Marine Corps, Fu Siheng's whip would have gone up long ago.He took a deep breath and said, "Of course I..."

"You still need the instructor to accompany you during the training. Don't you reflect on how muddy you are and can't support the wall?" Yan Xun interrupted him.

Everyone looked at him, and he twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain: "When we were training, how could we have the courage to talk back to the instructor, and if I didn't kick you off the mountainside, I would be worthy of the eighteen generations of your ancestors. Tonight A few of you, all follow me for additional training. I don’t understand, is ten kilometers difficult? Run for a month and see if you still fail, drop out of school as soon as possible, don’t embarrass the imperial army.”

The few people fell silent immediately, Fu Siheng glanced at him and said, "The squad leader will take the whole team back, and start the next project in 10 minutes."

Everyone got on the bus, only he and Yan Xun got on the off-road vehicle.

Fu Siheng sat in the passenger seat and wiped his hair, and Yan Xun conveniently threw the thermos to him.

"what is this?"

"Ginger soup, drink it while it's hot."

Fu Siheng unscrewed the lid of the cup suspiciously, he only asked the cooking team to cook ginger soup this morning, how could it be cooked so quickly.

Yan Xun seemed to have read his mind, and said casually: "I cooked it last night, and the news reports that it will rain today."

Fu Siheng didn't say anything, took a sip, the sweet and warm taste of brown sugar overwhelmed the pungentness of ginger.His eyes softened, unexpectedly Yan Xun still remembered that he likes to eat sweets.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, and the car does not drive fast.

Yan Xun held the steering wheel and said, "It's hard to lead students, isn't it much harder than the Marine Corps?"

This was the first time he mentioned the Marine Corps. Fu Siheng looked ahead and said, "Each has its own difficulties, and you will know when you join the army in the future."

Yan Xun was quiet for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and smiled at him, saying: "From now on, let's do it this way, I'll make a fool of myself, and you can concentrate on training them."

He only looked at Fu Siheng for a few seconds, then turned his head and continued to look at the car ahead.But the smile for just a few seconds made Fu Siheng feel a little dazed.

He couldn't help asking: "Didn't you object to my participation in the 'Excellence Project' before?"

Yan Xun was quiet, and said: "As long as it is what you want to do, I will help you."

Fu Siheng looked at the trees flying past, and didn't speak any more.

A word that both of them thought was a casual promise drifted into the moist and sweet air along with the dense drizzle.

The ten kilometers is just a warm-up in the morning, and the real training in the morning is aiming.

However, this "target" is not an ordinary target. Fu Siheng hung stones weighing more than ten kilograms under each student's pistol.

Normal people struggle to even lift it up, let alone hold it for so long.

He corrected his posture one by one and said: "One person can't hold on, and the whole team will add half an hour."

This is the most commonly used method for the Marine Corps to train the stability of the arm. Only when the hands are steady and the mind is calm, can shooting be foolproof.

The raindrops gradually became bigger. Although everyone was wearing raincoats and hats, they were still unable to open their eyes because of the water.

No one on the training ground held an umbrella.

Fu Siheng walked around and inspected, and raised his voice: "All of you open your eyes! Are you going to fall asleep?"

"Why, do you think this is the most painful time? Let me tell you, this is just the beginning."

"If you can't survive such a little training, why do you become the strongest weapon in the empire, and why do you follow the most valiant army to fight in the interstellar world!"

Finally, a person couldn't hold on anymore, shook his body, and the stone fell down with a bang.

Fu Siheng said mercilessly: "Add half an hour." Yan Xun pressed the timer again.

The entire arena was dead silent, and no one complained.

The man who dropped the stone picked it up silently, and with the help of his companions, aimed again.

Perhaps it was due to resentment against the heavy rain training, or perhaps a dissatisfaction with what the instructor said, everyone gritted their teeth vigorously, and no matter how hard their hands were shaking, the stone did not fall off.

They are not the worst class!

Since he can be admitted to the Imperial Army University, it means that everyone is not a bad soldier!

Fu Siheng said coldly: "Think about the purpose of your coming here, and never forget your original intention at that time. If your belief can be easily shaken, it can only show that you are a waste who is suitable to stay at home."

Everyone has mixed thoughts in their minds, some think of the generous declaration when they first volunteered, and some think of their mother who hopes that they can serve the empire.

"We're not giving up!" someone yelled.

Others were mobilized and shouted: "We will not give up!"

The heavy rain poured down, and all thirty people remained motionless, like statues standing in the rain.

"Unity and dedication, loyalty to the army and serve the country—"

The students shouted the imperial army motto, and even though their eyes were red from the rain, they all stared at the bull's-eye.

Beep, beep, the timer beeped.

But still no one wavered, until Fu Siheng said: "Put it down." Everyone exhaustedly unloaded the gun.

The consequence of holding a gun for a long time in the morning is that when everyone eats lunch, they can't lift their arms, and they tremblingly hold the food to their mouths.

However, before they finished repairing, the more brutal training ushered in in the afternoon, crawling on the barbed wire.

Creeping is divided into high posture and low posture, and each standard is very strict.There are indeed hooks hanging upside down on the barbed wire. If it exceeds a little height, the back will definitely be bloody.

No matter where the trainees have tried this kind of training in school, the instructors have always put them as the first priority.

Fu Siheng took off his jacket, revealing the dark blue short sleeves inside, and said, "Let me demonstrate for everyone. Yan Xun, go to the finish line to time."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't expect him to go into battle in person.

Yan Xun looked at his bare arms and frowned: "Instructor Fu, let me demonstrate."

"Go to the finish line." Fu Siheng looked at him calmly and said.

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Unknowingly, the number of words has exceeded again, with a warning, the countdown to differentiation~