Wife is safe, cute baby makes a big fuss in the world of special forces

Gong Jian staggered and almost lost his balance.

Disrespect for the elderly... Gong Jian couldn't help cursing in his heart, and found that since this kid appeared, Kang Tuan had not been doing anything serious.

But this kid is really crazy!

On the training ground, only a backpack was seen flying in front, and the veterans of the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gun fell one after another.

If he didn't know the strength of the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gun and others, Gong Jian would have begun to doubt whether these guys were pretending.

Scratching the hair on his head, Gong Jian found that he was going crazy.

At this moment, a cry came from the side,"Instructor, try to slap me."

Another frivolous... Gong Jian turned his head and looked at Lao Hei,"Are you sick? What are you doing?"

Lao Hei raised his hand and slapped his thigh with a"pop"."I fucking regret it." With a look of grief and annoyance.

Gong Jian was startled and confused.

Lao Hei sighed,"Look, this kid has already run 40 laps and there is no limit yet."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Just now, the leader���I took him to the recruit company for experience, but I refused."

Lao Hei almost cried,"So I provoked this little guy, and he said he wanted to come to the Fourth Company of the Sharp Guns. I regret it."

As he said this, he raised his hand, and Lao Hei wanted to slap himself twice.

It was careless!

If he knew that Chen Haonan was so strong, why did he push him to the Fourth Company of the Sharp Guns? He must be awesome if he brought new recruits there!

It is said that a boy soldier he brought can beat the strongest company of the Iron Fist Regiment. Is there still a problem with promotion?

The annoyance on Lao Hei's face increased a little. The raised hand paused, and finally did not fall on his face, but let it go helplessly.

It turned out that it was you, Lao Hei, who was obstructing it. I said a child, why did Kang Tuan directly put him in the Fourth Company of the Sharp Guns... Gong Jian cursed in his heart, but laughed,"Don't worry, he is a child after all, just watch him first, it's not enough just to run!"

Although he said so, his raised mouth corners betrayed his mood when he saw the child running on the field.

At this moment, there were still three people persisting on the training field.

The one in the front was the child, and behind were He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing. As for the other veterans, they had all fallen down.

What does this mean?

This child's running speed has surpassed 90% of the people in the Fourth Company of the Sharpshooter.

""Instructor, how about I discuss something with you?"

Lao Hei said with a smile.

Gong Jian turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

Lao Hei chuckled and said,"How about you lend me this child to play with for a few days?"

"

It's fine if the team leader agrees."……"

Just now, he had to cry and make a fuss in front of Kang Tuan before pushing the child to Gong Jian. Now he wants to get the child back. This is like slapping himself in the face.

Although Lao Hei is thick-skinned, he did it.

At this moment, on the training ground.

There was a backpack flying in the front, and He Chenguang was following behind about ten meters away, and behind He Chenguang was Wang Yanbing.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing looked at the backpack flying in front of them, and their legs hurt, their lungs hurt... and their teeth hurt.

They felt that they were overdrawn, their breathing was heavy, and their legs were numb. Every time they lifted their feet, it felt like they were filled with lead and were so heavy.

They could hardly feel the existence of their feet, but relied on perseverance to move their steps. It seemed that the lungs were setting off firecrackers, and the two wanted to take their lungs out to breathe.

"This little guy can still run, damn, what kind of milk powder did this guy eat, Feilu milk powder?"

Wang Yanbing, who was running at the end, couldn't help but speak.

He felt that he was completely overdrawn, and it was his unyielding character that kept him strong until now, not to mention that he couldn't lose to a child.

He Chenguang took a deep breath, and his pale lips moved slightly,"So fast, and still lasting, almost to 45 laps."

After a pause and a breath, He Chenguang continued intermittently:"Don't say anymore, save some energy."

As a result, just as he finished speaking, there was a muffled"bang" sound behind him, and it was the sound of a body falling to the ground. He

Chenguang instinctively turned around and immediately found that Lao Wang had knelt down and was worshiping him,"Lactic acid bacteria, avenge me, I was kicked in the third leg by this guy, otherwise, I can still hold on."

Wang Yanbing, who was already running out of steam, lost his temper as soon as he opened his mouth and fell down.

He Chenguang stumbled, said"softie", and gritted his teeth to persist.

He couldn't lose to a child, absolutely not!

He Chenguang gritted his teeth, stared at the backpack that was still flying in front of him, and kept cheering himself up.

Because he found that the speed of the backpack was also beginning to decrease, otherwise, at his current speed, he would have been left behind by the other party.

This kid should be almost at his limit!

Thinking in his heart, a surge of strength suddenly surged in his body, and He Chenguang's steps became steadier, without the shaky pace just now.

"1 lap, 2 laps……"

"Oh my god! He can still run!"

Gradually, He Chenguang's speed became slower, and the backpack in his pupils changed from one to two, and then three, and he had a hard time walking.

He Chenguang bit his tongue, and with a shudder, the three backpacks in his pupils turned into one.

"Can't fall down, can't lose to a child"

"The honor of the Fourth Company of the Sharpshooters rests with me!"

He Chenguang kept reminding himself, but unfortunately his body was not made of iron. After holding on for another round, he stumbled and finally failed to keep his balance.

"With a"bang", he knelt directly on the ground like Lao Wang.

He Chenguang, whose face was pale without a trace of blood, supported himself on the ground with his hands, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the next moment, he vomited yellow water. He looked up at the little guy running in front of him stubbornly, with an unwilling look on his face.

I really can't understand it!

On the edge of the training ground.

Seeing the last person of the Fourth Company of the Sharp Guns fell down, Lao Hei swallowed his saliva subconsciously,"Instructor, what's wrong with the soldiers of your Fourth Company of the Sharp Guns? You can't outrun a little pest!"

There was no sarcasm in his tone, but shock.

Gong Jian took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice steady,"How do I know where he ran from?"

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and shouted,"That little boy, if you can hold on for another 10 laps, you can break the record of the regiment, if you have the ability, continue!"

To coax a kid to break the group record, this old Gong has an even darker heart than me... Old Black shook his head.

Because he could also see that the kid's speed began to slow down, especially in the last lap, his body shook several times and he almost fell down.

But even so, the kid's performance was a miracle.

And this time, Chen Haonan actually felt the same.

His body was strengthened by the Dahei system, coupled with the skills of Sprint and Dahei off-road, so he has been able to hold on until now, but his body is still flesh and blood after all, and he will still feel tired, just like being shot, he will bleed to death.

At this moment, he felt that the backpack on his body was very heavy, like a mountain pressing on him.

Now every time he jumps, he has to try his best.

On his forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down, blurring his vision, and his breathing became heavy Heavy and strenuous.

In the last three laps, especially the last lap, he persisted with the will of a soldier in his previous life.

Break the record... Chen Haonan naturally heard what Gong Jian said.

Gritting his teeth, he threw his backpack away and smashed it to the ground with a"bang". Then he took off his shirt that was already wrung out of water. He had to try his best, otherwise, as a child, he would be sent back to school in a minute if he didn't establish his authority.

Chen Haonan tried his best.

He could still speed up... The training ground suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Chen Haonan's footsteps echoing.

The people from the Fourth Company of the Sharpshooters who had fallen on the track also struggled to sit up at this moment, looking at the figure with unsteady but extremely firm steps with complicated eyes.

Soon, Chen Haonan, shirtless, ran past everyone.

Everyone saw that the child had 7 or 8 wounds on his body, especially on the right side of his chest, which had a scar the size of half a fist.

"this……"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief and shock.

He was only 9 years old, how could he have so many wounds on his body?

How many times had he been injured?

At this moment, Chen Haonan's body swayed, and suddenly he fell to the ground with a bang.

""Ah!"

Everyone exclaimed, and their hearts, which had been hanging on this child, instantly rose to their throats.

For some reason, at this moment, none of them wanted this child to fall.

It was over... Everyone shook their heads helplessly, feeling sorry.

As a result, the next moment, the little guy turned over and actually got up again, gritting his teeth, with a ferocious expression, and continued to run with all his strength.

Moreover, someone saw that the wound on his right chest seemed to have begun to ooze blood.

The scene suddenly became as quiet as death, and everyone could clearly hear their own heartbeats, with confusion in their shocked eyes.

Is this what a child did?

Why is he working so hard?