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He Yan guessed well. Three days later, when he was running with a sandbag on his back, Liang Jiao head shouted: "Tomorrow, running around the barracks will be changed to five laps. We will do weapons training for the rest of the time! So today, give me a good run! Run No, I have no meals at noon!"

When everyone heard it, they were immediately excited. Compared with running with a bag of sand on a hot summer day, weapon training sounds much easier, and it is more like what a recruit should do. To be able to end this purgatory and enter a new stage, perhaps it is precisely that they have gradually become a decent soldier of the Wei Dynasty.

He Yan understood the meaning of Liang Jiao's headline. Today is the last "test". If he doesn't run well and obviously can't keep up with his physical strength, he will no longer be qualified to do the following weapons training.

He Yan stooped down to carry her sandbags. At this time, someone passed behind her and suddenly bumped her body abruptly. She stood up straight and saw that she was the king of scarred face who robbed her of the meat a few days ago. Wang Ba looked at him with a sullen smile, "Boy, as soon as today passes, you are going to be a soldier, and your good days are all over."

He Yan shrugged: "I don't understand."

"Your two brothers will not follow you all the time, a group of soldiers..." He lowered his voice, a flash of tyranny flashed in his eyes, "I will not be controlled if I kill!"

"Then you try." He Yan threw the sandbag back and smiled at him, saying: "By the way, I will tell you that I will not be a gang soldier, absolutely." What expression was turned around for a long time.

Wheat followed him stunned and asked, "Brother Ahe, did he not embarrass you just now?"

"How can?" He Yan smiled and answered, "We just chatted a little."

"That's it." Wheat laughed again. "Brother Ahe, you are so powerful. You are not running after you running with us, and you are still running so fast!"

Wheat and stones grew up in the mountains at an early age. The hunters have to go out hunting all day long. Once they go out, they have a full day of physical strength. They run fast. But the weakness that He Yan just started forced everyone to see it. Now, she is getting more and more spirited and relaxed every day, making people wonder whether she has taken any panacea in private.

"Is it?" He Yan nodded solemnly, "I really have great potential."

At the other end, the heads who gathered around the long road in the woods to observe the situation gathered together.

The daily long-distance running for more than half a month, in addition to training the physical strength of the recruits, is also to judge the qualifications of the recruits. Every day they will be recorded in the book, and today is the last record. After today, long-distance running will no longer become a means of judging qualifications, but will become an ordinary training. Being able to carry out weapon drills means that this person has already qualified to become a big Wei recruit, and will not die before the war because of physical reasons.

The barracks are also divided into strengths and weaknesses, and the contrast between strengths and weaknesses is more distinct. Good qualifications will be dazzling at the beginning, and poor qualifications will be very eye-catching at the beginning. This is a very unfair thing, after all, no one can be changed by nature.

However, there was an accident.

"Lao Liang," someone patted Liang Jiao's shoulder. "The boy named He Yan in your team is really an individual."

He Yan was the accident.

Her qualifications were very poor, and she was uniformly evaluated by the head teachers at the beginning. Even if she is a gang soldier, everyone is afraid that she will be burned out by the fire, but she is getting lighter every day, but now she can keep up with the team steadily, even in the front position of the team.

This is a miracle.

"The wire saw is broken and the water drops through the stone." Liang Jiaotou was very proud. "I have said it before. I don't think Liang Ping will look away. This kid's ambition is rare, and he can do nothing bad.

"Don't talk big words," Du Mao, who poured cold water on him, was also one of the head coaches. He didn't take it seriously. "You also know that qualification is qualification. The reason why he can keep up with the team is by what, With hard work!"

This is a fact. Everyone looked at the teenager who was running in the team. He was of good age and described optimism. It was very pleasing to watch. He was also very disciplined when he ran, seldom talked to the people around him, and he ran seriously. In short, it looked like he was doing this very seriously.

"He can do this very hard. Others don't need to work hard, maybe it can be done with one point." Du Mao said: "Now it's just a long-distance running with a sandbag. In the future, weapons training and deployment exercises will only increase. The more complicated it is, he will have to put in more effort than others. In this way, he will never be sharpened and can only be an ordinary soldier."

"I advise you to put more energy into the qualified recruits in your team, don't pay too much attention to the kid," Du Mao shook his head. "It doesn't make much sense."

"I can't tell you, I'm too lazy to tell you." Liang Ping was not very happy with what he said, and left with a spear.

But as he walked, he also whispered in his heart. These coaches brought a lot of soldiers, and finally those who survived on the battlefield, or who made meritorious service, were often those who performed amazingly from the beginning. People.

The young man can only work hard... can it really work?

...

He Yan ran out of today's portion in one breath, received the meals, finished the meal, and in the afternoon, Liang Jiaotou suddenly came, ordered a dozen soldiers, and followed him away.

"Hey, those seem to be the gang soldiers." Wheat Road, "But have the gang soldiers used so many people?"

He Yan smiled and shook his head, "It's just a name, not all cook, but also do others, in short, there is no need to fight directly with the frontline."

"That's fine," Hong Shan stretched. "You don't have to fight for your life, are you alive?"

"But Brother Ahe is happy this time," wheat urged narrowly. "It's not necessary to be a soldier!"

He Yan is unwilling to be a gang soldier. This is something everyone knows, and she did not refute, but just laughed: "It's gratifying."

"Is it possible to give you a chance to perform right away?" Hongshan leaned against her, teasing her mouth. "You can show your strength in the next weapon training."

"Well, neither." He Yan thought for a while before answering.

She can do anything with swords and arrows, and it is not difficult to take a long rifle step. After running for so long, the mountain climbing charge is not a problem. The only difficulty is probably the crossbow.

Bows and crossbows require great hand strength, and it is difficult for non-physical and strong people to pull apart. With the physique of Miss He Da, it may be a bit reluctant.

However, Xiao Jue training, should not come up and come to crossbow right? she thinks.

She was wrong.

------Digression-------

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