When the people from the Death God Independent Platoon saw Jin Jing leaving, they had many questions in their minds.

But seeing Du Yi's face darken a little, they all squatted down obediently.

An hour and a half later, the other people in the company came back from morning exercises and prepared to start today's training.

The group of people in the Death Independent Row still maintained the horse stance.

Some people looked over curiously, then immediately turned around and whispered with their comrades.

After returning from breakfast, they learned that Du Yi had been promoted to platoon leader, and the regiment had transferred all the outstanding personnel to Du Yi's platoon.

This row is independent of the other rows.

The name is very domineering, it is called the Death Independent Platoon.

grim Reaper!

Decide life or death.

Wherever it passes, no grass grows.

In the eyes of all the soldiers, the newly formed Independent Reaper Platoon will definitely be the regiment's most powerful weapon in the future.

Platoon leader Du Yiben won the championship of this competition.

Thirty-nine records were broken in a row in the competition.

He is the first person in the Kyoto Military Region to rank first in all items, even better than the regiment commander.

And the others are the best in the cold front group.

A powerful combination that is invincible.

Will definitely become the strongest king row.

At this time, the Death God Independent Platoon was speculated by comrades.

After squatting in horse stance for three hours, the people with the later numbers could no longer hold on.

Shake your body from time to time.

Upon seeing this, Du Yi put down the tire in his hand, picked up the bag next to him, and took out a finger-thick wooden stick, gasoline and matches from it.

Pour gasoline on one end of the stick and light it.

The members of the Death God Independent Platoon looked at the torch in Du Yi's hand, puzzled.

What is going on?

A minute later, the stick was burned red.

Du Yi shook the bundle of sticks in his hand vigorously.

The flames went out and wisps of smoke rose.

A red-hot carbon spot was left at one end of the wooden stick.

Du Yi took out one of the wooden sticks, bent down and inserted it under the buttocks of the staggering male soldier No. 22.

Soldier No. 22 felt a heat under his butt and unconsciously lifted it up a little.

When the members of the Death God Independent Platoon saw that the wooden stick was only three centimeters away from their buttocks, their eyes widened instantly.

If you sit on such a thick stick, your butt...

The platoon leader is not a human being.

So cruel!

No chance to breathe.

The men of the Death God Independent Platoon cursed in their hearts while straightening their backs.

No one wants to have a stick stuck under their butt.

After Du Yi had used up the dozen or so sticks in his hand, he continued to lift the tire and squat in a horse stance.

The expression on his face never changed.

Death God Independent Platoon: "..."

Shi Huixiong and Xie Liying were almost crying.

The squad leader didn’t train like this before, and it wasn’t this cruel.

If they really did as the squad leader said and completed double the training task for today, they would be in trouble.

With the reminder of the fire stick, the person whose body was shaking forced himself to stay alert, not daring to relax at any moment, gritting his teeth and holding on.

Another hour passed.

Du Yi blew the whistle: "The first training program from one to five is over."

"Go get thirty packs of compressed biscuits and thirty marching bags."

Xu Yang opened his mouth in surprise, raised his index finger and asked:

"Platoon leader, do you mean we only eat a pack of compressed biscuits for breakfast and lunch?"

Du Yi glanced at Xu Yang indifferently.

Xu Yang immediately stood up straight, saluted, and went to get his things with the other four people.

The mood of the twenty-five people who were still squatting suddenly became depressed. They hadn't even had a sip of water since they came together in the morning, and they were only given compressed biscuits for their combined meal.

In the afternoon, I have to run 30 kilometers carrying a load of 100 kilograms.

The platoon leader is so inhumane.

Ten minutes later, Xu Yang and five other people came to the training ground carrying a large bag of compressed biscuits and five backpacks, and put the things next to Du Yi.

He turned around and moved the remaining backpacks.

It took an hour to go back and forth to get everything.

Each person can only carry one 100-pound marching backpack, and they have to save some energy for the afternoon march with the load.

After putting their things away, Xu Yang and the other four sat down not far away, took out their water bottles and started eating compressed biscuits.

Seeing that Du Yi was still squatting, Xu Yang and his friends felt embarrassed to eat the compressed biscuits.

Du Yi said at this time: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the time limit for the 30-kilometer sprint with a load is two hours. You have already used up one hour. If you can't finish it within one hour, you have to start over from the first training item."

"What?!"

"Rest time can actually be counted as part of the two hours. Didn't you ask us to get our backpacks?"

Xu Yang's eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.

The other four people remembered Du's rule of not saying something twice.

He stuffed the compressed biscuits in his hand into his mouth desperately, drank a few sips of water, picked up the nearest backpack, put it on his back, and rushed towards the runway.

"Wait for me..."

Xu Yang reacted, stuffed the biscuits into his left hand, took the backpack with his right hand, and followed his teammates closely.

The twenty-five people who originally envied Xu Yang for being able to rest now all grinned as they watched Xu Yang and the other four running desperately on the track.

Even if you finish the task early, you can’t take a rest.

The platoon leader was quite fair.

An hour later, Xu Yang and his four companions ran to the finish line with their tongues sticking out, completing the 30-kilometer sprint on time.

I've been in the army for a long time, but I've never worked so hard.

Who would have thought that they could complete a 30-kilometer run carrying a 100-pound load in just one hour.

At this moment, the five people were so tired that they didn't even want to move.

After taking a few breaths, he immediately dragged his exhausted body back to report to Du Yi.

They dare not rest at will now.

If the platoon leader still has some holes left, that would be really bad.

"I'll give you five minutes to rest. Then do 300 dips. There's no time limit."

Xu Yang and the other four looked at each other and felt that it was not a big problem.

Then Du Yi added: "Do it again with your feet on the ground."

Xu Yang glanced at Du Yi and sat down on the ground.

At the same time, six hours of horse squats were completed from the 6th to the 25th.

Although their legs were so weak that they couldn't even stand, no one wanted to do it again.

Twenty people carried marching bags, held water bottles in their left hands and compressed biscuits in their right hands, and ate brunch while walking towards the runway.

They have to run 45 kilometers within three hours.

The possibility of overtime is not high, but twenty people still want to finish it as early as possible to be safe.

As soon as the five minutes were up, Xu Yang and four other people immediately went to the parallel bar area to do parallel bar push-ups.

During the break just now, Xu Yang and the others had a quiet conversation. Today's three training programs may seem simple, but each has its own effectiveness.

Practice lower body in horse stance.

Running strengthens muscles throughout the body.

The parallel bar dips are obviously for training arm strength, and arms are used in many places in the army.

For example, when shooting, your accuracy will be higher if you keep your arms steady.

Although the five people were exhausted, they admired Du Yi more and more.

She will follow the last five numbered people and do double the workload.

This alone is enough to make them give a thumbs up.

Now there are only five people left in front of Du Yi.

Shi, H.X., Xie, L.Y., Shang, X., Liu, X., and Song, B.

Their marching uniforms had long been soaked with sweat, and it was obvious that the five of them were exhausted.

Xie Liying's legs were shaking like a sieve.

Shang Xiao was also scalded twice.

Shi Huixiong was scalded three times.

…

Du Yi shouted, "If you can't hold on on the first day, then you don't deserve to be in my platoon. The training afterwards will only get harder and harder."

The five people's expressions darkened after hearing this.

Keep on gritting your teeth and persevering.