On average, every few minutes, Ding Hu couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the new recruit who was running around the playground.
Ding Hu didn't have much impression of Chen Feng before. He only remembered that he was a person with a weak sense of existence.
If Chen Feng hadn't been distracted when he was scolding him today, in Ding Hu's world, Chen Feng would probably always be a passerby who didn't deserve a name.
But just like that, all of a sudden, Ding Hu's impression of Chen Feng became profound.
I don't know what's wrong with this new recruit who was mediocre in all aspects of his enlistment report, and dared to challenge the physical fitness standards of armored soldiers as soon as he arrived.
Ding Hu grinned. Although the matter was a bit absurd, the spirit of this brat was commendable.
To be a good soldier, you need this kind of spirit of never giving up.
Even if it seems hopeless, he will only fall on the way to charge, and will not kneel on the ground and bow his head at the starting point.
In today's era, it is really difficult to find a soldier like Chen Feng.
Although such people are really needed now.
There are some things that Ding Hu cannot say before the recruits leave the training camp and go onto the battleship.
Ding Hu looked back at the other recruits and thought to himself, you have to work harder, I hope that more of the people in the team I lead can go on the battleship.
When the time comes, I will let you brats see the real ability of me, Master Hu.
I promise that none of you will die before me!
When the nest is overturned, no egg can remain intact. The chances of survival for a civilian and a soldier in the barracks are basically the same.
Both are zero!
Ding Hu recalled the core training speech of the commander-in-chief last year, with a bitter look on his face.
The training speech only had eleven words.
"Humanity has no choice but to fight to the death."
Ding Hu continued to smile bitterly.
I am ready to die, but I don't even know what the enemy is, what it looks like, and how it will attack.
If the enemy is like the singer civilization described in the science fiction novel "The Three-Body Problem" a thousand years ago, and directly throws a two-dimensional foil over, the entire galaxy will instantly return to zero, then what is the point of fighting?
What is the meaning of our training like this?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Ding Hu slapped himself hard.
He cursed in his heart.
"Ding Hu! What are you thinking about! You are the instructor of the recruits! How can you waver! Even if the enemy really has weapons like the two-dimensional foil, even if we are really reduced to zero in an instant! Even if our actions are meaningless to the enemy, they are of great significance to us!" "
The universe will remember, the universe will remember that we humans have been fighting until the last moment, and have never stopped moving forward, even if this struggle is in vain!"
Two recruits came up and asked in confusion: "Instructor, what are you doing?"
The recruits were frightened by Ding Hu's sudden slapping himself.
Ding Hu glared, "Stand at your military posture! Why are you asking so many questions? If I find that someone's steps are a little shaky, I will let him and Chen Feng go running laps together! What is Article 17 of the World Military Code? Who knows? Those who raise their hands to answer will be given an additional recovery meal this week!"
Someone raised his hand.
"Speak."
"Never question the motives of your superiors' decisions."
"Very good." Ding Hu nodded, "You follow Chen Feng to run laps."
The man was dumbfounded on the spot, "Why?"
"Repeat your last sentence."
"Never question the motives of your superiors' decisions."
Ding Hu spread his hands, "Do you understand?"
The man was MMP in his heart, but he did not argue anymore, but followed obediently, just at the starting point of each lap and merged with Chen Feng on the track.
Ding Hu looked at the two people walking side by side with an expectant smile on his face.
The man who raised his hand just now was the one he favored the most among all the new recruits under his command. He had a very strong character, was very hardworking and motivated, and was also very good at learning.
Whether it was physical or intellectual talent, he was an excellent choice.
But the only shortcoming of this person was that he was too rigid in doing things, stern and inflexible, so Ding Hu deliberately played a trick on him once, so that he would learn from his mistakes and be a little smarter in the future.
Chen Feng, who was running hard and wanted to break his own record again, suddenly found that there was another person beside him.
He tilted his head slightly to take a look and was slightly surprised.
Hey, isn't this Brother Hu's darling Bond?
He was deeply impressed by this man named Bond.
The reason is simple. This guy's name is exactly the same as the tough guy of Cao Wei who died under the sword of Guan Yu during the Three Kingdoms period.
In the era of Private Chen Feng, it was too long ago, and not many people knew the famous general of the Three Kingdoms, but Chen Feng remembered it clearly.
Bond's height is almost the same as Chen Feng, but he looks much stronger.
In Chen Feng's opinion, this man is quite boring and very rigid. He takes every word Ding Hu says as the golden rule.
But this is not flattery. I don't know what kind of education he has received since he was a child. He is really determined to be a good soldier and fight for humanity.
The last time Chen Feng fell asleep, before leaving the military camp, Bond was the strongest in the entire training base in terms of fighting skills and military quality assessments, except for Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was able to stand out because he had cheated. This was his third time participating in training, so he could always predict the future, and his training time was much longer than that of Bond, who was a real recruit.
But the gap between Bond and Chen Feng was not big, and he could catch up at any time, which was very scary.
So Bond was the real genius soldier king, and Chen Feng's talent was not as good as his.
Moreover, there are many talented people like Bond in many training bases all over the world.
There is also the legendary demon recruit camp, where any last-place recruit can be the best in the ordinary training base.
"Bond, what have you done wrong again?"
Chen Feng couldn't help but asked.
Bond said in a muffled voice, "Shut up! Concentrate on running, don't get out of breath."
Chen Feng pouted secretly.
Okay, then I will continue to be serious.
He regained his focus again.
Three laps...
four laps...
ten laps...
When Chen Feng ran the tenth lap, Bond was exactly the seventh lap.
Ding Hu, who was giving other recruits a short rest, was surprised.
How come Chen Feng hasn't slowed down even though half of the distance has already passed?
Bond is running behind him, but why are the two still walking side by side?
Did Bond run too fast and lap Chen Feng?
No.
Ding Hu looked down at his watch.
Damn, only sixteen minutes have passed!
What does this brat Chen Feng mean?
Did he take medicine?
There is no reason, he couldn't have foreseen in advance that I would let him run laps today, and he didn't have to do so!
Ding Hu was also extremely surprised to find that Bond's running posture had been slightly deformed, showing some effort, but Chen Feng still had a steady pace and even breathing.
Chen Feng's running posture was very standard, and his movements were not deformed at all. He was still using a very professional gravity running method, and his cadence and stride were still stable.
Fast and steady, showing great endurance.
Ding Hu was a little dazed. How come he hadn't realized that this brat Chen Feng was so talented before?
Not to mention Ding Hu, even Chen Feng himself was quite confused at this time.
He felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that his physical fitness was a little better than when he fell asleep.
He couldn't figure it out at first, but then he looked at the hammer-shaped aircraft and the Qinglong-type individual armor in the air and felt a little relieved.
Since there has been a leap forward in materials science, it is reasonable for biology and sports medicine to change.
Maybe this body has adapted to the technological progress of this era, and has taken some genetic drugs to improve physical fitness before.
But maybe not, who knows, who cares.
Gradually, Bond's breathing became more and more rapid, and his steps became heavier.
He clearly felt that he was afraid he would not be able to keep up.
He wanted to slow down, but the steady breathing and footsteps of Chen Feng on his right side were like a sharp knife stabbing his self-esteem.
He obviously ran three laps less than Chen Feng, but why was he tired first?
This was a great shame and humiliation for Bond, who was strong-willed and never admitted defeat.
He gritted his teeth.
I can't lose!
Impossible!
But shouting can't explode the small universe. Bond can't keep up.
Gradually, Chen Feng surpassed him.
He could only see the back.
But Bond felt a little relieved.
Chen Feng became the leading windbreaker, and Bond was responsible for following. The air resistance he encountered was slightly reduced and returned to the limit of his tolerance.
He caught up.
A long time passed.
Ding Hu had already stopped training and was waiting for Chen Feng and the others at the finish line.
The other recruits acted as spectators and secretly cheered for the two in their hearts.
As real pure new recruits, the team under Ding Hu was actually quite humble in the base.
Those semi-mature armored soldiers were all arrogant and looked down on them when dealing with these recruits.
Whenever there is a need to line up, these armored soldiers come and the new recruits have to make way and move aside.
They heard from Ding Hu that Chen Feng was sprinting to break through the minimum standard of armored soldiers, so how could they not be looking forward to it?
We are all new recruits, and this is only the first training, and our comrades can catch up with you arrogant armored soldiers.
What are you showing off!
Therefore, unknowingly, Chen Feng at this time represents the will of this group of new recruits in the base.
If he can succeed, it proves that everyone is not far behind the armored soldiers!
At this time, Chen Feng was still advancing steadily and rapidly from a hundred meters away on the runway, and Ding Hu kept looking down at his watch.
Click.
When Chen Feng passed the finish line, the watch-like AI terminal in Ding Hu's hand displayed the time.
"Thirty-seven minutes and eight seconds."
A full fifty-two seconds ahead of the minimum standard!
Chen Feng stopped and stood still, "Instructor, what do you think? Can I wear this Qinglong Armor?"
Click.
Before Ding Hu could say anything, Chen Feng's Bond fell to the ground with a thump.
Before he fainted, the poor tough guy was still mumbling.
"Three more laps, I still have three more laps."
Ding Hu shouted, "Chen Feng, we'll talk about your business later! Emergency team, come and save people! Damn it, this is your first formal military training!"
Chen Feng did not fall on the way to charge as Ding Hu expected.
This surprised Ding Hu, but also relieved.
Yes, ignorance made him think that Chen Feng was in vain, but his vain efforts easily reached the finish line.
This is a miracle in a sense.
So if the commander-in-chief's training words can be completed, it should be like this.
"Humanity has no choice but to fight to the death, and miracles will eventually appear!"