Xiang Hengxi watched Jing An'an take a step, her short legs running like a corgi, she probably wouldn't finish running even when the sun went down.
"What are you looking at? Keep doing push-ups." Xiang Hengxi glared at the six men on the ground.
They all continued with great effort, loudly announcing their numbers.
Xiang Hengxi turned her gaze back to Jing An'an. Her trouser leg had slipped down again, and she had to roll it up every now and then. And that obviously oversized hat meant she had to worry about it being blown away by the wind while running. It couldn't get any worse.
If other regiments saw this, what face would the 309th Regiment have left?
Xiang Hengxi shook his head in dissatisfaction and walked towards the elite training ground.
"Xiao Xiang, there's no need to be so strict," Commander Li said with a smile as he looked at the parade ground.
"Commander, we can't let them feel like they're special. The military is all about teamwork. Every new recruit is the same; no one is superior to anyone else," Xiang Hengxi said earnestly.
"That's well said. From now on, you'll be in charge of them. But training is fine, but you must be careful to keep track of their limits." Commander Li patted Xiang Hengxi on the shoulder.
"Yes, Commander." Xiang Hengxi saluted.
Regiment Commander Li continued to lead his troops on training exercises.
Xiang Hengxi was doing pull-ups on the high bar, facing the large playground, supervising them.
Squad Leader Chen was someone he had previously taken a liking to and intended to train. He was excellent in every way, but he had a problem that a soldier should never have: he was too soft-hearted and kind. This time, he was going to put him to the test.
As for these new recruits, even if their physical fitness doesn't meet the requirements of special forces, they should at least be trained to the level of ordinary army troops.
As for that woman, or more accurately, the girl, she doesn't belong here. It would be better to find an opportunity for her to go back.
"Deputy Regiment Commander, the new female soldiers' uniforms have been delivered," the counselor said to Xiang Hengxi.
"Keep it for now, we might not need it." Xiang Hengxi didn't think that little woman could hold out for long.
The counselor glanced at Jing An'an, who was wearing ill-fitting clothes and running breathlessly, and felt a pang of sympathy for her. Their deputy regimental commander wasn't exactly known for showing mercy to women in the military; their regiment had previously had two female special forces members, both of whom couldn't handle the training and were transferred away.
After seeing that Squad Leader Chen had finished running, Xiang Hengxi got off the high bar and walked over.
“Take them and run five more laps. Don’t let them run haphazardly, otherwise everyone will have to do five more laps, including her.” Xiang Hengxi pointed to Jing An’an, who was panting heavily.
"Yes, sir!" Sergeant Chen saluted and led the new recruits, whose arms and legs were trembling from doing push-ups, in a running chant: "One, two, one, two, one, two..."
Although everyone was exhausted, they could not slack off, otherwise they would not only have to increase the number of laps for themselves, but also drag down the thin and petite Jing An'an.
This time, because everyone had the same idea in mind, they ran together more in unison than before, and were less reluctant.
Xiang Hengxi's expression softened slightly, and he looked at Jing An'an from the small group.
Jing An'an was still moving at a snail's pace, and he waited leisurely for her to run over.
Seeing her run closer, he stepped forward and shouted, "Will you give up or not?"
"Don't give up." Jing An'an had already run seven laps and had no strength left to speak, but he had stirred up her competitive spirit, and she refused to allow herself to be weak.
"Very good, continue!" Xiang Hengxi saw that she looked like she was about to give up, so he ran after her, waiting for her to say she was giving up at any moment.
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