Live Beautification System

Chapter 304 Log March

After resting for half an hour, the next project is called marching with logs. This is a classic event in special forces training. After carrying 30 kilograms and marching for 30 kilometers on foot, a group of five people had to carry a log that was 6 meters long and weighed 500 kilograms plus the weight of one person for another five kilometers.

This is just crazy extreme training. The only good thing is that the next section of the road is not all climbing, but has uphill and downhill slopes. Overall, it is a downhill road. Otherwise it would be too difficult. It also exceeds the training difficulty of Dahua Special Forces.

"Start!" A whistle sounded. The students who had just finished eating the instant food and had not yet rested were already a little tired. It is the stage when old strength has not been restored and new strength has not been born, and the whole body is weak. Even if they have received strict physical training, they have not suffered from this crime. This is mental torture.

Ding Mu can understand this feeling very well. Just like when I was marching with a heavy load, my whole body was filled with internal energy and I felt very relaxed. If you suddenly let go of your inner strength, you will feel mentally several times more tired than usual. There is also a journey of half a hundred miles and ninety. This is entirely a matter of will and quality.

In any case, under the strong authority of the instructor, except for the top five, the remaining people were grouped into groups of five. They not only had to carry luggage, but also carried logs. Ding Mu flew up and climbed onto one of them.

In fact, compared to the volume of this log, the weight of five hundred kilograms is not bad. It seems that this wood is a specially selected light wood, so thick yet so light.

Sitting on the log carried by five strange classmates, Ding Mu thought to himself that if he carried the log now, he would probably not be too happy. Ding Mu did get a lot of bonuses from the beautification system, but the bonuses should be assessed based on his own base. What Ding Mu is good at is pure strength and pure endurance.

However, things like physical strength in reality cannot be completely quantified using data. Especially under such extraordinary and extreme conditions, will becomes particularly important.

From the perspective of training, Ding Mu suffered a disadvantage. Others broke through the limit and marched 15 kilometers and 20 kilometers. He had just broken through the limit. He didn't have much willpower or persistence before he could ride on the log and rest.

It's training time now, and the main thing to temper is your will. If this continues, others' willpower will definitely increase faster than Ding Mu's. Ding Mu felt uncomfortable seeing others making faster progress than himself, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles on top of the log.

After walking for about a few hundred meters, everyone felt that all their strength had been drained away, and their shoulders carrying the wood were burning with pain. Feng Junyong kept emphasizing: "Pay attention to your movements. You must hold your waist and don't collapse it. Use all your strength and don't lean forward. Otherwise your waist will be useless! Hold on tight!"

Feng Junyong was very conscientious and checked everyone's posture to see if it met the standard movements for carrying heavy objects: "You must use the entire body's strength and coordinate it."

There is a certain skill involved in carrying the logs, and as everyone cooperates more and more, it feels less strenuous.

However, the one named Wu Di was very talkative. He was riding on a log and kept mumbling: "Boom, boomer, drive, drive, oh, oh."

Of course, some of the people carrying Wu Di had a bad temper and said angrily: "Fuck, if you shout again, believe it or not, we will roll the log down directly."

"Hey..." This was not what Wu Di shouted, it was what Ding Mu learned. Ding Mu's group took advantage of the quarrel over there to slow down and overtaken them. Ding Mu also said: "Wu Di, you know a lot. Where are you from? You can also catch the train with slogans."

When Wu Di saw Ding Mu talking to him, he said: "I am from Shannan Province. My family is poor. I can't compare to you, a young master from the capital. But you definitely don't understand the things in our rural areas. You don't understand the calling of driving a carriage. We Over there, it means go, drive means left, right, and stop. On TV, those who don’t stop driving, driving, and driving have no life.”

Ding Mu was dissatisfied: "Who can't understand? I haven't seen pigs running, haven't I eaten pork? Besides, haven't seen real pigs running, haven't I seen the animal world? Can't I read a book while driving? , can't you check Du Niang? There are many kinds of chariot drivers. Your car is for turning, and it is only for you. Every place is different, man. I have actually ridden a horse, in the suburbs of Beijing. , Yi means left, Oh means right, Driving means going, Xu means stopping."

Kang Hua, who had a little triangular eyes at the back, caught up and said, "Ding Mu is right, the chants at our house are also different. The left shouts "Retreat" and the right shouts "Pi"! "Drive" means to move forward, and "Boom" means to speed up. , please stop the car!"

Hearing the three people laughing and joking here, the person below who was carrying the wood stopped and said angrily: "Are you here to make fun of me?"

"Stop talking, we'll be so angry after a while that we can't bear it anymore."

Because I was carrying wood and had exhausted a lot of energy before, the five kilometers took about forty minutes. However, these good guys are really not weaklings. Although they are exhausted, their whole bodies are sore, and their mouths are filled with the smell of blood. But everyone relies on each other and bears each other's responsibilities, and no group is left behind. Perhaps, this is the science of this kind of training.

Under the leadership of Feng Junyong, a group of people finally completed five kilometers and came to the waterside of a small river ditch. This land is really suitable for training, as it has all kinds of terrain.

Feng Junyong ordered: "Take the rope out. Tie it into the hole in front of the log. All those who ride the log enter the water and drag the log forward. All those carrying the log can ride on the log, and they must try to ensure that their luggage is safe. Don’t touch the water. We’ll march 1,500 meters against the current! Start! The last group of six people to arrive has no supplies for tomorrow!”

"I go!"

"What!"

Everyone finally knows what the secret is. Everyone first carried one person and let him rest. Then he dragged the log against the current while the remaining five people rested. This is really fair and reasonable.

Ding Mu reacted the fastest. He quickly tied the log with a rope and threw the log into the water. The remaining five people could barely ride on the log.

The other groups saw the Dingmu group being so nimble, so they imitated one after another. However, one group failed to master the balance well. Before anything happened, the log began to rotate, and then plop, plop, and the two young men fell down. Riding this log in the water is no better than riding it on the shore. Without some skills, it can easily capsize. Fortunately, it was summer vacation and the weather wasn't cold, so I just took a shower. It's just that the luggage got wet as soon as it came in. It suddenly became a lot heavier, which is not a good thing.

Ding Mu threw his luggage to his teammates and jumped directly into the water. He found that the water was about waist deep. When his feet touched the bottom of the water, he felt something was wrong. It was too slippery and he couldn't exert his strength. He almost fell. Somersault. The logs went downwards along the current. Although the current was not fast, it was too difficult to reverse the current.

There was nothing he could do, so Ding Mu took off his shoes and stepped directly on the bottom of the river with his bare feet. The stinging feeling of the stones was really unbearable for Ding Mu's extremely sensitive and painful skin. However, Ding Mu figured out one thing this time. What he came to the military training to train this time was his will and quality. It was only 1,500 meters anyway, so go for it!

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