"Quick, quick…Those behind me, run in front of me.
How can you guys not be able to run faster than me? Did you guys really gain weight during the three months I took the recruits?
Charge!"
In the early morning, Fourth Company was led to the track by Wu Jianfeng.
Eight kilometers.
It wasn't armed gear this time; it was sandbags tied to their legs and weighted vests.
Of course, it wasn't just the veterans who had completed the 400 meters in one minute and forty seconds yesterday; the entire company ran together.
No one dared to question why those who didn't achieve the one-minute and forty seconds mark yesterday were exempt from running eight kilometers today.
The 14 seasoned soldiers who had managed the one minute and forty seconds mark didn't even bother asking. They were mentally prepared.
As for the new recruits, they didn't have the qualifications or the courage to speak up.