Where is the goblin in quick time travel

Chapter 298

In the first year of physical training, Mo Xiaoyao went from baring her teeth in the first three months, to fully adapting in the middle six months, to a training madman who actively asked for additional training in the later stage, and finally successfully entered the elimination team of the special forces selection with excellent results. .

"Relax—stand at attention!"

"Hello, comrades! I am your captain for the next month, and my name is Wang Feng."

Mo Xiaoyao looked at the thin charcoal-like captain standing in front of him, and didn't dare to look down on him at all.The rookie's rebelliousness has been polished long ago in the previous year.

Those novels said that the unruly team members who actively provoke the instructors had been eliminated as early as a month before the new barracks.

Now for everyone who appeared in front of her, Mo Xiaoyao had the mentality that the other party was the boss, and actively obeyed the other party's orders.

This has nothing to do with the dignity of the monster race, it is respect for the strong.Mo Xiaoyao, who was born in the demon world, agrees with this point from the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, when Mo Xiaoyao received the order to march fifty kilometers in a hurry on the first day's report, Mo Xiaoyao's first reaction was to check his backpack.

The quilt, or the kettle, or the necessary flashlights and knives, have been checked one by one, and the order to start has come.

Some people say that a rapid march at night is like walking into the mouth of an unknown beast, but a rapid march during the day is more like entering a boundless purgatory.Each has its own horrors, each has its own hardships.

Mo Xiaoyao is now walking on the asphalt road under the scorching sun, and the touch from the hot ground can no longer hurt her physical body. The thick calluses under her feet are blood blisters that have been picked and rubbed. Get up again, get up and pick out the ones that have been trained.

Mo Xiaoyao is confident that such a pair of feet is enough for her to walk barefoot on Mount Dongshan without frowning.

What Mo Xiaoyao can't get used to the most is her body's body that is prone to sweating.She had only walked for half an hour before she could clearly feel that the vest she was wearing was soaked in sweat.

However, she didn't dare to use the limited water in her water bottle too early.A quick march of [-] kilometers usually takes about five hours. During this process, the time when water is needed is definitely not the first half hour.

She is now extremely fortunate that she had already started weight-bearing training in the first year when she started exercising, which made her adapt well to the weight-bearing rush in the following year.

A quick march means jogging. After two hours of jogging, Mo Xiaoyao felt a sting in her eyes under the sun. It turned out to be sweat dripping into her eyes. However, the stinging pain restored her previously slightly dazed consciousness. Wake up.

She shook her head, and the small captain in front of the team didn't even take a breath, secretly glanced at the surrounding rural roads that she didn't know at all, and then thought about her lost attribute, Mo Xiaoyao was already a little There seemed to be another burst of strength on the exhausted legs.

When he took another step, the previous swaying disappeared, and the eyes of the deputy captain who followed behind the team suddenly lit up—this stubbornness!He is a good candidate for special forces.

After a quick march of fifty miles, they rested for less than half an hour, and they started the actual combat confrontation exercise again.

Mo Xiaoyao, Hualuo, and Chenchen were assigned to different special forces reserve battalions due to their different grades in the first year.

So in this actual combat exercise, when Mo Xiaoyao saw the tall shadow in the opponent's camp, she was not surprised. The opponent's laser receiver.

Seeing the smoke coming out of the other party's equipment, Mo Xiaoyao flashed a smile on his face—hit.

(End of this chapter)