Let's practice, instructor!

Hao Bin kindly reminded: "The temperature difference between morning and evening in the desert is large, and it will drop below eight degrees in a while, so the temperature of the lake..."

"Damn!" Someone couldn't help but yelled, meaning they had to take a cold shower after a hard day of training?

No, what is the concept of below octave? It's almost winter swimming, right?

The rookies stood up holding each other, staggered to find their own beds according to the number, and ran to the back of the camp with clean clothes.

The mouse watched them sway left and right like ducks and move their legs, and laughed: "Heifeng, I think it's definitely not a problem for them to go another five kilometers off-road. Hao Bin put himself on the off-road motorcycle and lay on his back. The night is surprisingly quiet, the sky is also surprisingly dark, and the stars are particularly bright. The moon here is the real silver plate, exuding a cool brilliance. Just look at it, and you will feel that your heart seems to have accepted the moon god. Baptism, all the troubles are slowly settling.

After a while, the mice heard Hao Bin say calmly: "In that case, let's have an extra meal at night!"

"Really?" Shen Gong approached Hao Bin and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Isn't it too... cruel?"

Boom, I got kicked in the magic skill, the voice sounded so solid, Feiying heyed twice with malicious intentions: "Have you forgotten how we got here? It was such an important first night, what about that?" How unforgettable, if they don’t give them a special one, they will regret it for the rest of their lives. The first night of the army's practice for many years is not easy, but they are so tired that they turn from dead dogs to dead pigs as soon as they touch the pillows. They sleep until midnight. Facing them who were sleeping soundly, the brother who was sleeping on the upper bunk fell off like a dumpling. Everyone was shocked and angry, and finally had to carry the same wet single-soldier field backpack like a soaked chicken. Sac for a five-kilometer cross-country at night.

Mouse recalled Ji Lingling's cold war that night, bared his teeth and said, "We have to let these rookies never forget it, otherwise I'm so unbalanced!"

Shen Gong shook his head: "You bastards are so cruel!"

"Are you ready?" Hao Bin asked casually with his hands under his head.

"I'm ready!" Feiying is gearing up: "I promise they will be lively and fragrant. It must be exciting. I seem to have heard their screams. It's so cool!"

"Pervert!" Shen Gong took off his glasses and wiped them: "I'll go and see those rookies, and I won't follow you, a group of crazy, blind rats. The tall figure stepped forward and clamped Shen Gong's head under his armpit: "Stop following Let's pretend to be innocent, let's go, together!I'm going to wash it too! "

"I'll go too!" Feiying and Dumb also followed: "This body of sand, I can't sleep without washing!"

Seeing that Hao Bin didn't move, the mouse turned his head and said, "Hei Feng, are you not going?"

Hao Bin had already washed it at noon, and in the afternoon he was covered in sand again, so he simply jumped off the motorcycle: "Let's go, it's really useless if you don't wash it!"

Over there, the rookies have reached the lake.

The large oval lake glows with a faint cold light under the moon. One can imagine how thrilling it will be under the scorching sun. The rookies gather around the lake and look at the cold lake surface and feel cool all over their bodies.