Chapter 50: Assessment (5)

"How many laps has this kid run?" Cai Tingkai, who had been standing at the window and watching the soldiers run seriously, suddenly pointed to Liu Lang, who was panting and drenched in sweat but still did not stop, and asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Report to the military seat, twelve laps." A colonel who silently counted Liu Lang in his heart replied solemnly.

Looking at the back of Liu Lang gradually disappearing at the turn in the distance, all the generals and colonels of the national army were silent, and something called admiration flashed in their eyes.

Twelve laps, definitely more than forty miles away, putting aside Liu Lang's shameless poaching, this is definitely a reason to admire him. The pained expressions of the soldiers who couldn't hold on and stopped to vomit already told everyone what a physical test it was to run such a long distance without stopping.

Those soldiers, it's not that they are not tough enough, but they have reached the limit of their bodies, and if they continue to run, they may really run to death.

But this fat man, who was labeled as cunning by everyone, not only persevered, but he was still running, running in front of the dozen or so people left behind him.

So far, there are less than ten people in total who can continue to persevere.

These people may not be the most outstanding in physical fitness among these thousands of officers and soldiers, but their tenacity is definitely top-notch.

Liu Lang's endurance is far beyond everyone's imagination, after experiencing the limits of his body, although it is not as mysterious as it is said in martial arts novels, and he is full of blood and blue in an instant, but Liu Lang does not feel as painful as before, and his heavy legs are even more agile.

Two more laps of silent running.

Most of the last dozen or so soldiers finally couldn't move, and they were quickly helped aside by Chi Dakui, who had already prepared on the side, to replenish the light salt water.

These are the future treasures of the independent regiment, and Lieutenant Colonel Chi is naturally tight.

There are still two people who can continue to run behind Liu Lang.

One is a big man whose upper body is completely stripped naked, revealing a body of muscles and tendons. The bronzed muscles shine with a healthy glow in the early summer sun, and just looking at this body, you know that you are a good man.

But the man was now like a fish exposed to the sun, his godless eyes and white, parched lips that showed everyone that he was at the end of his crossbow.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, everyone knew that perhaps, the next moment, would be his end.

And not far behind the big man, there was a thin figure who was also trudging hard.

He was not wearing a military uniform, and the obviously wide coarse cloth clothes that he was wrapped in the crooks of his arms and legs looked ridiculously ill-fitting on his figure.

No one laughed, though.

There are still nearly 5,000 people in the stadium, and there are only three left. This, at first glance, is not a soldier, but it is one of them.

But he already qualified and earned the respect of everyone.

Everyone stopped the hustle and bustle, their eyes widened, staring at the three slow, but still moving figures, and they still didn't give up.

At this moment, only silence can express the respect of all.

"Soldier, tell me, why are you still running?" Liu Lang, who was in front, suddenly jogged back, jogged beside the big man, and asked with all his might, with difficulty.

"Whew。。。。。。 Call..... I want money. The big man turned his head to look at the strange man next to him, who liked to run, and replied with the same difficulty as he gasped.

"My mother is sick." The big man then added with difficulty.

Then he didn't pay attention to Liu Lang anymore, opened his mouth and breathed desperately to move forward, and if he said one more word, the big man felt that his heart was about to pop out.

Ji Yanxue, who had been secretly hiding at the foot of the wall and watching Liu Lang and the soldiers run, felt that her eyes were wet, like rain suddenly falling in the sky. She suddenly understood that Liu Lang had deceived him home that day, and then blackmailed 20,000 oceans from his father.

You know, she was very angry this day and night, because of the matter of 20,000 oceans, she had never spoken to her father at all, did they plan to buy one and sell it?

Now it seems that Liu Lang is going to be less, and his father is too stingy, is his baby girl worth 20,000? To say the least, he had to give Liu Lang 100,000 yuan to succeed, and his soldiers all had to support their parents.

All right! When a creature like a woman, once a man's heart is occupied, it is usually manifested that she has no brains. I don't know if the father of a certain lady knows that his daughter has this thought, should she cry? Or should I cry?

Probably, most of the fathers-in-law are crying to see their stupid girls being taken away by other stinky boys! It's hard not to cry because your smart and clever daughter suddenly becomes stupid!

Chen Yunfa really felt that he was dying, and the sharp pain in his chest seemed to be wailing at him: Stop, stop, if you don't stop, I'm going to explode, just like a grenade you throw.

But, when we stopped, there were no more of those five oceans. A while ago, a letter from a fellow villager who came to Shanghai to do business made Chen Yunfa, a big man, cry several times in a place where no one was, his mother's illness became more and more serious, and the violent cough made the old man unable to sleep at night, and it was very likely that he would not be able to survive this winter.

Chen Yunfa wanted to send money to his mother to buy medicine, but the entire 19th Route Army had not been paid for three months, from the regimental seat to the soldiers. A dignified big man, he didn't even have the money to buy medicine for his mother, Chen Yunfa felt that he might as well die.

Throughout the war, Chen Yunfa has been charging forward, and he has only one wish, either to make meritorious service or to die, both of which can be sent to him by the commander, and can be brought back by his fellow villagers to buy medicine for his mother.

His wish was fulfilled, and he made meritorious service, but the reward for meritorious service was less than ten oceans, which was not enough for his mother to survive the whole winter. Chen Yunfa also understood that there were as many as 2,000 brothers who had died, and the only money that the military department had had to give them bereavement pensions, and those who had broken arms and legs and lost their ability to work had to continue to live in the future.

Now, there is finally such a chance, as long as he runs in the top 1,000, he can get a total of seven oceans, no matter what, he will not give up. Moreover, the fat chief promised that as long as he went to his independent regiment, his monthly salary would rise by three oceans, and looking at his "rich" appearance, he should be a rich man.

Of course, the most important thing is that the fat chief is not quite the same as the chief he has met.

"I promise you, as long as you keep running one more lap, I will give you a hundred oceans." Liu Lang yelled in the ear of Chen Yunfa, who was about to fall unconscious.

"A hundred." Chen Yunfa muttered, as if he had been injected with a stimulant.

Exhaling a mouthful of rough air with the smell of blood, Chen Yunfa buried his head and launched a charge against a hundred pieces of the ocean at a speed slower than ordinary people walking.

Yes, charge.

For a hundred yuan, for the sake of his mother, Chen Yunfa fought hard.

Only Chen Dafa's heavy footsteps could be heard in the silence around, like a charging war drum, beating on everyone.