Upon hearing this number, Gao Zhicheng quickly turned to look at the Fifth Battalion aside. Now everyone could see that the physical strength of most of the people in the Fifth Battalion had reached the limit. They were exhausted to the extreme, but Wang Peng had no intention of stopping.

In the expeditionary force, they clearly knew that because of their different origins and the commander-in-chief Cai E's insistence on justice, if they wanted to show off, they had to train the troops. Only in this way could they show off. The relationship between their different origins made them all hold their breath and think.

In training, they are superior to each other, so there is a secret competition between officers and officers. There is also a reluctance between soldiers to admit defeat, not to mention between divisions, and between regiments and battalions of each division. Commanders also compete with each other.

We also encourage this for the simple reason of fair competition….

In fact, all the soldiers are gritting their teeth and holding on, trying to hold on until the opponent stops first and then gain a small victory. For them, they can only rely on this simple physical training to vent their pent-up energy in the military camp.

Energetic

Thinking of Wang Peng's proud face if he won, Gao Zhi closed his eyes tightly and suddenly shouted:

Brothers, do you admit defeat?

No

More than 800 officers and soldiers of the Sixth Battalion shouted in unison

If you lose, it’s still the fifth camp

Their roar immediately triggered a rebuttal from the fifth battalion. After a brief rebuttal, the arm strength competition began again. When the count reached 180, the physical strength of the vast majority of the officers and soldiers of the two battalions had actually reached the extreme. They tried to see clearly what was in front of them.

The sweat had already entered their eyes. In fact, they were so tired that they couldn't hear what others were saying clearly. The world began to spin again and the world began to buzz. For each of them, I'm afraid they would throw away just one command.

I unloaded the ammunition box and lay down on the ground for a good rest, but the order was not given.

If there is no order to stop and no surrender to the opponent, then this competition must begin. The two sides of the competition have already focused on the chicken tonight. After many negotiations, the French finally improved their food, although meat can be seen in every meal.

But for the sake of competition, there will always be one party who puts pressure on his own flesh and blood.

In fact, when the competition reached this point, both Wang Peng and Gao Zhicheng wanted the competition to end. They even forgot to count and just looked at their soldiers with some heartache.

300

Wang Peng suddenly reached out and wiped his eyes

301

Hearing this number, Gao Zhicheng's hand hurt as the smoke burned and he threw it away. He looked a little dazed. Wang Peng was also in a daze at this time. Both of them looked at each other, but when they looked at their soldiers, no one wanted to take the initiative to say the word draw.

Come and find out...

what's going on

At this moment, an officer came over. He was their regiment leader. The regiment leader looked at these soldiers who were so tired that they could hardly lift the ammunition boxes. Then he looked at his subordinates and immediately realized the reason.

Put down the magazine and stand at attention

Following the regimental commander's command, the playground was first in chaos. After the soldiers put down their ammunition boxes, there was silence. At this time, the officers and soldiers in the training ground were already like walking zombies. They stood with their sore hands slowly lowering their hands, sweat dripping from their chins.

The physical training clothes on the ground were already soaked with sweat.

At this moment, a voice as low as that of a dying man reached the group leader's ears:

Sir...sir...who...who won?

Win, you all win...

Do you guys have roast chicken?

There is one for each person...

When the heavy words came out of the regiment leader's mouth, nearly 1,700 officers and soldiers seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and sat down desperately on the ground. They were so tired that they didn't even want to move. Now they were just relying on their breath.

The brothers from other battalions and companies who were standing by quickly brought them water.

Nonsense

Looking at the exhausted soldiers, the regiment leader cursed angrily. He knew why they did this. It was to drain the soldiers' energy. This was even his order. To be precise, the order was issued from the headquarters.

If you keep holding it in like this, sooner or later it will come out.

In the end, the group leader cursed bitterly, but could only sigh.
Chapter completed!