Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 265: Damn it! Someone is down

It was five forty in the morning and it was still dark.

Everyone got out of bed on time.

Holding the quilt, he began to fold it in the corridor and bathroom.

Whether it is the recruit company or after being assigned to a company, folding quilts will always be a part of your military career.

Good housekeeping standards are not only a manifestation of military self-discipline, but also reflect the combat effectiveness of a unit from the side.

Beep beep——

Soon, a whistle sounded downstairs.

Everyone came downstairs and lined up to prepare for drill.

"Look to the right, look forward!"

"Count!"

"1, 2,3,4..."

After a set of commands, Qin Feng began to lead the team and took everyone to run laps.

The new camp has a large playground and a wide runway, making it a standard battalion-level unit.

It’s a pity that the running track is not the kind of plastic track that feels comfortable on the feet like in the past, but an older gravel track.

Such runways are essentially extinct in the plains, but are still relatively common here.

On the one hand, local climate factors are taken into consideration, and on the other hand, weathering reasons are taken into consideration.

huff huff huff...

After three laps, some people were already gasping for breath.

Although the altitude here is only 3,500 meters, the oxygen content in the air is still very thin.

When they reached the fifth lap, some people in the team even began to experience shortness of breath, bulging temples, and bulging veins on their foreheads.

At this moment, Xu Tiancai had fallen to the back of the team due to exhaustion.

His legs felt extremely heavy and his shoulders felt like they were being pressed down by a mountain.

The whole person looked like he was drunk, and even began to see double images in front of his eyes.

After being demoted to the logistics department of the Fourth Company, he basically stopped training and his physical fitness seriously deteriorated.

Now he has to move from the plains to the plateau and mountains, and Xu Tiancai's current physical condition is simply unable to keep up.

"What's wrong with you? Can't run anymore?"

At this time, a soldier in front saw that he was a little behind and kindly turned back to ask.

Xu Tiancai thought he was laughing at him and snorted coldly: "Even if you can't run, I can run too! I'm deliberately falling behind. Just run your own way, don't meddle in other people's business..."

The soldier shrugged, feeling that his kindness was being taken for granted, and then ignored him.

Xu Tiancai gritted his teeth, determined to increase the speed.

But under the influence of the plateau climate, he has begun to experience tinnitus and dizziness.

At this moment, he turned around inadvertently and found that the team leader Qin Feng had surpassed him by more than half a lap and was even about to catch up from behind.

Thinking of the time when he was fooled by him using the hooping tactics in the recruit company, Xu Tiancai felt a surge of inexplicable anger in his heart, as if his tail had been stepped on.

He gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and started rushing forward regardless of anything.

In an instant, he went from the end of the team to the middle of the team.

The price is that the brain is not supplied with enough oxygen due to intense exercise.

His eyes went dark, and he fell face first onto the ground.

"Oh my god! Someone's gonna pounce on me!"

When Xie Bin saw Xu Tiancai falling at his feet, he was so scared that he immediately shouted in the Xiguang dialect.

Qin Feng quickly ran up to check the situation.

He flipped Xu Tiancai's eyelids, felt his pulse, and spoke casually.

"He's got altitude sickness. Send him to the infirmary for oxygen. Quick."

"Yes."

"Anyone else feeling unwell? Altitude sickness is no joke."

Qin Feng stood up and asked the others, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself to do it. Stop and rest for a while. If you feel uncomfortable, you can report and go for oxygen."

"Report, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to breathe oxygen!" Wu Jin covered his mouth and raised his hand first.

"Report, I want to stop and rest for a while!" Qi Meng also said.

"Report, me too..."

Without exception, all those who submitted reports this time were strong and ranked high in strength in the camp.

This surprised many people who usually had poor grades.

But Qin Feng knew very well that altitude sickness was relatively friendly to ordinary people.

For those who are physically strong or have practiced martial arts, the impact will be greater.

Because this type of people often need to consume more oxygen to supply energy to the body, they are more affected in a low-oxygen environment.

Three people went to the infirmary to get oxygen, and the rest sat aside and began to rest.

Originally, Qin Feng planned to run five kilometers, but now it seems that he can only run three kilometers.

With the support of his own system, the high altitude of more than 3,000 meters has no effect on him.

But others need to adapt slowly. If they start with too much intensity, accidents are likely to occur.

Qin Feng had seen it on the news before.

Some people died due to pulmonary edema caused by strenuous exercise at high altitudes and failed to be rescued.

There were even border guards who just took a nap in the outpost.

The next day, he never woke up again. He was gone just like that.

In high-altitude areas, border guards are in constant danger.

This is also the fundamental reason why their salaries and pensions are higher than others. This is what they deserve.

Knowing the horror of altitude sickness, Qin Feng did not force everyone to run the entire course.

Instead, after running three kilometers, everyone will finish the next two kilometers by walking slowly.

He couldn't joke with the lives of the soldiers, and adapting to altitude sickness took time.

But when everyone gradually adapted to the low-oxygen environment of the plateau.

Physical fitness, endurance, speed, and explosive power will definitely grow explosively.

Qin Feng had heard before that there was a young man from an ethnic minority in the Haiqing area in a certain army unit.

He ran five kilometers without getting red in the face or out of breath, and breaking the record was like a piece of cake. Even many veterans could not match his physical fitness.

This is also the main reason why their superiors sent them to such places for training.

......

At half past seven, everyone lined up at the cafeteria door.

This cafeteria looks quite new, and the real stone paint on the wall looks like it was just sprayed not long ago.

The cafeteria is brightly lit and has complete facilities.

The tables, chairs and benches are all new, and the overall size is much larger than when they were in the Steel Knife Company.

From this point, it can be seen that the authorities attach great importance to the living environment of border guards.

"That's not right. Why are there fewer breakfast options?"

"Yeah? They used to have steamed buns and dumplings, but now there's only scallion pancakes and fried dough sticks?"

"And the porridge, too. Why is the rice still raw? Oh my god...it's a bit rough on my teeth."

As they ate, everyone started talking.

Ge Zhiyong took a mouthful of porridge and also felt like he was chewing sand.

Seeing everyone complaining, he said quiet down somewhat unhappily.

Then he put down his bowl and chopsticks and went to the kitchen with the instructor and Qin Feng to check the situation.

As soon as the three of them left, everyone else in the cafeteria put down their bowls and chopsticks and began to sigh and complain.

"What the hell is going on? They said if you get a good ranking in the competition, you'll be assigned to the best camp and enjoy the best treatment, but this is the result?"

"Yeah! This camp is big and new, but there's no one around, not even a tree. It's so desolate. The nearest town is 60 or 70 kilometers away, so it's inconvenient to buy anything!"

"Also, haven't you noticed? We've only been here a few days and our faces are starting to get dry and flaky, like sandpaper. The wind is so strong too..."

"What you said is nothing. Look at me!"

As he spoke, the soldier took off his hat and shook out some broken hair from it: "My hair has always been as hard as iron, never falling out at all. I've only been here for a few days and now so much has fallen out!"

Someone immediately explained: "The heavy metal content in this water exceeds the standard. Drinking too much is bad for your health. It will indeed cause baldness over time..."

What the hell!

Hearing this, Li Jiasheng's scalp tightened and he was so scared that he didn't even dare to drink the porridge.

He doesn't want to be a Mediterranean at such a young age!

Just as everyone was complaining, Qin Feng and others came to the kitchen and found Liu Yong, the chief steward in charge of logistics, to question him...