Just as Cheng Su had expected, Qi Taiguo, who had been leading the team outside, had also reached the tail end of the training mission.
"Rest in place." With a wave of his hand, Qi Taiguo watched as the soldiers, with sandbags strapped to their calves and shirts off, immediately collapsed into a sitting position, pounding their arms and waists with their hands, but they did not remove the sandbags.
Qi Taiguo himself also sat down, took the canteen tied to his waist, guzzled all the water, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
"This training mission is finally coming to an end. Damn, I was nearly trained to death. I can finally go home and hold my wife," Gao Linbing, who had somehow found his way to sit down, was wiping the sweat from his neck and said.
Qi Taiguo laughed, "You once won first place yourself, why are you complaining about the hardship now?"
