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Military training loves rain. Good rain knows the season, and military training is going on. Sneaking into the night with the wind, the students felt their tracks. I changed my military uniform in the morning, and it kept raining. Laugh at Nanling people and see the spring city in the north.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and military training is cut before it is returned.

One of the military training programs. Dump school one? In the corner of the peerless city, there was a cry of injury outside red river valley. I advise you not to laugh at the author, lest you explore the weather naively.

Military training is bitter and sweet. If people are inspirational, they will take advantage of teenagers.

Army murderous look alongside the standard, training Qiang Bing to move ghosts and gods. Fireflies flew out from the rotten grass, sweating and steaming.

A heroic five-foot gun shines on the battlefield at dawn. Chinese children are ambitious, don't like red clothes, and like arms.

Perseverance, every slogan resounds through the sky; Orders are forbidden, and every move is like an arm into a hand, and a stone can be carved. Every time you settle down, your strength, your diligence, every student keeps it in mind.

The wind blows in Shui Han, and the strong men are gone forever. Explore the tiger's den, enter the beautiful palace, face upwards and exhale, and become Bai Hong.

On the ninth festival of the ninth day of September, I reluctantly climbed to the heights to look out, but no one could deliver wine in the marching war. I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.

Practice military posture and cure hunchback. Go ahead and the doctor will turn right. Sing a military song and the doctor ran away. Practice hard and cure insomnia. Military training is really good, and all diseases are cured.

A strong man joined the army and was once annexed. Clouds are high and light, night smoke is obvious, fame is broken, and there is no boat in Wu Chu. It is sad and high, and it is also sad to cling to the past. The smoke is boundless, where to see Qin Guan? Sigh that time has become a waste.

Taishan military training is boundless, the training is bitter, and no one complains. Sweat and tears dry the heart, and it is most important to keep fit. Wake up in the middle of the night to practice military exercises, and always call the warning whistle.