Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Li Zheng was running along the road sweating profusely.

This is obviously a road, with a cement foundation covered with a layer of asphalt, very regular.

He didn't see a car along the way, which shows that this place is remote.

It's reasonable to think about.

It is said that the end point is the comprehensive training base of the Blood Wolf Brigade. They will be stationed there tonight for a three-day training, and then march back to the original station in the last two days.

It seemed that these three days were the main event of the entire Devil Week.

He always felt a little weird in his stomach. The caterpillars he ate at the meeting point before made him have a psychological reaction, as if those bugs were not dead and could move, what kind of drill was in his stomach.

Tonight, those who ate worms stayed, and those who did not eat worms were out.

Although everyone knows that if you don’t eat, you won’t be able to stay, but there are still some people who really can’t pass their own psychological barriers.

A soldier rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot after eating it.

It is estimated that it is not poisoning, but the psychological rejection is too strong.

Others opted out.

But those who stayed were given another food each later.

It seems that the caterpillar is just a test, as long as you eat it, you can pass the test.

Yeah.

Li Zheng comforted himself psychologically.

Just like Xu Xian, who married the white lady, there will be no woman in the world who dare not marry in this life.

I have eaten caterpillars myself.

Caterpillar Oh!

Something more disgusting than a snake.

What else would you dare not eat in the future?
As long as it is not poisonous, you dare to eat it?

He joked about this idea to Fatty Wei, with the intention of comforting Fatty Wei who was vomiting all over the place.

Fatty Wei is also pitiful.

He struggled in his heart for a long time, finally he gritted his teeth and ate it cruelly.

Forced to eat three pieces, Fatty Wei left the table with a livid face, found a tree to support him, and began to vomit violently.

Li Zheng comforted him, but bumped into his anger.

Fatty Wei rolled his eyes, and angrily replied to Li Zheng: "Shit is not poisonous, are you sure you can eat it?!"

Li Zheng was immediately stiffened as if he had been pressed on a acupuncture point.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that what Fatty Wei said made sense.

I am still shallow.

Eating caterpillars doesn't mean you dare to eat them without poison.

This is a fact.

In any case, after eating the caterpillar, this level is passed again.

Next, I will run about six kilometers along the road. The second lieutenant instructor on duty said that after running six kilometers, I saw a gate on the right side of the road. It says XXXXXX troop training base, turn in and the sentry will let you go, and someone will tell you what to do next.

As a result, the first group of people who arrived at the assembly point began to rush for the last 6 kilometers.

From the first day of Devil Week, it seems that there will never be an endless road.

What's so grueling about this kind of training is that you never know what's waiting for you after completing a project.

You have run ten kilometers, maybe there is another ten kilometers behind, you have marched for tens of kilometers, maybe there are still dozens of kilometers behind, and you have walked 1000 meters, maybe there are still 1000 meters waiting for you.

This kind of purely stacked extreme physical fitness test is often maddening. As long as there is a little slack, the whole person's mental defense will often collapse in an instant.

And these are the deliberate arrangements of the instructors.

They just want to grind you, press you, fix you, break through your limit, and see if you can persist in the limit state and not choose to give up.

The gate of the base appeared in front of them, and two sentries with guns and boonie hats looked towards them.

After seeing Li Zheng and the others clearly, one of them waved to the duty room and said something.

rolling rolling——

The electric gate receded to one side, and a spacious cement road extended from the depth of the base of the gate. Two rows of street lights beside the road had been turned on, illuminating the ground in a pale white.

Can't see what's in the distance, it's all hidden in the darkness.

For a moment, Li Zheng had a hallucination. The door turned into a beast's bloody maw, which opened wide, waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

More than 20 soldiers from the Special Investigation Battalion had arrived, and Li Zheng ran into the gate amidst the crowd.

The sentries with loaded guns smiled and looked at the sweaty and tired recruits, just like a hunter watching a group of ignorant animals break into the trap he set up.

"Run along the road!"

The corporal sentinel pointed to the far side of the road.

"Someone will be there waiting for you!"

His voice is loud, his articulation is clear, and every word catches his ears.

Is there someone waiting there?

keep running?

It seems that everything has been said.

But it seems that nothing was said.

The excitement of cheering and jumping when the armed cross-country reaches the finish line does not appear at all.

Li Zheng looked at the people around him.

He saw Fatty Wei.

He saw Zhang Jian.

I also saw Li Qiman.

Everyone bowed their heads and ran, no one was happy, no one celebrated reaching the finish line.

Li Zheng had no choice but to run with everyone.

After running for about 500 meters, I suddenly saw a man standing on the side of the road wearing camouflage pants, a fitness T-shirt, and a Boonie hat. He was a strong and dignified man—maybe an instructor.

He shouted at everyone: "Run down the steps and gather at the training ground below!"

As he spoke, he pointed his hand to the left.

The team turned a corner like a flock of sheep driven obediently by a shepherd dog.

A concrete staircase with a drop of more than ten meters appeared on the left.

The soldiers cheered and ran down the stairs.

When I got down, I found that the entire training ground was brightly lit, and there was a long parade road under my feet, which was very long.

Another instructor dressed the same as the previous one appeared on the lawn by the roadside, and shouted at them, "See the obstacle course over there? Run over there!"

Obstacle course...

Sure enough, an obstacle course could be seen in the direction of the instructor's finger.

The obstacle course they had never seen before was completely different from the 400-meter obstacle stipulated in the outline.

run……

With a rucksack and a gun on his back, he staggered to the edge of the obstacle course.

There is a long brick wall not far from the obstacle course, with a few large characters painted on it - loyal to the motherland, surpassing ourselves, challenging the limit, the hunter must win!

Those words were bright red, taller than a person, and there were two oil tank trucks parked by the wall, and there were a few people who were dressed exactly like the instructors I had seen before.

"Come here and gather, stand in front of the wall, and form a horizontal line!"

Before Li Zheng could breathe a sigh of relief, an instructor who was about 20 years old without any military rank mark, led everyone to the wall like ducks, and asked them to stand still.

Everyone lined up tremblingly, you looked at me, I looked at you, and saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.

Two instructors had already jumped onto the "tank truck" and set up water cannons——Li Zheng realized that he had been blindsided just now. It was not an oil tank truck at all, but two large water trucks. The oval tanks on the carriages were water tankers. Can.

"them……"

Fatty Wei felt that something was wrong, but before he could finish his sentence, a powerful jet of water swept over him, pushing him two or three meters away, and hitting the wall directly.

Then, two water dragons kept sweeping over every soldier.

The instructor stood by the car and yelled: "Welcome to the Hunter Base, we are also called the Beast Camp here, you are too smelly, I don't like it, first help you take a bath! Stand up for me, don't lie on the ground , whoever dares to get down, I'll keep spraying on him and won't stop!"

bath?

It was the first time Li Zheng saw someone taking a bath with a high-pressure water gun.

The nighttime temperature here is no higher than last night when we were doing cold resistance training, or even lower.

I had just finished the six-kilometer run, and my whole body was warm, when suddenly cold water poured on my body, that feeling was a bit like ice and fire, hot on the inside and cold on the outside.

The most frightening thing is that the impact of the water jet is too strong, and anyone who is swept will fall to the ground, and you must get up immediately, otherwise the instructor will keep spraying you with a water gun.

"Hand in hand! Help each other! What about your spirit of cooperation? Didn't the platoon leader in your army teach you to cooperate? Do you know what the special forces focus on? Collaboration! We are not Rambo, not in Yankee movies The Devil Commander, there is no Rambo in this world, Rambo is in the grave, only real soldiers, soldiers who can cooperate!"

The instructor's words reminded everyone, everyone quickly joined hands, shifted their center of gravity forward, and lunged forward. If the water jet hit someone, the people next to them would hold their arms tightly to share the momentum.

Now the situation has improved a lot. Although some were knocked down, they stood up quickly with the help of their comrades.

When people are tortured to the extreme, they will release an indescribable pleasure.

For two days, I slept for less than eight hours, ran more than 100 kilometers, walked through mountains and canyons, walked through swamps and muddy land, ran for a full 20 kilometers, and squatted in an irrigation canal in the wilderness all night.

Now, standing in an unknown base again, standing in front of a high wall, being slapped by a group of lunatic instructors with high-pressure water guns.

Li Zheng felt that in the first 21 years of his life, except for the few days when he was crushed under the ruins, the rest of his experiences were not as happy and complicated as today.

"Cool!"

He shouted and exhausted all his strength to vent out all the emotions that were pent up in his chest.

As soon as he yelled, others were also infected.

So, when the first domino falls, there will be a second one.

Fatty Wei followed suit and shouted, "Sweet!"

Zhang Jian also shouted: "Cool!"

Li Qiman couldn't hold back anymore: "It's so cool!"

The instructors were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect the group of dumb-headed youths in front of them to have such arrogance at this time.

So he sneered and said: "Okay! It's cool! Then it's cool! Tonight you have to run the hunter obstacle behind me ten times, and then you can go back to sleep! If you can't finish running, keep running until you finish !"