Old Gao calmed himself down and said slowly,
"The reason why I called you out is because a famous scientist said a while ago.
Only by exercising more can you sleep soundly. In order to let you have a good sleep, I think it's necessary for you to exercise properly. You don't have to thank me. This is what I should do as the Chief Instructor.
Now, everyone, get ready for push-ups. Begin!”
"Report, how many push-ups?" Old Pao roared.
"Am I not clear enough? Push-ups!”
Lin Feng sighed. He understood, he understood too well. He didn't specify how many things he wanted to do, so he just kept doing it until he was tired or satisfied.
Military orders were like mountains!
Since Old Gao had given the order, they could only spread out and do push-ups.
Old Gao nodded his head in satisfaction and sat down in front of a stove at the side. He began to cook the chicken wings leisurely. From time to time, he would glance at Xiao Zhuang from the corner of his eye and reveal a cold smile.
This brat actually dared to write a note to despise him last time. Now that he was in his territory, he had to greet him properly.
As for why he chose Xiao Zhuang and not Lin Feng, it was simple. Who asked the note to say that it was a private? He only recognized the note and not the person.
Since only Xiao Zhuang was a private soldier among the two of them, who else could he repay if not him? Lin Feng was not someone to be trifled with!
Soon, the chicken wings were cuffed, and Xiao Zhuang was miserable for the rest of the time.
Apart from occasionally going somewhere else, Old Gao spent most of his time sitting beside him and eating the chicken wings openly. From time to time, he would even smack his lips. It was so fragrant!
This made Xiao Zhuang gnash his teeth in hatred. He wanted to slap this bastard to death, but he still had some rationality.
They were here for training to be tortured. As long as he made a move, no matter if they won or lost, they would definitely not have a good ending.
Moreover…according to their previous contact during the drill, he didn't seem to be able to defeat Old Gao, even though he didn't want to admit it.
…………
The days passed, and every day, they repeated the same thing: training, training, and training! All kinds of training!
Basically, he would get up in the middle of the night to do push-ups. After he was tired, he would start training to run through obstacles. Along the way, he would also be accompanied by a water gun to wash up.
As long as you gently opened your mouth, you would instantly not want to brush your teeth.
After finishing the obstacle course, they would have a simple breakfast that looked, smelled, and tasted delicious. Then, they would start the armed cross-country training and the armed swimming training.
Occasionally, when Old Gao was in the mood, he would even specially get two rubber boats for them to lift. Then, he would jump left and right on them, and give them a beautiful name: Weight-bearing training.
If you can't hold him steadily and make him fall, hehe…If you're in a good mood, you can just run extreme cross-country. If you're in a bad mood…then just wait to get lost!
Just like that, the first phase of Hell Week was nearing its end. Every day, there were warriors who either failed their training or couldn't take it anymore, and were eliminated or withdrawn.
"Wild Wolf, there are more people left than we thought. What should we do in the next stage?”
Ma Da, who had just finished a day of training, asked Old Gao.
This time, there were three to four hundred people from various outstanding units who had signed up to participate. The first phase of Hell Week was nearing its end.
However, there were still about two hundred people left. This was double the number of people they had expected to reach the second stage of the Devil Camp.
Having more people was not necessarily a good thing, because it meant that the difficulty of the second stage of training control and the possibility of accidents would greatly increase.
This was not a joke. They were prepared to use live ammunition to train these rookies in the second phase so that they could experience the atmosphere of the battlefield in advance.
If someone's mental fortitude was not up to standard, they would suddenly run around and jump around. It would be life-threatening.
In order to maintain the fine tradition of the special forces, each squadron had a limited number of recruits. If there were too many people, a portion of them would have to be eliminated.
Old Gao naturally thought of what Gray Wolf said. This was also the question he had been thinking about for the past two days. On one hand, the live ammunition training in the Devil Camp could not be changed. This was a necessary process.
On the other hand, there were indeed too many people, and the uncontrollable factors had greatly increased.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he immediately said,
"Staff officer Fan Tianlei from the brigade made a report to the brigade commander a while ago. He suggested adding a project to the special forces selection.
Cooperate with the local government and infiltrate the special forces before they officially enter the special forces. Use the local government to eliminate those who are not strong or lucky.
The brigade commander thinks that it's very promising. He plans to test the waters with the selection of the third squadron next year. I think that our first squadron can bring this plan forward to this selection!”
P.S. I've been writing the book for so long. I finally want it after midnight tonight!
I don't want to learn from others and act pitiful. I just want to say a few simple words.
The first day's data is very important, so I'll have to trouble all of you to give it a try.
If you want to keep the book, please give me a copy first, because this concerns the fate of the book.
After all, authors have to eat too. Hahaha, it would be even better if a big shot could give them an automatic feed. Thank you!
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