"You have three hours of free time first!"

"In three hours, I will give you formal fighting skills!"

Qin Yuan said coldly.

Qin Yuan’s teaching methods.

Just practice first, then teach!

Learn from events, accumulate experience, and then get Qin Yuan's guidance to quickly improve.

This is much stronger than pure theoretical teaching.

Furthermore, although this group of new recruits are unruly and unruly, their overall strength is also very rare.

They are completely able to accept Qin Yuan's teaching methods.

"Yes! Company commander!"

The thornheads answered in unison, each with burning eyes, holding back the stench, and excitedly rushed into the sewage tank.

"Fuck, it smells so bad!"

"It stinks so bad! It's like a sewer!"

"I can't stand it at all, what should I do?"

“The more you get used to it, the more you get used to it!”

"Get used to it!"

"vomit!"

…

As soon as the thornheads got down, they felt the stench all around.

This quagmire is not very deep. If you stand in it, it is just above your ankles.

The deepest point only reaches the knees.

It's a great place to train.

But the smell is all around, which is unbearable.

really.

One of the assassins couldn't help but vomited directly.

The dirty vomit immediately caused a chain reaction.

After seeing it one by one, the thornheads felt nauseated and vomited.

"start fighting!"

"Hit me!"

"What are you doing standing still?"

Qin Yuan's angry shout came.

"Yes! Company commander!"

The pricks don't care anymore!

Anyway, here we are!

What else is there to worry about?

Just do it!

A moment.

All the thorns took action.

A vigorous and chaotic battle begins instantly!

The sludge is mixed with sewage and even various kinds of vomit...

It's simply indescribable.

Qin Yuan and the three platoon leaders on the shore looked at it and felt sick.

But there is no way.

The real battlefield is a thousand times more cruel than this.

What you see then will not be the vomit of your comrades, but the stumps, intestines, blood, and even corpses of your comrades...

"Company Commander, along the way, I have become a little convinced by these new recruits." Zhao Ruixuan shook his head very sadly.

"Two days in a row of 50 kilometers of cross-country, totaling 100 kilometers, and an armed swim in the evening. There was no idle time in between. Real special forces training is probably nothing more than this, right?" Zhang Mingmin also sighed with emotion.

"It's so strong. I couldn't help but be a little touched and wanted to shed tears." Li Yongjun looked at the thornheads fighting in the quagmire and wiped the corners of his eyes.

From an unruly thorn in the side, he has become a recruit who dares to fight, fight and persevere.

This is something the three platoon leaders never thought of.

I really never dreamed of it.

With a calm smile, Qin Yuan said with a smile, "You are convinced! These are a group of good soldiers! Very rare good soldiers! Their upper limit is infinitely high!"

"Of course, the prerequisite is that they can be trained well! To build them into a real, combat-effective force! Otherwise, they are just a piece of loose sand."

"Hard and cruel training can just polish off their edges and sharpness in their hearts."

Zhao Ruixuan and the other three nodded.

indeed!

Only the most brutal training can create the strongest soldiers.

Any brutal training.

It was not at all to show the dignity of the instructor or to torture intentionally.

It is just to simulate the most realistic battlefield so that they can experience less bloodshed and casualties after they go to the battlefield.

after all.

This is not the era of decades ago when all the people were in arms.

Even without formal training, you can carry a gun and go into battle to kill the enemy, gaining experience in actual combat.

But the consequences of such a war were extremely painful.

Soldiers who have not received training have little combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

They sacrificed their lives to win each war. The price was too high.

But it's different now.

Soldiers in the new era have enough materials and energy to train and simulate war to reduce casualties!

After all, who isn’t the darling of the family?

Not to mention heroic sacrifice.

If it were at home, even if they suffered minor grievances or injuries, their parents would feel distressed and uncomfortable. No one would be willing to let their precious son go to the battlefield to die.

"Company commander, what are you doing this afternoon?" Zhao Ruixuan asked with a smile.

"Didn't I ask you to make a lot of traps in the jungle before? After five o'clock in the afternoon, I will take them to the jungle to play a jungle battle royale." Qin Yuan said with a smile.

"Jungle battle royale?" Zhao Ruixuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Okay, okay! Then, we will also have the opportunity to torture these thornheads."

Jungle Battle Royale is a survival game similar to a military competition.

Put all the thorn heads in the jungle and let them fight to the death.

certainly.

In this escape, guns are not allowed.

Only hand-to-hand combat is allowed.

The reason for doing this.

It is also to further train the thornheads' fighting skills.

And after a day of training.

The thornheads were very exhausted of their physical energy.

At that time, Zhao Ruixuan and the others can also appear on the stage to play with these tough guys.

certainly.

They just study with the prince.

The protagonist of Jungle Royale will be Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan will take action to let the assassins see what it means to be the real king of jungle fighting.
To be continued...