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Chapter 323: Brutal Training

‘Bang!’

The door of the dormitory was kicked open. The two soldiers who had already prepared were quickly throwing the tear gas on their bodies into the room without any hesitation. Then the soldier who was responsible for closing the door quickly locked the door from the outside to prevent the soldiers inside from escaping.

As for the power of tear gas, it is unknown at present. They only know that this is a new thing. Before they have time to equip the troops on a large scale, only a small number of troops have begun to equip them.

No one has ever seen this power in actual combat. Anyway, I heard from the people above that this thing is just uncomfortable. Generally speaking, as long as it takes not too long, it will not kill people.

So after these instructors thought about it privately, they thought it was also a good choice to practice these Jewish recruits.

Anyway, if they ask them to use their own people to experiment, they may not be able to do it. It would be better to let the Jews enjoy the power of the new equipment first, so that they can check whether it is available.

At the same time, some of the Jewish soldiers who were sleeping soundly only heard that the door seemed to be kicked open, but they didn't care. They were so tired that they couldn't open their eyes. Anyway, this was a military camp, and nothing big would happen.

So the poor Jewish soldiers did not get up to see what happened, but continued to sleep, eating delicious steak and drinking expensive red wine in their dreams, and living a happy life.

"Hmm? What's the smell? Oh my god, my steak, Gris, do you feed your child again? Why don't you take good care of my steak? O, damn it, my steak is muddy."

A soldier suddenly shouted loudly in his sleep, waking up the soldiers around him one by one, but he did not wake up.

In his dream, he quickly flipped his steak and complained to Grace. At the same time, he cursed secretly that he would never let Grace help do these things again. A good piece of steak was ruined by Grace.

"Steak? Where is there steak?"

Another soldier wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked.

‘Ahem…’

Immediately afterwards, the soldier suddenly felt a violent cough, and he felt something was wrong. It was not the smell of steak.

While forcibly opening his eyes, he found that he was still in the dormitory. However, the dormitory at this time was completely different from the dormitory I remembered. It was filled with choking smoke, and every breath he took was a suffocating feeling.

"Fire, on fire!"

Suddenly, the soldier seemed to realize something and shouted loudly, slapped his companions around him, so that everyone could go out early as possible to avoid being injured by the fire.

At the same time, the soldiers who were sleeping finally reacted. No matter how sleepy they were, it was not worth mentioning compared to their lives. After hearing the fire, they opened their eyes one by one, smelled the pungent smell and the smoke in the room. They quickly turned over and got out of bed, some of them were wearing shorts and even forgot to wear shoes.

But when the first soldier ran to the door, he found that after he turned on the switch inside, the door could not be opened, and it seemed that it had been blocked from outside.

"Oh, devil, butcher, damn Chinese, please open the door quickly. You are massacre. I'm going to complain to your superiors."

Immediately afterwards, the Jewish soldier who had been unable to open the door but failed to open the door couldn't help but shouted in despair, and at the same time, he used his best efforts to kick the door at the door.

But how could they kick open this specially reinforced dormitory at will? As for the door, it was blocked by the soldiers outside with three thick pieces of wood. As long as the wood was not moved away, it would be difficult for them to open the door.

Ten minutes later, listening to the shouts in the house getting smaller and smaller, and more and more desperate people, the Chinese soldiers finally opened the door.

The Jewish soldiers who had lost their bond ran out of the dormitory. After they arrived at the open space, they lay weakly on the ground, breathing in fresh air in big mouthfuls, and the panic on their faces disappeared a lot.

But soon, they discovered something was wrong. The lights outside the house were brightly lit, and the Chinese soldiers were standing there looking at them with malicious intentions, with a terrifying smile on their faces from time to time, and each of them had a wooden stick.

Immediately, a captain waved his hand, and more than a dozen soldiers holding wooden sticks made terrifying laughs, and then walked towards the Jewish recruits lying on the ground with big strides.

'ah!'

Just when everyone was confused, the Chinese instructors used their practical actions to tell the Jewish recruits what they wanted to do.

A Jewish recruit had no time to react, and a wooden stick directly hit his back, with great force. The Jewish recruit who was hit even heard the faint sound of the wooden stick breaking.

With the severe pain coming from behind, the Jewish recruit's eyes appeared in a hint of panic and fear. Before he woke up, he had no idea what had happened, nor did he know why these instructors beat them?

If you can't figure it out, it doesn't affect them. The dormitory is of the type of treasury. According to regulations, a dormitory will accommodate a platoon of soldiers. More than 20 new recruits who ran out are being taught a lesson by more than a dozen instructors.

As for the Jewish recruits in the room, they had been gone for a long time and probably had been choked and fainted. Although the Jewish soldiers wanted to stand up and beat the instructors up.

In front of them, these weak instructors seemed to be no match for them at all, but the force from the attack on them shocked them. The force and body were completely different levels.

This made the recruits who originally wanted to fight back dare not act rashly, and could only hide from the stick while praying to the instructor to stop quickly.

Three minutes later, everyone was hit by at least ten sticks on their bodies, and there was a burning feeling everywhere except for their heads. The sticks in the hands of more than ten instructors had long been broken into several sections.

"Is it great to leave your companions and escape alone? Give you two minutes to drag all your companions out. If the timeout is over, I will give you a big gift, and I think you will definitely like it."

The captain said with a smile. Then he looked at the watch in his hand and waved to the Jewish soldiers. He signaled that he could act. (We don't want it anymore.)

The Jewish soldiers who had not yet come back were stunned for a moment, looked at the countless small wooden sticks on the ground, and their bodies shivered.

Immediately endured the pain in my body, stood up, stepped on my feet and ran quickly into the house. More than 20 people worked together, and in just over a minute, they moved out all the more than 30 people in the house.

The Jewish soldiers seemed to be worried that it would make the instructors unhappy, so they lined up their companions' bodies while moving out. Although they didn't look so neat, they were relatively pleasant and looked like soldiers lined up.

"There are thirty seconds left. You must wake them up within thirty seconds, otherwise the gift will still be given to you."

Seeing the neat row of Jewish soldiers lying on the ground, the captain looked at his watch and said casually.

This completely confused the Jewish recruits. Which one is the show? I just said I wanted to pull them out, but I didn't say I wanted to wake them up. God knows how to wake these fainted guys.

The few people looked at me and I looked at you, but there was no way to do anything, but the captain looked at them proudly, as if he wanted to give the gift.

The anxious Jewish soldier seemed to have suddenly thought of some trick. A soldier quickly took off his pants, picked up the water spray gun and pointed it directly at a soldier's face.

The soldier woke up quickly and saw that this method was effective. Others no longer cared about the face and disgusting problems, and directly learned from the soldier to start letting go. It just made the companions lying on the ground suffer.

"Oh, congratulations. It's just over a second."

The captain kept staring at the watch. In fact, it took them only more than twenty seconds to wake up all the people lying on the ground. However, this was a planned thing and part of their training, so even if they all met the requirements, this gift would still fall into their hands.

"No, no, no, Mr. Captain, I think there seems to be something wrong with your appearance, and you should not treat us so cruelly. Although we are loyal to different countries, we are your subordinates now. Don't you think it's cruel to treat us like this?"

Seeing the more than ten instructors reaching out to pick up the intact wooden sticks on the ground, a Jewish soldier could no longer help and hurriedly stood up to argue.

"Haha, you're right. Five sons."

The captain smiled, ignored too much, and called an instructor directly.

The instructor, known as Wuzi, quickly ran to the captain and handed the wooden stick in his hand to the captain, without making any preparations. When everyone thought the captain was about to take action himself, something unexpected happened.

The captain held the wooden stick in one hand and hit Wu Zi's shoulder without any warning. The wooden stick broke in response, but Wu Zi was like a ok, just rubbed his shoulder twice casually. Then he picked up a new wooden stick and stared at the group of recruits, like a hungry wolf.

"When you reach his level, I will be gentler to you. By the way, I forgot to tell you that he is the weakest one of my men."

The captain threw away half of the wooden stick in his hand, said casually, and then waved his hand, indicating that the instructor team could take action.

Suddenly, bursts of painful wails came from the recruit camp. Some people stood there and were passively beaten by the instructor, while others resisted, but they were even more miserable.

At the same time, many military camps have the same scene. There are too many troops in the Sixth War Zone. Coupled with the expansion some time ago, many soldiers have not undergone complete training for recruits.

Although they also participated in the war, they were still far behind the veterans, and Su Dao also planned to use this time to practice them well.

Soldiers with some combat experience are much better at training these simple things than these Jewish soldiers.

The soldiers were busy training, and Su Dao was not idle either. While writing the next detailed plan, he was considering how to reorganize the troops. The Expeditionary Army must not have only one Ninety-Ninth Army, and more than a dozen other divisions will also be reorganized. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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