All the female soldiers curiously held pens and papers in their hands.
Seeing that everything had been distributed, Lei Zhan shouted loudly: "Sit down, everyone!"
All the female soldiers immediately sat down on the ground.
"Now open the pen and paper and you can look at what's in your hands!"
All the female soldiers opened the paper in their hands, and immediately the first few big words in the title stung their eyes.
Tan Xiaolin raised her head and looked at Zhao Han and others in disbelief: "Death exemption form?"
The voice had a slight change of tone, with a tremor of disbelief.
Zhao Han nodded: "Yes, a death exemption form, but I prefer to call it a suicide note. You can take a good look at the terms above."
"Participating in special warfare selection training, there will be various unexpected situations, dangerous training methods, missions with extremely high mortality rates, death from illness, casualties, sudden death, accidental death, suicide due to unbearable mental torture, and various death methods.
With you."
"You read it carefully. The death exemption form has a more complete list. What you have to do now is to sign your name on it. No matter if any mistakes occur during the training process or during the mission, resulting in your serious injury or death, the training base, training
Instructors and military districts will be exempted from liability.
To put it bluntly, no one will be responsible for your deaths in the future. At most, they will only help you avenge your hatred."
"Why are we asked to sign such a cruel thing? This is inhumane and inhumane!" A female soldier's voice was trembling, and this was beyond their endurance.
In the past, although Zhao Han and the people from the Thunder Commandos had been saying that it was dangerous and life-threatening.
But they didn't have such a deep experience at that time, and now they feel that death is so close to them.
"I just made it very clear that special forces, only those who survive are special forces and can enjoy such glory!
And this is also for your own good. Think about your family, your parents, brothers and sisters, your relatives and friends, and your lover. With this disclaimer, when you really have an accident, you will have an explanation to them.
.
You can write it down in the form of a suicide note."
"As for humanity and humanity, don't you think it is the greatest stupidity for someone like me to tell these things that are not huge jokes?"
ruthless!
Cold-blooded!
Zhao Han once again told them with his actions that their lives here were as insignificant as a piece of grass.
Tan Xiaolin bit her lip and asked Zhao Han: "Can you give everyone some time and don't sign this thing yet?"
Zhao Han smiled: "Who will bear the risk of a huge casualty rate in the next moment? Can you, an instructor, afford it? And I can also tell you that this thing was not created by me, but by every military region and every special
Something that the team must sign during actual training.
You should know that it will be difficult for you to survive a month of training, and those are just warm-up training, which means that the next step is the real special training."
He glanced at the girls and said, "Don't say I'm unkind. In half an hour, you can choose to sign a disclaimer, or you can choose to leave here."
"Smart people know how to choose, now start the clock!"
Zhao Han dragged over a chair and sat down!
The old fox held up his watch: "I hope all comrades will consider it. In half an hour, write down the unfinished things you want to do. We will help you keep them until you can retire safely. Otherwise, this disclaimer will be engraved on
On your tombstone, this is what we can do after your sacrifice, this is our Thunder Commando’s guarantee to you.”
It was okay that the old fox didn't speak, but when he did, some of the female soldiers couldn't bear the pressure and burst into tears, as if they were about to rush to the battlefield and die.
Various emotions came to his mind. Listening to the crying people, the old fox shouted loudly: "Why are you crying? You are not dead yet! I just said that there is a high probability that such a situation will occur, and you may not necessarily die."
Holding the disclaimer in their hands, the female soldiers looked at it blankly.
A few minutes later the old fox shouted: "There are still twenty minutes left!"
"Devils, you are all demons! They don't want us to pass the exam or live well!"
"I write that I am sorry to my parents and say goodbye. My daughter is unfilial..."
A few female soldiers finally started to pick up a pen and write on the paper. They didn't know what they were explaining, but there were a lot of them.
The corner of the old fox's mouth twitched: "Why do you write what you write and read it out? We are not interested in this!"
"Ten minutes left!"
Time gradually passed, and in the hearts of the female soldiers, every minute and every second of these minutes seemed to be the last moments of their lives, as if they were rushing to the road of death in the next moment.
"One more minute!"
The voice of the old fox was like a death knell, causing the female soldier to speed up.
After a minute, the old fox shouted loudly: "The female soldiers who have not signed the death exemption form stand up!"
Several hesitant female soldiers stood up, with tears in their eyes. One female soldier said apologetically to the female soldiers beside her: "I'm sorry, sisters, we can't hold on any longer."
They originally thought they could persevere, ride the wind and waves, and wait until the dawn of final victory.
But when real death comes, they realize that they are just ordinary people. If they really die, what will happen to their families and parents, and most of them are only children.
Not only for themselves, but also for their parents, they had to give up their choice.
A female soldier cried: "I want to stay, I really want to stay, but if I die, what will happen to my elderly parents? My mother is still lying in the hospital bed with no one to take care of me. I just came to join the army."
In order to treat my mother for a generous reward, I am not afraid of death, but my life is not just mine."
He gave a military salute to the female soldier next to him: "I'm sorry, I have to leave, but this is a place I will never forget in my life. I will remember you, every one of you."
The female soldier glanced at her companions who shared life and death and wanted to imprint their faces in her mind.
Tan Xiaolin opened her mouth. If it had been before, she would have stopped it, but now she knew that she was not qualified. She knew better than anyone else that leaving was really the wisest decision.
The female soldier came out and saluted the Thunder Commando: "Thank you instructors for taking care of me this month. I will thank you."
The old fox patted the female soldier on the shoulder: "You are excellent, but you are right, the responsibility is greater than Mount Tai, we respect your choice!"
"At the same time, you are not weak, you just don't fit here!" The old fox was actually a little pity. These female soldiers were really strong, even better than the outstanding male soldiers he saw, but they had no choice.
Here, not only these female soldiers, but also the Thunder Commandos are under tremendous pressure, and they may not be able to make it to the end.
The female soldier said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you!"
After stopping for a moment, the female soldier walked hesitantly in front of Zhao Han and glanced at Zhao Han with some fear. This face may never be forgotten in this life.
The female soldier gave a military salute: "Hello, chief instructor!"
"explain!"
"I have always had a question for the chief instructor, are you born to be so cold-blooded?"