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Chapter 217 Devil Zhou

"What is Devil's Week?"

Fatty Wei felt particularly fresh about this ranking.

Because it sounds exciting.

Yang Hui listened and immediately sneered and said with disdain: "I said fat man, you don't even know what Devil Zhou is?"

Fatty Wei looked at everyone and felt that he was the only one who didn't know. Everyone else had solemn expressions on their faces.

He smelled something was wrong.

When I heard this word, I thought it was cool!

Devil week?

Could it be that after a week of going through it, he would become a tough man like the Devil Soldier?

He knew in his heart that he was ignorant, but Fatty Wei would never admit defeat, and said to Yang Hui: "I don't know what's so strange? Why should I know? I know the devil's figure, but I've never heard of Devil Zhou!"

Yang Hui was speechless.

But I couldn't refute it.

People like Fatty Wei, at home, are well-dressed, finely dressed, fed by beauties and well-cared for. They carry fancy sedans every day, and every night they are crowded with pigs and dogs. They hang out in high-end places where people are obsessed with life and money, and all their interest and energy are devoted to the cause of bird raising.

, who would watch CCTV’s military programs? Who would know what Devil Week is?

Yang Hui immediately used his expertise as a military veteran to explain to this stupid son of the village chief who had never seen a big snake and shit what a devil week was——

"The concept of Hell Week originally originated from the American SEAL special forces, which is what we often call the SEALs. They call it Hell Week. It is the most terrifying stage in their selection and training of SEALs. In bud/s (basic)

In the third week of underwater blasting training, the total sleep time in the entire hell week was only 4 hours, and it was only in the first day or two. The next few days were 24 hours of non-stop, 132 hours of continuous high-intensity training, every day

Food is rationed. Whoever arrives at the meeting point first eats first, and those who come after you have to hold on without food. The training subjects during the seven days are mainly physical fitness events, such as carrying logs, long-distance running on the beach, push-ups, sit-ups, and resistance to rubber boats.

Kayaking, etc. About 80 people who were eliminated were automatically eliminated because they couldn't stand it this week."

"Of course there were similar things in the past, such as elite training teams, or preparatory training teams before overseas competitions, etc. Later, the concept of Devil Week spread from abroad to China, and the armed police force was the first to start it. When Lao Lu saw it, he also

We can't lose to the armed police, so Lao Lu also did it. After Lao Lu did it, the special forces of the Marine Corps Brigade and Air Force Airborne Forces looked at it and said, Emma, ​​we can't fall behind, so everyone did it. So now the special forces

This kind of training is very common in the army, it happens every year, once a quarter."

Fatty Wei quickly asked: "You just talked about the intensity of the seals' Hell Week, but what about our Devil Week? How is the training intensity?"

Seeing that Yang Hui had whetted Fatty Wei's appetite, he deliberately kept it secret.

"Oh... the weather is getting hot again, I'm a little thirsty..."

Fatty Wei narrowed his little eyes and immediately saw Yang Hui's intention, urging: "Brother Hui, don't give me a pass, tell me quickly, after that I'll treat you to the shop to drink Happy Fatty Water!"

Yang Hui then spoke: "We have different standards for Devil Week. Everyone has their own way of doing things, and the standards are high and low. Do you want to listen to the higher one or the lower one?"

Fatty Wei said: "Of course it's low. We are new recruits. Are you going to do something high for us?"

Yang Hui said: "How low? In an environment similar to actual combat, he carried about 30 kilograms of equipment throughout the whole journey in various unfamiliar areas such as mountains and forests, cliffs, tidal flats, rivers, etc., for 7 consecutive days and 7 nights, with an average of 18 hours a day, and carried out 40

A variety of military training; including a 10-kilometer run, a 30-kilometer march with heavy loads, a 6-kilometer wading march with heavy loads, log training like seals, rubber boat carrying training, high-altitude rappelling, quagmire wrestling, and hunger resistance

Cold tolerance training and other content.”

Fatty Wei said: "Airborne? We have never been on a helicopter, so how can we know what airborne is?"

Yang Hui spread his hands: "This is what I am most worried about."

Fatty Wei said in astonishment: "Why? Are you still worried if you haven't?"

Li Zheng listened and understood, and said to Fatty Wei: "You still don't understand? Without professional training projects, it will naturally focus on physical fitness projects. Do you understand carrying logs? Do you understand marching with weights? Do you understand the 10-kilometer sprint?

Right? Do you know about quagmire grappling and fighting? You don’t need to teach hunger training and cold resistance, right?"

Fatty Wei thought about it and felt that what Li Zheng said made sense, and his face suddenly turned whiter than paper.

Li Zheng noticed the change in his expression and joked: "Old Wei, why are you afraid? Didn't you tell me before that you had practiced numbness? I thought you had an epiphany."

Fatty Wei had a look of horror on his face. He opened his mouth and bared his teeth in an exaggerated way, and said with two clicks of his tongue: "I am numb to the intensity of the current training, not what Yang Hui said!"

While the recruits in the platoon were chatting noisily, Tong Zhi walked in from the door. Seeing everyone chatting, he said: "I said hello to the cooking class tonight. You guys go to their place at nine o'clock to prepare some food for you."

Hot water, each person has a basin, remember, the squad leader of each class will lead the team."

Li Zheng asked: "Squad leader, why do you go to the cooking class to fetch hot water?"

He felt strange.

There is hot water in the bathroom.

Tong Zhi said: "Soak your feet! The water in the bathroom is not hot enough. In the past two days, you'd better soak your feet while you are resting. If your feet are injured, go to the hygienist to get some bone-setting water and rub them when you come back.

Recover in two days, otherwise you will suffer a lot!"

After that, he said to Hou Jun: "Old Hou, the night before departure, remember to go to the cooking team to get some salt, and I will get them some Ten Drops of Water and Rendan."

Hou Jun nodded: "I know."

Seeing the two veterans making preparations solemnly and solemnly, Li Zheng, as a recruit, was filled with questions.

But he smelled the tense atmosphere in the air, and it seemed that this "Devil Week" was no joke.

Two days, full rest.

Get up in the morning and walk around the queue, then announce the disbandment and go back to tidy up the housework. You can arrange your time freely during the day.

Compared with the previous month, Li Zheng felt that this was a heavenly day.

He called Shao Xiaoqian and his grandma.

On the phone, he turned on some beauty filters to try to make himself look less dark. His grandma lied to her, but Shao Xiaoqian almost died laughing, saying that his appearance was too fake and asked him to turn off the beauty filter.

, saying that people in military uniforms are rougher, white, tender, with pointed chins and slim faces, just like a creampie pretending to be the People's Liberation Army, which is disgusting.

He didn't tell Shao Xiaoqian that he had joined the commando team of the special operations brigade, nor did he mention Devil Zhou, but Shao Xiaoqian seemed to know everything.

She knew that Li Zheng's unit had been changed into a special operations brigade, that Li Zheng was currently in the first company of the elite special reconnaissance battalion of the special operations brigade, that the company was going to be changed into a commando team, and that the codename was "Menghu".

Li Zheng was very surprised and asked her how she knew. Shao Xiaoqian smiled and said, you will know in the future.

Here we are, Shao Xiaoqian said, I really envy you special forces!

Li Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "What are you envious of?"

As he spoke, he opened his palms and looked at the calluses on them. He was thinking about the little girl movie. He didn't understand anything and thought that special forces were romantic!

But Shao Xiaoqian said seriously, don't worry, I might really become a special forces soldier.

After hearing this, Li Zheng was startled for a moment, and then laughed loudly and said, "You can do it, my dear, if a young lady like you who has never experienced hardship still wants to join the special forces, let alone the fact that our brigade does not have female special forces.

Yes, even a dignified seven-foot-tall man like me can hardly stand it. There are not only one or two new recruits in our company who cry. Do you still think that revolution is really a treat for dinner? Do you think that training for special forces is like shopping? A day trip

Not too tired?

In the end, he half-joked as a male boyfriend: "I told you, grandma, please just calm down! It's not like we don't have any men in China, so we want you women to be special forces?"

Shao Xiaoqian was so angry that she hung up on him without saying a word. Before hanging up, she dropped three words - you wait!

Looking at the screen that went out, Li Zheng didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

You wait?

I am waiting?

What does it mean?

He wanted to call again and ask for clarification.

But found that the other party could not be reached.

Suddenly his right eyelid twitched slightly and started to beat.

A twitching right eye is a disaster.

Emma, ​​is something big going to happen?

What's going on?

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