After some resuscitation, Zhang Jian suddenly opened his eyes as if waking up from a nightmare, made a strange sound in his throat, and then began to breathe desperately.
"Rescued!"
The hygienist breathed a sigh of relief.
The big stone hanging above Xiao Jun's heart also fell heavily to the ground, and he sat down on the ground.
"He needs a break."
The health worker called to several veterans: "Come and lend a hand and carry him inside."
Several Jiaolong veterans came up, lifted Zhang Jian, put him on a stretcher, and carried him into the cabin.
Seeing this, Li Zheng and Hou Jun also breathed a sigh of relief. They exchanged looks and felt relieved.
I have to say that Zhang Jian is a man this time.
I really underestimated this guy before.
There was no diarrhea at the critical moment, and there was no shame.
Xiao Jun got up from the ground, walked to Li Zheng and Hou Jun, and looked at them.
Li Zheng felt a little guilty.
After all, being hung from a sky lantern is not a fun thing.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jun suddenly said: "Okay, you two have passed the test. You can go down and rest."
He turned back to one of the team members and said, "Bring the next group up."
Several veterans came up and untied the ropes from Li Zheng and Hou Jun.
A veteran asked Li Zheng: "Instructor Li, do you want to give you a hand?"
Li Zheng looked up at the veteran.
Ten minutes ago, he was the one who tied himself up and hung him into the sea, causing him to suffer a lot.
However, he had no hatred.
This is training.
Now that I've come here, I'm mentally prepared to be tortured.
"No, I'm okay..."
He struggled to get up from the ground.
The deck was very slippery and there was water everywhere. Li Zheng slipped and sat back on the ground.
Only then did he realize that his limbs were all weak, he felt an indescribable feeling of weakness all over his body, and he didn't have any strength left.
The veteran stretched out his hand to help him up and said, "Don't hold on. When I received this kind of training, I was carried away."
Li Zheng nodded with a wry smile and said thank you.
There was still some fluttering under my feet, as if I had stepped on cotton balls.
Hou Jun came over, and the two of them supported each other. You looked at me, and I looked at you. They both felt like they were surviving a disaster, and they felt a little proud that they had finally survived.
This is a proof.
Being able to survive is a testament to your willpower.
Without a bit of life-threatening energy, a bit of ruthlessness, and a bit of firm consciousness, people would have collapsed long ago.
The two of them walked towards the cabin.
Before they even got off the cabin, they saw Fatty Wei and Qiang Yong being brought up.
Fatty Wei's face was not very pretty, he was ashen, the smile that usually hung on his face was gone, and his little eyes were full of nervousness.
Seeing Li Zheng and then Hou Jun, Fatty Wei hesitated and wanted to ask how he felt, but he had no chance. Besides, it would be in vain to ask.
What does it feel like?
Of course it's a fatal feeling.
Li Zheng nodded slightly towards Fatty Wei and gave his old comrade some encouragement with his eyes.
"come on."
Hou Jun did say something.
It's okay if he didn't say it, but if he did, Fatty Wei was even more frightened. He wanted to squeeze out a smile to Li Zheng and Hou Jun, but he didn't expect that the smile he squeezed out was stiff, hard, and bitter, uglier than crying.
When a Jiaolong veteran who was leading the team saw this, he pushed Fatty Wei as if he were pushing a prisoner.
"Let's go! You can't die!"
Only then did Fatty Wei go to the deck.
Li Zheng and Hou Jun returned to the cabin, and soon someone brought ginger soup.
The two men took the ginger soup and asked the soldier who brought it: "Is there nothing to eat? Give me something to eat, I'm starving to death."
The visitor smiled, looked at the two of them as if they were aliens, and finally said: "The training is not over yet, don't think about eating, drink some ginger soup to get rid of the cold, there will be a program later!"
"
After that, he stopped talking to the two of them and turned around to leave.
"There's still a show?"
Hou Jun was holding the bowl, but he couldn't drink the ginger soup anymore.
Others gathered around, and Fang Chengbo asked Li Zheng: "What happened to Zhang Pai just now?"
Li Zheng said: "I fainted, but I was rescued and I'm fine."
Fang Chengbo said: "So...how do you feel?"
Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
He himself didn't know how to describe that feeling.
Finally, after thinking about it, he summarized it and asked Fang Chengbo: "Have you ever drowned in water?"
Fang Chengbo shook his head: "Not really."
Li Zheng said: "You will know soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Fatty Wei's wail coming from the deck.
Then I heard violent vomiting sounds.
Everyone felt like their hairs were standing on end.
In fact, Li Zheng and Hou Jun were fine and knew what was going on.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion in the cabin had never experienced that feeling. They had already been tortured by the miserable screams made by Li Zheng, Hou Jun and platoon leader Zhang Jian above. Now they heard it again.
Fatty Wei is screaming and screaming, that kind of psychological pressure...
Fang Chengbo said: "Fuck, you might as well lift me up earlier. I'll stay here and listen to you shouting from above. Now I hear Fatty Wei howling. I'm feeling scared..."
Li Zheng was amused all of a sudden.
But after careful consideration, Fang Chengbo’s words are indeed correct.
Instead of listening to others wailing here and inevitably being tortured in the end, it would be better to go up early and suffer the pain yourself for a better relief.
In fact, this kind of training is really too early to train too early. The further you go to the back, the more terrifying it becomes, causing both mental and physical torture.
But what they didn't know was that Xiao Jun's arrangement also had deep meaning.
It is to let the people at the back listen to the torture on the deck and hear the screams of people being tortured. It is also an extreme test of psychological endurance.
If one day we really fall into the hands of the enemy, this situation is the closest to reality. Whoever has a weak psychological endurance may choose to give up and admit defeat, either being taken to the deck and being tortured or listening in the cabin.
Anti-interrogation training is only part of this training.
Fatty Wei and the others also suffered the same treatment as Li Zheng and others on the deck.
From that night to six o'clock in the morning the next day, every soldier in a platoon was arranged on the deck to "enjoy" the same treatment.
Fatty Wei screamed the most miserably and loudly among all the people. Of course, he didn’t have the strength to scream in the end...
But he didn't relent in the end and didn't take any action.
This surprised many people.
Before completing the anti-interrogation training at six in the morning, eight people in one row collapsed and finally gave up.
This number is close to one-third.
Looks very high.
But not surprising at all.
Not everyone can endure torture, not even scouts.
After all, there are not many people who can risk their lives and are not afraid of death.
It finally dawned.
After the last batch of scouts who underwent counter-interrogation returned to the cabin, Xiao Jun came down and personally commented on the previous training, and also explained the counter-interrogation techniques to everyone.
Zhang Jian also returned to the team.
After all, you are in good health and recover quickly.
For example, how can we gain breathing time, and how can we release false information to gain opportunities for ourselves.
Xiao Jun cited the example of Zhang Jian and praised him, saying that Zhang Jian was the one with the best anti-interrogation skills.
"Anti-interrogation requires skills, not death. Firm willpower is only a foundation, but the reasonable use of anti-interrogation techniques will at least prevent you from being directly tortured to death during the interrogation process. You can also avoid revealing secrets
In this situation, remember one thing - keep the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood! Living is hope! "
When he arrived, he waved his hand.
"The subjects below are to simulate how you can survive in the sea if you encounter an extreme situation of being silenced after being captured, or if you escape while being tied up... You have it all, turn right and get on the deck!"