Chapter 118 Everything has a chance of improvement! Want to eat? Get it yourself!
"What did you say? Last time I saw my mom going to a hotel with a middle-aged uncle!"
"Fuck! You're finished!"
"Brother, if you write like this, someone will die!"
"What should we do?"
"What should I do? Cold salad! Just wait until your father comes to settle the score with you!"
"Ahhh, I'm going to die! I won't die in training now, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by my mother or my father!"
"Brother, we are in the same boat. I exposed the place where my dad hid his pocket money. Even if I survive Hell Week, I will be beaten to pieces by my dad."
"Hahaha... I don't know what to say to you two guys, so I can only look at you with sympathy."
"Oh, speaking of which, it's all Su Xiaoyu's fault!"
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The prickly heads sighed while doing push-ups, and even blamed Su Xiaoyu!
But how could Su Xiaoyu be scolded by them at will?
"Brothers, I just said that no one will die during Hell Week. This is just the company commander deliberately scaring us. I didn't let you write random suicide notes. Can you write random suicide notes? You can't blame me for writing random suicide notes.
It has nothing to do with me at all." Su Xiaoyu counterattacked harshly.
The pricks heard this.
It does seem to make sense.
Su Xiaoyu indeed didn't say that.
What else can be done now?
Just train hard.
And in fact, they can only concentrate on training.
Do push-ups with a weight of 35 kilograms for 1 hour?
It didn't take long for the thornheads to feel the intense consumption.
Moreover, it has reached a point where one must be extremely focused in order to persevere.
The thornheads finally experienced what it felt like to live like a year.
no way.
Under this kind of load, the body is really tired.
I can't bear it at all.
But they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
I can only grit my teeth and persist.
Sweat quickly wet the ground.
Even if they are really exhausted, the thornheads still work hard to support their bodies and try not to stop the movements of their hands.
Only by truly pushing the body to its limits can true transformation occur.
Very difficult.
One hour.
It finally passed.
"call out!"
The whistle in Qin Yuan's mouth sounded.
Represents the end of an hour of push-ups.
"God, I can finally take a break!"
"Damn it, why do I feel more tired after doing push-ups for an hour than doing cross-country for an hour?"
"I didn't soak my feet yesterday and my body has not fully recovered. The energy consumed by push-ups is more intense than cross-country running. The combination of the two naturally makes people feel extremely tired."
"Oh, I don't want to move anymore. The most important thing is that I seem to be hungry. I didn't eat enough in the morning, wuwuwu."
"When it comes to being hungry, I seem to be hungry too. I wonder when will I be able to eat today?"
"Eat? I think you want to eat more than you want. Devil Zhou will prepare meals for us? It will be good if it allows us to rest for a while."
"What the hell? You won't even be given food? It can't really be that scary, right?"
"What do you think? Otherwise, why would this kind of training be called Devil Week?"
"Oh my God! It's so scary! If you don't eat and don't get enough rest, it will kill you."
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After the thornheads had a conversation, they immediately looked sad and sad.
"Three minutes have passed! Everyone is here!"
Qin Yuan pinched his watch and when he saw the time was up, he immediately started an emergency gathering.
‘Damn it! You really didn’t take any rest?’
"It's just been a short while, 3 minutes have passed?"
"It's so scary!"
"Company Commander, this will really kill people!"
…
The thornheads howled and screamed.
"Will someone die?" Qin Yuan sneered, "Do you think the suicide note was written in vain? It is possible that it will come in handy!"
"How does it feel to do push-ups for an hour?" After a pause, Qin Yuan showed a smile.
"Report to the company commander! Push-ups are so exciting, so sore and refreshing!" Zang Chong was the first to answer, sweating profusely.
"I can still bear it!" Zhang Shuai thought for a while and said loudly.
"You two beasts, can you bear this?" Xiaopang cried immediately when he heard this, "Report to the company commander, I'm almost dead from exhaustion! I'm going to really die soon."
"It's hard to put it into words."
"It hurts so much!"
“Don’t want to come again!”
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The thornheads shook their heads one after another with fear on their faces.
They really would rather run 50 kilometers cross-country than do push-ups anymore.
After all, relying on willpower and inertia to drive your legs forward is much better than doing push-ups.
Doing push-ups with weights is really exhausting.
"Are you going to die soon? It seems that you are not really dead yet."
With a bright smile, Qin Yuan pondered slightly, "In that case, let's do burpees for another hour."
"Start now!"
Qin Yuan's voice suddenly turned cold.
"What the hell? Burpee?"
"Damn it! It's really killing me! Doing burpees for an hour now? I can't do any of them!"
"This is really exhausting."
…
The thornheads screamed in agony.
But Zangchong, Zhang Shuai, Hao Lian, Yaoyao and several guys with terrible physical abilities have now started burpees, so naturally everyone has to keep up with their rhythm silently.
If push-ups with weights can make people fall into a mountain of knives, then burpees with weights can definitely make people fall into a sea of fire.
A very difficult hour passed.
Almost all the thornheads lay on the ground tiredly.
Qin Yuan smiled and said, "Devil's Hell Week, why is it called Devil's Hell Week? Think about what is devil and what is hell, and you will know how difficult it is."
"In addition, let me tell you in advance that during these five days, your total rest time is 4 hours."
"These 4 hours are international standard time."
"So, if you still want to live to complete the next project, try to get some sleep while there is still time."
"After all, there are only 4 hours in total."
Qin Yuan said with a smile.
"Damn it! It's only 4 hours in total?"
"Then adding it up, doesn't it mean that we can only rest for less than one hour a day?"
"My dear mother, what a fool! Who can bear this?"
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A moment.
Everyone feels heavy pressure.
Everyone, including Zhang Shuai Zang, looked ugly.
no way.
This sounds so scary.
If the whole process is such a life-threatening training.
I'm afraid not many people can persist.
"Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, don't think about it now!"
"It's better to get some sleep first! If I don't sleep, I feel... my body is no longer my own!"
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The pricks weigh the pros and cons.
Finally decided to take a good rest.
After all, there isn't much time.
You must seize every minute and every second.
5 minutes later.
Following Qin Yuan's order.
The thornheads started off-roading again.
This time.
It is a 30-kilometer armed cross-country tour.
"After running these 30 kilometers, you can eat. Moreover, this meal will definitely be the most unforgettable meal in your life."
"Everyone, hurry up and run. Get to the location first. Maybe you can eat more."
Qin Yuan deliberately stimulated the thornheads.
The pricks heard this.
really.
Each and every one of them seemed to have a flashback.
I became excited immediately.
One by one they ran very fast.
certainly.
This hard work.
It's very short-lived.
The thornheads only ran for more than a thousand meters, and their speed suddenly slowed down.
no way.
They are too tired.
Two hours of strenuous exercise had almost exhausted their physical energy.
Now it is entirely supported by inertia and willpower.
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, it was 6:30 pm.
The sky has gradually darkened.
The end of 30 kilometers.
Qin Yuan and the three company commanders were happily gnawing on chicken legs, eating barbecue, and drinking cold beer. They were very comfortable.
Zhao Ruixuan was slightly worried, "Company Commander, do you think the assassins can really persist in this kind of intense training?"
Qin Yuan shook his head, "I guess. The load of this training is too great. Even veterans, not many can persist, let alone these new recruits."
In Qin Yuan's imagination.
I thought the thornheads would be able to hold on.
But now it seems.
He somewhat overestimated these new recruits.
These trainings were originally for special forces.
Although the overall strength of this batch of new recruits is very strong.
But compared to the overall quality of special forces, it is still far behind.
after all.
The special forces are top soldiers.
Especially some elite special forces, which select the most powerful warriors from among the warrior kings.
The overall level is naturally different.
Li Yongjun was stunned when he heard this, "Company Commander, since you think it can't be completed, why are you still training the new recruits like this? What if, I mean what if, something happens to any of them, it will be a big trouble.
Already."
Follow the levels they set.
It is indeed possible that someone may have an accident.
Not to mention the dangerous levels that follow.
Just take off-roading as an example.
If a soldier really reaches his peak limit and can no longer hold on, he may suffer cardiac arrest and die suddenly.
This kind of thing is not uncommon anywhere.
Qin Yuan shook his head, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp, "If there is an accident, there is nothing I can do. Military training is inherently cruel."
"If they can't even persist in this level of training, let alone embark on a real battlefield, there will only be a dead end."
Today, the training of soldiers from all over the world is simulating real battlefields.
The environment closest to the battlefield is naturally Hell Week.
In fact, even the most brutal death week in the world cannot be compared with a real battlefield.
For example, in the war decades ago, in the ice and snow, without food, supplies, or even decent clothes, many soldiers froze to death and starved to death, turned into ice sculptures, and were buried in foreign countries forever.
No training environment can simulate that kind of environment!
But the soldiers and martyrs of China!
But he managed it!
And won that war!
What is now called Hell Week?
Compared with the harsh environment back then, it was just drizzle.
Zhao Ruixuan and the other three nodded.
It seems that Qin Yuan is ready to treat these thornheads as real soldiers.
Since Qin Yuan thinks so highly of these thornheads, they naturally have nothing to say and just do it!
Zhang Mingmin suddenly smiled sadly, "If I weren't older, to be honest, I would really like to try this Hell Week with these new recruits, but it's a pity that my old bones are useless.
"
As soldiers, we are all eager to challenge difficulties!
The three of them, Zhang Mingmin, were able to become platoon leaders. When they were young, they were also the strongest beings in their respective classes.
The army is a place where the fittest will definitely survive.
After all, they didn't graduate from military schools.
They all grew up as squad leaders.
And being able to become the squad leader of a veteran company is naturally the one with the highest overall strength.
Just now.
I was a platoon leader for several years.
He really felt old.
Qin Yuan suddenly felt his heart move.
old?
Not necessarily!
In fact, in terms of age, the three of them, Zhao Ruixuan, are only two or three years older than themselves.
In the military, it is really the most peak age.
Unfortunately.
Their mentality is already old.
"If the overall strength of Zhao Ruixuan and the three of them can be improved, these three people will be good assistants."
Qin Yuan thought secretly.
Compared with powerful helpers, Qin Yuan prefers subordinates who are loyal to him.
After all, on the battlefield, only by fighting side by side with such comrades can we safely leave our back to them.
"Let's see if there is a chance in the future!"
Qin Yuan thought for a while and thought to himself.
"Old Zhang, you are not old at your current age, whether in the special forces or in society! You have to stand up!" Qin Yuan smiled, "Maybe one day, you wake up and find that you are again
Can it be done?"
Qin Yuan said with a smile.
"This is basically impossible." Zhao Ruixuan smiled with emotion on his face, "We have been platoon commanders for two years, and we have become calm and relaxed, and we no longer have the ambitions we had back then."
"Not necessarily, everything has a chance of improvement! Just wait and see!" Qin Yuan smiled meaningfully and then said no more.
Zhao Ruixuan and the other three just shook their heads secretly.
Don't they know what their current physical condition is like?
How could it be possible for young people like Zang Chong to be as motivated again?
Absolutely impossible.
In the system footage monitored by the god-level poisonous bees, the fastest stingers were only more than 300 meters away from where they were.
Qin Yuan immediately stood up and started to quickly put away all kinds of delicacies, "I almost forgot about the pricks. I guess they are coming soon. Let's pack them up quickly and let them know that we are waiting for delicious food here."
, they will collapse."
"Damn it! I almost forgot about this." Zhao Ruixuan suddenly slapped his head and quickly packed away his belongings.
"I've been drinking for more than three hours. In the excitement, I actually forgot about it." Li Yongjun smiled slightly awkwardly.
soon.
The four of them worked together to clean up all the food, including beer bottle residues, etc.
Zang Chong was the first to rush over!
Seeing the four people, Zang Chong immediately ran over happily: "Company Commander, I'm starving to death! Come on, where is there anything to eat?"
Qin Yuan smiled when he heard this, "Where is there food? There is food everywhere! According to the regulations, until the last thornhead arrives, it is all your hunting time. Now, you can go anywhere to find and make your food.
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"What the hell? There's food everywhere? Hunting?" Zang Chong heard this and was immediately confused!
Zang Chong touched his shiny head and said, "Company Commander, do you want us to hunt by ourselves?"
"That's right!" Qin Yuan chuckled, "You have daggers, guns and ammunition, and two legs. Why, don't you have confidence in hunting?"
"Yes, yes! There must be!" Zang Chong's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I'm good at hunting!"
Zang Chong took off his backpack, took only Type 95 and a military spur, and immediately rushed into the jungle ahead excitedly.
Da da da da da!
Only the sound of gunshots could be heard in the jungle.
After a while, Zang Chong ran back happily with two hares and a pheasant, his face glowing, "Hahaha, company commander, I'm back! This food is really different! I like it,
Hahaha!"
Zangchong lit the firewood and started grilling directly.
Qin Yuan also prepared simple items such as seasonings for them.
at the same time.
The second batch of assassins including Zhang Shuai and Hao Lian finally arrived!
"Damn it! Savage, damn you, where did you get so much game?"
"Come on, can you give me that hare?"
"I want that pheasant."
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Zhang Shuai and Hao Lian immediately surrounded him with smiles, their mouths watering with greed.
"Let's go! I've worked so hard to get these food. If you want to eat? Get it yourself!" Zang Chong ignored them at all and pushed the two of them away, like an old dog guarding the food.
The two of them couldn't help but wonder.
Fight yourself?
what's the situation?
Qin Yuan stepped forward and immediately explained the rules again.
Zhang Shuai and Hao Lian Yaoyao’s eyes immediately lit up!
That’s so!
Are these delicacies brought by yourself?
The two took off their heavy equipment, immediately rushed into the jungle with guns in hand, and started a hunting battle...