Half of the setting sun has sunk into the sea, and its afterglow envelopes the entire island.
Under the casuarina tree near the beach, Lei Ming was sitting on a pony wearing sunglasses, with a small table in front of him and a bottle of mineral water on it.
His eyes were fixed on the beach.
The direction of the beach is still boiling.
Several huge bulldozer tires rolled on the beach, with four people pushing behind each tire.
Although there are no mountains here, there are many sand dunes several meters high. Each team member pushes the huge bulldozer tire up the slope like an idiot, then rolls it down, and then pushes it up again.
This is the purest training of will.
Chen Kefan walked to Lei Ming, looked at his watch and said, "It's dinner time."
Lei Ming looked back at Chen Kefan, picked up the mineral water, took a sip, and then walked towards the beach.
On the beach.
Qin Fei felt that his arm was almost not his own anymore.
In the afternoon, when they rowed a rubber boat and reached the middle of the sea 15 kilometers away from the coastline, they were quickly kicked into the water one by one by the instructors. Then they "mercifully" threw three energy bars into the water and told the team members that this was them.
Today's lunch.
After that, Lei Ming and his door god instructors started the motor on the rubber boat and drove away.
It took everyone nearly four hours to swim back to the shore in the vast sea.
As soon as they unloaded their equipment, the door-god-like instructors drove everyone to the physical training ground on the beach like herding ducks, where they rolled tires, moved logs, and lifted rubber boats...
Qin Fei felt that he was close to the edge of numbness.
The last time I had this feeling was during the military area scout training. Qin Fei also tried a similar Hell Week training.
Generally this kind of training can only be described as "inhumane".
He saw with his own eyes that when they got up in the morning to gather, a scout ran out of the bathroom and told the teacher with a sad face that he had just urinated blood.
The teacher looked at the soldier and wrote lightly: "Really? It must be because he has no movement and his meridians are blocked. After running for ten kilometers, nothing will happen."
Like all Hell Week training for special forces, the first day is always brutal and grueling.
"Before you become official members of Unit 203, you will have been receiving this kind of training. Maybe you have participated in similar training before. Every special forces training has Hell Week, but I want to tell you, this is not Hell Week! This is not
Hell Week!”
The annoying cries of thunder appeared on the sidelines of the training ground again.
"I know that this kind of physical training is meaningless to you. Although you are as childish as boy scouts in terms of actual combat skills, you are already quite good in terms of physical fitness. However, my task is to eliminate most of you.
This kind of training will continue until the last 7 people are left, that is to say, you don’t have to compete with me, you compete with each other!”
Walking to Qin Fei who was pushing the tire, Lei Ming shouted at Qin Fei with a loudspeaker: "Among you, 75% must be eliminated, which means that 75% of you will not persist.
In the end, this is the cruel truth!”
Qin Fei was used to Lei Ming's threats, so he ignored him and pushed the tire forward with difficulty.
Lei Ming shouted to a group coming up from behind: "Don't think that you can win the final victory by gritting your teeth and persevering. I tell you, only 7 people can win in the end! The others will be killed by me if they are not careful.
Kick him away! Give up earlier and make everyone feel better! And your teammates will also feel better!"
A team member numbered 21 slipped and the tire rolled back. The other three people tried to avoid it, but he was directly run over by the tire.
Lei Ming and two instructors rushed forward and checked on the downed team members.
"No. 21! What do you think? Do you need to see a doctor?"
"unnecessary!"
"Are you okay?"
"Can I do it?"
"Don't embarrass yourself!"
"Report to the instructor! I can really do it!"
Lei Ming stretched out two fingers.
"What time is this?"
"2!"
Hold out three fingers.
"What time is this?"
"3!"
"Okay, go back and continue training!"
I stood on the sidelines and watched for a while.
Thunder finally blew the small trumpet in his hand.
Toot toot—
"Stop training!"
The strong male instructor gave a command, and everyone immediately pushed the tires aside, sat down on the ground, and never wanted to move again.
"gather!"
Several door god instructors rushed up and kicked everyone hard several times.
"Who gave you permission to sit down!? Stand up right away! You guys are rubbish! How can you be qualified to enter Unit 203 when you are so exhausted with this little training intensity!"
Qin Fei got a kick on his butt and rolled and crawled to his feet.
The team assembled quickly.
Lei Ming stood on the two-meter-high sand dune. He looked at the students who were covered in sand and exhausted. He picked up the loudspeaker and said: "It is 6:32 in the evening. I give you 10 minutes. Go to the dining hall."
, according to the original grouping, each group held a rubber boat for me and rushed to the canteen to start the meal. Remember, it only has 10 minutes. Then we will come back here to gather immediately. As long as someone is late, everyone will immediately carry the rubber boat to me.
Just run five kilometers along the coastline for me!"
After all the groups had lifted the rubber boats, Lei Ming pointed in the direction of the canteen and marked the time with a stopwatch.
"Start the timer!"
The four small groups were already crazy with hunger. When they heard that there was food to eat, they suddenly gained strength.
The most excited ones are the singers.
This guy looked like an Ethiopian refugee who had been hungry for several years and was already a little incoherent.
"Finally... finally there is food to eat, there is food to eat! I want to eat! I want to eat meat! I want to eat pork knuckles!"
The dining hall is built fifty meters across from the terraced house, which is also a row of bungalows.
The facilities inside are pretty good, typical buffet style.
Troop 203 has no shortage of funds, and its food and security are first-class.
The long table is filled with all kinds of food and drinks, from sports drinks to milk, from milk to steamed buns, from steamed buns to various chicken legs, chicken wings, pork knuckles and chunks of beef and mutton chops, fish, shrimp and crab, Chinese and Western.
All.
The eight cooking class leaders were wearing white aprons and standing behind the table with spoons in hand, intending to share dishes and meals with the candidates.
But they soon realized that they were simply redundant.
What they saw was not a group of soldiers, but a group of wolves, a group of wolves that were almost going crazy with hunger.
The door was almost knocked down, and a group of students who were stinking all over, with sand on their heads, and whose faces were so dirty that their true colors could hardly be seen, rushed in like wolves.
The long table on which the food was placed was almost knocked over. Fortunately, this situation had been taken into account before, and the table was made of heavy angle iron and solid wood.
Even so, it was still making a clanging sound.
The cooking squad leader was so frightened that his face turned green. He waved a spoon in his hand and shouted hurriedly: "Students, don't be anxious. There are a lot of things. Come one by one, everything is there!"
No one listened to him.
The students who grabbed the dinner plates couldn't wait to use the food tongs to pick up things. In their opinion, those things were superfluous and in the way.
Hands are the best clamps to use.
There is no difference between Qin Fei and other students.
The time is only 10 minutes, and it seems that Lei Ming is generous enough. In fact, everyone knows that it will take at least 6 to 7 minutes to carry the rubber boat to the cafeteria, and then run back to the original beach training ground. A lot of time has been spent on the journey here.
time.
In other words, they may only have 3 to 4 minutes to eat.
Qin Fei, who had not eaten hot food for several days, felt like a man who had been poor all his life and suddenly fell into a gold cave full of gold coins. His state of mind was simply indescribable.
Eat eat eat!
Take, take, take!
Grab, grab, grab!
This is the most primitive idea in my mind. It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, but since the order allows you to eat by yourself, all other rules go to hell!
The plump braised pork ribs in a large aluminum basin were emptied in an instant, and they were gone before Qin Fei could even take a chance.
He was surprised to find that standing next to him was his teammate singer.
This guy appeared in his sight with an attitude that was astonishing and terrifying.
The singer's mouth has been stretched to its maximum size, like a big toad, and the plate is filled with a mountain of food. What's even more frightening is that the mouth can be used on two sides - one side is biting a crab, and the other is holding a pickled elbow.
.
His hands were not idle either. There was a prawn between almost every finger on his left hand, looking like an acrobat.
The right hand is the only one that is still active and is constantly grabbing food and putting it into his pocket.
"Uh-huh--"
Zhong Zhentao shook his head at him, looked at his pocket, and then at the table.
Qin Fei immediately understood that this guy asked him to put as much food into the pocket of his camouflage uniform as he could.
Crazy!
He's fucking crazy!
However, Qin Fei felt that he was not normal. He also followed Zhong Zhentao's example and stuffed a few pieces of fat and tender beef with soy sauce into his pockets in addition to his plate and mouth.