Just when everyone thought that this was about to start the hell mode training stage, everyone running out of the door only saw Han Zixiu with a leisurely look.

"You guys look wrong."

Looking at the little nervousness on everyone in the first and second rows, Han Zixiu smiled: "What? I thought I would start what ultimate test so soon?"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and I don’t know how to answer this funny adviser.

Anyway, no matter how you answer this, you will be wrong, and no matter how you answer it, it will be a pitfall.

They are all the people who are squad leaders and have led soldiers. Who is stupider than who?

If you don’t speak, you will be better than having any moves. This is the best.

Anyway, soldiers come to block the water and soil.

These dozens of top and veterans have actually figured it out.

If you are afraid, you won’t come, and if you are afraid, you won’t come.

Some people in the special forces brigade are not the cannibal brigade, can you cook me?

Everyone thinks so, and they feel relaxed.

They all did not speak, stood upright, just waiting for Comrade Han Zixiu to speak.

"I have a few things to talk about together. First, there are a total of 202 people participating in the training this time, from all the troops in our military region, and they are the best among the soldiers - at least for your field troops, that's the case."

These words were full of arrogance, which made Zhuang Yan, who was standing in the team, feel a little dissatisfied in his heart.

What's wrong with the field army?

The field army is not good?

Underestimate people!

Didn’t your soldier of the same year in the special forces brigade lose to me last time?

Who to scare?

Zhuang Yan muttered in her stomach and pretended that nothing was wrong.

"202 people are divided into 9 classes, with 10-12 people in each class. You are all veterans, so there is no need for so many people to manage in management. Therefore, each class has a squad leader and no platoon leader is set up. I, the captain of the patrol team, manages it uniformly. Anyway, you are here to train, and there will be fewer and fewer people. Our team is tight, so we won't waste it."

Tsk tsk tsk!

Zhuang Yan was unhappy again.

I always feel that Han Zibao is so crazy that he is so crazy.

In the past, I thought Zhang Dapao was already awesome enough, but I didn't expect that Han Zisheng in front of me would be even better than that.

"Next, I'll introduce the other two deputy captains of the patrol selection team."

He looked sideways to his left.

"This is Lieutenant Sun Hongjian and the training instructor of our 'Red Arrow' Team. Now he serves as my deputy, the deputy captain of this training team."

Sun Hongjian saluted, and there was no change in expression on his face, and it was cold.

"And this one."

Han Zisheng pointed to a volunteer soldier with an arrow hanging on the right.

"Zhang Zhiang, a veteran of our 'Red Arrow' brigade and a reconnaissance expert, has participated in many special forces competitions and is experienced. He is definitely your good mentor and friend."

Zhang Zhiang took a step forward, saluted, and showed a kind smile on his face.

Zhuang Yan thought to himself, huh, this veteran looks kind-hearted and should be easy to get along with. He is not like Sun Hongjian, who has a poker face all day long, nor is he like Han Zixuan. Every sentence is heart-wrenching, and it is so awesome that it is endless.

"Since the training personnel of other troops have not arrived yet, they will not start training today. You can rest first and you can stroll around the camp, but one thing is that you are not allowed to walk out of the camp half a step! Remember my words! Without my approval, you are not allowed to leave half a step! Let me tell you, the sentries here will not be as polite as the sentries of the former troops. Their guns are completely loaded with live ammunition, but unlike your sentries, the live ammunition magazine is placed in the ammunition belt, do you understand?"

I heard that the live ammunition was directly used to the gun, which surprised everyone.

Although I know that the sentries here will not really thrust themselves, but thinking about the feeling that you are aimed at your head by an automatic rifle that is really loaded with live ammunition...

At least your spine will get cold, right?

"You are all veterans, all the top players in the field army, and some are even the top three in the group army competition. I believe that in some subjects, you will even be more powerful than some of our special forces brigade's soldiers of the same year. But don't forget that you only learn the simple infantry major, and our special forces major is more complicated and more than some of the scouts in you! So, don't be proud here, otherwise you will find yourself very stupid! This is my advice to you rookies as a special forces veteran! Remember, here, no matter how awesome you were in the original army before, when you got here, there is only one title, which is rookies! Did you hear it? "

"I heard it!"

Everyone had to answer loudly.

"A group of ladies, I'm choosing the top players in the field army, not female soldiers from the field hospital! Just shout loudly, do you hear it?"

"Heard it!!"

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to raise his voice again and followed everyone to yell.

"Okay!" Han Zixiu smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Get together for dinner!"

It was already noon, and of course the young men were so hungry that they were rumbled.

"Standing attentively, turning right, starting-"

"Report--"

Veteran Zhang Zhiang was about to issue an order to lead the team to leave, but someone shouted a report in the team.

"explain."

"Report to the deputy captain, I didn't get a meal bowl..."

Zhang Zhiang said: "There is no need for a meal here."

Don't need a rice bowl?

What to eat?

This question has always been accompanied by the solemnity to the dining hall.

Zhuangyan thought that like his original troops, each company had its own independent dining hall, but this camp seemed completely different.

This is a big canteen! It runs past, one floor of the building, made of cement, and it is long and big!

How big is it?

According to solemn estimates, at least one camp can accommodate people from the camp to have dinner at the same time.

In front of the canteen, Han Zixiu didn't say anything anymore, waved his hand and said, "Dinner starts!"

One squad and one column, one column followed one column, and walked into the canteen neatly.

There is already someone inside.

At first glance, they were the people who had seen running against logs or pushing tires on the training ground before sitting in the truck.

These soldiers did not wear armbands on their arms, and the only difference between them and Zhuangyan was the Benny hat on their heads.

Zhuang Yan discovered that each of these people looked at the people from the training team, even if there was nothing!

Everyone was dirty and muddy, but no one minded it. There was a tray full of food in front of them, with chopsticks and soup bowls in one hand, swallowing the wind and sweeping the clouds, as if they had been hungry in prison for eight hundred years.

"Fuck!"

Zhuang Yan said to Yan Sheng: "Is it hungry than we were in the teaching team back then?"

"Why are you still sitting here?" Han Zixiu suddenly walked to everyone's table, holding a stainless steel holder in his hand, and there was food inside.

"This is a self-service form. You can pick food by yourself with a tray. You won't share the meals like your old army, and you can eat as much as you can."

"ah?!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Three seconds later, everyone stood up almost at the same time and rushed to the windows where food was placed.

All the food here is similar to the time when the Zhuangyan High School canteen. They are placed on long stone tables, and dishes are placed one after another. After eating them all, the kitchen team will immediately add them.

Soon, Zhuangyan returned to his table with a large meat and fish in his hand.

"Sancient, there is soy milk here!"

Zhang Guoyi next to him couldn't help but say, "The food of the special forces is so good! I just looked at it. There are eight dishes and one soup! Stewed pork ribs, yellow chicken nuggets, sweet and sour carp, green pepper ham, fried broccoli..."

He looked at the tray in front of him and ordered the dishes he placed on the plate one by one.

"It's so delicious!" Zhuangyan ate a piece of ribs, which tasted very good, and praised: "The food here is so wonderful!"

Yan Su went back to the table and sat down, saying, "You guys, don't be too proud. There is a truth that is applicable to all in the army."

"What's the reason?"

"The better you eat, the worse you get. Think about it, the company, the teaching team, the top training team and here, are the food better than the other?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, that's right, this is just going up one level after another, adding layer by layer!

He sighed seriously, spooned the rice, and said, "The special forces are four types of stoves, you can eat them at your disposal, but training is also a death-making process. Anyway, now, while you can still eat, you can eat as much as you can, don't be like..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a "puff" sound coming from next door...

Everyone turned their heads and saw a soldier wearing a Benni hat and covered in mud suddenly started to vomit... all over the floor...

"Fuck!"

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but scream in his heart.

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