After running forward for about a hundred meters, the smoke in front of me finally disappeared, and the scenery became clear.

Zhuang Yan, Yan Su and Su Huikai were lying on the slope, holding the ground with their hands, pulling off the gas mask, and gasping heavily.

Not long after, another person emerged from the smoke and ran to the three of them. As soon as they pulled off the gas mask, they immediately spit out "wow" and spit it out.

When he saw solemnly, it was Zhang Guoyi.

There was nothing in my stomach, and I vomited everything like clear water and yellow bile water.

Zhuangyan was nothing, but Zhang Yi vomited colorfully. When he saw it, his stomach suddenly twitched, and he couldn't help but hold the slope and start vomiting yellow gallbladder.

At this time, there were people on the shore and in the rivers below.

Most of the soldiers escaped from the river. They were lying on the side of the road, some vomited, some lay on the ground and rolled their eyes and seemed to faint at any time, and some were holding a kettle and constantly pouring water on their faces and mouths...

The squad leaders came up, gathered all the team members who had escaped from the river, and ordered them to gather next to the convoy.

This means that those who escaped from the river and violated the rules set by Han Zixuan have given up the selection and voluntarily withdrawn.

Zhuang Yan gasped and said to Su Huikai who was lying beside him: "I finally know why we have to sign a life-and-death case before the selection of training. If this kind of bird selection is not done well, it will really kill people."

Su Hui's breathing sound was like a broken bellows, hissing, and he said: "It's okay, the chance of something happening...is relatively small..."

He nude his mouth to the shore and said, "Look."

Zhuang Yan looked in the direction he showed, and he saw the sanitation officer and one of the squad leaders holding an oxygen cylinder and an oxygen inhaler in his hands, rushing all the way over, rolling his eyes on the ground, lying on the ground, twisting his body, and expressing his extremely painful expression, then hung the oxygen hood on his mouth and nose, listening to his heartbeat and taking his pulse to measure his blood pressure.

After a while, the health officer stood up and waved towards the convoy: "Drive a car! Someone needs help!"

The driver quickly drove the car to the front of the sanitary officer, who and the two squad leaders lifted the team member who had almost fainted into the car.

The truck left in the roar, leaving behind other team members with a look of surprise.

This kind of training looks really dangerous.

"You guys, why are you lying here? Do you think there is too much time?" Han Zixuan appeared on the shore, looked at the black and smelly guys below and sneered: "What's the good thing? Such things are normal in the special forces, but don't worry, our health workers are very professional and will not let you have any trouble."

Zhuang Yan wanted to say something to Han Zixu.

He wanted to say what the function of training this kind of bird is.

I also want to say who stipulates that you cannot leave the designated area during chemical prevention training and must squat in the ditch and be fumed?

Han Zixiu quickly noticed his solemn expression and said, "Do you have something to say?"

Zhuang Yan thought for a while and said, "There is nothing to say."

Han Zixiu said: "I'll give you a chance. After that, I can give you any opinions on me."

Zhuangyan thought for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Captain, if we start with actual combat, why don't we allow us to leave the river and insist on being stuck in it and being fumigated?"

Han Zixuan stared at Zhuangyan and suddenly laughed, saying, "The reason is very simple. If only rivers are safe and the shores are minefields, are you not afraid of bombing to death when you jump up?"

Solemn and speechless.

Han Zixiu said again: "Let's talk about the *** who was ignited by the incendiary bomb until he died. Let's talk about a battle during the two mountains' rotation battle. One company was responsible for lurking three or four hundred meters ahead of the enemy's position before the main attack, waiting for the general attack order. As a result, the Vietnamese army conducted a routine front-front artillery search. One of the squad leaders was blown off his leg and did not shout until they died."

"This is patience. Even ordinary soldiers can do it. If you want to join the special forces, you must first have this kind of superhuman patience. You will not panic and calm when encountering things, and calm down without changing your face when Mount Tai collapses before you, otherwise you will be like them-"

He stretched out his hand and turned his head and pointed at the soldiers who had sent the river.

"Do you think they are still qualified to join the 'Red Arrow' team like this?"

Zhuang Yan was asked so hard that she could not refute it.

There is no loophole in Han’s self-proclaimed reason to fight back.

Soldiers are sometimes so unreasonable.

From the day he joined the army, Zhuang Yan gradually realized that the army did not use reasoning as the measure of right and wrong.

There are only four words - obey orders.

If you want to stay in the ditch, you have to stay in the ditch. Only by getting the order can you leave.

For the remaining few kilometers, all the soldiers of the training team in the entire team had been tortured to the point of being human.

One thing is pretty good. Zhuangyan felt that she was gradually getting used to the dirty mud and smell in the ditch.

Habits become nature.

Now, except for being tired when walking, the smell is not so offensive.

However, after the simulated biochemical attack just now, everyone was already in a mess. The body, backpack, carousel, neck and face were covered with dirty mud, and they could no longer see their true colors.

At around three o'clock, Zhuangyan finally reached the end.

The end point is not far from the county town. On the road, you can occasionally see cars passing by. In the fields in the distance, you can see several ordinary people having vegetables in the harvest field.

The mud at the end was waist-deep. Standing in the mud, he looked up solemnly at the squad leader and team leader on the shore.

Now, he suddenly missed the huge well in Xinseng Lianshi Zaik Town. The well was ten meters wide, and the water was cold and refreshing. You can take a bath or drink it.

Or maybe the river at the shooting range of the teaching team at the foot of Feiyun Mountain never hangs in the whole year, and the water flows.

If you stand by the well now, get some water to wash, or jump directly by the river and wash your clothes, maybe it will be the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Yes, it seems that many people have passed today's test." Han Zixiu waved to Sun Hongjian and said, "Count the number of people and see how many people are left."

Sun Hongjian began to take the roster and name one by one.

"Liu Yuan..."

No one answered.

Sun Hongjian picked up the red ballpoint pen and crossed out the name directly.

"Li Zichuan!"

Still no one answered.

The red ballpoint pen draws a beautiful straight line, and the name is crossed out...

More than a hundred "black" soldiers like mud monkeys stood in the mud, silently listening to the name of the word, and answering "ar" loudly.

After answering, a feeling of surviving arises in my heart, as if I have just escaped from purgatory.

"Seriously, there are four people missing in our class this time."

"Well, Li Zichuan, Liu Yuan, Yue Peng, Cui Geng, are all finished..." Looking around seriously, he said, "Our class is gone, there are more other classes. I think at least half of them are gone this time."

"Yes, elimination early is actually a relief. Now we are all left in our class, Lao Xu, Zhang Yi and Su Hui are open." Zhuang Yan sighed, reached out to rub his stomach, and suddenly said, "I'm so hungry, I don't know if there is anything to eat tonight."

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Chapter completed!