"Yes! Right!" Seeing that he did not respond, the gray fox repeated loudly again. The vampire finally reacted, raised his head and looked at the gray fox, continued to look through the documents he had just sent, turned over a page, and turned over another page br       ///

Looking at the words "failed to arrest" on the word a4, the old ghost's eyes had become sharp, but his voice was still stable. "Alexander except for his stupid personality, everything else can be called a qualified special forces soldier. It's better to let him exercise more. By the way, after they come back, don't forget to tell Alexander that the things he maliciously destroyed during daily training will be deducted from the monthly allowance."

"Then this money is quite a lot. The 88 sniper the day before yesterday, the camera from yesterday, and the mountain motorcycle that day..."

Listening to the tone of Gray Fox, he seemed to be very sympathetic to Alexander's experience. He put the documents in his hand together, as if he wanted to forget what he had just seen. The vampire supported the table with one hand and leaned forward. Looking at Gray Fox's eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up, "What, is there a problem? If you sympathize with him, then you two will deduct the allowance together."

"This behavior is simply outrageous. At first glance, it is a failure to implement the Party's guidelines, the important thoughts of the three representatives, the four basic principles, and Mao and Deng's theory. He is still a party member. I think he will be punished to copy the party's proposition. I should go out first to prepare the information. At that time, I can use the question and take the lead!" The gray fox said as he left the room, looking like an elder looking for a disobedient child to settle the accounts.

Where did these messy statements come from? Forget it, forget it, leaving him alone here, so as to avoid the noise. The vampire's eyes moved to the monitor and looked at the bitter faces of those frowning and drinking porridge and eating buns. He moved the button and changed the perspective on the screen.

Haha, it’s really a group of spoiled rookies. Now he doesn’t want to see their appearance for a minute. It’s good to have cooked food. There are so many complaints. It seems that the rookies really need to see what real wild survival is. But now, they are not qualified. Only in the most exhausted state can stimulate the basic potential in their bodies. When they are really exhausted and hungry, there will be no difference between dirty and non-dirty. Even if they practice less, there will be so many tricks. Whether it’s donkeys or horses, they have to wait quietly for the fermentation of time.

After drinking the porridge with ash, the rookies stood up again as military doctors after the last bite of the egg.

Alexander brought out a large box from the carriage. The front was a letter "a" with almost paint loss. It was thick and thick. It looked like it was weathered and frost. Huh, Alexander blew towards the upper surface, and a burst of dust rose. After being choked and coughed a few times, he patted the ash on his hand and said with a smile, "Don't be anxious, little rookies, line up, I'll send you small signs later. I have always followed public opinion."

Before Alexander could finish his words, the ghost suddenly grabbed his shoulder and pulled it back. Without any warning, he staggered back a few steps. Looking at the ghost who walked to the front of the rookies as if no one was around, Alexander clenched his fist and hit his back a few times, and spoke viciously, "No human rights awareness, do you know what it means to come first and then arrive."

He didn't seem to hear Alexander's words, coughing his throat, and glanced around. The ghost said coldly, "There are not many capable people, but there are many bases. Do you treat this place as a pig farm? All varieties are sent here. After raising pigs, they can at least be used as poultry to feed them. You, haha." Then he sneered and continued, "I don't have time to remember so many pig names. At this stage, you can't have your own code names. The code you have thought of now may be eliminated in the next second. It's better not to marry."

When he opened the box, the surprise flashed in the ghost's eyes, but his expression returned to normal in an instant. Alexander's boring tricks were not a matter of one or two days. Who knew how much dust he deliberately sprinkled on the box.

Putting down the lid of the box, the ghost took out a brand new bracelet from the box, pointed to the number on it, and spoke to all the novices, "So. When everyone comes to put a ring, you can also be considered a novices with codes. From the moment you wear the bracelet, everyone must forget their names and their identities. Before the selection is over, the number is your name, your first identity, and I don't want to hear anyone calling the other person's name again in the future."

The ghost is indeed good at fooling people, but if you think about it, you will know that this is not an ordinary number bracelet, and it also has the latest physique test ability. Any discomfort during training can be expressed. Humming the song, Alexander seemed to be in a good mood, putting the rings into his wrist one by one.

He was scrambled into "handcuffs" and circled around them again. The old whistle called them exercise. There was no time to rest. Everyone had to run back from the finish line. Some couldn't stand vomiting halfway, some ran down halfway, and some couldn't stand the "insult" and quit voluntarily...

For three consecutive days, endless running and endless training, when the temperature was the lowest in the middle of the night, everyone was doing sit-ups in the mud pond. When the sun was the most poisonous at noon, they were pulled to the training ground to carry the lifeboat with trainers. The four hundred meters of obstacle training allowed them to come for more than twenty rounds. The most cruel time, Lao A tied a few thick hemp ropes in front of the car. There was no other help for half an hour to push the car twenty meters. The failed group did not have lunch. In fact, they hadn't had a good lunch for a long time.

"Hurry! Slowly, what about you, No. 13, are you a turtle?"

"If you drop me, you will stand for two hours!"

"Everyone follows the command, ten kilometers of armed off-road begins now!"

"No. 24. Your speed is too slow. If you fall to the end, you will be eliminated."

It is common for the sudden blowing whistle and the sudden emergency assembly bell to ring. The long and endless Hell Week is so long. The single-player game for the National Day holiday is like a moment. Time seems to be stretched now. They seem to have entered a slow space-time state, all the pain is doubled, and all the torture is delayed.

Lin Qiang sometimes felt that he might not be able to withstand it was not physical fatigue, but a huge panic about unknown things that came from the bottom of his heart, those strange dreams, fragments that flashed from his mind, the gray sky and constant coaxing sounds, the worn flags and the worn military uniform on his body...
Chapter completed!