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Zheng Zekai's arrival did not have much impact on Mo Shaokun's trial life, the only difference was that Zheng Zekai greeted Wu Zhijun at Mo Shaokun's request, and Mo Shaokun finally didn't have to endure the short five minutes of phone time every month.

Wu Zhijun promised Mo Shaokun that he could make a phone call in his office once a week, of course, this matter is also absolutely confidential, and if it spreads, it will inevitably be troublesome.

Although this can be regarded as using his identity and background to get some special care, Mo Shaokun doesn't feel anything, it's just a few more phone calls, and it won't have any impact on the trial.

On the training ground, the trainees were naked and formed a circle, looking at the big pit in front of them with some fear. The rich stench came from the pit, and the students turned pale one by one, and some of them even couldn't help but start vomiting acid water.

Song Ye stuffed two pieces of toilet paper in his nose, and he picked up the horn and shouted with a strange face: "This afternoon's training is very simple, you only need to hold on to this pit for 3 hours before you can rest." Now, everybody listen to me, jump! ”

As Song Ye's voice fell, the students did not make any move, this was the first time in the three months of the trial that they hesitated about Song Ye's order.

"Oh my god, I want to die!" Wu Yan muttered.

Mo Shaokun on the side also had a wry smile on his face, this Song Ye is too capable of tossing people, the pit in front of him is full of all kinds of filthy things, not to mention holding on to it for three hours, even if he stands on the side, the smell is unbearable.

Seeing that these students didn't react, Song Ye was not angry, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he shook his head at those instructors, and then dozens of instructors rushed forward viciously and kicked the students into the pit one by one.

"Holy!"

"Don't ...... I jumped on my own. ”

"Vomit ......"

Mo Shaokun saw an instructor rushing towards him with a sinister smile on his face, his face changed and he pulled Wu Yan and said, "Brother Wu, jump, it's better to jump by yourself than to be kicked down." ”

Wu Yan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and roared, and Mo Shaokun both jumped into the pit.

In a short time, all 284 students stood in the pit. Some of the more unlucky ones didn't react in front of them, and were kicked directly by the instructor, fell into a dog and ate, and the whole person lay in the pit, I just don't know if these unlucky people have eaten these filth in their mouths, if they really eat it, it's really sad.

The filth in the pit was about waist-high, and the strong smell kept burrowing into the nose. For a while, there was a sound of vomiting in the pit, and even a guy like Mo Shaokun, who had great perseverance and never bowed his head in training, was miserable at the moment.

Seeing the trainees like this, Song Ye smiled and said: "When performing a mission, you have no way to choose the combat environment, anything can happen, and any situation may be encountered. The first three months of the Shuffleboard Trial will focus on your basic military qualities, and the last three months will teach you how to become a qualified special forces! ”

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, it was 2:35 p.m. at the moment, Song Ye stretched his waist and turned around and left the stinky pit.

Back in front of the chair on the sidelines, he removed the toilet paper that plugged his nostrils, picked up the water glass, drank a few sips, then took out a handful of melon seeds, sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and looked at the big pit in the distance with a smile.

"Hehe, when I see these stinky boys, I think of us back then." The Major sat down in a chair beside him.

Song Ye smiled and didn't speak, thinking that they had suffered as much as these rookies back then, and the more they felt that feeling, the more they had a sickly pleasure when they tortured these students.

Looking at Song Ye's hand pinching melon seeds, the major asked, "I said that your hand has been restored, why can't you quit eating melon seeds?" ”

Song Ye raised his right hand to clench his fist and let it go, and after clenching his fist and releasing it again, and repeating this a few times, he said: "The hand is good, but this eating melon seeds has become a habit, and I can't quit." ”

The major shook his head and didn't say anything more, two years ago, the demon fox Song Ye and the blood fox Xiao Zhan led the team out on a mission. They thought it would be a simple task, but who knew that something happened on the way, and only four of the seventeen members of the sand fox who went with them came back alive. Two of them retired last year, and the Major and Song Ye were the only two left.

The battle was extremely tragic, and even the guy like Blood Fox Xiao Zhan, who was known as the strongest soldier king in the history of the sand fox, did not come back alive. In fact, he had a chance, but he left the chance to live to Song Ye and them, and he was alone and attracted all the enemy's firepower.

And it was at that time that Song Ye's right hand was injured, and his index finger and thumb were almost incapacitated. For a fighter, especially a fighter who is good at firearms, this kind of injury basically ends his future.

But Song Ye didn't give up, he has been exercising hard in the past two years, and eating melon seeds is a way for him to exercise the flexibility of his index finger and thumb.

"It's been more than two years, and those guys are really good enough to hide, I really want to meet them again." A cold light flashed in Song Ye's eyes.

"There will be a chance, even if we can't wait for that day to have them, even if they can't, there will be the next batch or even the next batch of sand foxes, one day we can find those bastards!" The major's eyes narrowed slightly, this marginal figure who usually seemed to everyone to be just a foil to the demon fox Song Ye, and never took the initiative to do anything, exuded a terrifying essence in his eyes at this moment!

Three hours is not long, but it is not short.

When Song Ye came to the pit and blew the whistle, the 284 students scrambled out of the stinky pit one by one like crazy demons.

"I, Song Ye, am my talk, and today's training is over here!" Song Ye said loudly.

When the students heard this, they wanted to rush back to the dormitory to take a hot bath, but who knew that Song Ye opened his mouth again.

"Wait, the training is over, but I didn't say you can leave now." A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Song Ye waved at several instructors.

After a while, I saw a few instructors pushing several large pots of steaming food in front of everyone.

"If you want to rest, then rest thoroughly. I deliberately asked the cafeteria to advance today's dinner, so you can eat here and then go back to take a hot shower and get some sleep. Don't thank me, I said I'm a good person. After speaking, Song Ye looked at everyone with a cheap smile on his face.

The students were all stupid, and after a while, they all glared at Song Ye angrily.

Nima! What the hell are you going to do? In this situation, the whole body is filthy, and it's on the edge of the stinky pit, who the can eat it?

"What? Not hungry? But the cafeteria has prepared the food, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted, you know that I hate waste the most, if you waste food I will be very unhappy, if I am not happy...... Hehe. Song Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not hide the threat in his words.

The expressions on the faces of the students were suddenly wonderful, and they greeted Song Ye's ancestors one by one in their hearts, but they had to obediently step forward to prepare the meal. They knew that if they didn't eat this meal today, then with Song Ye's temperament, there would definitely be tricks to torture them.

Looking at the sumptuous food on the plate and smelling the foul smell coming from the stinky pit, this Nima is really tormenting!