"Captain, so far this time, the number of people who have withdrawn from the training today is 61, and so far, only 159 people remain."

Sun Hong gradually finished counting the numbers and walked to Han Zixuan's side to report to him.

Standing solemnly under the ditch, heard the number.

Today's 25-kilometer march actually eliminated 61 people.

The numbers are staggering.

It's normal to think about it, just a sudden biochemical attack just now, on the surface, it seems very simple, but in fact, Han Zifu is a well-planned test project.

When a person is at the most exhausted and hungry, the reaction speed and judgment ability of the whole person are greatly reduced, coupled with the high temperature and lack of water brought by hot weather, basically when encountering a sudden situation, they will subconsciously avoid and run for their lives.

This is why Han Zixuan carried out such a surprise attack, because only at this time can it be easiest to distinguish which soldier is the calmest.

What he needs is this kind of person who can still be calm and make correct judgments on the verge of collapse, which is the basic condition for the entry of special forces soldiers in his mind.

"Okay." Han Zixuan took the roster, flipped through it, looked at it, and nodded towards Sun Hong: "You take a few people to prepare first, and Lao Zhang and I will come over later." ”

"Okay." Sun Hong gradually saluted, turned to leave, jumped into a truck, and left with a few squad leaders.

"Are you feeling okay now?" Han Zixuan raised his hands behind his back and looked at the one hundred and fifty-nine clay figurines standing in the ditch.

Good?

Zhuang Zhuang felt that Han Zixuan was simply pulling hatred, just like slapping you a few times and asking you if you were happy.

Han's self-proclaimed nonsense always goes unanswered.

"If you're feeling okay, I can keep you walking another ten kilometers until you're satisfied."

Han boasted of this sentence, which was very aggressive.

Everyone immediately shouted: "Not good! ”

"Captain! We are tired! ”

"Let's take a break!"

Han Zixuan showed a satisfied smile on his face and said, "That's right, tell you the truth, how good?" Do I have to ask a few more questions before I answer? ”

A bunch of people at the bottom were scolding their mothers at the same time, but they didn't dare to confide half a word on the surface.

Han boasted and said: "Don't say that I am inhumane, I know that you are very tired and hungry, so I have specially prepared food for you, let you eat enough tonight, rest assured!" ”

The happiness came so suddenly that the mud monkeys below even forgot to cheer, and many people thought it was an illusion and heard it wrong.

King Han Yan was actually merciful?

"You seem upset, huh? It's not good to have something to eat? ”

"Good!"

solemnly shouted at the top of his voice: "Thank you, captain!" ”

Han Zixuan looked at the solemnity and pointed a little: "Well, the solemn mouth is the sweetest!" ”

Everyone burst into laughter.

Han Zixuan turned his head and waved his hand, shouting, "Bring over our team members' food tonight!" ”

A few soldiers in charge of support and a few squad leaders snorted and carried over a few large aluminum buckets common to cooking classes, with lids on them.

Everyone suddenly had a few inches longer in their necks, and they were talking to each other.

"There's something to eat!"

"I seem to smell the scent......"

"Finally a hot meal!"

There were three large vats, and the edges of the lids were still steaming.

Zhuang Zhuang felt that his vision was beginning to blur, and his mind was trying to guess what was in the bucket.

"Captain, isn't it time to eat!?" Su Huikai was the first to hold back.

A man with a head of 1.82 meters is like a high-horsepower car, and he has a lot of fuel and the largest consumption.

"Wait!" Han Zixuan pointed to Su Huikai, who was lying on the slope and was about to climb up, "Did I let you come up?" ”

Su Hui was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly: "If you don't go up, how can you eat?" ”

Solemnly, reason suddenly returned to his mind, he pulled Su Huikai, and said, "Come on, he let us eat here." ”

"Eat here?" Before Su Huikai could react, Han Zixuan waved his hand and shouted: "Pour!" ”

Several squad leaders and support soldiers lifted the lid of the large aluminum bucket, lifted it and poured all the food into the ditch like swill.

"Holy!"

"What are you doing!"

"What is this for?"

More than 100 members of the training team immediately exclaimed.

The buckets were full of steamed buns and heads, steaming hot, exuding an enticing aroma and heat, and in an instant they were poured into the dirty, smelly ditches and fell on the mud and black water that solidified like glue......

The steamed buns with white flowers soon became black and white, and they became big flower faces.

More than a hundred soldiers were shocked.

What is it for!

Here's what it's for!

It's food!

From yesterday to now, these more than 100 people have been constantly training and marching in a state of hunger.

Everyone's dream is to have a delicious hot meal and a good night's sleep.

I just heard that I'm in charge of dinner tonight, and I'm crazy.

But suddenly, Han Zixuan actually asked people to pour all these tempting buns and steamed buns into the ditch mixed with pig feces, pig urine, chicken dung and duck dung!?

What do they want to do!?

Everyone was stupid.

Han Zixuan said loudly: "This is your dinner, absolutely full, but the form of the meal may be a little different." If you want to eat, you can eat it; If you don't want to eat, you can just quit training, and I won't stop you. As I said, participation in the selection is voluntary and not compulsory. ”

After that, he looked at everyone coldly.

The sun began to set in the west, and the time was four o'clock.

Dusk is coming.

On the road, there was a gust of wind blowing and some hay drifting by.

More than a hundred soldiers stood quietly, some looking at Han Zixuan, others looking at the steamed buns and steamed buns floating in the disgusting mud and water like ink......

"! It's too much of a bully! ”

Suddenly, a soldier who didn't know which squad broke out first.

He took off his Kevlar helmet, held it in his hand, and climbed up the road with his hands and feet, and as he climbed, he scolded: "Dogs are not people!" Lao Tzu is here to be a soldier, not to practice himself! Lao Tzu is no longer waiting! What a bird special forces! What a bunch of neurotics! ”

Han boasted that he didn't speak, and quietly watched him vent.

The soldier cursed and cursed, climbed onto the highway, and suddenly sat down on the ground and began to cry.

Han Zixuan said to Zhang Zhiang next to him: "Arrange it, wait and see how many people will withdraw, take people to the nearby artillery division, and borrow their territory to take a bath." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Zhang Zhiang nodded in agreement.

Han Zixuan turned his head, his eyes still indifferently looking at the soldiers in the ditch.

Someone else took off his Kevlar helmet and climbed into the ravine.

One......

Two......

Three......

In the end, the people who climbed up got into the car under the leadership of Zhang Zhiang.

This time, dozens of people walked.

No one wants to accept this insulting mode of training, in China, it is said that a man has gold under his knees, and he will not eat food when he dies, and for a man, some things are insurmountable.

"Who else are you leaving?" Han prides himself on pointing in the direction of the truck convoy.

No one said a word.

"So, don't you want to eat these foods too? If you don't want to eat, you won't have to eat tonight! There are still training projects waiting for you later, if you think you are awesome, you can get through it, just don't eat, give you ten minutes to choose, and after ten minutes, close the team and leave on time! ”

As soon as the words fell, a soldier stepped out of the mud figure and slowly walked towards the steamed buns and buns that fell on the mud of the ditch.

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The third shift, first accompany the child to eat, and then come back to continue to add a watch.