When the recruit said that, his fate was sealed, and the Foreign Legion could no longer accept him, even if he was the son of Hollande or Sarkozy, and he would be attacked by the sergeant major.

The instructor beats the recruits, and at other times, the instructor may be punished, but not at this time, and whoever makes him die insulting the Foreign Legion is purely to blame.

And the instructor's behavior is not excessive, but the means are a little rougher.

Everyone who knew the reason behind this matter looked at the recruit with the same eyes as if they were dead, and the second person in the 15080703 class was leaving.

The sergeant's angry blow was obviously extraordinary, and the recruit didn't expect the sergeant major to strike, so he lost the lead and fell into passivity.

Before the recruit could defend himself, the sergeant's attack arrived.

A kick in the recruit's chest, and then under everyone's gaze, the recruit's body leaned back, and his whole body flew up, flying in the air for more than a second, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, his back touching the ground first, stirring up a splash of stagnant water.

It was just slow motion after slowing the camera down, but it was actually just a split second before the recruit fell to the ground.

With wide eyes, the recruits did not expect this to end like this, perhaps it should be said that it was so fast, the sergeant major's skills were obviously extraordinary, as a recruit under his command, it was lucky or unfortunate to see this scene.

"Ahem!"

This kick was full of strength, and the kick made the recruit angry.

The recruit gasped for breath with difficulty, and after waiting for a second or two, the recruit still did not get up, he struggled to move, trying to stand up, but he did not have any strength.

He struggled to get up, and when he was halfway down, he fell all over the puddle, and his tight vest became dirty, as if it had come out of sewage.

After this time, the recruit gasped for breath in a stout manner, then slowly rose from the ground, and finally stood on the ground.

The sergeant major stared at him viciously and spoke in a very cold tone.

"Who's the garbage?"

The recruit was silent for a moment, although he didn't want to bow his head, but now that he was under the roof, he couldn't beat the sergeant major.

Sullen, the recruit lowered his head and spoke lightly.

"I'm trash!"

"Who's the garbage?" The sergeant's voice grew louder and asked again.

"I'm a garbage !!"

The roar of the recruits could be heard in the air, and it seemed to drain all the recruit's strength, and then he became depressed.

Silent, the recruit walked away without looking back, as if stepping into a path of no return.

At this time, the medics arrived, put the Russian recruits on stretchers, and left in the rain.

The group of medics came and went, and there were no surprises about the situation in the field, and it seemed to be normal, as if they were eating and drinking.

The sergeant major was silent, and since the recruit had left, he had become more and more silent, his face expressionless, and his heart was uneasy.

"The Legion is my motherland, and its glory cannot be desecrated."

The sergeant shouted loudly, as if taking an oath, and in the rainstorm he was like a sculpture, an eternal monument, with a wet flag behind him, and he looked taller and taller.

After the sergeant major shouted this, he stared at the recruits, scanning them back and forth.

"Preparation, the regiment is my motherland, and my comrades-in-arms are my family......"

The sergeant major suddenly spoke, and as soon as he spoke, the recruits began to sing, just as they were doing push-ups.

Of course, it is impossible for the recruits not to carry out the order, and after the scene just now, everyone realizes how powerful the sergeant major is.

"The legion is my motherland, and my comrades-in-arms are my family.

Respect for tradition and respect for superiors. Discipline and friendship are strength, courage and loyalty are virtues.

I am proud to be a member of the Corps. Your dress is graceful and elegant; Though thy words and deeds thou shalt be humble; Your home will always be tidy. ”

The neat voice began to sound, the tone was slightly chaotic, not loud in the rainstorm, but at the moment it was extremely powerful, and the tone was sonorous and powerful.

The recruits were panting heavily, and they were clearly not breathing enough when singing, and push-ups were even more difficult to do.

The song didn't spread very far, and the rain seemed to swallow up, and it became very small after a few steps.

After a song was sung, the sergeant major suddenly spoke up.

"Stop!"

With a stop, the recruits were stunned, and then overjoyed.

The next one, all of them fell to the ground, splashing puddles of water, and the tight vests immediately became muddy, as if they had entered a flood.

Everyone lost their strength and fell down in the cold mud, feeling very happy even if there were all kinds of discomfort in their bodies, and it was true, much more comfortable than just now.

Lying in the mud, the torrential rain crashed on the ground, the mud and rain splashed on the face, and soon it was full of wood chips.

The sergeant major stared into the distance, not at the exhausted group of recruits.

The sky is dark and oppressive, there is no light to see, the black clouds are crushing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the mountain rain has come to rain all over the building, this is the case.

Lying on the ground, the mud at this time is like a bed, and the recruits are like lying on the bed. In fact, no matter what it is, as long as you can bear the weight of your body, whether it is muddy or rainy, you can lie on your stomach.

I was so tired, my muscles were sore and I didn't have any strength, my arms were like someone else's, and my waist couldn't stand up.

The icy rain slapped on his back, and the water in the puddle also seeped into the vest, and he felt cold all over his body, and the heat of the exercise just now was useless, and disappeared completely under the impact of the rain.

It's cold all over, if there is a bowl of ginger soup, even if there is no ginger soup, it is not bad to have a mouthful of food, and eating can also provide calories.

In addition to exhaustion, there is also hunger that penetrates deep into the spleen and stomach, and it has been five or six hours since I eaten, even ordinary people are hungry, not to mention these recruits, who have such a large amount of training.

While relieving their physical exhaustion, the recruits are still fighting the freezing temperatures, and in addition to the deep hunger.

There was no food, the sergeant major seemed to have forgotten, and now the cafeteria was long closed.

Trembling, Xiao Mubai stood up first, saying that it should not be appropriate to stand up, it should be said that he got up, used his hands and feet together, got up and stood on the ground, and then he staggered, and then he stood firmly.

The rain blurred his vision, and Xiao Mubai saw that the sergeant major was in front of him, but he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Is the punishment going to end, Xiao Mubai thought in his heart, but more, Xiao Mubai felt that the back was not over yet, even if the punishment ended, the training would not stop.

And in a rainstorm, the training will become more effective, anyway, the purpose is to eliminate.

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly the sergeant major suddenly gave an order.

"All stand up, target swimming pool, and move forward!"

…… (To be continued.) )