It was eight o'clock in the morning, and after breakfast and a morning walk, the recruits began their regular training, and it seemed that the expected elimination stage did not open. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The training was tepid, even though the intensity of the training was still very high, but the recruits did not feel unbearable, and the tiredness and high intensity had made them get used to it.

Today is August 17th, the third week of coming to the Foreign Legion boot camp, and so far, I have been in this damn place for half a month.

Xiao Mubai is calculating the time, E University will start school in less than half a month, and it will be difficult for Xiao Mubai to go back at that time, at most an internship report, or a transatlantic phone call.

The overall training progress, not only physical training, but also French learning.

Today is a sunny day with cloudless skies, which is a good day for laid-back tourists, however, the recruits don't like it.

Xiao Mubai doesn't like it either, but if he is the least favorite person in class 03, it is none other than Ilyich martial arts, who let him live in the high-altitude mountains of the Caucasus all the time.

"Ilyich, did you say that Lieutenant Colonel Arno forgot, today should be the elimination stage, but why are they still soft, are they squeezed their heads by the door."

Whenever he has free time, Blair will talk to Ilyich, Ilyich has a dull personality, does not talk and joke much, and the giggling Blair always likes to tease her.

It is strange that the British and the Russians are always incompatible, but Blair and Ilyich are very harmonious, the two of them rarely quarrel, and whenever Ilyich can't parry, he always adjudicates by Xiao Mubai.

The two of them can be regarded as Xiao Mubai's right-hand men, and they have maintained the authority of Sergeant Norn many times, and they will do some of the things that Xiao Mubai says, of course, the two of them are not bad.

Ilyich doesn't speak, he trains on his own, he is not physically adaptable, and he has been training very hard.

"You just got your head squeezed by the door." Ilyich turned to the side and said this quietly, but his face was still serious.

A team of twelve people, Xiao Mubai led the team to a warm-up run.

Just when the soldiers were training lightly here, over there, Lieutenant Colonel Arnold, the executive officer of the training of the recruit camp, and the captain whom Xiao Mubai had met a few times, and the sergeant major was also behind.

Lieutenant Colonel Arno stared at the training ground, looking at the recruits who seemed to be a little comfortable, with a strange smile on his face, as if he was very proud, and seemed to think of something interesting.

"I've never lied to anyone, but looking at them like this, they probably forgot what I said. The Foreign Legion, which is not so easy to enter, has had a hard time in the past five years, and it is even more difficult to obtain French citizenship. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Arno smiled cruelly, took one last look at the recruit, and turned his head to look at the officer next to him.

"Ready, right? How much longer? ”

Lieutenant Colonel Arno asked not inexplicably, and the captain replied respectfully, clearly in mind.

"Ready, let's get started."

The captain looked at his watch as he spoke, and stared at the gate of the training camp, and sure enough, within a second, a military vehicle drove in at the gate.

Military trucks one after another, about twenty of them, all parked on the periphery of the training ground, and the recruits all noticed.

"This is already the second batch, and in five hours, the savage training will begin."

The captain stared at the recruits on the field, they didn't know what was waiting for them, and they all thought they were all right.

"Good."

Lieutenant Colonel Arno nodded, he smiled and was clearly satisfied, the scar on his face made him look a little hideous.

"Then, to borrow a line from the Russian poet Gorky, let the storm come more violently, rookies, your real pain begins."

Here, Xiao Mubai has been waiting this morning, the elimination training will definitely come as scheduled, and it will never be forgotten by those pig-headed officers as those people said.

The Foreign Legion, it's really not that simple, they may be a little complacent or even proud because they have passed the adaptation stage training.

The instructors will definitely suppress this arrogance, just wait, it won't be long.

Just like the darkness before dawn, the calm sea hides huge icebergs, life is like a box of chocolates, never knowing what the next one will taste like.

For example, now, when the black-pressed military card stops in front of you, all the recruits are stunned, and those who react quickly realize that the elimination of the so-called death journey has begun.

As for those who have no brains, they thought it was logistics to send military supplies.

The military truck stopped neatly in front of them, and out of the car came down one soldier after another, the soldiers were heavily armed and loaded with ammunition, and each one of them smelled of death.

"Oh my God, you're handsome!"

The nymphomaniac Blair seems to be born without a string, and everyone in Class 03 thinks of anything else, only he still has such a nonchalant expression.

Abruptly, Ilyich said something in his newly-learned, broken French, which silenced everyone.

"They've killed people!"

They have killed people, and this sentence seems to have many meanings, whether they have killed someone, whether they have carried out the death sentence and shot a prisoner, or they have been on the battlefield and killed the enemy.

Without much thought, the recruits were stunned.

Xiao Mubai noticed that those military cards, the license plate numbers on them, if I remember correctly, should be from the First Infantry Corps. Xiao Mubai stared at those soldiers, those real soldiers, their armbands showed that they were indeed the First Step.

The training task of the recruit camp did not expect that the first step corps would be involved, which Xiao Mubai did not expect, and Xiao Mubai did not find out when he collected intelligence before.

"They are all from the First Regiment of the Foreign Legion."

This sentence was said by Martin, the recruit who was hostile to Xiao Mubai, he is a Colombian, the same person who was saved by Xiao Mubai in the final stage of yesterday's final training.

Xiao Mubai glanced at him, slightly surprised, but didn't say much.

At this time, I saw the sergeant striding over from a distance, heading straight for the training ground.

"He's coming, we're leaving here, and new training begins."

Xiao Mubai looked at the field, those soldiers were all standing with guns, each of them was like a statue, and two soldiers got down from each car, a total of almost a platoon of soldiers.

In addition, there was a driver soldier in the cab, and a seat was vacant, which Xiao Mubai noticed.

From the moment they got out of the car, they kept a cold attitude, neat and uniform, like robots.

"Everyone, line up one by one, stay quiet, put on your hoods, don't say anything, and get ready to get on the bus."

The sergeant major's expression was cold, but there was more meaning than before, Xiao Mubai didn't know what he was thinking, but it should indicate that the elimination was very difficult.

One by one, they ran forward, bringing nothing, and stood in front of the military card like this, and the soldiers were expressionless and vigilant.

A class happened to be a car, with no more and no less people, wearing black hoods like death row prisoners, and they didn't know the destination, so they got on the bus.

Not long after, the car started and rumbled away.

…… (To be continued.) )