From Ancient Times to the Present Chapter Seventy-Seven: Torture Training

Reality is always crueler than imagination, and Li Qingcang quickly realized the meaning of this sentence.

Before the first cheerful climb on the Mirage 2000 fighter had not subsided, Simon, the flight instructor of the Legion, began to carry him mischievously in the air to play hovering, diving, jumping, and battle turns, making Li Qingcang dizzy, and waited until the fighter fell to the ground with a huge roar.

Li Qingcang stumbled, climbed out of the cabin with a pale face, got off the gangway, and hurriedly adjusted his breathing to suppress the surging desire to vomit in his chest and abdomen.

Seeing Li Qingcang's pale face and shaky appearance, Instructor Tony and Instructor Thomas were not angry, but laughed loudly, as if they were very happy, and the two of them came over and patted him on the shoulder. almost didn't shoot Li Qingcang on the ground.

Instructor Simon took out a few euros from his pocket with a bitter face and handed them to Instructor Tony and Thomas, saying: "OK, you won, this kid's physical fitness is really unusually strong, he has not undergone adaptive training, he can stand up and not vomit, you are amazing." ”

Instructor Tony said happily: "That's natural, I'm optimistic about this kid, you can't handle him with those two designations, do you say yes, my Chinese kid." ”

Li Qingcang listened to it for a while, it turned out that these two unscrupulous instructors actually used his physical fitness to bet that he would not vomit on the plane, this is a Mirage 2000 fighter that can fly at a speed of more than Mach 2 (twice the speed of sound). No wonder this Simon instructor plays so many tricks in the air, it turns out that this is the reason.

These foreign soldiers, why do they like to bet so much, the razor and the fuse are like this, why does Lao Tzu always become their betting target,!

It's just that this complaint only dares to be made in my heart, but I don't dare to say it anyway, I offended these two mad dogs, and I don't know what tricks are waiting for me.

In this way, it took another month to soak in the airport every day, and Li Qingcang finally had a decent ability to drive the fighter plane for a ride, and Instructor Simon also learned two tricks such as turning, climbing, and rolling.

On this day, after Li Qingcang practiced aerobatics rolling in the air, he was taken to the office by Instructor Tony as soon as he got off the plane, handed him a glass of water, and chatted with him aimlessly.

Li Qingcang didn't doubt him, chatted for a while, drank all the water in the cup, and felt sleepy after a while.

There are thousands of pounds in the eyelids, although it is hard to support, but it still can't resist the invasion of the sleeping demon, the instructor and all the scenes in front of him began to appear ghosted, and after holding on for a while, he still threw himself on the desk and fell asleep.

Instructor Thomas entered through the door, glanced at his watch, and said, "After carrying it for about ten minutes, it is more than three times more resistant than a normal person, but this kind of play seems to be a bit unruly!" ”

Instructor Tony said, "You also know that Iron Will has come to inform him, and he has been short of manpower recently, and he is ready to take him out on a mission." It is best to carry out torture training without psychological preparation, so that you can see the most real side, and the effect is not so good if you are psychologically prepared. ”

Thomas thought for a moment and said: "We don't have anything to teach him now, this kid is the most talented guy I've ever seen, in half a year, all the training results have broken the legion record, it seems that there is another fierce general in the "Iron Blood"!" I don't know if this kid is the bones, I hope he doesn't let us down. ”

Instructor Tony nodded and said, "Now we can see if he's a 'hard bone'." ”

With a "bang", a bucket of cold water covered his face, Li Qingcang shivered, woke up from the coma, and just wanted to get up, but found that he was handchained to an iron chair, his wrists and ankles were covered by iron hoops, and even there was an iron hoop around his neck, and he couldn't move at all.

I saw two big men wearing hoods standing in front of me, staring at me with fierce eyes. Li Qingcang was confused for a while, thinking, "Could it be that Lao Tzu has crossed over again!" I was in the instructor's office just now, why did I come to this place all of a sudden, what the fuck is this? ”

Looking around, it was a windowless room, the walls were covered with electric batons, batons, whips and other torture tools, and there were some scalpels, small spoons, small pliers, saws, hooks and other things on the iron table not far in front of him, there was a pacemaker in the corner, and some dark red spots were scattered on the wall, as if they were traces left by dried blood.

Li Qingcang couldn't help but be shocked, damn! This is a torture room, how did you get Lao Tzu here, how did Lao Tzu come here? Thoughts raced in my heart. But he didn't panic in his eyes, staring coldly at the two people in front of him, thinking about how to deal with it.

Instructor Tony and Instructor Thomas in the next room looked at Li Qingcang who woke up in the monitor, exchanged glances with each other, and both nodded.

Instructor Tony said: "I didn't panic, I calmly observed the surrounding situation, I didn't yell hysterically, I babbled nonsense, I performed well, and my first reaction passed." As he spoke, he ticked the mark on the evaluation form on the table.

In this room, a big man wearing a hood began to ask Li Qingcang, "What's your name?" Brat. I don't know if it's a voice changer or if it's born with this tone, the sound is as hoarse and harsh as a chainsaw to gather wood, which makes people uncomfortable when they hear it.

Li Qingcang's mind was racing, and he remembered that when he left Blackwater City, Razor had mentioned to him what kind of anti-interrogation training he wanted to learn, could this be the so-called anti-interrogation training? Otherwise, he is in a heavily guarded barracks. Who can get Lao Tzu here, and how did Lao Tzu faint, it must be that glass of water,! This perverted Tony instructor must have been his ghost.

Thinking of this, my heart is also a lot more steady, if it is training, then it will be my own life, I am afraid of what he will do. So he ignored the question of the masked man in front of him, lowered his eyes, and looked ignorant.

Seeing that Li Qingcang ignored him, the masked man raised his voice and asked, "Ask again, your name?" The voice was even harsher.

Li Qingcang was still indifferent, since he had the bottom in his heart, he naturally wouldn't panic, it was estimated that the two perverted instructors were hiding in the next room and watching him! Don't let them see the jokes, but all the hands and feet are tortured, and there is no need to be a hero, so as not to suffer more, he still understands the truth that heroes don't suffer losses in front of them.

The two masked men saw that Li Qingcang did not answer the question. Without much effort, he began to torture to extract confessions, and one of the guys picked up a hemostat and casually clamped it on the Jiquan point under Li Qingcang's armpit.

The armpit is originally the most densely distributed place of human neurons, and a slight scratch with your hand will make people laugh non-stop, and it is very sensitive, not to mention that the most sensitive "Jiquan Point" in the armpit is attacked.

A burning stinging sensation immediately walked from the armpits to the whole body,! This guy is a veteran of torture, and he specializes in the most sensitive parts of the human body.

Li Qingcang gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain under his armpits, the green tendons on his head jumped, the cold sweat of the bean was dripping, and he stared at the masked man in front of him viciously without saying a word.

The masked man was also a little surprised when he saw that Li Qingcang didn't even scream! After a few seconds, seeing that Li Qingcang still didn't say anything, he picked up the hemostat and clamped it under Li Qingcang's armpit on the other side.

Damn it! The pain effect stacks. Li Qingcang struggled violently, writhing like a snake, trying to shake off the two pliers, but his limbs, including his neck, were fixed, and he couldn't struggle much. There was a clip on the hemostat, and the clamp was firmly in his armpit, and it didn't loosen a single bit, no matter how he twisted it.

It took more than ten seconds for the masked man to remove the hemostat. Li Qingcang breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair and gasped for breath, and the fire under his armpits was very uncomfortable.

Another masked man began to fiddle with those strangely shaped torture tools on the side, and the clanging sound of metal hitting sounded from time to time, which made Li Qingcang's heart furious in this gloomy room, these two grandsons of grandma can fucking play psychological warfare!

Instructor Thomas next door nodded and said, "I have a good tolerance for pain, I didn't even scream, it's a hard bone!" ”

Instructor Tony nodded and ticked the form again.

In the torture room, the masked man who clamped him with a hemostat just now walked behind the chair and pressed Li Qingcang's head, so that he could not struggle and twist.

Another masked man took a thick towel, put it on Li Qingcang's face, and began to water it.

Li Qingcang's breathing was suddenly blocked, and his hands and feet began to struggle vigorously, but he smiled in his heart, thinking, "Master, I'm not afraid of you playing this, and when Lao Tzu Turtle Breath Gong is used, you will be able to protect the chaos, as long as you loosen these iron hoops." It's just as good as the two of you! ”

A masked man slowly poured water on Li Qingcang's face with an iron stab, and the other persuaded in Li Qingcang's ear: "Say it!" Go ahead! It's just a name, it's not a big deal, it's okay to say it, why suffer so much? ”

Li Qingcang didn't answer, but twisted his hands and feet hard, and the strength was so great that the seats under his buttocks squeaked and squeaked, as if they were about to fall apart.

The two masked men were also a little surprised when they saw it, thinking that this kid had a lot of strength, so they hurriedly stepped up the watering speed while looking at the wall clock on the wall.

After three minutes, Li Qingcang was still struggling and writhing, like a catfish on the shore, very energetic.

The two of them couldn't help but be a little surprised! This time is already the limit of ordinary people, ordinary people have long fainted, but looking at this guy's noisy energy, it can still last for a while.

So he continued to water, and after four and a half minutes, Li Qingcang's struggling strength began to gradually weaken, and he slowly stopped struggling, and finally stopped moving.

The two people hurriedly took off the wet towel, probed Li Qingcang's breathing, and stopped, and then touched his carotid artery again, and there was no beating.

The two masked men couldn't help but panic, and shouted in their hearts that it was not good, but they didn't expect to try the limit of this kid, but they actually suffocated him to death, but fortunately there was a pacemaker on the side, and he should be saved.

This Chinese kid has too hard a mouth, and he doesn't let out a single fart when he comes in, and he doesn't squeak until he dies.

The two masked men hurriedly pressed the button on the back of the chair, and the iron hoops that held Li Qingcang's neck, hands and feet "snapped" and opened. was about to lift Li Qingcang onto the table and give him an electric shock to the heart.