The remaining 81 people looked at Gao Zhengju with fire-filled eyes, and none of them chose to leave, Gao Zhengju's face was disappointed, the smile on his face disappeared, he glanced at the food that had been served to the side of the stinky ditch, and said a little hideously: "Very good, since you are all strong, I hope you can always be strong." Now it's time to eat. ”

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The meals are still very rich, there are only five dishes in the early morning, the staple food is steamed buns and flower rolls, and even fried dough sticks, and the drinks are milk, rice porridge, and soybean milk, which is obviously a grade better than the food of ordinary field troops.

But when the meals are served in several large basins, lined up next to the stinking gutter, and surrounded by a swarm of flies, it's different. Of course, there was a news on the Internet, saying that someone made a bet with a friend and squatted in the rural dry toilet and ate it, this kind of thing can be accepted if you endure it, but when the person who wants to eat has just crawled out of the stinky ditch, and the whole body is full of filth and disgusting things, and even there are suspected excrement in the fingernails, it is really different, the most important thing is that they have no dishes and chopsticks.

"Report, no chopsticks." Zhou Jianbo raised his hand to report.

"Can't you eat without chopsticks?" While Gao Zhengju sneered and spoke, he had already taken off the steel helmets with a group of 'Dark Tiger' instructors and cleaned them up briefly, and then used them to serve porridge and vegetables, and then grabbed the vegetables and steamed buns with both hands and ate them in a big gulp.

When the people saw this, they took off their steel helmets and used them to serve porridge and vegetables, and as for the steel helmets soiled, when they walked through the stinky ditch, there were few clean parts of their bodies, and their heads were soiled by the food.

"Report, I ask to wash your hands before eating." Xia Junhao looked at the filth on his hands that couldn't be wiped clean, and he felt sick to his stomach again, and he didn't dare to make excessive requests, didn't dare to say about washing, and didn't dare to say that he would eat in other places.

"On the battlefield, every second counts, and when you wash your hands, it may be when you die." A 'Dark Tiger' instructor shouted.

Xia Junhao wanted to say something, Gao Zhengju smiled, and said first: "If you say another word, you will be directly deducted points." ”

Xia Junhao's face turned red with anger, but one

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There was no way at all, unless he wanted to be eliminated.

Gao Zhengju sneered and said to everyone: "I didn't say that you can't wash your hands, but the moment you leave the tent in the morning, I will treat you as if you are on the battlefield, and I won't talk about training, eating, drinking, and Lazar will be carried out in battlefield mode, so you can wash your hands with the water in the kettle now, and we won't stop you." ”

As soon as Xia Junhao heard this, he turned on the kettle and asked Niu Zhiyuan to help him wash his hands upside down, and Zhou Jianbo next to him suddenly said: "If you don't want to die of thirst in today's later training, just wash your hands with your water!" ”

Niu Zhiyuan, who was about to pour water, heard this, no matter what Xia Junhao thought, he immediately tightened the lid of the kettle and helped Xia Junhao put it back.

"I forgot to remind you that in the future the meal time will always be two minutes, and now 30 seconds have passed." Gao Zhengju's annoying voice sounded again.

The training of morning exercises is already so terrifying, and the training after eating can be imagined, if you are hungry, you will only be eliminated as a result, this truth is not difficult to understand, so even if your hands are still stained with feces, everyone can't care so much, rush up and start eating and drinking, but the rice porridge and milk are very hot, and the mouth is hot, but the time for eating is running out, even if the soup mouth can only endure the pain and pour it into the mouth.

Jin Jia was the first to rush over, and he was not in a hurry to eat vegetables, so he grabbed six steamed buns first and stuffed them all into his mouth. Niu Zhiyuan, Xia Junhao, Huang Jianjun, Zhou Jianbo and many others chose to be like Jin Jiagang, grabbing the staple food to eat first, and then using a steel helmet to serve porridge or milk.

Xia Junhao ate the last bit of steamed bread and pinched it in his hand, and wanted to secretly put it back in the basin, but was discovered by the 'Dark Tiger' instructor who looked like a knife next to him, and shouted: "Two points will be deducted for wasting food on the battlefield No. 45." ”

When Xia Junhao heard this, he suddenly smoked from his seven orifices, so he had to endure the nausea, closed his eyes and stuffed them into his mouth, picked up the steel helmet and poured a mouthful of hot milk.

Gao Zhengju, who had already eaten and drunk, suddenly glanced at the stopwatch in his hand, stood up and shouted, "Stop!" When the time comes, immediately put down the food in your hands, and allow you to drink the porridge or milk in the helmet, but only within five seconds, start now, 5,4,3,2,1,

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Stop, No. 21, No. 34, No. 45 each deducted one point, did not stop immediately. ”

"Okay, before you start your normal exercise session, let's do a digestion activity after eating. Now everyone will do another 500-meter stinky ditch and crawl forward! ”

Xia Junhao immediately felt sick to his stomach when he heard it, but when he thought about the importance of what he had just eaten, he forcibly endured it and didn't spit it out, and there were at least one-third of the people who had a similar reaction to Xia Junhao.

Niu Zhiyuan dared to swear that when Gao Zhengju said this, his expression was full of ill intentions.

It turned out that Xia Junhao had endured it in vain before and didn't vomit, because he was halfway up, and the stinky water that Jin Jia had just splashed next to him accidentally entered his mouth, and he made a "wow" sound and vomited again, and under the influence of Xia Junhao, many people next to him couldn't control their vomiting.

Therefore, after climbing the 500-meter stinky ditch again, at least one-third of the people who had just eaten almost all of them had eaten in vain.

After everyone had vomited, Gao Zhengju ordered everyone to be taken to the shooting range.

"Stand, turn right, take a break!" After Gao Zhengju gave the order, he said to himself: "I am very happy to tell you that the next game is still a knockout match, and the method is very simple, a total of 100 rounds in four magazines can be completed in one minute." The requirements are not high, as long as you can have 10 rounds on the target, even if you pass the level, if you don't pass the level, you will be eliminated directly, if someone can hit the target more than 30 rounds, there will be extra points. By the way, instead of the guns on your backs, use the rifles in the individual bunkers. As a reminder, the shortest distance between the target and the target is 200 meters, and the stay time will not exceed half a second. ”

After speaking, his gaze swept over everyone, and then ordered: "Okay, now listen to the password, find the individual bunker corresponding to your number, don't jump in in a hurry first, after hearing the password, jump in again, give you 30 seconds to assemble the gun, and then start fighting and shooting directly." ”

"More than two hundred meters, stay no more than half a wonder...... Niu Zhiyuan's heart sank, he quickly found his No. 43 individual bunker, and looked inside, the Type 95 automatic rifle and other guns were mixed together, Niu Zhiyuan's heart suddenly became more and more unhappy.

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