Chapter 467: Do You Want to Drink Water?

After walking in the desert for three days, the rookies who have basically run out of supplies but have not been effectively replenished rely entirely on the belief that there is an oasis ahead, and that there is water and food in front of them, supporting them to stagger forward step by step!

Finally, a flash of green appeared in this orange world, and I rubbed my eyes to make sure I was not mistaken. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full Text Reading]

The rookie, who had run out of oil and dried up, suddenly felt that his body could burst out with infinite strength, and excitedly sprinted towards the green in front of him.

However, when the rookie arrived at the oasis, he found seven or eight men dressed in foreign costumes, with turbans on their heads, their eyes covered, their ages unclear, and AK-47s in their hands, squatting by the waterhole, their heads lying in the water, drinking wantonly.

"Oops, foreign terrorists!" That's the first thought in a rookie's head.

Holding up the assault rifle hanging on his chest, the rookie suddenly remembered that the magazine was only filled with five empty cartridges, which were used to call for help in the most urgent situation.

Several terrorists who were drinking heartily had apparently noticed the appearance of the rookie and raised their heads one after another, their eyes full of bloodthirsty madness and excitement!

The terrorists stood up with their guns in their hands and approached the rookie step by step in a semicircle.

If you are an insider, you can see at a glance that these terrorists are definitely professionally trained in special operations.

The physical movements of their guns and their coordination and movement with each other all have a very high level of special operations, which is by no means comparable to the rabble of terrorists outside the country.

The rookie, who had already run out of oil and dried up, coupled with the sprint just now, had no strength at this time, and the legs supporting his body were constantly trembling, and he couldn't move a single inch at all.

The terrorists came to the rookie's side, and seven or eight rifle butts beckoned towards the rookie, and the severe ** pain drained the last bit of strength in his body.

The rookie fell to the ground weakly, letting the hard butt of the gun fall on his body like a storm, but he didn't make a sound, gritted his teeth and endured.

When the pain value reached a critical point, the rookie's head tilted and he lost consciousness, and he passed out!

The terrorists immediately stopped destroying the rookie, and several men stepped forward to lift him aside, took out the vacuum-packed salt water and fed it some, and then carried him to a hidden troop carrier on the other side of the oasis.

The same events happened one after another, and every rookie who came to the oasis enjoyed the same treatment, and they were all knocked out by the terrorists' stormy rifle butts.

When the rookie slowly woke up, there was a dazzling halo in front of his eyes, which stimulated his eyes so much that he didn't dare to open them.

I licked my lips and felt a trace of saltiness on my tongue, which was dry as if it was about to catch fire.

The rookie finally adjusted to the bright light, and when he opened his eyes, he saw several tents set up in the dark of the Gobi Desert in front of him, and he was tied to a wooden shelf and placed under the scorching sun more than ten meters away from the tent.

"Yo, boy, are you awake? Would you like to drink water? ”

A man with his head and face covered put the sheepskin water bladder in his hand in front of the rookie's eyes and seduced him in broken Mandarin.

The rookie's eyes were staring at the sheepskin bladder, eager to snatch it from the other party's hand, and poured it as hard as he could, and the Adam's apple unconsciously squirmed up and down twice.

"Just tell me, which unit you belong to, what mission you came out to perform this time, this bag of water is yours!"

The masked man shook the sheepskin bladder so that there was a gurgling sound of water inside, seducing him again in his broken Mandarin.

The rookie knows in his heart that he must not tell the other party any information, in that case is equivalent to betraying his beliefs, even if he is lucky enough to leave a life, I am afraid that he will live in guilt and regret for the rest of his life in the future.

Therefore, the rookie turned his head to the side, not looking at or thinking about the sheepskin bladder in the hand of the masked man.

"Very good, I'll see how long you can stay up and continue to enjoy this comfortable sunbathing!" The masked man was not angry, and turned around and walked towards the tent with these words.

The sun slowly set the horizon, and the temperature slowly began to drop, which made the rookie who had been scorched by the sun for a day and felt like he was going to be on fire all over his body, finally felt more comfortable.

However, the cool feeling did not last long, and the temperature continued to drop, from cool to cold, and finally even bitterly cold.

The thinly dressed rookie shivered from the cold temperature, and his withered and skinned lips turned pale.

At this time, the masked man with his head and masked came to the rookie with a steaming bowl of mutton soup with an enticing aroma, and tempted him in his broken Mandarin.

"How's that, do you want to drink it? On such a cold day, drinking a bowl of hot mutton soup feels really comfortable! ”

In the rookie's stomach, there was a gurgling protest unconsciously sound, and the Adam's apple squirmed up and down twice again.

This scene happened to all the rookies, and when they woke up, a masked man with a hooded head stepped forward to tempt them.

However, all rookies have withstood the temptation, endured the ** and mental torture, and always clenched their teeth tightly.

The terrorists did not want the prisoners to be frozen to death outside, and in the second half of the night, someone came, brutally stuffed a small cold and hard sac into the rookie's mouth, and poured a small saliva into the rookie, which was used to hang the rookie's life.

After two days of repeated this, finally, a rookie collapsed under the double torture of spirit and **, and the ** who survived made him put his faith aside for the time being and explained everything to the masked man.

When the rookie who opened his mouth to beg for mercy saw the familiar face of Comrade Xie Battalion Commander under the turban, his face suddenly turned like a deflated ball, and the whole person was paralyzed.

He knows very well his next fate, it is inevitable to be eliminated, and after being sent back to his original unit, he will definitely take off his military uniform immediately and end his military career, and his life will be a huge stain from now on.

At any point after the selection starts, you can ask to quit, and no one will laugh at you for it.

Because it's normal, not everyone can persevere in such brutal training!

However, what is the nature of begging for mercy in this link, I'm afraid the parties themselves know it, right?

Of course, there are only three or two rookies who beg for mercy, and the rest are still stubbornly fighting with the masked and masked man without a word, letting him do whatever tricks he uses, just not compromising with him.

The temptations of clear water, fragrant mutton soup, roast mutton, and fresh and sweet fruits failed, and the money lure failed, so it was almost a beauty trick.

The masked man's patience seemed to have been exhausted, and he no longer had good words and good faces, and began to use all kinds of torture on the captured rookie.

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