This is a kind of torment, and it is also a terrifying and terrifying force. Xiao Yuanchao thought that he would not be affected in any way, but every day, every month, after thousands of fixed-point and regular cycle baptisms, he even felt that Germania was the noblest bloodline in the world. But the most obvious difference between him and those soldiers is that he knows how to question, knowing that his thinking is just an illusion, just because the brain is constantly being stimulated by the same kind of stimulation, which leaves an illusion in the cerebral cortex.

After all, he is a free man with his own memories, his own habits, and his own unique style. If he hadn't, he would have turned into a pure Nazi.

This principle is that a lie will become true after it has been told a hundred times, and it will become a lie if it is denied a hundred times. I remember that many years ago, it was rumored in many cities that taxi drivers drove passengers at night, and the money they received was a dark coin, which was like a ghost. Many cities believe it again because it is too widely circulated, but no one knows where it came from.

Even the ethereal driver carrying passengers to the ghost has convinced many people, not to mention these statements.

Five-color puzzles, up to standard; Attainment of advanced mathematical calculations; military doctrine is up to standard; Physical fitness attainment...... Xiao Yuanchao reached the same continuous standard, and completed all the training content of Phase D faster than that of the little soldier.

He's an adult, and that's easy for him. The only downside is that it will never be possible to have implanted minds like these soldiers. And the instructor also did not have the ability to ask him to follow this thinking, he was an outlier, outright outlier.

"You're in Zone C." The instructor said indifferently to Xiao Yuanchao: "Go down this mountain road, and when there is no road, you will reach Area C." ”

The instructor simply pointed out a way and asked Xiao Yuanchao to go.

"Yes!"

Xiao Yuanchao replied loudly, raised his head and walked forward.

"Wait." The instructor called Xiao Yuanchao.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was stopped, turned around and looked at the instructor silently.

Here, he really learned yes and no. All you can answer is yes, but even so, he has the most to say. Because those little soldiers don't even need to say yes, they will only use the standard of yes to do it. So there is no need to make any noise at all, what the instructor asks, they will do what they are asked to do.

"Cigars." The instructor threw Xiao Yuanchao a cigar, stared into his eyes and said, "I envy you, if you can go to the step you want to go, can you set me free?" ”

The instructor's eyes exuded a deep longing, he was a soldier, but he was not a soldier like the walking dead. Have your own thoughts, have your own thoughts, but are locked in this cage.

"Yes!" Xiao Yuanchao replied loudly.

Habitually, it is not thought out of the brain at all.

"Go, father of great men." The instructor nodded.

Xiao Yuanchao immediately turned around and walked along the mountain road towards Area C.

There is no one who does not yearn for freedom, and when the minds of soldiers are liberated, they are far more eager for freedom than normal people. This instructor is a soldier after the liberation of his mind, he is not willing to stay here, he wants to go out, he wants to be free. It's a pity that this can only be a dream, and every instructor has a lifelong duty. When they are old and really can't teach, they will choose a successor.

Successors are also soldiers, and they are responsible for completing the ideological emancipation of their successors and taking over their positions. At that time, that is when they die. You can't be an instructor without an emancipated mind, because you have to know how to teach.

This is the peculiarity of the Nazi training base, all the instructors have a post-liberation independent mind, but they are able to stick to their posts. Day after day, year after year, it never stops.

Xiao Yuanchao could understand this, and he believed that even if these instructors wanted to be free, they were still loyal to the Nazis in their hearts. This is the most fundamental of their thinking, and it will never be erased.

It's been more than a year, and Xiao Yuanchao doesn't know anything about what has happened outside. The only thing I know is that I have to endure loneliness, go all the way from Area D to Area A, and get the qualification to go out.

In Area C, more than 40 12 or 3-year-old young soldiers are training in martial arts.

Their fighting is so simple that it's outrageous, there are no routines, no theories, it's just for you to fight, to fight with your own life.

There are more than a dozen huge iron cages, each ten meters square. Some of the iron cages were empty, and there were red blood donations everywhere, on the ground and on the iron cage fences. When the blood accumulates day by day, it turns dark black, exuding a faint light, showing an eerie and terrifying feeling.

"Woo...... Whew......"

The wolf's characteristic whine rang out from the other cages, each of which contained a hungry wolf, except for the empty ones. The smell of blood, fish, and death permeated the C-Zone martial arts training grounds.

The soldiers' fighting is not a professor with a punch and a kick, but a fight with beasts! There are tricks, but you will only master them if you survive the mouth of the beast.

These wolves are all Siberian wolves, living in extremely cold areas and possessing dense fur to resist the cold. When they are transported to the tropics, the heat makes them irritable, and hunger fuels them to the fullest.

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old would hardly dare to think of killing such a hungry wolf with his bare hands in the outside world. In normal society, twelve or thirteen-year-old teenagers can only be called children, they have not experienced the wind and rain, and their bodies are frightening. But here, you have to fight the hungry wolf, there is no choice, there is no room.

Xiao Yuanchao, who came here, walked into the queue and stood among these teenagers. No one paid attention to him, not even the instructor bothered to look at him.

"Number 35." The instructor made a cold voice.

"Smack!"

A teenager immediately stood still, took three steps forward, and stood in front of an iron cage.

The young man's face was full of indifference, and there was no expression in his pupils. color, quietly waiting for the iron cage to open, go in and fight the beast to the death.

"Woo...... Whew......"

The wolf in the iron cage lay on the steel fence fiercely, letting out an excited and cruel howl. In its eyes, the teenager is just losing food, and it is about to be delivered to his mouth.

"Khooth!"

The door of the iron cage opened, and the young man walked in mechanically, staring at the partition inside the iron cage. When the cages are closed and the partitions are opened, it's time for him to fight the hungry wolves.

"Boom!"

The partition jerked upward, and the hungry wolf and the boy were completely in the same space.

And at this moment, the young man's eyes suddenly burst into battle fanaticism, and those fanatical eyes were like two raging flames!

Kill the wolf or kill the wolf, live, or die! R1148