The ghost nodded in agreement, "Okay, when the time comes, I'll see what happens." ”

The first group here has been prepared, and the political commissar has also come in to see how Meng Chuan wants to end, if the training is in place, it is a great joy, which not only tests the psychological endurance of the soldiers, but also exercises their reaction and cooperation ability, but if there is a situation in the explosives package, then this explosion, if five people are killed or injured, his leak will be too big.

Even if Meng Chuan was personally ordered by the Overseas Operations Department, no one could help him cover up this mistake.

In fact, Meng Chuan is not very confident in his heart, because he is also afraid of responsibility, but these people in front of him are all elite scouts selected from all over the country, and their mental quality should not be weak, at least, they will not be frightened by this small explosives bag.

So Meng Chuan had confidence in them and was determined that nothing would happen to them.

Meng Chuan first asked everyone to touch the explosives bag to determine the weight and feel of the explosive bag, and then rubbed the fire and let them start the relay.

The first group was not very bold, but they were also calm and steady, and immediately after a round of the round, they threw the explosives bag into the big pit, and then they all lay down.

With a loud bang, the dirt that was blown out of the pit splashed out and sprinkled on everyone's bodies, Meng Chuan saw that this group was very successful, and immediately waved his hand to let them withdraw, "The next group." ”

The second group was still not very bold, and after passing five people, they saw that the lead was not long, so they didn't dare to continue passing, and threw them directly into the big pit, and then lay down.

Soon arrived at the ghost group, Meng Chuan smiled, "How many times do you plan to pass it this time?" ”

The ghost flipped the explosives bag, "We're bound to have a double dinner tonight." ”

Meng Chuan was also very satisfied to see them so confident, in fact, Meng Chuan especially wanted the ghost and their group to set an example, because in terms of the strength of these people, transmitting five people could not reflect that nervous feeling at all, at least six or more people had to be transmitted in order to test their mental state even more.

However, this is the first time to do it, and Meng Chuan doesn't want to take too much risk, at least everyone has to adapt to it for a while before increasing the difficulty.

"Okay, then you can get started."

As the lead was lit, Sohu immediately started to pass the explosives bag, their speed was very fast, including the speed of the two soldiers was not slow, and they passed it over, and the explosive bag soon passed to Sohu again, at this time the lead was running out, so when he handed it over, he whispered, "Cold ice, throw." ”

Cold Ice used to work as a demoman in the ghost squad, so he was very familiar with this explosive pack, this lead seemed to have come to an end, but it could actually burn for more than a second, and Han Bing immediately passed it to the ghost without hesitation.

When the other two warriors saw that the ice was not thrown away, but passed it on to the next person, their hearts tightened and they immediately fell down to avoid being hurt too much.

Sohu saw that Han Bing didn't listen to his words, but passed the explosive bag to Meng Chuan, and knew that Han Bing had enough confidence, so he didn't follow the two warriors to lie down, but quietly waited for the ghost to throw out the explosives bag and lie down together.

When the ghost received the explosives pack, the lead was completely burned in, so he immediately threw it into the pit with all his might, and the dynamite bag was thrown into the pit faster than before.

Immediately several people fell to their stomachs, and as soon as they touched the ground, the earth burst out of the hole.

It was passed eight times, and this number shocked all the soldiers who participated in the training, if it wasn't for the last person just now, who threw the explosive bag vigorously and made the explosive bag fall into the hole at a faster speed, the explosive bag would definitely explode in mid-air.

The political commissar was also taken aback, he was born in special forces, and when the time came to train the guts, they also played the dynamite pack relay, but no one dared to pass it on for the eighth time, which was really fatal.

The commissar immediately walked over and looked at the ghost, "No. 53, what did you do originally?" Ever served as a special soldier? ”

The ghost was originally from the Central Military Region, so he didn't know the brigade political commissar of the Kyoto Military Region, but he still knew the rank of colonel, and immediately saluted: "Report to the chief, the past experience is kept secret." ”

The political commissar is from a special forces, so he naturally knows what the secrecy regulations are, so he doesn't ask more, "Okay, continue training!" ”

The explosives pack relay ended quickly, and there were ten groups in total, seven of which had only completed five basic passes, two groups had completed six, and only one group of ghosts had completed a full eight times, and they were rewarded with a double dinner by an absolute margin.

After reading the results, Meng Chuan looked at the soldiers, "You guys are really enough to save me food, there are actually seven groups tied for the first place from the bottom, yes, since you don't want to finish eating, then continue to train, except for the No. 53 group, the rest of the people, half an hour of military posture, execution!"

When the soldiers heard this, they could only start to stand in a military position, but for those trainings, standing in a military position was really the easiest training.

Meng Chuan looked at the ghost, "Your group is here, I have prepared a very rich dinner for you." ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately followed, these high-intensity trainings have already made their stomachs hungry, even if it is a white-flour steamed bun, you can eat double portions!

However, the more Meng Chuan walked, the more confused several people bewildered, this didn't seem to be the way to the restaurant, how could this be like the way to the toilet.

Sure enough, Meng Chuan stopped when he stood in front of the toilet and took out some white-flour steamed buns, "Today's dinner is eaten here, two steamed buns for one meal, you can get double portions and four steamed buns on the 53rd, come and eat the meal." ”

Because it is a wilderness here, the toilet is not the kind of water flushing, but a dry toilet, you can smell the stench from afar, and you can't bear to look at it directly.

When the three ghosts saw that Meng Chuan was so ruthless, they suddenly remembered what Meng Chuan had said to them before, and they would be more strict with their own standards when training.

Meng Chuan looked at the ghosts and they didn't move, and knocked on the table, "If you don't want to eat it, I'll take it, I don't want to see you give up the steamed buns that you fought for with your life."

Meng Chuan was right, these steamed buns were obtained at the risk of his own life, and if he gave up these steamed buns because he was eating in the toilet, he might regret dying.

As soon as he thought of it, the ghost picked up four steamed buns and rushed into the toilet, Han Bing and Sohu hesitated for a moment, and also picked up the steamed buns and rushed in.

As for the other soldiers, smelling the smell of the toilet wafting out, looking at the white steamed buns with white flowers, the entanglement in their hearts didn't know how to describe it, they hesitated for a long time, and a few soldiers gave up dinner, but there were still two soldiers who picked up the steamed buns and flushed the toilet.

Seeing this scene, the political commissar paced over, "This is also what you used to train?" ”

Meng Chuan nodded, "That's right, I've eaten at garbage heaps, stinky ditches, and toilets, and if I don't eat, I can't pass the training, so we have to eat." ”

The political commissar didn't know what to say, anyway, there was no such thing in the domestic special forces training, which was really insulting.