Chapter 35: Eighty-six Days of Death Training
In order to be able to keep all the 138 special combat members, I can be said to have racked my brains to find a way, and even, I spent several days to talk to them one by one, maybe promising them a lot of favorable conditions, but in the end I found that doing so made them even more determined to leave, just like the so-called women's hearts are nothing more than that.
I asked them why they had to leave.
They replied to me, "Because you are a man." β
Ma Dan, everyone answered the same sentence, so unanimous that it made people grit their teeth.
I asked again, "What does this have to do with me being a man?" β
They replied more simply: "Men don't have a good thing." β
Hearing such an answer, my mind was full of black lines, but for the sake of my great cause, I could only endure the cheekiness to pack tickets with them, and brag in front of them, but they didn't eat this set at all.
In the end, I even used strong means to send all their lieutenants and colonel-level officers to the punishment hall, but this also did not deter them, as if they knew that I would not really attack them at all, and they all stretched their necks and rubbed their knives hard.
It can be said that this group of women does not eat hard and soft, and I am completely out of line, so I can only let them go free.
Looking at the backs of them leaving one by one, the loss in my heart is incomparable, just after killing Redbeard, I was still talking about training this team into a sharp knife and plunging it into the heart of the enemy, but at this moment, the enemy is still alive, and my sharp knife ran away on its own, I have to say that this is really shocking.
The day after the departure of the 138 special combat team, my recruits ushered in my brutal hellish training, the training mode was disorderly, but extremely perverted, so that within two days, not only these recruits began to be afraid, but even Zhao Qiansun bluntly said that my training was unreliable, it was not training, but murder.
But I still went my own way, and let these recruits spend seven consecutive days on foot, during which they could only rest for three hours a day, and these three hours not only included sleeping but also eating, the first day was fine, everyone persevered, but the second day began, the phenomenon of soldiers falling behind gradually appeared, and the greeting of these stragglers was not rest, but a more severe punishment, the daily rest time was changed to two hours, so that some people were tired and fainted, and these soldiers who passed out, I was directly cleared out of the team.
Until the seventh day, the entire team was brushed down by five or six hundred people, and the more than 3,000 people who were still gritting their teeth and holding on were about to enter the brink of collapse.
On the eighth day, I let the 3,000 men rest all morning, but by noon, in their tents, I not only threw in several tear gas canisters, but also stuffed a grenade into each soldier's bed, but these grenades were all dumb and could not explode at all, but even so, when these soldiers were awakened by tear gas, and saw the bombs in their arms, the whole barracks instantly became chickens and dogs jumping again, and each soldier seemed to forget his fatigue and sleepiness, and fled like a cunning rabbit to safety.
On the ninth day, I sent them into a primeval forest full of wild beasts, and they had no tools but a pair of fists.
It is in this environment that I make them have to hold on for a week, otherwise they will be considered eliminated, and after a week, those who can make it out of the forest alive will move on to the next stage of training.
On the fifteenth day, the number of soldiers was again greatly reduced, from more than 3,000 to more than 2,500.
On the sixteenth day, I sent them into the sea about 15 kilometers away from the base, and only more than 1,000 people swam back that day, I don't think the rest died in the sea, some should have escaped, but I don't care about this, I care about these people who can come back, because I want elites, elites who can compete with a small army alone.
On the seventeenth and twenty-fourth days, I bound stones to the bodies of these soldiers and sank them into the depths of the seaγγγ
On the twenty-fifth and thirty-fifth days, I threw them into a school of sharksγγγ
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The training of the soldiers became more and more cruel day by day, and after a few days the number of soldiers decreased day by day, until on the eighty-sixth day, there were no more casualties among the soldiers, and the number remained at five hundred and seventy-seven, and each of these five hundred and seventy-seven people was able to be reborn and successfully pass my final examination.
Although none of them broke through the shackles and became super-powered warriors, in terms of comprehensive strength, each of them far surpassed any human soldier on the earth, and could even maneuver under the attack of super-martial artists without dying in a short period of time.
I believe that if I cast this power out, they will be as unstoppable as a beast of prey.