After Nikolai's body relaxed, Petrov threw a slow punch into Nikolai's bulging chest.

Seeing that the trajectory of the fist was not fast, and it looked soft, Nikolai felt that after the severe pain, his heart was numb, and his breathing was short.

"Hiss......"

"Does it hurt?"

Retracting his fist, Petrov stared at the big man in front of him gasping for air.

"It hurts a little, but it's not exactly painful, it's a little numb......"

Nikolai, who was clutching his chest, honestly bowed his head and replied, in Xia Jie's opinion, the big man at the moment was a bit like a brown bear tamed by the Russians.

"Do you know what happens if you just tighten your chest?"

Nikolai was not given a chance to respond to himself, not so much as to ask questions, but to explain to the people who were a little confused.

"Your muscles will perfectly transmit the impact of my fist to your heart in a tense state, so that your heart is seriously damaged, so that now you are not holding your chest and panting, but being lifted into the dog pen, and in a relaxed state, you can disperse my strength throughout the outer layer of the chest cavity, which perfectly protects your internal organs."

Nikolai's face was a little ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything, just used his own fighting methods to relieve the pressure on his body.

After a few breaths, as if to confirm Petrov's words, Nikolai only felt that his body was no longer in trouble, and when he opened his prison uniform, he saw that there was already a shallow red mark on his chest.

The hidden trace of resentment disappeared without a trace, and Nikolai felt a little more awe in his heart.

Turning his head, Petrov looked at the crowd with different faces.

"That's the first lesson I taught you, relax.

For the next two hours, you will find a partner to do relaxation exercises on your own, and the two of you will alternate between them, one of them will relax and lie down, and the other will step on the body of the person and pedal moderately until you have successfully achieved perfect relaxation, and when you have completed the perfect relaxation, you can come to me for a check-up, and the consequences of not being able to do it are the same as before, I think I don't need to say anything more. ”

Speaking of this, Petrov glanced at the Chinese intentionally or unintentionally, but found that the Chinese had no other expression on his face, but immediately went to his cellmate Rezenov as a training partner.

'Stupid fellow, give precious food to this waste, and sooner or later you will kill yourself for your actions......

With a sarcastic smile, Petrov, who was about to tell Nikolai to turn away, dispelled his original thoughts and spoke again.

"Chinese, you come here, because there are not enough people, so I will be your partner."

His face froze, Xia Jie slowly turned around like a rotten robot, opened his silent mouth, and pointed at himself with a finger of disbelief.

Rezenov sighed helplessly, shook his head at Xia Jie again, and signaled him not to resist.

Nikolai, who was still standing squirming, froze, and his anticipation turned into disappointment.

A feeling of betrayal welled up in my heart, and an inexplicable sense of humiliation disappeared in a flash, as if it were an illusion.

Petrov didn't speak again, just stared at Xia Jie with a gloomy gaze.

However, this is more useful than any verbal warning.

In desperation, Xia Jie could only say goodbye to his Soviet big brother sadly, and came to the side of the Soviet Union's cold version of the bald 47 with a look of humiliation.

In the end, Nikolai, the big man, and the bearded Rezenov came together, and their bodies were gently overlapped......

Don't think about it, they're just stepping on each other.

By the way, at this moment, Nikolai only felt that he had a lump of moving excrement standing on his body, especially in a relaxed state, and every breath was the biggest challenge to his physiological endurance.

Even though he was ready to smell the smelly socks, the smell that exuded the greatest malice of human beings still made him almost roll his eyes and return to his mother's arms, thinking back to the past, even the excretory cylinder that he hadn't brushed for ten days didn't stink so much.

"Rezenov, fuck your socks are made of shit, right?"

Without responding to the other party's meaning, Rezenov stiffened his face and quietly leaned his right foot near Nikolai's neck.

"Vomit ......"

The other side.

"Relax, relax, relax......"

Just like in the past, he used the idea of doing good deeds without asking for anything in return (in fact, people will not give you anything in return) to comfort and help others, Xia Jie, who was lying on the ground, constantly used hypnosis to relax his body.

Taking off his boots, Petrov stomped on Xia Jie's abdomen.

Frowning, a soft feeling came from the surface of the foot wearing a pair of clean cotton socks, and pressed down gently, but no 'hard spots' were found during the period.

This Chinese's abdomen is softer and more relaxed than he imagined.

Raising his foot again, Petrov cautiously observed where the next foot would be.

"Relax, relax, relax, relax, ......"

Silent meditation has transitioned to the subconscious, Xia Jie completely calmed down, immersed every part of his body and his thoughts in the depths of the bottomless ocean, allowing a mischievous little dolphin to constantly frolic on various parts of his body.

Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, Xia Jie even had an inexplicable pleasure.

The more he stepped on it, the more strange it became, and Petrov had the illusion that the person under his feet was actually a humanoid sponge.

Retracting his right foot, Petrov squatted down and pressed his fingers on several parts of the human body that were difficult to completely relax, but found that no matter where he pressed, this Chinese with closed eyes was in a soft state and truly relaxed.

Standing up straight again, Petrov, who was wearing boots, kicked Xia Jie in the thigh, only to find that the Chinese was as unresponsive as if he was asleep. 、

After thinking about it, Petrov still said coldly.

"You've done a perfect job, you're ready to go."

Bidding farewell to the gentleness of the little dolphin, Xia Jie could only reluctantly open his eyes and face the hellish reality again.

"Chinese, tell me the truth, how did you manage to be completely relaxed?"

Recalling the scene just now when he hypnotized himself into going deep into the sea to play with dolphins, Xia Jie responded honestly.

"Actually, I just imagined myself relaxed, and then that's it."

Rubbing his chin, Petrov's cold and hard expression softened a lot.

"You mean, you brainwashed yourself in an instant?"

"Brainwashing? No, if you want to be serious, it should be self-hypnosis. ”

Xia Jie shook his head and rejected Petrov's claims.

Looking at the Chinese standing in front of him again, Petrov rarely had a little more interest.

In the Chekari, there are many special staff who can complete brainwashing and hypnosis work for others, but there are few people who can brainwash and hypnotize themselves instantly, but I don't know if he can do other hypnotic work.

"What's your name?"

"Xia Jie."

"Chartier?"

After thinking about it, Xia Jie still decided to give up correcting Maozi's big tongue.

While others were still in relaxation training, through logical communication, with the consistent mentality of 'doing good deeds for free', Xia Jie successfully ate Xiaozao.

The so-called Xiaozao, in fact, is just to ask for some of the most basic fighting concepts like military boxing, and these vital knowledge related to survival, Xia Jie was originally going to try to learn from Rezenov when he rested at night, but considering that it would be a waste of people's rest time, Xia Jie has been thinking of finding another way.

If you don't bother others when you don't need to, you won't trouble others.

This is his consistent code of conduct.

It just so happened that the cold-faced trainer washed himself and sent him up.

After exchanging positive topics about hypnosis and brainwashing of humans, the 'friendly' Petrov is willing to give Xia Jie a 'limited basic martial arts instruction', the original words are 'If you are willing to brainwash me experiments, I can answer you a few questions, anyway, no fool comes to me for assessment now, I hope you don't ask me some questions that reflect your IQ, otherwise I will feed you waste to the dog ......' and other cute words.

After a certain amount of communication, he found that the hairy version of the bald head 47 didn't seem to be the kind of real hard-hearted guy, but it might be a little blunt and unnatural in expression, maybe it was a bit too much murder?

Of course, the premise is not to go against the rules set by the bald head.

This is the rule he summed up with Petrov.

So, he tentatively asked the first complex question that came to his mind.

"What I want to know, trainer, is how to fight? I mean, the kind that can defeat the enemy and keep me alive. ”

Petrov: ......

Realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Xia Jie's face stiffened slightly.

Seeing that the face in front of him was as weak as Miss Jiao's, her name was as fragile as Miss Jiao's, and her body was as soft as Miss Jiao's, Chartier asked this kind of idiotic question that only Miss Jiao would ask, Petrov forcibly suppressed his urge to throw the sissy idiot in front of him into the dog pen to relieve the pressure of food, and calmed the waves in his heart through Sistema's unique breathing method.

How did you agree to this sissy in front of you in a daze? Could it be that I have been brainwashed unconsciously?

Sorry dogs, after all, you just got a meal, and you won't be hungry for a while anyway, so you can be hungry for a few more days.

The dog lovers who suppressed the murderous intent finally eased up.

“…… Hiss...... In ordinary fighting, it is to knock down and subdue the enemy, if it is military combat, it is to use all means to permanently eliminate the enemy in the war, no matter what you do, there should be only one purpose, that is, to kill your enemy, this is the meaning of fighting.

As for how you ask how to fight, it is simply to use your body, with tools, with weapons, in any way you can think of to take out your enemies, a stone, a handful of sand, and even your teeth, as long as you use them properly, they can be your fighting tools to take down your enemies. ”

Xia Jie, who breathed a sigh of relief and found that the atmosphere was somewhat relaxed, thought for a moment and asked a rather complicated question again.

"If I can only fight with my bare hands, how can I take down my enemies if I don't know the basics of martial arts?"

Petrov, who had a calm face, said lightly.

"Use the environment, use other people, use everything you can use, and then when you lose all your chips, find a knife and stab yourself in the abdomen, by the way, you should know where the abdomen is, right? From here here, stab it diagonally and pull hard, you will soon be free, by the way, you remember to take off your shirt first, otherwise I am afraid that you will not be able to pierce your own clothes, Germans still like people like you, I think you should be able to relieve the pressure of German dogs' lives. ”

Xia Jie: ......

Pleasant conversations always meant that time was short, and the first training was quickly over, and 16 people, including Nikolai, who was pale in his face, failed to pass the relaxation training.

In addition to Xia Jie, only Rezenov and Novskovsky's roommate Joseph passed the test.

Afterwards, Novskowski hurriedly pulled his roommate and asked how to relax, but unfortunately, for some reason, Joseph muttered and didn't want to say more, in Xia Jie's opinion, it seemed that he was afraid of being beaten.

The striking training and nervous training programs that were originally biased towards fighters were all canceled and replaced with military training.

Shooting training was arranged by Petrov on the large converted playground on the west side.

The round steel target made of steel plates is set up in the field according to different distance standards, in front of the bunker formed by sandbags, the light green weapon box attracts every big man who is eager to communicate with it with no makeup, and inside the lid that seems to be exposed, the smooth and somewhat sticky Mosin-Nagant rifle with an icy temperature, fills the surrounding air with the unique fragrance of gun oil, coupled with the attractive color of the yellow, orange and orange of the bullet box next to it, which makes many real men who want to escape from prison drool.

Unfortunately, the ambition of escaping from prison was soon ruthlessly extinguished by the four Deg Galev light machine guns (DP-27 turntable machine guns) erected around, and behind the light machine guns, there was also the beautiful woman Bobosha familiar to the old inmates.

It would be more perfect if the empty eyes of the beauty were not aimed at herself.

Looking at the prisoners, whose expressions were constantly distorted, a cold color flashed on Petrov's face.

"The great Motherland and the great Stalin *** are willing to give you a glorious opportunity, I hope you know how to cherish it, for fools, you can be stupid, but every fool has to pay for his stupidity."

After Petrov's routine lecture with a cold face, Vladimir stepped forward, first silent for a moment, and then shouted at the equally silent crowd.

"I believe in our warriors, just as I believe in the terrible Purity that will never be able to defeat our great Motherland!

Every child who is willing to pick up a gun, is willing to put on this military uniform, is willing to shed blood on the battlefield of bullets and bullets, and tells the sacrifice and dedication is trustworthy, and I believe in you, just as I believe in my relatives.

Right now! Muzzle down! (End of chapter)