A bead of sweat the size of a bean ran down Risson's forehead and drilled into his left eye, making his eyes feel uncomfortable, and the scenery in front of him seemed to be blurred, but Risen didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, under the blazing sun, Risen and his recruits, more than 100 brothers, with their heads held high, their eyes level, stood upright.

This is the most basic training for them to change from ordinary civilians to soldiers: standing in a military posture. In charge of the training of the third company of recruits is one of the most severe instructors in the base, Sergeant Boeira, which can be known from the eyes of the other soldiers and instructors at the base, and their eyes contain the most sympathy and pity.

Sergeant Boeira, more than 190 cm tall, half a head taller than Risson, his head is already bald, his eyebrows are dark and thick, his chin is thick and hard, Resson has ever seen the roughest and fierce guy, he doesn't even deserve to lift his shoes in front of him, he scolds people more than bites, and his hands and feet are even better, Ryson once kicked him, and he was paralyzed on the ground for half a day before he could get up, if someone angered him or went wrong in training or didn't do well enough, Looking at his stance, it would even screw the hapless guy's head off. All the brothers of the third company of recruits, no matter who they were, no matter how bold he was, how hard he was in the background, in front of the sergeant, they were all like a little rabbit, how well-behaved they were, and at this time, no one's palms were not scared to sweat, and their legs trembled.

At this moment, the sergeant was walking back and forth in the queue, and the two eyes under the brim of his hat were glaring angrily, looking at the soldiers of the third company of recruits, including Ressen, one by one. A few of the guys fainted under the scorching sun, but the sergeant still turned a blind eye and stepped directly over them, and if anyone dared to make a small move, the whip in the sergeant's hand would tear blood marks on his body, and he would scold and curse as he beat him, until the military doctor came to the ground.

So far, Risen has not enjoyed the taste of Sergeant Boela's leather whip, his original experience in Heidelberg has greatly improved his tolerance, he understands that the situation is stronger than people, this is the sergeant's territory, it is better to be honest, if you can't get along with the sergeant, you can't get along with yourself, Crawford once had the pleasure of tasting it once, Resson couldn't help but gasp when he saw the wound on his friend's body later, he was afraid of the sergeant's poison, he didn't want to let himself have more blood marks on his body, It hurt for days.

Finally got to the time to rest, the recruits scattered in a hurry, one by one at the fastest speed into the green shade next to the training ground, Risen only at this moment dared to relax, he put himself on the ground, stretched his hands and feet that were almost stiff, whew, it's really tired, it's also recruit training, why are the recruits of other companies living so "moist"?

"Hey, buddy, I heard a rumor about the devil that you would never have imagined." Cap, a recruit from the same recruit company, said mysteriously, Devil Instructor, this is the honorific title that the recruits of the Third Company collectively gave to Sergeant Boella in private, of course, no one dared to say this honorific title in front of the sergeant, unless he didn't want to die.

"What rumors?" The curiosity of a group of people, including Risson, was immediately fished.

"I heard that the devil was not an instructor here before, he turned out to be the commander of the combat unit, and it is said that he is also a hero of the empire, and he was awarded the Golden Cross of the Imperial Order of the First Class."

"You nonsense, the hero of the empire, who was awarded the Golden Cross of the first class, will also be assigned here to train recruits, and if you want to train, you will also train special forces." Crawford shook his head, not quite convinced.

"I've also heard that it is said that he was sent here because he offended his superiors during the capture of the Federation planet New Shanghai, anyway, believe it or not." Cap explained. "Think about it, if it weren't for the fact that he fell from a high position all of a sudden, how could he be so perverted and toss us so hard?"

"Oh, that's a bit of a point, so how did he offend his superiors?" Risen also couldn't help but ask curiously.

"How do I know, who am I going to ask if you ask me?" Cap spread his hands, "I said it was a rumor, by the way, there is one more thing you don't think of, do you know what the devil did before joining the army?" ”

"What did he do?" Risen viciously guessed that it wouldn't be a prison guard or a mine overseer.

"He's a teacher, he was a secondary school teacher before he joined the army. I can't think of it. ”

Well, hearing this unexpected answer, the brains of a group of people immediately short-circuited. Teachers, teachers who are role models? Just this guy? Perhaps it was because his image scared the students to death that he had to give up his profession as a teacher to join the army, and it was better to scare the enemy to death than to scare his own people.

"Tick", the sharp whistle sounded mournfully, accompanied by the thunderous roar of Sergeant Boela.

"Assemble, you lazy worms, useless garbage, parasites of the Empire, and the last one to arrive will give me twenty runs around the playground."

Hearing the last sentence, Risen and the other recruits of the third company of recruits were like their butts on fire, and quickly stood upright in front of the sergeant at the speed of a rocket, the unlucky ghost was a recruit in the third platoon, he happened to go to the toilet in a hurry, and when he came back, it was too late, so he had to take an honest step and start running around the playground.

This guy seems to be shedding his skin if he doesn't die, Risen thought, he knew the physique of his recruits, and the twenty circle was still a little longer for their group of rookies who had just entered the barracks, unless this guy used to practice long-distance running regularly. Risen thought it was strange, under the high-intensity training of the devil instructor, how could this guy still hold back his pee, and the little water that Risen inhaled during breakfast would have already turned into sweat and dissipated into the air.

But Risen quickly took his mind back, for the devil had already come before him, and he stopped, and just stared at Risen up and down, and finally focused his gaze on his neck.

Oh no, it's over. Risen choked up in his heart when the sergeant stopped in front of him, this is not a good sign, when the sergeant's gaze finally fell on his neck, he immediately fell like ice, cold sweat came out at once, Ryson remembered, he unbuttoned the military uniform around his neck when he was resting just now, and when he ran over to gather, he actually forgot to button it.

"I said Rissen. Nigaul, you seem to be afraid of the heat, don't you? Sergeant Boeira said slowly, and Risen only felt his legs and stomach tremble violently.

"No, sir." Risen mustered up the strength to nurse and replied loudly.

"You're not afraid of the heat, so what's the matter with your collar buttons? Dressed untidy, I forgot all my previous words so quickly, it seems that I have to give you a long memory, and I am still stunned for what to do, get out, run around the playground for me to run twenty circles, get out. Sergeant Boeira was squirting saliva all over Ryson's face, his fierce head almost touching Ryson's ear and roaring.

Risen was excited, spread his legs and began to run wildly, because in his experience, the sergeant was definitely not the kind of person who only spoke but did not move. Sure enough, Rao was running fast, and he was still kicked hard by the sergeant on the buttocks, and the pain made him run a little limp, but he still ran forward desperately, and now he wished he was as far away from the sergeant as possible.

Unlucky, really unlucky, Ruison thought as he ran, he was gloating just now, but now it was his turn.

Running down in a circle, well, it's pretty easy......

The second lap came down, so-so.....

The third circle, no problem.......

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In the seventh circle, Risen has begun to pant for breath, his chest is uncomfortable, his lungs are burning, his feet seem to be dragging lead blocks, a little disobedient, look at the difficult brother who is running with him, his situation seems to be worse than his own, woo, he is not halfway through yet.

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In the tenth round, Risen felt that he was no longer good, his lungs didn't seem to be his own, his legs became mechanical and numb, as if he was dragging a big truck behind him, he was so tired, oh my God, let me die.......

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In the fifteenth circle, Risen could no longer hold on, and fainted when he fell headlong, and several military doctors on the sidelines immediately surrounded him, checked him, and then carried him on a stretcher and sent him away. It's so good, Risen feels very envious, why am I still so sober when my body is about to collapse? Why didn't I faint unconscious like he was?

In fact, Risen wanted to pretend to be faint and forget it, but he didn't dare or said that he didn't have the guts, those military doctors were not vegetarians, so they found out that they were pretending to be faint and reported it to the sergeant, Resson was worried that the sergeant might shoot himself on the spot.

In the nineteenth circle, Risson's mind was not clear, the scene in front of him became blurred for a moment, his body had reached his limit, and there was only one belief that supported him, and it was the last circle.

In the twentieth circle, just arrived at the end of the line, Risen who was extremely tired was relieved, and there was darkness in front of him......

MLGBD, if you want to faint, you should faint early, 555555, when will such a day come to an end.