Jiang Chao shuddered at the thought of the last sleepless seven days and six nights of devil training.

21 Oh God, isn't this a call for people to die in the same place?

The march was even more terrifying, as it involved long marches through mountains, jungles, and rivers, and the savannah climate was often rainy in summer.

In the dense forest, there are often poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, poisonous mosquitoes and other animals. If you're not careful, you'll die.

So it's important to know a little medical knowledge at this time, but then again, as a special soldier, you are omnipotent.

And everyone can help themselves and understand medical knowledge.

Who the takes a medic or a communications soldier with them on an emergency mission?

Isn't that a drag?

Therefore, the special forces are by no means as relaxed, simple, and beautiful as imagined on the surface.

The blood and tears, hardships, sweat, youth, and even lives they have paid behind them are all unknown and understandable!!

The rivers marked on the map of this march are hidden in dense forests, and the more places like this, the more dangerous they are.

The devil knows if there are man-eating monsters.

Jiang Chao pondered that this might be the last big knockout match for all the students before entering the regular training.

After all, these more than two months have been training in physical fitness, skills, willpower, endurance, etc., and the shooting training, sniper courses, etc., which are said to be good, have not really begun.

Once all the students were ready, the procession set off – the destination was to go around the city's most marginal and no-man's land before returning to school.

Today's sun is not very big, a little windy, not too sultry, and everyone's morale is still okay.

The first day of the march was through cities and towns, and nothing special happened.

Along the way, there was nothing to do and no tasks were done.

For three days and three nights in a row, I slept when I should sleep, rested when I should rest, and the daily march was about 40 kilometers, and I didn't know what kind of medicine the instructors were selling in their gourds.

Each person only received enough water for a dry mouth and a bag of biscuits from the instructor each day – enough biscuits to eat as a snack after training so intensely every day.

But since the last time they were collectively punished for eating rancid swill, all the students did not dare to eat it privately!

When the school is really hungry, they eat leaves, pick wild fruits, and catch wild animals and roast them with local materials.

Sometimes when I am hungry, I catch the bird and pluck the hair, disembowel it, discard the internal organs, wipe it with alcohol, sprinkle it with salt, and eat it raw!!

Now everyone is talking about snacks and they are scared to death!

As it turned out, the Warrior School's methods were still very clever.

The tears of humiliation shed by all the students that day and the evil laughter of the instructors have been deeply seared into their hearts!

From the evening of the fourth day, the weather was not beautiful, and the rain continued to rain.

It was a little better during the day because I was walking around all the time and didn't feel cold.

At night, it was difficult, the primeval forest was cold and cold, and the wind was biting.

However, at night there were often strong winds, and the surroundings were dark and full of puddles and thorns, and the whole march slowed down.

Sometimes the tasks assigned by the instructor are not very easy for all of them to complete, and if they can't complete it, they have to accept corporal punishment, and after the punishment is over, they continue to do it.

until the target is met.

Sometimes, they march in a hurry at night, even with the strongest flashlights and the best night vision goggles.

The wind and rain are too strong, and the road is slippery in the dark at night, so it is inevitable that there will be no accidents.

Basically, every student has fallen more or less a few times.

Some students also rolled down the hill.

But there was no fear of life, or fatal injuries such as broken bones, all of which were minor abrasions.

The heavy rainfall for a week made them feel like pins and needles.

As a result, their boots are constantly wet, and mud and sand often get into their socks.

Everyone's legs and feet have become less neat, either swollen and painful or there is something wrong here and there.

Jiang Chao's left knee also began to be swollen and painful, and the redness, swelling and pain worsened day by day.

In the past ten days, the corner of his right mouth has healed, and the redness and swelling on the left side of his face have disappeared.

The bruises on his arms and body are also fading little by little.

The worst thing is his left knee, the kick injury has not healed and there is fluid accumulation.

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and it hurt so much to start on this rainy day.

Jiang Chao could only endure it, gritted his teeth and continued to hurry by taking painkillers, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Every student is gritting his teeth and desperately insisting on marching, for the honor of the motherland, in order not to be eliminated, in order to be worthy of the responsibility on his shoulders, whether it is the skin and flesh of the soles of the feet, or dehydration and heat stroke, knee effusion, fever and cough, they have always insisted on moving forward.

On the 13th day, the sun finally came out after a long absence.

Colonel Bruce ordered all of them to rest in place for 30 minutes, and while they were resting, they took off their camouflage uniforms, which could wring out a bucket of water, and laid them flat on the rocks.

Some students took the opportunity to lie down and sleep, others went to the neighborhood to find food, and some gathered around and talked softly.

The instructors smoked and chatted with cigars.

Jiang Chao and the six of them also sat around a mossy rock and chatted.

Assistant Teacher Zhu Li and Jin Sha did not accompany the army this time, women, after all, it is still inconvenient.

Some physical and physical problems are still different from men.

I haven't seen them for some days, but Jiang Chao misses them a little.

And Dandan, I don't know how.

I haven't seen it appear since the last time I indirectly ate its saliva.

I don't know if it's coming to the Warrior School to play, or if it's going to come out occasionally to torture their "little spies".

Jiang Chao even suspected that the snacks they hid in the garbage heap were found by him.

According to Assistant Teacher Zhu Li, the two volunteer aunts who bought them snacks and brought them in no longer come to the school to do things.

The school hired two additional cleaners.

It is deaf and mute.

Oh, the Warrior School is really unusual.

"Hey, how do you feel?" Alan suddenly walked over and sat next to Jiang Chao and asked with concern.

He greeted Zhu Xing warmly, and he didn't care about the opinions and eyes of students from other countries at all.

They hadn't spoken for more than half a month, just to avoid suspicion.

Since the stealing incident, many students have regarded Jiang Chao and the soldiers of N country as a "gang to commit crimes".

Jiang Chao smiled and pointed to the big red knee like a pig's trotter and said, "I can still hold it!" What about you? Did you get better from last time? ”

Alan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Oh my God. I'm much worse than you, and I've been pulling my stomach for two days and two nights. This swill was so fucking unpalatable that I almost died. ”

"I vomited and diarrhea, and finally collapsed and fell unconscious. My comrades-in-arms rushed me to the infirmary for a few drips...... Damn, I fell asleep for 10 hours! ”

Some people died, but not completely......