"Now that you're sane, let's get into the intense training. Stop thinking and don't think about calling the embassy. I'm not going to let people from the embassy come in and visit you. Now is a critical time for you to study, because the graduation exam will be in half a month. I don't want all your blood and sweat to go to waste! Do you understand? Colonel Bruce yelled solemnly.

"Understood!" The students roared in unison.

"Good! Today's training is anti-terrorism training that simulates actual combat! You'll split into three groups and enter different simulated anti-terrorist houses to rescue the hostages. Whoever is killed will be punished in this round. Departure - go to the anti-terrorist house in the back mountain. ”

Colonel Bruce gave an order, and everyone sang the warrior school song with great momentum and ran to the anti-terrorist house in the back mountain.

The anti-terrorist house of the Warrior School is no worse than the anti-terrorist house they have trained in before.

The warrior-style anti-terrorist house is completely designed according to actual combat, there are traps in it, there are terrorists pretended to be warriors, and the hostage is also a living creature (a chicken and duck, or a piglet), if you miss and kill the "hostage", what awaits you is cruel corporal punishment and verbal abuse.

For the last two weeks, they were dealing with guns almost every day.

And the legendary "ace sniper" professor, Lieutenant Colonel Willis, also came to give them a five-day lesson for the first time.

You don't have to listen to his lessons, you can't understand them at all.

He doesn't talk much, but every sentence is a golden sentence, and he doesn't like to explain a certain incurable disease repeatedly, and usually disappears after the lecture.

The rest is entirely up to you to digest and comprehend.

For this reason, many students secretly scolded him and said that they should never listen to his lectures again.

It is said that it is in vain to hear.

Because I don't understand it at all...... So, there is a good saying: IQ is a hard wound!

It's as if they're back to when they first came to the Warriors Academy, where they trained at high intensity for 20 to 22 hours a day.

Get no more than 2.5 hours of sleep per night.

How many bullets are fired every day, they themselves don't know, only that the calluses on their hands have worn off, and new calluses have come out again.

Although their food has increased dramatically, they still feel that they cannot eat enough, because their extremely tired bodies have an increasing demand for food......

The night before their graduation exams, Colonel Bruce ordered them to go back to their dormitories early to rest and prepare for tomorrow's exams.

It was 8 o'clock in the evening.

After dragging their exhausted bodies back to the dormitory, they did not immediately lie down to sleep, but sat silently on their beds, turning over their notes, and thinking about tomorrow's exam.

"Eh, which one do you think you'll take tomorrow?" Zhu Xing walked over, sat next to Jiang Chao and asked softly.

Jiang Chao shook his head and said he didn't know.

Jin Ge also got up and leaned over and said, "Headmaster, they never play cards according to the rules, the devil knows what." Maybe it's armed cross-countrying, maybe it's armed swimming, or deep-sea diving. ”

Seeing this, Liu Yong, Tie Ma, and Land Rover all gathered around and sat beside them, listening attentively to what the three of them were whispering.

Jiang Chao lowered his voice and said to the five of them: "I tell you, I won't let you in the individual assessment. We have to treat everyone as an enemy to have a chance of winning. Including you and me. Also, if the team assessment is to be carried out, it depends on how the instructor allocates the number of people, and if we are separated, we must not be soft. Because that first place also has its own point. Do you understand the reasoning? All in all, don't be nervous, it's not easy to get to the end, just do your best! ”

Iron Horse said: "Brother Chao, you can't let us run away from you." Only the long-legged Alan and the one you have. ”

"I have a way to deal with him." Jiang Chao glanced back at Allen, who was taking notes seriously.

"If it's a joust, I don't think anyone can beat you. After all, the vicious demon is no match for you. I'm worried about your injuries, are you? Land Rover asked, a little worried.

Jiang Chao touched his face and said, "Demon Kung Fu can be said to be at the top level. As soon as I fought him, I knew that he was also from the ** martial arts, and he was familiar with many foreign boxing routines. You, including me, are no match for him. I was tied with him at most. He was only vengeful, and hatred blinded his eyes and heart and destroyed him. The reason why I was able to win him by three points was luck, justice and the last point was providence! ”

"But all the injuries on my body are skin injuries and bruises, and they are fine. All I was worried about was whether I would have a scar on my face. ”

Jiang Chao couldn't help but touch the left side of his face that was still plastered and said.

He had a small thumb-sized wound on his left cheek, which had healed, leaving a red finger print.

He didn't want it to see the sun, so he put a plaster on it every day.

Whenever this time, Jiang Chao misses his grandfather very much.

"Fuck, when did you still love stinky beauty, and you still remember that little white face." Zhu Xing said a little irritably.

Land Rover put his arm on Zhu Xing's shoulder and said, "Brother Xing, are you shameless?" ”

"......" Zhu Xing was speechless.

Jiang Chao said: "You know Mao, you have to love beauty at any time!" There is a saying that does not mean that the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle should not be messed up.

Liu Yong couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother, you have a high level of understanding, let's tell us about Lieutenant Colonel Wei's course." I couldn't digest his lessons a bit. ”

As he spoke, he actually opened the notebook.

It was densely written with neat transcripts, and exploded drawings of the guns.

"I ......" Jiang Chao looked at Jin Ge and them with the same longing gaze, waiting for a detailed explanation.

"There's one thing I don't quite understand, and that's the lesson on the line of sight." Zhu Xing said as he flipped through his notebook.

"Huh... You can spare me, it's too late to hold on to Buddha feet for a while! You'd better let me sleep, please! ”

Jiang Chao clasped his palms together and pleaded.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he can't say it, and there are some things that can only be understood but not spoken.

The five of them didn't move or speak, just looked at him silently, with an innocent and helpless face, as well as a burst of curiosity.

Jiang Chao had no choice but to compromise: "Fuck, I'm afraid of you." I guess if I don't talk dry, you won't let me sleep. ”

They nodded solemnly, then pointed to their notebooks, which were marked with red lines.

Jiang Chao explained these questions very patiently, and I don't know how long I talked about it, anyway, in the end, my mouth was dry, and I was even confused.