Wang Dazui has never disappointed solemnly.

The ten others, including Zhuang Yan, were quickly divided into three groups, led by one teacher and two class leaders respectively.

Luo Xiaoming and Chen Feng took Zhuang Yan and other four students to a charge boat.

Before uploading, instructors Chen Feng and Luo Xiaoming sorted out their backpack straps, put on life jackets, and took several life buoys.

At this time, Zhuang Yan felt that something was wrong.

"Squad leader, where are our life jackets?" he couldn't help asking.

Luo Xiaoming showed a meaningful smile, and his tone was as genial as a teacher who comforted a student who had done something wrong: "You guys...you don't need it."

Not required……

What is unnecessary!

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but ask again, "But we can't swim..."

Luo Xiaoming said: "Yeah, I know, it's just right if you can't swim. I'll give you a life jacket if you can swim."

What the **** logic!

Before Zhuang Yan could speak again, Luo Xiaoming waved his hand impatiently, completely destroying his thoughts of rooting out the problem.

"Stop talking, do I want to be the squad leader and want my soldiers to drown?" Luo Xiaoming said, catching everyone on the charge boat.

He jumped onto the boat neatly and let the veteran of the engineer battalion in charge of controlling the assault boat sail.

Looking at the solemn and terrified appearance, Luo Xiaoming continued to comfort him: "It's alright, did you see it? There are four life buoys here, each of you is enough."

The boat quickly drove more than 100 meters, and then stopped.

The veteran of the engineer battalion said to Chen Feng, "Teacher, can we just stay here?"

Chen Feng said, "Okay, the location here is pretty good."

While talking, he probed overboard.

The sea can't see the end, it's a little green.

Chen Feng turned his head and pointed at Zhuang Yan: "You, Zhuang Yan!"

"Here!" Although Zhuang Yan was afraid, he still stood up.

The assault boat swayed with the sea water, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva solemnly and with difficulty.

"Xiao Ming, you tie him up!"

"Yes!"

Following Chen Feng's order, Luo Xiaoming picked up the small backpack strap, looped it around the solemn waist, and tied it in a knot.

"Squad leader... Squad leader..."

Zhuang Yan had a bad premonition and stepped back in a panic.

"Stand for me!" Luo Xiaoming yelled at him fiercely: "Don't move!"

Zhuang Yan could only stand there with a bitter face.

There is water all around here, and I am not a bird, so it is difficult to fly.

"Monitor, I'll go back to the beach and learn slowly, I promise - within three days, I'll definitely learn!"

"Guaranteed!" Luo Xiaoming said: "Time is life, and there are still two days to start training on sea and beachhead landing subjects. Who has time to wait for you for three days! When fighting, you also run to the enemy's position. I told people, "Brother, wait for me for three days, wait until I'm ready to fight again? Are you afraid that people will think you are mentally handicapped?"

"Monitor! Two days! I swear to God, I will learn in two days!"

"Fuck off!"

"One day! One day! Just one day, before dark tonight..."

"Let's go!"

Before Zhuang Yan finished his mournful appeal to the teacher and Lao Qi, Luo Xiaoming suddenly grabbed Zhuang Yan's shoulders, twisted his shoulders, and then kicked his **** firmly.

"what--"

With a scream of solemn exclamation, he fell into the sea like a weight, splashing a mass of waves.

In an instant, the icy sea water suddenly wrapped the solemnity.

He fell into the sea, and the inertia caused by the weight caused him to sink about a meter directly.

He subconsciously opened his mouth for help.

Unfortunately, as soon as he opened his mouth, sea water poured into his mouth.

cuckoo cuckoo-

A string of bubbles emerged from the solemn mouth, and he drank two big mouthfuls of sea water.

He slid his hands desperately, kicked his feet indiscriminately, and the man actually started to float toward the water!

Luo Xiaoming was holding the small backpack strap in his hand, and Chen Feng and another squad leader beside him were staring intently at the surface of the water.

A bubble appeared on the sea.

Luo Xiaoming looked at his watch, less than ten seconds had passed.

By convention, the solemnity in the water can be pulled up in a time period of 30 seconds to 40 seconds.

Soon, the solemn head emerged from the water.

Luo Xiaoming showed a delighted smile and shouted at the solemn in the water: "That's right, that's the feeling, find the right feeling, tread the water, float, and float is victory!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhuang Yan began to plan for water to swim towards the side of the boat.

"Step back, don't let him get close!" Chen Feng said.

Luo Xiaoming loosened the straps of his backpack, and the boat floated more than one meter away.

Zhuang Yan panicked like a drowning mouse and dug a few times, only to find that the boat had actually drifted away!

Originally, he was trying to get closer to the side of the ship while holding his breath, but this time, he couldn't help but speak again.

"Squad leader, help..."

Once the suffocated breath was released, speaking again caused distraction, and Zhuang Yan immediately sank into the water again.

Gumbling--

Zhuang Yan was drinking two sips of sea water.

The bitter, salty, and astringent sea water penetrated into the nasal cavity, and there was a sting in the solemn nose and the back of the head.

He felt like he was about to cry.

The foot can't step on the bottom at all, the sea water is like a large piece of extremely soft sponge, the more I struggle, the more I sink...

"class……"

He emerged from the water again, just opened his mouth, took a sip of seawater and sank.

Chen Feng looked at his watch and felt that it was almost the same.

"Pull him up and rest."

Luo Xiaoming tightened the backpack straps, pulled Zhuang Yan up from the sea, and then dragged the collapsed Zhuang Yan into the assault boat with another squad leader like a drowning dead dog.

vomit--

Zhuang Yan was lying on the side of the boat, with no strength in his body, and vomited into the sea.

A lot of seawater flowed out of his mouth and nose, and Zhuang Yan began to cough violently.

Luo Xiaoming went over, squatted down to help Zhuang Yan beat his back, and asked, "How? Did you find a little feeling? Do you remember the feeling of floating?"

Zhuang Yan's eyes were soaked in tears by the seawater, and they were all red. He wiped his lips and spat out the residue of breakfast.

I sprayed it into my nostrils, and there was actually a noodle I ate into my stomach for breakfast...

"paralysis……"

"What numbness..."

"I just feel like I'm going to die, I don't feel anything..."

"Didn't you say you have psychological shadows? Did you have them just now?"

Zhuang Yan thought about it for a while, and he did not hear any terrible voice in his mind just now, because at that time, he was completely shrouded in the shadow of death, and there was still time to hear the cry of the old classmate who had been drowned for more than ten years. .

He shook his head: "No..."

"Isn't that right? So, no ghost shadow can compare to your desire to survive. You used to have shadows because your desire to survive is not strong, but the desire to survive is stronger, Lord Yama stands in front of you. Dare to use a machete to chop, dare to grab the book of life and death and burn it like Sun Monkey!"

puff-

Next to the side of the boat, another land duck was kicked into the water by another squad leader and Chen Feng drawing a gourd.

Luo Xiaoming said, "I want to go over and make sure that you can rest here and try to sum up your experience. It will be your turn later."

Zhuang Yan asked with a sad face: "Monitor, tell me the truth, this is your trick to teach swimming?"

Luo Xiaoming nodded solemnly: "That's right, that's it, there is nothing better than throwing a person into the sea and letting him save himself. After these days of training on land, your brain and your There is memory in the muscles, and when it really pushes you to the brink of death, you will suddenly be swimming correctly.”

He said solemnly, "You mean to stop this kind of training until I learn it?"

Luo Xiaoming said, "Is there a problem?"

He gave a solemn and bitter smile, which was uglier than crying: "There is a problem... I think I'm going to die."

Luo Xiaoming said, "It's good to know that I'm going to die. To be honest, don't think I'll be fine with my backpack. Let's be honest with you..."

Luo Xiaoming put his mouth to the solemn ear, and whispered: "This kind of training is dangerous, people often faint, and every year during sea training, there is a person who..."

After all, Ba blinked his eyes.

"We are a front-line combat force, and a certain percentage of mortality is allowed in training and exercises. You have to weigh it."

What else can solemn say?

There is an ethereal legend about the death rate.

Veterans often mention it, but whenever a recruit asks a veteran, where did the death percentage come from, the veteran will tell you that it's from another veteran who is older than him, or from a certain Heard it at an indistinct conference.

However, after careful research, no one can tell the source of the news.

However, Zhuang Yan did not doubt that a perverted place like the teaching brigade would cause death during training.

Isn't the previous Liu Xiangdong an example?

Although there were no bullets in peacetime, the elite infantry on the front line also faced danger to their lives.

Sitting solemnly on the side of the boat, he was speechless. He looked at the student who was kicked into the water like himself, floating up and down in the sea. He suddenly remembered a mouse he saw when he was a child, and fell into the school The situation in the septic tank.

Now, I and the few land ducks on the same boat are similar to the poor mouse. The only thing better than the mouse is that one is rescued, and the other is everyone watching the fun and waiting to see how it dies.

There is a fundamental difference between the two.

This savage self-blame swimming training method made Zhuang Yan and a few trainees suffer enough~lightnovelpub.net~ This morning, when others began to carry floating bags and guns, they began to carry out short-range collective swimming. , Zhuang Yan and the other three friends on the boat are like the seals performing diving in the Ocean Park. They are pulled up from the water again and again, and they are kicked into the water again and again, and then they are all like dead dogs. pull up like...

In the beginning, every time he got into the water, Zhuang Yan would lie on the side of the boat and vomit painfully. In the end, he got used to vomiting and stopped lying down. He stood directly on the boat and then bent over and vomited after two mouthfuls.

People are also numb.

After vomiting, he sat there without saying a word, waiting for someone to be kicked into the sea again and toss.

Just like this, I don't know how many times I've been kicked by Luo Xiaoming, and the last time, solemnly fell into the water, didn't panic, just sank in the water and waited to die.

You don't dare to drown me anyway! Do what you love!

Solemn thought so.