"Captain, so far this time, the number of people who have withdrawn from training today is 61. So far, there are only 159 people left."

After Sun Hongjian finished counting the numbers, he walked over to Han Zizheng and reported to him.

Standing solemnly under the river ditch, he heard the number.

In today's 25-kilometer march, another 61 people were eliminated.

The numbers are staggering.

It's normal to think about it, just a sudden biochemical attack just now, on the surface it looks simple, but in fact Han claims to be a carefully planned test project.

When a person is the most exhausted and hungry, the reaction speed and judgment ability of the whole person are greatly reduced. Coupled with the high temperature and water shortage brought by hot weather, basically when encountering a sudden situation, they will subconsciously make evasion and behavior of escape.

That's why Han boasted of doing such a surprise attack, because only then can it be easiest to tell which is the coolest soldier.

What he needs is this kind of person who can still calm down and make correct judgments when he is on the verge of collapse. This is the basic condition for the entry of special forces soldiers in his mind.

"It's okay." Han Zixuan took over the roster, flipped through it, looked at it, and nodded to Sun Hongjian: "Bring a few people to prepare first, and Lao Zhang and I will come over later."

"Okay." Sun Hongjian saluted, turned to leave, jumped into a truck, and walked away with a few squad leaders.

"How do you all feel now?" Han said with his hands behind his back, looking at the one hundred and fifty-nine clay figurines standing in the river ditch.

good?

Zhuang Yan felt that Han Zizhen was simply drawing hatred, just like slapping you a few times and asking if you were happy or not.

Han's self-proclaimed nonsense always goes unanswered.

"If you feel okay, I can continue to let you walk ten kilometers until you are satisfied."

Han boasted that these words were very offensive.

Everyone immediately shouted: "Not good!"

"Captain! We are tired!"

"Let's take a break!"

Han Zi boasted with a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Is that right? Tell the truth, how good? Do I have to ask a few more times before answering?"

A bunch of people underneath were scolding mother at the same time in their hearts, but they didn't dare to utter a single word on the surface.

Han said to himself: "Don't say I'm inhuman, I know you are tired and hungry, so I specially prepared food for you, and I will make you full tonight, don't worry!"

Happiness really came so suddenly, the mud monkeys below even forgot to cheer. Many people thought it was an illusion and heard it wrong.

Han Yan Wang actually showed mercy?

"You guys seem very unhappy? Is it okay to have something to eat?"

"good!"

Zhuang Yan shouted at the top of his voice: "Thank you, Captain!"

Han boasted to look at Zhuang Yan and pointed a finger: "Well, Zhuang Yan's mouth is the sweetest!"

Everyone laughed.

Han Zizheng turned his head and waved his hand, shouting, "Bring our team members' food for tonight!"

A few soldiers in charge of security and a few squad leaders brought over several large aluminum buckets that are common in cooking squads, with lids on them.

Everyone's neck suddenly grew a few inches, and they were talking about each other.

"Something to eat!"

"I seem to smell the scent..."

"Finally a hot meal!"

There are three large buckets, and the rim of the lid is still steaming.

Zhuang Yan felt that his vision was beginning to blur, and he kept trying to guess what good things were in the bucket.

"Captain, is it time for dinner!?" Su Huikai was the first to hold back.

A man of 1.82 heads, like a high-horsepower car, eats a lot of oil and consumes the most.

"Wait!" Han Zizheng pointed at Su Huikai who was lying on the **** and was about to climb up, "Did I let you up?"

Su Hui was stunned for a moment and asked stupidly, "How can I eat if I don't go up?"

Zhuang Yan was shocked, and his reason suddenly returned to his mind. He tugged at Su Huikai and said, "Okay, he told us to eat here."

"Eat here?" Before Su Huikai could react, Han Zixuan waved his hand and shouted, "Down!"

Several squad leaders and security soldiers lifted the lid of the large aluminum bucket, lifted it up and poured all the food into the ditch like swill.

"Fuck!"

"What are you doing!"

"What is this for!"

More than 100 selected training team members suddenly exclaimed.

The bucket was full of steamed buns and full heads. It was hot, exuding an attractive aroma and heat. In a flash, it was poured into the dirty and smelly river ditch, and it landed on the mud and water that solidified like glue. Black water…

Bai Huahua's steamed buns soon turned black and white as if they were dyed, and became a big face.

More than 100 soldiers were shocked.

What is this for!

what is this!

This is food!

These more than 100 people have been undergoing high-intensity training and marching in a state of starvation since yesterday.

Everyone's dream is to eat a delicious hot meal and get a good night's sleep.

I just heard that dinner is in charge tonight, and I was crazy.

But all of a sudden, Han Zi boasted that all these tempting steamed buns and steamed buns were poured into the ditch mixed with pig feces, pig urine, chicken feces and duck feces! ?

What do they want to do! ?

Everyone is stupid.

Han proudly said loudly: "This is your dinner, you will definitely be full, but the form of eating may be a little different. If you want to eat, you can eat it; if you don't want to eat, you can just quit the training, I will never stop it. I said , participating in the selection training is voluntary, and there is absolutely no coercion."

After all, he looked at everyone coldly.

The sun began to slant westward, and it was four o'clock.

Dusk has come.

On the road, there was a gust of wind, and some hay drifted by.

More than 100 soldiers just stood there quietly, some people looked at Han Zibo, and some people looked at the steamed buns and steamed buns floating in the mud and water as disgusting as ink...

"Damn it! It's too bullying!"

Suddenly, a soldier from an unknown squad burst out first.

He took off the Kevlar helmet, held it in his hand, and used his hands and feet to climb up the road. As he climbed, he scolded, "No one is a human being! Lao Tzu is here to serve as a soldier. I'm not here to practice myself! I won't serve you anymore! What kind of bird special forces! What a bunch of crazy people!"

Han pretended not to speak, quietly watching him vent.

The soldier scolded and scolded, climbed onto the road, suddenly sat on the ground with his buttocks, and burst into tears.

Han Zizhen said to Zhang Zhiang next to him: "Make arrangements, wait to see how many people leave, take them to the nearby gunner, and borrow their site to take a bath."

"Okay, I will make arrangements." Zhang Zhiang nodded and agreed.

Han proudly turned his head, still looking at the soldiers in the river ditch indifferently.

Someone else took off the Kevlar helmet and climbed up the ditch.

One…

two…

three...

In the end, everyone who climbed up got into the car under the leadership of Zhang Zhiang.

This time, dozens of people left.

No one wants to accept this kind of insulting training mode. In China, it is said that men have gold under their knees, and they will not eat what they have come to eat. For a man, some things are insurmountable.

"Who else do you want to go?" Han boasted, pointing to the direction of the truck convoy.

No one said a word.

"So, don't you also want to eat these foods? If you don't want to eat them, you won't have to eat them tonight! There will be training programs waiting for you later. If you think you are awesome, you can get through it, don't eat them, give them to you. Ten minutes to choose, ten minutes later, close the team and leave on time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier stepped out of the clay figurine and slowly walked towards the steamed buns and steamed buns that fell on the mud of the river ditch.

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The third update, first accompany the children to eat, and then come back and continue to add another update.

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