After tossing for more than half an hour, Instructor Achim Ai got into trouble again with excitement.

He roared aloud and asked all the students to take off their clothes, leaving only their underwear, lying on the ground doing push-ups, and the most terrible thing was that he actually dragged the water pipe to the grass in front of the barracks, just like facing the pigsty The animals in it were gushing like crazy.

Zhuang Yan was tortured for more than two hours that night, and this time was no exception.

When Zhuang Yan and the other comrades were tired of watching, the meal time came, and they went to eat, and those soldiers who were tossed still did not get the order to return to the row room to rest.

When we got to the restaurant, dinner was still disgusting.

After breakfast that day, Cui Weinan had great expectations for lunch and dinner.

In the end, at noon, I realized that I was wrong.

School lunches are usually rice like steamed rice, with some chickpeas, or a big plate of yogurt and pasta...

Of course, there is also sugar, a bowl of thick yellow soup, similar to the taste of borscht, with a slightly sour taste.

The most basic vitamins come from shredding some onions, tomatoes, and some purple cabbage leaves that multiply on the rice plate.

It has not been boiled, and there is no salad dressing, so it is so raw and laid out in front of you. You can put it in the noodles and eat it with yogurt.

Fortunately, the stomachs of special forces are beyond the capabilities of capable people.

In addition to scolding mother, in order to gain enough calories, no matter whether it is solemn or Cui Weinan, they are still enduring the huge discomfort in the taste, and they should have eaten up the wild survival training meal.

There was nothing new about dinner this day.

The same is the chickpea rice, and then accompanied by some T country kimchi - solemnly noticed that the label on the large vegetable bowl containing these red, green and green things said so.

Only now did he know that, in addition to the neighbors of the most powerful country in the universe in the northeast corner of his country, country T also had its own kimchi.

And baked potatoes. Of course, it's not the kind of potatoes that are simply thrown into the water and boiled. This kind of potatoes is made of mashed potatoes, and then mixed with peas, corn and yogurt or salad dressing. s things……

I have to say that since I came to country T and ate a few meals here, I really believe that I really feel the greatness of the motherland.

Leaving aside the comparison of national strength and military strength, let's just talk about a diet. Although people in different places have different tastes, when it comes to cooking methods, the ancestors can get rid of the people in country T, not to mention nine streets, ninety-nine is absolutely no problem.

The food here is either grilled or boiled. There is no such thing as braised, fried, fried, braised and stewed, let alone one soup in the southern Guangdong province of the motherland can play 3,000 kinds of tricks.

Great!

Zhuang Yan instantly understood why so many wanderers felt homesick when they were outside.

It is not only a concern for relatives, but also a kind of worship and yearning for the taste of hometown.

Zhuang Yan thought that when he returned to the row room after dinner, the students from the same row in country T would also return to the row room. Maybe they would organize a platoon meeting like the army to meet and introduce each other. By the way, get in touch with feelings or something.

But when he returned to the vicinity of the row house, he was dumbfounded.

On the grass in front of the barracks, there were actually three people lying there doing push-ups.

Zhuang Yan did the math, it's been three hours before and after.

No wonder they say these guys are harder on their own people.

It was Kasim who came back earlier than Majestic.

Kasim was also not used to these sour meals, so he went back to his room early.

This guy's locker is full of beef jerky, and he usually uses this stuff to satisfy his hunger.

At this moment, Kasim, who was chanting and reminiscing about the aroma of beef jerky, was leaning against the railing of the corridor, watching with great interest the instructor Achim torturing students from their own country.

"It's been three hours, and it hasn't been dissolved yet?" Zhuang Yan couldn't help but ask Kasim, "What did these people do wrong?"

In his inherent impression, it is generally the people who make mistakes in the army who will be tortured like this.

These people are new students. It stands to reason that they will not make any mistakes. I guess it was too bad when they first started to test their physical fitness?

But, it's too bad, how can you come to the special forces school for training?

This is obviously a contradiction.

"That's their rule," Kasim said.

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "What are the rules?"

Kasim said: "Ah, it is like this. The rule here is that the soldiers or non-commissioned officers are punished by the officers; as for the officers, the non-commissioned officers punish and torture. Of course, if you are a celebrity, then know you. The more people there are, the more people will punish you.”

"What the hell?" Zhuang Yan was at a loss.

Every army has its own set of rules in addition to the rules and regulations, and even every different army will have its own rules.

For example, it was an unwritten rule that the teaching team of the 1st Division went up to the mountain for half a day every week to chop wood, which lasted for many years and never went out of fashion.

But the more people who know you, the more people who punish you...

What does this mean?

Kasim pointed: "Can you see the first person lying on the ground and leaning on our head?"

Zhuang Yan looked in the direction Kasim pointed, and sure enough, he saw a guy who was grinning from the cold, wearing a pair of boxer pants, propped up on the ground, with a painful expression, covered in mud, and looking in a state of embarrassment.

"I asked the cadets they returned just now, only to find out that this guy is a celebrity in their navy football team, and he is a lieutenant officer. Three of the four Master Chief Instructors have been in the same unit with him, so everyone knows him. he."

Kasim spread out his hands, sighed and said, "I'm sure that he must be the last person to leave tonight."

Just as he was talking, the other two were ordered to stand up, and then took their luggage and started going back to the row room~lightnovelpub.net~ Only the football team was obviously still lying on the ground...

In the end, Zhuang Yan still didn't watch the whole torture process. Now, one thing has been confirmed. Although these guys have not been sprayed with water for as long as him, they have also suffered a lot.

When I came in with Cui Weinan and Wei Shuping, I enjoyed special treatment for more than two hours, while the students from country T and the star of the team were tortured for three and a half hours.

When Zhuang Yan, who was sitting beside the bed reviewing the T language, saw that the big star with a face as white as paper was barefoot, shaking all over, watermarking each step, carrying his luggage into the row room, he couldn't help but pick it up. Put on your own towel and hand it to the other person.

"Dude, wipe the water, or you will catch a cold."

The unfortunate man with deep eyes and big nose glanced at Majestic, and wanted to say thank you, but his mouth, his originally clenched teeth, bumped up and down uncontrollably, making a terrifying gurgling sound.

"……cold."

After squeezing a word between his teeth, the guy wiped with a solemn towel, wrapped in a camouflage shirt, and ran into the bathroom with toiletries such as a towel.

Now take a hot bath, and I won't change it for a throne.

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