Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 680 Will Test
There was darkness in front of my eyes.

The squadron leader was gasping for air, and the whines of his teammates around him proved that there was a foreign object in his mouth.

This is not the way to go...

Zhiya heard the door being opened, and then there were footsteps.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

A voice said: "That's it. This one has the highest rank. It looks like he should be an officer among them."

The squadron leader's hood was forcefully ripped open.

The countless lights in front of him were aimed at his face, making him unable to open his eyes.

He instinctively turned his head away, and after finally adjusting his sight, he glanced around.

Only four or five people wearing black hoods and camouflage combat uniforms that they had met before were seen standing around them.

All of them were carrying AK47s.
One of them was waving an electric baton in his hand.

The man leaned close to his head, looked him up and down for a while, waved his finger and said:

"Untie the cloth from his mouth!"

Come alone.

The squadron leader spat on the ground and said:

"You bastards, don't try to get any information from me. Even if I die, I won't tell you anything!"

The squadron leader's entire face wrinkled together.

Although the other party was wearing a black hood, his eyes were exposed.

Through the black hood, you can still see the fierceness in the other person's eyes.

He didn't expect that the other party would finish his sentence before he even asked.

Hearing the squadron leader's figure, the team members whose hands and feet were bound around them began to twist their bodies even more violently.

The squadron leader yelled at them again:
"You guys should also listen to me!"

"If anyone is really a weakling later, even if he dies below, then I won't be done with him!!!"

"Who would be..."

The words are not finished yet.

The guy holding the electric baton obviously didn't want him to continue talking.

The two men stepped forward, picked up the electric batons in their hands, aimed at the squadron leader's waist and abdomen, and stabbed him hard.

He turned on the battery to the maximum, and the squadron leader's clothes were damaged.

The person holding an electric baton stabbed the squadron leader in a position where there was no clothing wrapped around him.

The tip of the electric baton was in direct contact with his skin.

Countless electric currents gathered at the top and passed through his skin instantly.

His whole body was shaking, and his mouth that originally wanted to speak opened and closed.

The whole person was trembling.

Faintly, the smell of burnt human flesh could even be smelled in the air.

The squadron leader's voice suddenly disappeared from his ears, and everyone's whimpering intensified.

The man holding the electric prod released it.

Due to inertia, the squadron leader still lay on the ground and pulled out twice.

Just these two moments made his entire face become paler.

After a while, the squadron leader resisted the severe pain in his waist and abdomen, straightened his body and sat up.

He said tremblingly: "Any other moves...just...use them all..."

Before the electric baton man could say anything, the guy next to him who thought he was holding an AK walked up again.

A rifle butt hit the opponent's nose.

There was a click, and the other party's nosebleed instantly.

The man loaded the gun and pointed the gun at the squadron leader's head.

The squadron leader actually took the initiative to move his head closer, with a sad smile on his face.

Said: "Beat me to death..."

"Kill me with one bullet, then I will be free..."

"You guys who dare not kill us are cowards!"

From his face, everyone present could actually see a feeling of despair.

He silently recited the declaration of enlistment in the army: "I voluntarily join..."

"Okay..." the man holding the AK said silently, "I'll help you."

The guy holding the electric baton immediately walked up and grabbed the handle of the opponent's gun as he fired.

There was a bang.

The bullet went sideways, leaving a hole in the wall behind the squadron leader.

There was a faint smoke coming from his ears.

The gunshot just now made his ears ring a little.

All that was left in my head was a buzzing sound.

In an instant, everyone present fell silent.

Others still have black hoods on their heads and they don’t know what is going on now.

They wanted to scream as hard as they could, but they didn't know what the situation was now.

The squadron leader fell limp and fell to the ground.

This man's condition is even worse than before the guy shot him.

If this person is not afraid of death, then he is lying.

He was ready to be killed by the opponent.

However, just before stepping into the gate of hell, it feels like being pulled back from the back.

It still gave him some lingering fears.

Maybe death is not scary to them.

But the process of waiting for death is definitely the most devastating.

The electric baton man said:
"Don't kill him yet..."

The guy who had just fired looked confused.

The electric baton man explained again: "Isn't he trying to be a hero... That's fine..."

He looked at the special forces around him again: "Since he is the leader of this group of people, I would like to see... see when this guy sees his teammates around him die one after another...

What kind of expression will there be on the face..."

The guy who fired the gun had a ghostly smile on his face and turned the gun slightly.

The squadron leader's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Beast!"

He tilted his body and fell on one of his teammates.

The muzzle of the guy holding the AK happened to be pointed at his teammates.

The electric baton man waved to several other people around him and said, "Don't just sit there in a daze!"

"Look, this guy pulls away!"

The squadron leader twisted his body and was dragged aside: "You bunch of beasts!"

"I swear, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go!"

The black muzzle of the AK47 was pointed at the heads of his teammates.

The squadron leader couldn't bear it and didn't want to see his teammates around him being killed by the enemy before him.

So I closed my eyes tightly.

The electric baton man pointed at the squadron leader and said, "You guys, go and open his eyes for me. I want him to see this with his own eyes."

The squadron leader's entire face became distorted.

But the enemy was stronger, and his entire eyelids sank into the opponent's fingernails.

But he just couldn't stop the opponent from opening his eyelids.

And these guys in front of me seem to have a sense of ritual.

The teammates around him were all blocked by wooden boards by those guys.

Just like the prisoners on the execution ground who were about to be shot.

The black muzzle of an AK47 was pointed at their heads.

The electric baton man raised his hands in the air and shouted "Ready" in his hands.

The squadron leader's eyes widened, and there were even more red bloodshot eyes than the whites of his eyes.

Lines of hot tears burst out of his eyes, and he murmured:
"I'm sorry, brother...I can't take you home..."

"When we get down below, I will apologize to you one by one..."

There was a gunshot and a special soldier fell to the ground.

Then the next one followed.

Every time a gunshot rang out, their hearts trembled.

When the third person was executed, the electric baton man raised his hand and told them to stop.

The squadron leader gasped for air, his chest rising and falling violently.

Watching the teammates around me being killed by these beasts.

The pain was more severe than having his hands and feet broken. What I recall in my mind are all the scenes of training together when we were still in the army.

On the plane, they were still joking.

When this mission is over and I have a holiday, I will go somewhere to rest.

Some people seemed to be going out for a big meal.

Some people want to have a good rest and spend some time with their parents...

I never imagined that my dream would be shattered at this moment.

All of this vanished in an instant.

His expression was a little dull, and he murmured:

"Kill...kill me..."

Then it turned into a roar the next second.

"Kill me if you dare and give me a happy one!"

"Kill you?"

The electric baton man looked at him with amusement on his face and played with the electric baton in his hand.

He leaned down, raised his chin with his fingers, and said, "I haven't had enough fun yet, how can I bear to let you die now?"

He waved.

The squadron leader suddenly roared:

"What are you going to do!?"

I saw other people in the room dragging the remaining living people out of the room and disposing of the bodies.

The rag touched the ground randomly, and the pool of dried blood left a pool of dark red.

"Lock him up!"

The electric baton man said again.

The squadron leader suddenly became anxious and roared: "You have to take them there!"

"You bunch of beasts!"

His eyes turned red, and his entire face began to look terrifying.

However, the man in the suit just said lightly:
"I'm going to chop them up and feed them to the dogs..."

He looked up and down at the squadron leader again.

"By the way, if I lock you up for a week, I will make all your teammates into meatloaf."

"When you are so hungry that you lose weight, I want to see if you will eat the meat made from your dear teammates or not."

The squadron leader gritted his teeth.

The fingers of the hands tied behind the back were embedded in the flesh.

The electric baton man seemed to have read his mind and said:

"Don't think about committing suicide... You know, we can't let you die until you tell us information that is useful to us."

Then he turned to face those subordinates:
"Keep an eye on him and never let him die, otherwise..."

He narrowed his eyes and his eyes became fierce.

"You know the consequences..."

The two people facing him were trembling all over.

The electric baton man yawned.

Two of them took the squadron leader away.

Only the electric baton man and two others were left in the room.

The smell of blood was still lingering in the air, and wearing hoods made them feel a little less able to breathe.

So the three of them took off their hoods in unison.

Li Debiao stood behind.

Xu Yong held an electric baton in his hand, smiled, and the harshness on his face had long since disappeared, and said:

"How about it?"

"My acting skills just now were good, right?"

Li Debiao gave Xu Yong a thumbs up.

"Your evolution is really top-notch, and you can learn in style."

"I really should have recorded the scene for you just now, and then showed it to Yishan and the others."

He suddenly changed the subject.

"But... your blow just now was too harsh. It even hurt me when I looked at it."

Li Debiao gestured with his fingers, which was obviously the same action Xu Yong made just now when he poked the squadron leader with an electric baton.

Xu Yong shrugged and said:

"There's no way... If you don't be cruel, they won't believe it at all."

Thinking of the anti-interrogation training Lu Feng gave them these days, Xu Yong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Said:

"Compared with the interrogation training the chief instructor gave us, I think I was already very merciless just now, right?"

Li Debiao scratched his head:
"Think about it."

He also thought of the anti-interrogation training Lu Feng gave them some time ago.

Good guy...compared to the drill just now, it was tragic.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Li Debiao felt a little numb.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much. Anyway, we have to finish our work."

"Then let's see if they can survive these three days..."

"That's right..." Li Debiao spread his hands, "Let's go, we've been tired for a long time, let's go and have a good rest."

The three of them left the room.

……

Three days later.

Ji Yuansi came to the office to find Lu Feng.

He held in his hand a list of personnel who had passed this exercise and could pass the training at the base.

Lu Feng was on the phone at this time.

Just listen to Lu Feng shouting to the other end of the phone:
"Yes! Chief!"

"This exercise has almost finished screening them, so we can prepare them for targeted training!"

He turned his head to look at Ji Yuansi and continued to say to the other end of the phone:
"what?"

"Chief, how many people have been screened out this time?"

Ji Yuansi heard the voice of Chief Wu Yue coming from the microphone.

Lu Feng didn't shy away from it either.

Chief Wu Yue said: "I can tell you, the people I send here to your side are all the elites of the special forces."

"He is a good candidate who hopes to join the ace special forces, or even the shadow force."

"I don't care whether I am eliminated or not. Anyway, you are not allowed to cripple any of them!"

"Otherwise I'll ask you for questions!!!"

Ji Yuansi immediately covered his face when he heard this.

I complained in my heart: "Aren't you going to let me become disabled?"

"Chief, Chief..."

"You don't know that Lu Feng has already sent three people to the base hospital for just one interrogation training."

"Those people know that they are still in the hospital."

Ji Yuansi pointed to the list of personnel he brought over and placed on the table.

Lu Feng understood it, picked it up and looked through it briefly.

Then he replied to the other side of the microphone:
"The number of people eliminated this time is a bit too high."

He counted a total of four and twenty, but only nine were able to stay.

Lu Feng answered truthfully.

The TV on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said:
"Forget it, I won't interfere with your training."

"Those who have been eliminated in the past two days, please send them back quickly..."

"I have other tasks to assign to them..."

"..."

Lu Feng hung up the phone.

Ji Yuansi's face looked like he had eaten shit, and he complained to Lu Feng:
"Look at you, what do you want me to say about you?"

"I told you this, don't be so perverted in this anti-interrogation training."

"Now that you have crippled three of them, Chief Wu Yue will need more people in the next two days."

"If you can't send him back by then, I'll see how you explain it to Chief Wu Yue!"

Ji Yuansi found a chair and sat down, sighing...

(End of this chapter)