Barracks of Rebirth

Ji Xinan stood up stubbornly. Although she stared at the water reluctantly, she still stood up and continued to run up the mountain. Qiao Shifei kept staring at her, seeing her movements, not as he said. Disappointed like that, he nodded unnoticed, apparently satisfied with Ji Xin'an.

Thirty times of rock climbing is finally over. The person who completed the task is like walking in the desert for several days and nights. The dehydrated person will fall down at any time. As soon as he gets the water, he pours it into his mouth regardless of anything.

Ji Xin'an knew that this was just ordinary tap water that couldn't be found, and it didn't even boil, but at this time, it felt unusually sweet in his mouth.

When the last person came down, the special forces had already taken out the prepared water and were about to send it over, but when he jumped off the rope, he fell to the ground.

Others don't care, because it's the case with almost everyone in a situation like this, the huge physical exhaustion and dehydration make them face more difficulties, although the rest of the people persevere, but for them this Persistence is so difficult. When it is completed thirty times, most people's last action is the same as him.

But when the special forces looked forward to him again, they found a patch of blood on their thighs, "Are you injured? Come here, the hygienist is here, there are wounded."

After hearing his cry, the others also felt something was wrong, and they all turned their heads to look at him. Someone who Bing knew rushed over, "Platoon Commander, what's the matter with you?"

The hygienist also came over at this time, and when he saw his injury, he cut the trousers on his leg, revealing the **** piece inside. Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of injuries, he couldn't help but feel a little moved, but he didn't go down. Don't be slow, started to treat the wound for him, and when the blood around him was wiped clean, the wound was exposed... Although it was not as scary as before, everyone knew that his selection was really over. .

"Doctor, can I still continue? I don't want to be eliminated." The wounded finally spoke at this time... But instead of focusing on his own injury, he wondered if he could persevere.

"If you still want this leg, you'd better quit now. There is still a chance to participate in the selection, but if you continue to participate in training with such an injury, it is likely to cause muscle necrosis." The hygienist did not continue. , and the result we all know...that is amputation.

The lieutenant who fell to the ground listened to his words and laughed miserably, "I've been preparing for so long, so long, but I didn't persevere on the first day, ah" As he spoke, he slammed his hands on the ground.

"Platoon leader, it's not that you're not good... It's not that you're not working hard. No one thought about the injury. We should go back and heal the injury first... There will be opportunities in the future, and your dream will definitely come true." The man beside him After listening to the sergeant, the expression on his face was also ugly, and he could only comfortably say because of his appearance.

Qiao Shifei came over at this time, "On the thirty-seventh, he is right, you are not not working hard, you are still an excellent soldier, and you still have the qualifications to participate in the selection... Trust me, this time next year, you will still receive The invitation letter from Lanjian, the task now is to heal the injury and prepare for another year, I believe you will be more confident."

It was the first time that everyone on the field heard Qiao Shifei say such humane words, and they were all stunned... Even the injured lieutenant looked at Qiao Shifei in disbelief.

Seeing his expression, of course Qiao Shifei knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care, and continued, "Don't worry, I'll do what I say, as long as you are still in the army, no matter where you are, I will definitely deliver the invitation in person. In your hands, this is my promise to a dedicated soldier."

"Thank you, Captain." The lieutenant said with a choked voice.

"Send him to the hospital, his injury can't be delayed any longer." Qiao Shifei glanced at the hygienist and made a simple treatment.

"Yes." The hygienist also had this intention, and immediately ordered the stretcher to run over to move the wound. "Wait." Seeing that they were going to carry him away, the wounded sat up reluctantly. Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, but they all Stopping to look at him, the lieutenant took off the number plate on his neck and handed it to Qiao Shifei with some reluctance, "Instructor, I will definitely come back tomorrow, I have reserved this number."

"Okay, I'll keep it for you." Qiao Shifei nodded.

The lieutenant turned his head to look at his comrade-in-arms again, "Xiko, you must persevere. Become a special forces soldier and even finish my share."

"I know, platoon leader, I will persevere." After Xizi heard his words, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer, and two marks were clearly printed on his smudged face.

"Cry ass, I'm not dead yet, wait, I'll definitely come to you tomorrow." The lieutenant scolded loudly, trying to force a smile, but it was in vain.

Xizi didn't say anything else, only nodded.

The hygienist directed a few people to carry the stretcher onto the car, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. The other scouts were silent at this time, and there was not a single sound. They were all surrounded by this person who had been with him for a day, even his name. I was moved by the long queue I didn't know.

Obviously, his injury was not just received. I don't know how long he has been with the injury, but he has completed 30 times of rock climbing with his injured leg, and everyone was moved when they saw the blood that was almost the whole leg. .

This time Qiao Shifei may not be in a very good mood, but he did not treat them like he did before. He glanced at the exhausted crowd and said directly, "Let's go back to the camp, Kuai Dao let them go back by car."

"Yes." Kuai Dao executed his order without any hesitation.

Everyone got a short respite, but although it was already dusk, the day's training was not over. After returning to the camp, the training continued, but it seemed to be much easier than during the day. It seems that the special forces did not want everyone All collapsed within a day.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Qiao Shifei seemed to stop such abusive training, looking at everyone who seemed to be falling down at any time, but without any sympathy, "I want to congratulate everyone present, you passed the first day. This is just the beginning of the selection camp, and it is also the beginning of yours, and every day in the future will be more difficult than this."

Hearing his words, everyone had a smile on their faces. Although the smile was not much better than the cry, it was the first day after all, and the words after that were obviously ignored by them. Now there is no mood to think about the future. .

"Now, it's your dinner time. After eating, you can go back to your tent to rest on your own." Qiao Shifei pointed to the cooking cart that had followed him back to the camp.

Everyone shuddered when they heard the meal, and it was obvious that their previous experience of eating steamed buns was still fresh in their memory.

But this time Qiao Shifei didn't seem to plan to embarrass them. Everyone who looked at Feng was still in a daze, "What else are you looking at, wait for me to feed you, and tell you that if the food is limited and you go late, there will be nothing left."

After listening to his words, no one cared about being humble, and rushed to the cooking car, but when they saw the dinner in front of them, everyone was stunned again, not because someone ordered them to do more difficult eating actions.

Instead, they had to be stunned to see the dinner in front of them. There were a few buckets of porridge, and a pile of ordinary military jars. There was nothing else. Could it be that this is all their dinner?

While they were hesitating, Qiao Shifei's voice rang again, "You can't take more than one cup of porridge per person. This is your dinner. As for whether you are full or not, it is not my business."

"Report." Someone shouted loudly as soon as he finished speaking.

Qiao Shifei glanced at him and said with the same expression, "Speak.

"Instructor, we only ate a steamed bun in the morning and trained for a day. Are we only going to eat this at night, do you want to starve us or exhaust us?" Maybe it was dissatisfaction, but the tone of the man was obviously not very good.

"I still say that, you can give up if you can't stand it." Qiao Shifei said coldly, "You come here to select not only physical fitness and military skills, but also hunger training, a steamed bun in the morning and a bowl of porridge in the evening, this is your temporary selection. I don't know how many days it will last, it depends on your performance.

Therefore, the enemies you choose are not only tired, hard, but also hungry. Every thing you do here is an assessment, and every minute will not be wasted. "

After listening to his words, everyone's heart was really cold again, but suddenly someone moved. Since you can't give up, then accept it, run directly to the porridge bucket, grab a side tank and stretch it directly into it. He took out the porridge that was about to be spilled, stood up, walked to the side and drank.

Ji Xin'an and the others reacted and rushed over. Everyone didn't care if there was still mud and sweat on their hands, and they reached into the porridge bucket and took their dinner out. A dozen people squeezed in. Beside a porridge bucket, the porridge has changed color after going back and forth a few times.

Ji Xinan sat down on the ground regardless of her image, and started drinking slowly. It's not that she wasn't hungry, but she only had so much to eat. If she ate too quickly, she would feel more hungry. Take a sip.

Zou Ze and the others also sat down, but without Ji Xinan's patience, he drank it in a few sips, looking at the bottom of the tank, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What the **** is a human life? what."

Ji Xin'an didn't say anything after listening to it, she turned her head and saw how pitiful he was still licking the remaining rice grains inside, she couldn't help laughing, this was her first smile of the day.

With a sigh, he grabbed his jar and gave him half of the porridge he had left.