Barracks of Rebirth

Ji Xinan stood up stubbornly. Although he stared at the water very reluctantly, he still stood up and continued running towards the mountain. Qiao Shifei kept staring at her and saw that her movements were not as he said. He was so disappointed, but he nodded unnoticed, obviously quite satisfied with Ji Xin'an.

Thirty times of rock climbing are finally over. Those who have completed the task feel like they have been walking in the desert for days and nights. They are so dehydrated that they will collapse at any time. As soon as they get the water, they pour it into their mouths without caring about anything.

Ji Xin'an knew that this was just ordinary tap water that could not be boiled, and it had not even been boiled, but when he drank it, 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 saw him fall to the ground when he jumped off the rope.

Others didn't care, because almost everyone was in a situation like this. The huge physical exhaustion and dehydration made them face more difficulties. Although the remaining people persisted, for them this It’s so difficult to persevere. After completing it thirty times, most people’s last move is the same as him.

But when the special forces looked at him again, they suddenly discovered a piece of blood on his thigh, "Are you injured? Come on, the health worker, come here quickly. There are wounded people here."

After hearing his cry, the others also felt that something was wrong, and they all turned their heads and looked over, with Shang. Someone the soldier knew rushed over and said, "Platoon leader, what's wrong with you?"

The hygienist also came over at this time. When he saw his injuries, he cut open the pants on his legs, revealing the bloody flesh 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 move. Without delay, he began to treat his wound, and after wiping away all the blood around him, the wound was revealed... Although it was not as scary as before, everyone understood that his journey to selection was really over. .

"Doctor, can I continue? I don't want to be eliminated." The wounded man finally spoke at this time... But instead of focusing on his injury, he was thinking about whether he could still persist.

"If you still want this leg, it's best to 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 very likely to cause muscle necrosis." The hygienist did not continue. , and everyone knows the result... that is amputation.

The lieutenant who fell on the ground laughed miserably after hearing his words, "I have been preparing for so long, but I didn't persist on the first day." As he said this, he slammed his hand on the ground.

"Platoon leader, it's not that you're not good... It's not that you don't work hard. No one thought about the injury. We'd better go back and heal the injury first... If there is a chance in the future, your dream will definitely come true." After hearing this, the sergeant had an ugly expression on his face. It was obvious from his appearance that he could only say comfortingly.

Qiao Shifei came over at this time and said, "No. 37, he is right. It's not that you don't work hard. You are still an excellent soldier and you are still qualified to participate in the selection... Believe me, you will still be accepted this time next year." If you received the invitation letter from Lan Jian, your task now is to recover from your injuries and prepare for another year. I believe you will be more confident."

Everyone on the field was stunned when they heard Qiao Shifei say such humane words for the first time... Even the injured lieutenant looked at Qiao Shifei in disbelief.

Seeing his expression, Qiao Shifei certainly knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care and continued, "Don't worry, I keep my word. As long as you are still in the army, no matter where you are, I will definitely deliver the invitation personally. In your hands, this is my promise to a persistent soldier."

"Thank you, captain." The lieutenant said with some choking.

"Send him to the hospital. His injury can't be delayed any longer." Qiao Shifei glanced at the hygienist who had already done some simple treatment.

"Yes." The health worker also had this intention, and immediately directed the stretcher to run over and move the wound. "Wait a minute." Seeing that they were about to carry him away, the wounded man reluctantly sat up. Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, but they all Stopping and looking at him, the lieutenant took off the number plate around his neck and handed it to Qiao Shifei's hand 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 to look at his comrades again, "Xiko, you must persevere. You will also complete my share of becoming a special forces soldier."

"I know, platoon leader, I will stick to it." After hearing his words, Xizi couldn't hold back the tears anymore, and two marks were clearly printed on his stained face.

"You're crying, I'm not dead yet. Just wait, I will come to you tomorrow." The lieutenant cursed loudly, trying to smile, but it was in vain.

Xizi didn't say anything else and could only nod.

The hygienist directed several 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 no sound. They were all attracted by this person who had been getting along with him for a day. Some even couldn't even name him. The platoon leader did not know and was moved.

His injury was obviously not fresh. I don’t know how long he persisted with the injury, but he dragged his injured leg through the rock climbing for thirty times. Everyone was moved when they saw the blood that covered almost the entire leg. .

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

"Yes." Kuai Dao carried out his order without any hesitation.

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

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Qiao Shifei seemed to stop such abusive training. Looking at the people who seemed to be about to fall at any time, he showed no sympathy at all, "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 for you. Every day in the future will be more difficult than this."

After hearing his words, everyone had smiles on their faces. Although the smile was not much better than crying, after all, they had passed the first day, and their subsequent words were obviously ignored by them. How could they still be in the mood to think about the future? .

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

Everyone shuddered when they heard the meal was served. Apparently, their previous experience of eating steamed buns was still fresh in their memories.

But this time Qiao Shifei didn't seem to intend to embarrass them. Everyone was still in a daze when they saw Feng, "What are you looking at? Wait for me to feed you. Let me tell you, the food is limited and if you go late, there will be nothing."

After hearing his words, no one cared about being modest and rushed towards the cooking cart. But when they saw the dinner in front of them, everyone was stunned again, not because someone ordered them to do any difficult eating actions.

But they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the dinner in front of them. There were a few buckets of porridge that wasn't even thin, and a bunch of ordinary military jars on the side. There was nothing else besides that. Could this be all they had for dinner?

Just as they were hesitating, Qiao Shifei's voice rang again, "Each person has a cup of porridge, and you are not allowed to take more. This is your dinner. Whether you are full or not is not my business."

"Report." As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted loudly.

Qiao Shifei glanced at him and said without changing his expression, "Speak.

"Instructor, we only ate one steamed bun in the morning this day, and we have been training all day. Are you just giving us this in the evening? Are you trying to starve us to death or exhaust us to death?" Perhaps he was dissatisfied, but the man's tone was obviously not very good.

"I still say the same thing, 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 training. I don't know how many days it will last, it depends on your performance.

Therefore, the enemies you select are not only tired, hard-working, but also hungry. Everything you do here is an assessment, and every minute will not be wasted. "

After listening to his words, everyone felt really cold again, but then someone suddenly moved. Since you can't give up, just accept it, run directly to the porridge bucket, grab a pot on the side and reach into it directly. He took out the porridge that was almost spilled, stood up and walked to the side to drink.

Ji Xin'an and others reacted and rushed over. They didn't care whether their hands were still muddy or sweaty. They directly reached into the porridge bucket and took out their dinners. More than a dozen people crowded in. Next to a porridge bucket, the porridge has changed color after going back and forth a few times.

Ji Xin'an had already sat on the ground aside regardless of her image, and started drinking slowly. It wasn't that she wasn't hungry, but she only had so much to eat. If she ate too quickly, it would make her feel more hungry, so a small bite would make her feel more hungry. Drink in small sips.

Zou Ze and others also sat over, but they didn't take into account Xin'an's patience. They drank everything in just a few sips. Looking at the bottom of the jar, they couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What kind of fucking life is this? ah."

Ji Xinan didn't say anything after hearing this. She turned around and saw him licking the remaining rice grains in a pitiful manner. She couldn't help but laugh. This was her first smile today.

Sighing, she grabbed his jar and gave him half of the remaining porridge.