Soldiers Assault: Starting from the 7th Steel Company

Chapter 142 Thank goodness, we're all still alive
The departing figure of Number Three was very desolate.

Everyone watched him leave; no one saw him off, and no one said anything.

He voluntarily gave up his training qualification, which is equivalent to giving up the honor of a soldier. No soldier would be ashamed to be associated with such a person.

"I'm furious! This is the second day already, and only now is someone quitting. I'm so disappointed! I'll step up my efforts and make sure you all get out one after another! I promise, I mean it!"

"So, is anyone still quitting? Quitting means liberation!"

Everyone secretly vowed that they would never be deserters!

So they answered in unison: "Persist to the end! Persist to the end! Persist to the end!"

"Alright! Since you guys are so stubborn, let's continue training! If the conditions are still good, let's start playing 'Fast & Furious,' which is my favorite movie!"

Although the name sounds nice, everyone knows that this crocodile instructor won't say anything good.

Upon arriving at the scene,
Good guy,
What a great guy!
This project involves climbing up a nearly vertical cliff to a height of about 30 meters, then using a thick rope to climb to the other side of the cliff, and quickly rappelling down from the rope hanging down from the side. This counts as one set of movements.

There were no safety measures in place throughout the entire process.

True life and death are preordained, and wealth and honor are determined by fate!
"What are you all standing there for? Get started! 100 sets per person. The fastest one will have the honor of getting Hunter Number One Tom's leftovers!" Instructor Crocodile added.

I don't know why, but now when people hear the words "leftovers," they no longer feel a strong sense of aversion.

On the contrary, the feeling of drooling is an extreme hunger. To avoid being eliminated, you must eat something, otherwise you definitely won't be able to hold on.

But the immediate challenges are rock climbing and rappelling.

For someone like Chen Jiang, who had previously infiltrated the valley to assassinate the enemy commander, this level of difficulty was a piece of cake, giving him a significant lead over others from the very beginning.

"My God, is this Chinese kid some kind of monkey in disguise?"

"I heard that there's a guy in that magical country of China named something like Sunwu Kong."

"You idiot, that's the Seven Heavenly Sage! An incredibly powerful deity!"

Everyone was talking about it.

"Shut your stinking mouths and get to work!" Instructor Crocodile started yelling again, but then he turned to the instructor next to him and whispered, "This number 87 is interesting."

Compared to Chen Jiang's outstanding performance, Wu Zhe was in a much worse state.

Before joining Team A, he was in the Navy and there were no rock climbing courses there. When he joined Team A, although the project was introduced, it was not as difficult as this one. Most importantly, there are safety ropes in China, but there is no protection here.

"Wu Zhe, keep going! Pay attention to your breathing and relax! Don't think about being high in the air. Just imagine you're only 1 meter high and there's a mud pit below!" Chen Jiang noticed that Wu Zhe was a little nervous and quickly took the opportunity of passing by him to remind him.

He couldn't stop and wait, because the elite special forces from Europe were also climbing fast. He had to get food, even if it was leftovers from the dogs!

After listening to Chen Jiang's words, Wu Zhe made a slight adjustment and found that it was indeed much better. He was a warrior with extremely high talent, otherwise he would not have been selected for Team A.

"Ah~"

Just then, someone, perhaps due to a lack of attention or exhaustion, tumbled down the cliff.

At such a height, the fall hit the rocks below, and the bones in the ankle were dislocated, a truly shocking sight.

Upon witnessing this horrific scene, everyone stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at their comrades groaning below.

Several people who were nearby tried to help him up, but were stopped by the crocodile instructor.
"Why are you all stopping? Go do what you were doing!"

Several instructors came over, lifted the wounded soldier, and sent him to the infirmary for emergency treatment.

But everyone understands that with such an injury, it's impossible for him to continue, and he will definitely be eliminated.

Wu Zhe continued to work tirelessly, performing 100 sets of exercises over a period of time that felt incredibly long and frustrating.

Fortunately, Chen Jiang would encourage him from time to time, so no matter how difficult it was, he eventually persevered.

Later, several more people were injured and were eliminated without exception. The bell rang continuously, and their national flags were lowered.

Some of the more seriously injured were sent to large hospitals in the city for treatment, but no matter what, once they leave, it means that it will be difficult to see them again in the future.

As expected, Chen Jiang became the champion in the downhill climbing event today.

The crocodile instructor kept his promise and brought Hunter One over, letting Chen Jiang take it to eat.

Seeing the dog eating so "luxuriously," Chen Jiang couldn't help but curse it in his heart!

What a waste of food!
But at this moment, he had no choice but to serve Hunter One his meal.
Fortunately, this guy has a picky palate; he only takes one bite of some things and then refuses to eat them, such as bread and sausages. He even refuses to eat the burnt parts.
And this beast even drinks cola while eating, really...
After it finishes eating, it's not Chen Jiang's turn to eat yet. He has to take it to the tap next to the water tap to wash it clean and dry it!

Then it basked comfortably in the rising sun; it was time for Chen Jiang's breakfast.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Jiang unhesitatingly picked up the leftovers from the dog and began to eat voraciously, right in front of the other people.

The way people looked at him was no longer contempt and pity, but rather envy. Some people couldn't help but drool as they watched Chen Jiang eat heartily.

After Chen Jiang finished eating, the crocodile instructor ordered everyone to stand up and prepare for the next training exercise.

Just now, during a break in the team formation, Chen Jiang secretly slipped Wu Zhe half a grilled sausage. He knew that Wu Zhe was starving and wouldn't be able to hold on if he didn't eat something soon.

Wu Zhe was filled with gratitude and swallowed the sausage in one gulp without saying a word.

This is simply the most delicious food imaginable!

Who cares if it's leftovers from a dog?

The morning training session consisted of the classic "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood" course, where each trainee had to repeatedly complete the 400-meter obstacle course.
Please note that this is a repetition!
It takes 100 round trips.

This is a game for the brave, with obstacles such as low nets, high walls, oil pits, tunnels, rope walls, and gas tunnels set up in sequence on a strip of land hundreds of meters long on a hillside.

A group of a dozen or so people would depart in waves, with a five-minute interval between each group.

To simulate real combat, more than a dozen discarded tires were set ablaze on both sides of the obstacle, producing thick, pungent smoke.
Tear gas billowed white smoke in the tunnel, accompanied by shouts from instructors and the sound of gunfire. Once the atmosphere was set, people stood at the starting line, some with surging blood, others with nervous trepidation.

This time, it wasn't just that we were tired; we had to crawl or bend over to complete these tasks because machine gun bullets were constantly flying overhead.

If you raise your head or straighten your body, you are more likely to be shot in the head.

You might think that if I just keep my head down and don't look up, everything will be fine?
This is just wishful thinking, because the instructors would occasionally throw grenades or tear gas canisters that would explode around everyone.

If you throw it off target, you'll have to dodge. Human instinct will make you stand up and dodge, and at that moment, bullets will follow you like a shadow.

Chen Jiang and his team overcame the first few obstacles with great success, but when they jumped from the two-meter-high wall into the mud pit, they discovered that there were actually several rocks in the pit below.

So he shouted for Wu Zhe to pay attention.

If Wu Zhe hadn't been reminded by him, he would most likely have gotten injured like the others.

If you get injured here, it will be very difficult to keep up with the training progress.

When the instructor saw that Chen Jiang actually dared to remind him, he immediately threw two tear gas canisters over.

The strong, pungent smell made Chen Jiang feel dizzy and almost lose his balance, falling off the single-sided bridge. The smell was so spicy that it felt like something was stuck in his throat, causing severe oxygen deprivation for a short period of time.

Wu Zhe offered a helping hand, but was immediately reprimanded loudly by the instructor.

Chen Jiang knew he was lacking oxygen, so he quickly lay down on the ground and took two deep breaths. He finally felt himself regaining consciousness and managed to crawl back to the assembly area.

In just one morning, two trainees were injured by grenades, and one was shot in the head.

When the red and white splattered all over the faces of the people next to them, they realized what "mountains of corpses and seas of blood" really meant. Most of the dark stuff in this training ground was blood or human organs and tissues.

On one side is hunger, on the other is exhaustion, and there is the constant danger of losing one's life. This test of one's mental and physical strength is extremely cruel.

Sure enough, some people couldn't stand the torment and chose to quit.

The instructors around them would order them to crawl away from the training area, because the two heavy machine guns behind them would not stop firing, and if they wanted to leave, they would have to come out on their own.

Chen Jiang and Wu Zhe stayed together the whole time. Their movements were very skillful, and they ignored the heavy machine gun bullets flying overhead. Sometimes they could even hear the sound of two bullets colliding right above their heads.

If grenades were thrown around them, they would roll to dodge, and despite the perilous situation, they managed to survive.

Wu Zhe was genuinely grateful to Chen Jiang; if it weren't for his half-eaten sausage, he might not have made it through.

In just half a day, more than a dozen people were eliminated, and of course, one of them was sent out in a body bag.

The sheer awe and shock are indescribable.

Finally, noon arrived, and it was lunchtime! Thankfully, there was food for lunch!
Although it was still that damn cornbread, with a little bit of flour paste, and the taste was quite terrible, everyone ate it with extra relish, not even wasting a single grain at the bottom of the bowl, licking it all clean.

But for these highly trained special forces soldiers, this was nothing short of a drop in the ocean. At this moment, they even longed for the appearance of Hunter One so that they could have some leftovers.

But that damned hound didn't show up.

The weather in the mountains can change in an instant. In the morning, the sky was clear and the heat was unbearable, but by the afternoon, it had started to pour rain.

However, training at the Hunter School is conducted regardless of whether it's raining or sunny.

The afternoon's activities were "10km cross-country run + carrying logs back to the camp".

When they were whipped by the instructors and made to run to the log storage point on the mountainside five kilometers away, some of them were already pale and staggering as they walked.

But the instructors showed no pity or intention to let everyone rest for a while. They just kept repeating the same question: "Has anyone given up?"

no respond!

The instructor immediately ordered everyone to line up. Based on the remaining numbers, five people were randomly selected as a group, and they carried 400-pound wet logs, staggering back towards the camp five kilometers away.
During this time, the instructors kept shouting commands like "lift up" and "put down," and everyone had to follow the commands to lift the logs over their heads and put them on their shoulders.

If someone runs out of energy or doesn't give it their all, the enormous weight will be distributed among others, making it easier for them to give up.

Chen Jiang saw several groups of people throw the logs down, and was immediately ordered by the instructor to do the "lift" and "put down" 50 times on the spot!
This left these groups feeling utterly devastated.

The two groups that Chen Jiang and Wu Zhe were assigned to were relatively good; everyone worked hard, so they barely managed to complete the basic tasks.
The last two kilometers took everyone more than two hours to walk, and they practically shuffled across. Chen Jiang noticed that some people's mouths were bleeding, a sign of extreme exhaustion.

By the time they reached the finish line, it was already past 7 p.m. Everyone was completely exhausted, and to make matters worse, they had eaten cornbread at noon and there was nothing left to eat.

Therefore, everyone's only option was to drink as much water as possible from the tap to fill their stomachs.

Occasionally, they might catch one or two insects on the ground, and everyone would put them in their mouths without hesitation.

No wonder there were no rats or snakes in this camp. I guess all the trainees ate them. Even if any animals were lucky enough to survive, they must have moved away.

There is no more dangerous enemy than a starving two-legged creature.

Even though they were exhausted, after a short rest, the instructors still wouldn't let them off the hook, ordering them to have a night run after they had drunk their fill.

There are no weights at night, which is considered a "reward" for everyone's hard work during the day's training.

Although they weren't carrying any weights, everyone was severely exhausted and couldn't run anymore. They supported each other and stumbled through the last class of the day.

He then returned to his dormitory in a daze.

Chen Jiang and Wu Zhe then understood why the school only gave them one set of clothes when they enrolled.

Because they simply don't have time to manage their appearance, and nobody cares whether they smell or are dirty. As soon as they get to the dormitory, everyone falls asleep immediately.

"Chen Jiang, I'm only now realizing how fortunate Wu Liuyi and the others were that they weren't selected for the training!" Wu Zhe stared blankly at the dormitory roof.

This training is really tough, much tougher than when I was in Team A.

"Wu Zhe, stop talking and go to sleep! You should be grateful that we're both still alive!"

(End of this chapter)