Chapter 59 Death quota [please vote]

Author: Ying Ying Xiong

Chapter 59 Death quota [please vote]

"Report! What is extreme off-roading?" Qubiazhuo began to shine with his own light, asking the question that everyone is concerned about, where is the limit? What is the limit?

"The limit, of course, is to run until you are dead." A sneer appeared on the corner of the old fox's mouth. Countless people have asked this question, but he only has this answer.

As long as your body still has strength, it means you still have potential. The old fox couldn't help but recall the training scene last month, and his body shivered inexplicably. That was the real limit.

The old fox's words made the women's bodies shiver, but after thinking about it, they felt very reasonable, because it was in line with the rules of this beast camp, and the training of beasts was cruel.

"Harley!"

"yes!"

"Lead them the way."

After giving the order, Harley quickly got on his handsome Harley motorcycle and set off without hesitation.

"Quick, quick, keep up, what are you waiting for? Do you want to be eliminated?" The old fox looked at the indifferent girls and roared angrily. The girls immediately put away their shocked expressions and raised their feet to follow Harley.

Hell King and Daniel also directly boarded an off-road vehicle and followed the girls. Originally, they also wanted to train, but this kind of speed was really meaningless. They were not as good as watching the girls being tortured.

He can also roar twice.

Tan Xiaolin's face was a little ugly. She watched the girls follow one by one. Then she thought of the old fox's explanation, and her face became even more ugly. She came forward, suppressed the anger in her stomach, took a deep breath, and then asked aloud:

"How far is this extreme cross-country? Is there a specific distance?"

The old fox looked at Tan Xiaolin who was approaching, and frowned without any trace. Thinking of Tan Xiaolin who had changed a bit, he explained: "There is no explicit rule in the extreme off-roading of the special forces. You must run to the limit of the last person."

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"What's the limit of the last person?" Tan Xiaolin's brows seemed to be wrinkled by perms, completely twisted together, and she asked incredulously: "Isn't it going to be until you can't walk anymore?"

"Nonsense, of course." The old fox snorted disdainfully. This kind of question was too childish.

"What's the point of this kind of training?" Tan Xiaolin's voice contained disdain.

The old fox was stunned, and ridicule appeared on his face again. Yes, it was ridicule. He looked like an idiot. This question was really stupid.

Tan Xiaolin's eyes shrank. In her eyes, this kind of extreme running was useless, but how could the vision of a person who studied hard be compared with the vision of someone who had been on the battlefield and looked at the sky from a well.

There are some things you will never know until you experience them yourself!

"Old fox, why are you laughing?" Tan Xiaolin felt that her soul was directly hurt, her tone raised a level, and her tone turned into a question.

"I laugh at your ignorance, what else can there be? This kind of limit is the foundation of special warriors. The battlefield will not stop because of your limit, let alone when you are full of energy, danger will appear all the time.

Prepare to fight at all times. When your limit comes, can you slack off? No, you can only pick up a gun and fight. Now is the time for them to adapt. Now these are the foundation for their survival on the battlefield."

"To tell you the truth, every aspect of special forces training is at its limit, human limits, their limits. Those who can't stand it can only be eliminated. What we need are steel warriors who can endure pain."

The old fox's words were filled with iron blood and reality. He was using his own battlefield experience to teach Tan Xiaolin a lesson, which was very valuable experience.

Although the old fox's words were full of contempt and disdain, this time, Tan Xiaolin was very silent. She didn't know why. She couldn't find the words to refute. The countless reasons just disappeared in an instant after hearing these words. She was indeed a rookie.

ah.

Her childish reasons are really a bit ridiculous now that I think about it, and a trace of self-deprecation can't help but appear on her face.

"Perhaps I really may not be qualified for this job." Tan Xiaolin, who has always been proud, actually had a slight thought of shrinking back. People who know her well would be shocked if they knew this.

"Although these are very painful, if you can't bear it, how can you become a fire phoenix reborn from the ashes? How can you become the strongest special forces soldier?" The old fox also saw Tan Xiaolin's sadness and consoled him harmoniously,

In his opinion, Tan Xiaolin is also a child, a child who has not been exposed to such cruel training.

"Haven't you ever thought that this kind of training is really prone to accidents?" Tan Xiaolin thought about it for a while and then asked. Training deaths are rare now, but this kind of training is prone to some problems, including sudden death.

possible.

"Hehehe~~~"

The old fox smiled disdainfully, yes, this kind of training has trained countless people to death, and it is also summarized by countless people through the crystallization of sweat.

"If something happens, just send them back. This is the path they chose, and we have quotas for people to die in training. I can only mention this to you and keep it quiet."

These words made Tan Xiaolin feel a panic in her heart. Her whole body stiffened instantly and she stood blankly on the spot, training for the death quota. They really have this right.

This kind of right, which was only seen in literature, actually existed, and this time he was actually an instructor.

She was silent

What are Zhuang Ming and Lei Zhan doing in the wooden house at this time?

Eat, of course!

The more strength you consume in training, the more food you eat, and these foods are all prepared and delivered by the canteen staff in accordance with Zhuang Ming's requirements.

After finishing his meal, Lei Zhan began to rest.

Zhuang Ming rested for a while and then started training again. This time Lei Zhan did not choose to continue training, but looked at the monitor.

I saw a large monitor on the wall in the center of the wooden house. What was displayed on it was the position of each female soldier. Each dot represented a female soldier. There were 88 in total, and there were not many of them.

This is also a means of surveillance.

However, Lei Zhan seemed a little absent-minded. From time to time he looked at Zhuang Ming who was practicing his unique skill. The steel needle flickered. Lei Zhan couldn't see clearly how Zhuang Ming took out the steel needle and then rubbed it on the target.

And the target objects are clearly the little dots at the end of the room, made with a water pen.

Just looking at it made Lei Zhan feel cold all over.

Terrible! Can’t escape! Must die!!

These three words flashed through Lei Zhan's mind in an instant.

Although he was just watching, cold sweat kept pouring out of his body, and the coolness on his back made him tremble.

I couldn't see the steel needle clearly. Even if I stared carefully, I could only see a flash of silver light. If I didn't look carefully, I would think it was dazzling. Even Zhuang Ming's movements were very small and difficult to detect.
Chapter completed!