At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still gray and hazy. The Hainan Army Special Training Camp was quiet, and the searchlights on the sentry tower were scanning everywhere.
Early morning is the sleepiest time of the day for a person, and it is also the time when he sleeps the most. The large amount of training content every day makes them very tired, so the dormitory is filled with deafening snoring.
Suddenly, under the cover of night, a group of soldiers wearing black military uniforms quietly came to the door of each dormitory.
They were dressed very strangely. Each of them was wearing a gas mask, holding an explosion-proof shield in his left hand, and a one-meter-long teaching stick in his right hand.
They were seen gesturing to each other, and then throwing an object that looked very much like a can into the soldiers' dormitory.
Then thick white smoke came out of the "can" and filled the dormitory. Many sleeping soldiers were choked awake by the white smoke.
"Cough...cough...cough...!" Suddenly, the soldiers' dormitory was in a state of chaos, and the soldiers were coughing violently.
"It's tear gas! Hurry! Cough cough...cover your mouth and nose!" an experienced veteran shouted immediately, but he was still choked by the smoke.
Of course, the soldiers in black military uniforms outside the door would not be idle either. After the soldiers inside woke up, they immediately rushed in with their teaching sticks and greeted everyone they saw with their teaching sticks.
The soldiers' dormitories were still dark, and the soldiers who were attacked not only had to face the harassment of tear gas, but also were severely beaten.
Some soldiers endured the discomfort, tried hard to resist and avoid the instructors' sticks, and finally escaped and began to gather on the training ground.
"Pray for those poor rookies! They must have been beaten badly!" Wu Qiang gloated and whispered to Chu Daming beside him on the playground.
This was not the first time veterans like them had experienced this kind of training situation, so he escaped as soon as possible.
A veteran once said a truth: In the special training camp, you have to open one eye to sleep soundly.
The new taxi students were beaten until they had no resistance, and then were dragged out one by one by the instructors. This truth was truly verified in their lives.
Since the Hainan Army's Langya Special Forces was secretly established, in order to ensure the combat effectiveness of the special forces, fresh blood has been injected at every moment.
Elite soldiers from each unit are carefully selected and then sent here to receive brutal training. Those who pass the assessment are left to become special operations soldiers, while those who fail are eliminated and go back and forth!
"Hey! They were all beaten into pig heads! Those guys are so cruel!" Wu Qiang continued to talk nonsense as he looked at the newcomers who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces.
"Stop talking! Be careful to be overheard by the chief instructor! Otherwise you will be in trouble!" Chu Daming said cautiously.
Wu Qiang is excellent in other aspects, and his hand-to-hand combat ability is among the best among the students, but his only shortcoming is that he can't control his talkative mouth.
He was often scolded by instructors for this, but he just didn't have a long memory and refused to change despite repeated admonishments. He went in one ear and out the other.
"What are you afraid of! Do you think he can hear you from such a distance?" Wu Qiang said without caring.
But there is a saying: extreme joy brings sorrow! Just like Wu Qiang now!
The Chief Instructor Niu Meng's roar came from the distance: "Wu Qiang! Shut your stinky mouth! If I hear your voice again, I will definitely sew it up for you!!"
This sentence made Wu Qiang's smile freeze on his face and he shut his mouth obediently. If you ask who Wu Qiang is most afraid of in the training camp, it must be the chief instructor Niu Meng.
Every time Wu Qiang, who persists despite repeated admonitions, makes a mistake, and if he is not sincere in admitting his mistakes, Chief Instructor Niu Meng will have a "talk" with Wu Qiang about his life ideals.
As for how to talk, that's what Chief Instructor Niu Meng thought. Anyway, Wu Qiang came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face every time.
Wu Qiang can also be regarded as "cheap". He was beaten badly by the chief instructor every time, but he continued to do it happily the next day.
He even called it euphemistically: This was a small stove given to him by the chief instructor to help him practice fighting training.
Soon, the soldiers were gathered together, and the newcomers who had been beaten badly came to their senses and stood on the training ground in an orderly manner.
Although the newcomers looked badly beaten, in fact the instructors were very measured in their actions, and they were just flesh wounds. As long as you apply some ointment overnight, you will still be alive and well the next day.
Now, both the veterans and the newcomers were looking in awe at the chief instructor Niu Meng who was standing in front of them. These arrogant generals from various units were as honest in front of him as a mouse meets a cat.
It's not that there aren't some tough ones among them, it's that none of them can survive Niu Meng's hands for three minutes. It can be said that basically every one of them has been beaten by Niu Meng.
The bull with a figure like an iron tower stands in front of them, giving people a suffocating sense of pressure, like a strong bull staring at you.
First, he said to the new students: "Welcome to hell! No matter what you did before or how high your military rank is. But here you have a unified title, and that is - rookie!"
"What are you? Answer me!" Niu Meng shouted loudly.
"It's a rookie!"
"Didn't you eat? Answer louder!"
"It's a rookie!!" the new students shouted with blushing faces.
"Very well, rookies! You don't have any right to question here. Did you see that? There is a bell there! Ring it and you can leave here! And when you answer the instructor, you can always only say yes or no! You all understand.
"?" Niu Meng pointed to the bronze bell that represented failure and explained to the new students.
"Yes, instructor!"
As Niu Meng's lecture ended, he did not announce the disbandment as usual, but stood quietly on the training ground with them.
Soon, I saw a team of instructors bringing high-pressure water cannons, which made the students standing on the training ground feel bad.
As expected, it seemed that the chief instructor planned to torture them to death! Even though Hainan Island is close to the equator, the climate in late November was still slightly chilly.
The cold water sprayed on them, causing the thin clothes to stick to their bodies. The cold wind blew, and the soldiers' bodies could not help but tremble!
The biting cold wind slowly blew over the body like a sharp blade, and the soldiers still gritted their teeth and persisted.
As time passed, the sky became slightly brighter. But the rising sun did not bring them warmth. It became colder under the thermal circulation.
In the face of hunger and extreme cold, some students finally chose to give up and rang the bronze bell that represented giving up.
In the end, a total of eighty-seven people passed this test, which greatly exceeded Niu Meng's original expectations and also showed that the quality of this group of students was strong.
The most important thing about this test is to test the soldiers' willpower, because they often need to fight alone behind enemy lines or in extremely complex climate environments, so they must have super strong willpower and endurance.