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Chapter 534 A Disaster

Is he resisting abuse?

Or are you escaping?

Or is he admitting that he is a coward?

No one can tell the correct answer, or perhaps these are all correct answers. No one knows what the real answer is. Only one thing is certain.

That means that No. 12 is no longer a student of the Hunter Academy and has been eliminated by the Hunter Academy.

Compared to being eliminated by ringing the fog bell on the 12th, he was considered a cowardly deserter by the Hunter Academy, and without any expression of behavior, he was the only one left alone.

Student No. 14 injured his leg during training, and the scene was completely different.

There was a grand farewell ceremony when leaving.

The band in neat uniforms played the national anthem of country No. 14 in the central square, and Chief Instructor Long Zhan personally delivered the national flag to him.

Being able to return home with the national flag on the 14th means that he has been recognized by the Hunter Academy.

Although he did not graduate from the Hunter Academy and receive the Hunter Medal from the Hunter Academy, it proved that he moved forward bravely and did not embarrass his country.

The moment No. 14 was lying on the stretcher and receiving the national flag, he couldn't control his emotions and burst into tears.

He really wanted to stay at Hunter Academy, and he wanted to win honor for the country, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. The huge guilt made him burst into tears.

Compared to No. 12 who left impulsively in anger, No. 14 cried more like a man.

The students who stood in line on the playground to see off the trainees saw the crying trainee No. 14 and felt how much he cherished and was reluctant to part with this training.

The desire to stay and train and bring glory to the country has become more determined.

Student No. 15, who was from the same country as him, walked out of the team, came to student No. 14, and gave him a hug.

He made a sonorous and powerful promise: "Brother, please feel free to return to China to recuperate. I am still here, and I will bring your share of honor back to China. Trust me."

"I believe in you, you can definitely do it."

Student No. 14's face was full of tears. The tall man who was about 1.8 meters cried like a girl. He placed all his hopes on No. 15.

Feeling the sincere emotions shown by the two people, the students in the queue felt the same way.

"Xiaozhuang, for our national flag."

He Chenguang's eyes were firm and he stretched out his right hand.

Zhuang Yan held He Chenguang's right hand tightly and said equally firmly: "For our national flag, even if we die, we will die on the way to the end."



I bid farewell to the departure of the 14th at noon, and the training subjects continued at noon.

There are also various difficult trainings, and every subject is a squeeze on the body. Similarly, students are constantly being sent to the medical center.

Students receiving treatment at the medical center are also returning to the team one after another.

They worked from noon to night, and from night to 12 o'clock in the morning. The students, who were so tired that they could hardly breathe, finally returned to their dormitory after a long absence.

Normally I should train until 1:30, but today it was an hour and a half earlier.

This was a temporary modification made by Long Zhan based on today's training status. It added an hour and a half to allow the students to recover enough physical fitness.

The cold-faced devil who appears to be unkind on the surface is actually more delicate than anyone else secretly.

After training for more than 20 hours, all the students didn't even bother to take a shower, wash their faces and feet. They all lay down on the bed and fell asleep when they returned to the dormitory.

Soon the dormitory was filled with snoring.

They are so tired!

The only exception was the four students. They were also sleepy, tired, and tired, but they were tossing and turning in bed, but they couldn't fall asleep.

They are Black Cadet No. 25, American Special Forces No. 9, No. 25 Zhuang Yan and No. 26 He Chenguang.

They didn't eat for five noons, and the amount of training in the day was so heavy. In this state of extreme hunger, the strong hunger made them unable to sleep at all.

An hour passed before I knew it.

He Chenguang was really hungry and couldn't stand it anymore. He got up and went to drink some water to fill his stomach first, so as not to fall asleep and lose the energy to train tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as he got up and opened the tent door, he bumped into No. 9 who came in from the outside.

Two large yellow semicircular slaps fell from No. 9's arms during the collision between the two, spun around on the ground, and stopped at He Chenguang's feet.

"This is……"

He Chenguang recognized it at a glance. The thing that fell on the ground was corn tortillas, the ones everyone ate at noon.

Although this thing is rough in workmanship, sweet and unpalatable, it is as tight and hard to chew as a compressed biscuit.

However, this special Venezuelan military ration contains extremely high carbohydrates, and one piece of this kind has at least one to two thousand calories of energy.

"Shh~"

The panic flashed through No. 9's eyes, and he quickly told He Chenguang to stop talking. He quickly picked up the tortillas on the ground, stuffed them into He Chenguang's arms and said, "Here is this for you to eat."

"Where did you get this? You couldn't have stolen it, right?" He Chenguang asked in a low voice.

If it was stolen, He Chenguang would not dare to eat it.

"Steal it? Are you insulting me? How could I do such a thing? I bought it from local soldiers for 50 US dollars a piece. It's too dark."

No. 9 spoke seriously, with an expression of concern for money on his face.

He Chenguang didn't want it at first, but he was really hungry, and the rules of the Hunter Academy did not allow students to buy food.

Stimulated by a strong sense of hunger, He Chenguang did not return the tortillas.

However, he doesn't like No. 9 and doesn't want to take advantage of him and receive favors from him.

"I won't take advantage of you."

He Chenguang took out 100 US dollars from his pocket, put it into No. 9's hand and said, "Take this money and treat it as if I bought it from you."

After saying that, He Chenguang ignored No. 9, turned around and tiptoed back to the dormitory.

He Chenguang's family conditions are not bad, so he bought some beautiful knives to take with him for this trip abroad, and they come in handy now.

"People from the Red Country are really easy to deceive."

No. 9 took the 100 US dollars, showed a proud smile, turned around and returned to the bed.

The cat happily ate on the bed.

When a person is extremely hungry, whatever he can eat will taste delicious, and the taste will be automatically blocked.

He Chenguang returned to the dormitory with the tortillas and did not choose to eat them alone.

Instead, he quietly came to Zhuang Yan's bedside, patted Zhuang Yan's back gently, waited for Zhuang Yan to turn around, broke out half of the tortilla and handed it to Zhuang Yan.

"Tortillas? Where did they come from?"

My stomach growled when I saw the tortillas being chewed on, but I didn't pick them up immediately.

"Don't worry, it's not stolen. I bought it with money. It's 100 US dollars. Each of us has half. We can't sleep until we eat. We won't have physical training until tomorrow. Come on, take it." He Chenguang stuffed the tortillas towards Xiaozhuang.

Q.

"real?"

"Don't you trust me?" He Chenguang asked.

"I believe you."

Zhuang Yan saw that He Chenguang had said this, and when he smelled corn tortillas, his hunger became even stronger, so he no longer hesitated.

He took the corn tortilla and wolfed it down.

"Hey, don't choke."

He Chenguang grinned, picked up the remaining half and ate it before returning to the bed.

After the two of them ate, they had something in their stomachs, their strong hunger was relieved, exhaustion and drowsiness took over, and they quickly fell asleep.

If the tortillas were really purchased, this matter would be over.

pity.

Not really.

No. 9's little trick that he thought was clever brought disaster to all the students.


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