single team

Chapter 29

The team members stood in place, all stunned. After a while, someone took the lead in protesting. Before he could finish his sentence, he was whipped to the ground.The masked instructor shouted sharply: "Did I let you speak, huh? Remember your identities, now you are prisoners of war, you have no human rights, and you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me!"

Several instructors fired into the sky, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.Shao Fei had some tinnitus. Although he could stand still, his limbs were sore and weak, and his joints were painful and numb. He didn't know how long he could last.

There were still low-volume protests in the team, accompanied by the instructor's insults and the muffled sound of the whip waving on the flesh.Shao Fei heard a heart-piercing cry from a team member in the southeast, followed by suppressed sobs.

The instructors laughed extremely cruelly, in stark contrast to the low moans and cries of the team members.

Gradually, the sound of cloth rubbing came from around, Shao Fei turned his head and realized that someone had started to take off his clothes.Soon, the sound of undressing became louder and louder. His fingertips trembled slightly, and he was about to grab the hem of the clothes when his shoulder was hit hard by a heavy object.

It's the butt of a rifle.

The bone was hit, and the pain was excruciating. Shao Fei bit his back molars violently to prevent himself from screaming.The instructor twisted his collar and sprayed his breath on his face: "I asked you to take off your clothes, can't you fucking understand?"

He suppressed his anger, nodded, and tore off the only camouflage short sleeve on his upper body.The instructor yelled again: "There are still pants, take off all the pants and underwear for me!"

It is undoubtedly embarrassing and embarrassing to be naked in public. Shao Fei grabbed the edge of his underwear, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.The instructor leaned over again, with the same indifferent voice: "You are a prisoner, you have no shame, your task is to survive and hide the secret in your heart."

When taking off the last layer of fabric, Shao Fei's heart sank, and the sense of shame spread all over his body, but he couldn't resist.

The instructors didn't do this to humiliate their soldiers, Shao Fei could feel a slight tremor in the instructor's voice when he spoke next to his ear.

But even so, I would still be angry and ashamed!

Suddenly, a huge and suffocating impact hit his chest, Shao Fei was unprepared and fell to the ground in embarrassment.Under the body is a piece of wet, dry soil that meets water and quickly turns into sticky mud.That impact is nothing but high-pressure water jets.

The naked soldiers fell one after another, looking funny and pitiful. The instructors shouted "stand up", Shao Fei struggled to support himself, but before he could stand still, another jet of high-pressure water hit his knees from behind.

When kneeling on the ground, he bit the corner of his lip.

The water column impact lasted for an hour, during which the team members kept falling in the mud and were forced to stand up again.The water was icy cold, surprisingly cold to pour on the body in the early morning.Almost all the soldiers could not stand up after carrying them, their lips were blue and their faces were bloodless.

Shao Fei's tinnitus became more severe, and he almost passed out when his chest was hit by a jet of water. He lay on the ground for more than ten seconds before recovering.

He heard wailing in groups, but he couldn't tell which ones belonged to his teammates.

When he just took off his clothes, Qi Nanxu was beside him, but the water column completely disrupted the formation.He can't ask, and he can't touch the people around him. If he can't help it, he can grumble, but when the pain reaches the extreme, everyone's grunts sound the same, like a group of wild beasts struggling to die.

This made him panic even more.

It seemed to be dawn, and the instructors were whispering something.

Shao Fei stood in a pile of mud, his thoughts were like a pile of mess, wondering whether he would become a real prisoner of war in the future, whether he would be tortured a hundred times more cruelly than now after being captured, would he survive at that time, and would he keep his mouth shut; I also think about the current situation of my teammates, whether they are injured, whether anyone quit, where is Ai Xin, where is Chen Xuefeng, where is Qi Nanxu; where is the captain?Is the captain back?

If Xiao Muting came back, would he have seen such an unbearable appearance?

The groans of pain around them fell down. The instructors threw everyone's clothes to their feet and ordered: "30 seconds, put them on!"

The clothes were all wet, covered in mud and sand.Shao Fei didn't care about getting dirty, so he picked it up and put it on his body.

As you can imagine, dressing takes much less time than undressing. No one wants to stand naked, even if it is a dirty rag, they can't wait to put it on.

It was very uncomfortable to be wrapped in mud and sand, and the drenched fabric brought chills. Shao Fei couldn't help shivering, his nasal cavity was sore and itchy. He tried to bear it for a few seconds, but still sneezed.

Suddenly, there was a suspected echoing sneeze from the direction of 11 o'clock ahead.Shao Fei was startled, and confirmed in his heart: Ai Xin!

People's snorts don't sound much different, but each sneeze has its own tone.For those who are very familiar, sneezing can be said to be a status symbol.

Knowing that his comrades-in-arms were not far away, Shao Fei became more at ease, and quietly clenched his hands into fists, but he heard sneezing one after another around him.

However, with a gunshot, the sneezing stopped abruptly.

The instructor shouted: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Whoever coughs and sneezes is like the person who was sent to the hospital just now, and he doesn't need to participate in the martial arts assessment!"

The "prisoner of war camp" did not provide food and water, and the soldiers were driven to and fro for a whole morning, or they knelt on the ground. After 18 days of hard work and more than ten hours of psychological torture, several team members were taken away at noon because they did not pay.In the afternoon, Shao Fei gradually felt his body was hot, his breathing was not smooth, his feet were so heavy that he could hardly lift his feet, his heart was shocked, and his secret path was bad.

None of the soldiers who were disqualified from the competition voluntarily withdrew. They were all physically exhausted and could not continue to accept the "abuse" of the "prisoner of war camp".One of them cried like hell when he was carried into the ambulance, and Shao Fei heard him shouting hoarsely: "Instructor, let me go back! I'm fine! I can still hold on!"

The rookies of the five major special forces, no one wants to fall in this kind of place.

The black cloth strips were already soaked, Shao Fei was panting heavily, he couldn't move his feet, and his head was too heavy to lift. Every step he took was a torment, but he didn't dare to fall down, because once he fell down, he would be injured. Come to the instructor's attention.

These harsh and impersonal soldiers seem violent, but they are always paying attention to the physical condition of the soldiers.

Shao Fei knew everything.

If not, why would the seemingly invisible high-pressure water column avoid the eyes of the soldiers, and why would the military doctors and ambulances stay put and stand by?

He didn't dare to show his fatigue, for he was afraid of being caught by the instructor after he fell, so that he couldn't hide his fever.

Those who fell in the "prisoner of war camp" were not eligible to participate in the subsequent competition assessment.

After staying until dark, the three soldiers broke down emotionally and cried loudly.They have been "blind" for 20 hours, and their fear of not seeing things has been infinitely expanded. Once there is a gap in their psychological defense, they will be defeated in the follow-up.

Shao Fei seemed to hear a deep sigh from an instructor, and the crying team members were quickly taken away.

What will happen next, no one knows.

After a short break, the team members were divided into many groups. Shao Fei didn't know who was in the same group as him, until after walking for a while, he was ordered to take off the black cloth.

There are only 8 members in the same group, including Falcon's teammates and soldiers from other units.A baby-faced man thought that taking off the black cloth strips meant that the torture was coming to an end, and two dimples popped out of his face.

Shao Fei knew that things were not that simple.The assessment didn't start until after the high school. If the "prisoner of war camp" ended now, what would they do in the next two days?

He no longer believed that the instructors would "kindly" let everyone rest. Even if there was an adjustment time, it would only be one day at most.

Sure enough, the baby face was kicked down, and an instructor pressed the back of his head and immersed his whole face into the sewage pool beside him.

Shao Fei frowned, knowing that what happened to the baby face would also happen to him.But even if he was mentally prepared, when he plunged into a pool of stench, he was so wronged that he almost jumped up.

After that, everyone was driven into a cave full of smoke.Under the action of the tear gas, Shao Fei cried one after another, his throat was as uncomfortable as burning, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his last thought before falling down was: Oops!Really bad!

I can't participate in the competition, and I can't give the captain a face.

He had a dream, dreaming that Xiao Muting left Falcon, and he became the captain of the Second Squadron as he wished, carrying out tasks stumblingly and suffering injuries all over his body.The last time the enemy broke his right hand, he was hit by an unknown number of bullets, and he saw his brother when he died.

He died just like that, and never saw Xiao Muting again until his death.

When I woke up from the nightmare, it was still dark, and my hand was connected to an infusion tube, and the ticking fluid was probably glucose.Shao Fei looked down and saw that the clothes wrapped in mud had been replaced with hospital gowns, but the mud and sand on his body had not been completely cleaned off.

He smelled a bad smell and knew it must come from himself.

The nurse came in to change the infusion bottle and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

He wanted to force a smile, but he couldn't pull the corner of his mouth.The nurse quickly hung up the new infusion bottle and poured another large cup of hot water: "Take a good rest, you have a fever."

Shao Fei drank it all in one gulp, and felt even more disappointed after thanking him.

He doesn't get sick very often, the last time he was lying on the hospital bed...

At that time, it was Xiao Muting who carried him to the infirmary and called him a hot sick meal.

His nose was slightly sore, thinking of the dream just now, it was even more unpleasant.

I remember when I had a cold and a fever when I was a child, my elder brother would stay by his bedside all night.He is not afraid of getting sick, and even likes to be sick.I don't have to go to school when I'm sick, and my brother is with me.Shao Yu usually scolds him like a little adult, but once he is sick, Shao Yu will not speak harsh words, coax him patiently, read him stories until he falls asleep.

After Shao Yu sacrificed, Shao Fei didn't dare to get sick anymore.

With my brother around, I can act like a baby when I'm sick.My brother is gone, my grandmother is gone, and I am only lonely when I am sick.

Half a year ago, when Xiao Muting put the sick meal in front of Shao Fei, Shao Fei almost thought that his brother had returned.

Now Xiao Muting left without saying goodbye, and being ill has once again become a painful and unbearable thing.

Shao Fei sniffed and scolded himself for being useless in his heart. After 18 days, the high-pressure water column was also carried down. Why couldn't he stand up again? Why is this seemingly powerful body so unbearable?

The heart fell to the bottom, but there were familiar footsteps outside the ward.

Shao Fei's heart trembled, and he opened his eyes wide to look at the door.A few seconds later, the door was pushed open, and it was his captain standing by the door.

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