[Military Text] Special Era

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After the arrival of a new day, the training session officially began.

Since Zu Tiange had a good rest last night, the dark circles under his eyes disappeared, and he looked radiant.Although he, Jia Peng, Zhang Han, and Luo Zishan are old comrades who have been in the team for two or three years, they still have to sit in on the courses, especially the final additional courses, which are completely aimed at his current psychological state.

In the classroom, Wen Rui took notes quickly.The instructor who gave the lecture was very funny, with a literati style, and he could put the theory into everyone's head even if he talked about it from all over the world, which shows his profound skill.The first few days were relatively easy for them, if ignoring the frequent midnight drills and quizzes.Zu Tiange was right, the moment they first arrived at the camp was the last time they slept fully.On the fifth day, additional classes began.The instructor who gave the lecture this time is a middle-aged man, gentle and polite, and the slides are very delicate.Wen Rui kept watching Zu Tiange from the corner of his eye during the class, carefully observing the other party's reaction. "What are you doing?" Zu Tiange mouthed to Wen Rui while the instructor was showing the slides. Wen Rui's pen tip slid across the paper and shook his head slowly.On the second day after returning to the base from Fengcheng, Wei Shengjie approached Wen Rui and told him not to disclose Zu Tiange's psychological problems to anyone. In fact, even if Wei Shengjie didn't remind him, Wen Rui would not take this talk about things.

During the break between classes, Zu Tiange turned around and smiled at Wen Rui across the wide aisle between the two, "Is my side face both melancholy and affectionate, like that Liang Chaowei?" Jia Peng was about to throw up, Lie down on the table and pick his own throat.Wen Rui pursed his lips, knowing in his heart that Zu Tiange looked relaxed, but in fact he was very heavy.Generally speaking, theories originate from reality and are higher than reality, and it depends on practice to fully recover.And it turns out that psychological counseling doesn't work for Zu Tiange. As a problem that was stimulated, does it need another strong stimulation to untie his knot?

"Tomorrow's exam, the score will be directly included in the total score of this course." The instructor announced from the podium.Everyone below looked serious, thinking about going back to study hard, and not let the written test result drag down the total score.

After class was over, Zu Tiange stood up and hurried out.Jia Peng grabbed Mu Sheng's notebook and glanced at it, raised his eyelids and shouted to Zu Tiange, "Hurry up to reincarnate."

"Who gave birth, did you give birth?" Zu Tiange turned his head and raised a smirk.

"Get lost." Jia Peng glared at Zu Tiange, "Go find your honeymoon partner."

Wen Rui got up and took the notebook in Jia Peng's hand silently, "This is mine." It turned out that Mu Sheng asked Wen Rui to borrow the notes to check for gaps, but Jia Peng snatched it as Mu Sheng's notebook. "Mine is here." Mu Sheng patted the notebook in front of Jia Peng.Zhang Han pursed his lips, folded his arms and smiled sullenly. Later, he walked to the door and said to Zu Tiange, "Hui Tailang, I want to ask you something." Wen Rui saw Zu Tiange and Zhang Han walking out side by side, thinking After thinking about it, he put the notebook under his arm and followed him out.

Wen Rui was not in the habit of listening to the bottom of the wall. He just glanced at him and saw Zu Tiange at the end of the corridor smiling wryly, while Zhang Han frowned a little impatiently.Wen Rui stood for a while, his eyes fell out of the window, a few minutes later, Zhang Han turned around and saw him, his face changed slightly, Zu Tiange's eyes paused, he waved to Wen Rui, and went straight to the toilet.

Zhang Han came over and put his arms around Wen Rui's shoulders, "Xiucai, I don't understand something, can you explain it?" Wen Rui originally wanted to ask Zu Tiange how he felt about the additional courses before following him. His son Zhang Han's attitude made him a little strange, but he didn't say anything, and followed Zhang Han back to the dormitory.Everyone was working hard at night, and Wen Rui looked at Zu Tiange at the other desk, pursing his lips, as if he had encountered a problem.

Mu Sheng poked Wen Rui, "What are you looking at?"

"No..." Wen Rui hadn't finished speaking when a sharp assembly whistle sounded outside the door.

"Here we come." Jia Peng grabbed his hat and ran out, laughing happily as he ran, "Oh, I don't know what kind of strange trick this time, I'm looking forward to it."

"Come? What's coming?" Mu Sheng asked blankly.

Zu Tiange patted Wen Rui on the back, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "Be more energetic, here we come."

Zu Tiange's so-called "coming" turned out to refer to their captive life that they started in advance.Veterans who have participated in training before know that it is impossible for the instructors here to prepare them well for the exam, and even the exam itself is completed in an abnormal state.The people were divided into two groups. Wen Rui, Mu Sheng and the new special forces who had just joined the team were taken away, while Zu Tiange and others stayed where they were.

where is this?

When a row of bungalows made of poor-quality cement appeared in front of them, with bunks made of thin wooden boards nailed inside, everyone was thinking about this question.Now they are far away from the dormitory they lived in earlier. If it is still like a military camp over there, then this is a concentration camp.Wen Rui smelled a strange smell, which was unpleasant, and someone went to the window to look out, and there was a row of chicken coops below.

"Come here and get the number plate!" The instructor of the team leader looked very fierce, with dark skin and a tall man.He took out a black plastic bag from the corner, shaking, and the rusty number plate rolled down in all directions. "Come here! You are captives now, don't act like the second uncle!"

Wen Rui frowned. This tone sounded so familiar that several new special forces had a hard time holding back their laughter. In their eyes, this kind of posturing was completely useless.Wen Rui is number six, a good number, and Mu Sheng is number two, separated by three people.

"Don't worry about luggage, prisoners don't need luggage!" The implication is that they only have bare bed boards except for the clothes on their bodies. "My name is March, and I will be in charge of your special training from now on. I don't like to hear negative answers, so you only need to answer one word-Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Report!" No. [-], who was beside Wen Rui, scratched his neck and shouted.

March raised his eyebrows, "Speak!"

"That's three words." Number Five said fearlessly.

Although no one laughed, Wen Rui knew that everyone did.March walked up to No. [-], looked at the other person's nose and eyes carefully, patted him on the shoulder, and said expressionlessly: "That's right, it's three words." He stepped back a few steps, waved his hand, "Everyone has , gather outside the door!"

It was already dark, and the light on the sentry tower was brightly lit, illuminating the barbed wire and trenches that were electrified in the distance. At first glance, it looked like a war movie shooting scene.A large vacant area appeared in front of Wen Rui's eyes. The ground was covered with loess and sand, without even a root of weeds.Ma Qi straddled, muttered a few words to the deputy next to him, the deputy left, and two people came after a while, Zu Tiange and Jia Peng.Zu Tiange held a red plastic basin in his hand, and Jia Peng held a spittoon in his hand. When the two of them came over, the assistant asked someone to pull two carts of red bricks, and they stood beside Ma Qi under the watchful eyes of Wen Rui and others.

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