Chapter 717: Give Up! Soldier! (Ask for a commuter pass)
"Damn it!"
Solemn tried many times, but his hand seemed to be out of control, and it shook so much.
Not only the hands, but also the body.
Actually, it was okay in the water just now, at least it was more comfortable to adapt to the water temperature.
When they got to the shore, as soon as the wind blew in the mountains, people began to shake involuntarily as if they were sifting chaff.
When a person shakes, his hands shake, and when he shakes, let alone threading a needle, he can't wear an iron pillar.
Solemnity was a little desperate.
Thirty hours of sleep and twenty minutes.
It's so tiring......
Zhuang Zhuang felt that he was already a veteran, and no matter how hard the training was and how fierce the torture was, he would not shed tears.
But now she had a sense of despair that wanted to cry.
An ensign, who was sitting on the right side of him, had collapsed by this time.
I sobbed while wearing the needle, and I couldn't put it in.
When stress is at its limit, people become extremely vulnerable.
The purpose of this training is to push the limits of humanity and push you to the point of despair to see how you deal with difficult situations.
It may not be humane, but it is necessary.
Due to the special nature of the tasks shouldered by special forces, in many cases, even with strong logistical and intelligence support, they still need to go deep behind enemy lines to carry out adventurous operations.
Bullets or encirclements are commonplace for members of special detachments.
Therefore, every member of the special forces must not only have excellent physical fitness and military literacy, but also have extremely strong nerves and be able to withstand more pressure than ordinary people.
"Can't you wear it?! You're a piece of shit! ”
Instructor No. 5 came over at this point, stood in front of the second lieutenant, and began to roar.
"Dressed!" The lieutenant hooked his head and stared at the needle and thread, but his hands were still shaking.
Again, threading the needle failed......
"You can't! Give it up! You shit! "The instructor began to attack with insulting language.
"I can!" The second lieutenant insisted unrelentingly.
"Look, it's failed again! Are you still a special forces? You're a terrible soldier! You can't even put a needle through! ”
Instructor 5's language began to become more vicious.
"You see your eyes are red and you're crying? You're just a useless baby, go back to your mother's arms and cry! Here are special forces, you don't fit here! Give up! ”
"I don't ......," said the lieutenant, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"I will never give up! Don't give up! Don't give up! ”
The second lieutenant seemed to be fighting back at Instructor No. 5, and it was like cheering himself up!
Just as Instructor No. 5 attacked the second lieutenant, Instructor No. 3 stepped in front of the solemn face.
Can't be cowardly!
Can't cry!
Can't let you see the joke!
The solemn stubbornness broke out again.
"I didn't wear any of them! Student No. 23, you should give up! ”
Sure enough, Instructor No. 3, an old enemy, came up and began to taunt solemnity in extremely contemptuous language.
solemnly silent.
The hand is still trying to thread the needle.
It's just that it still failed.
"Look at it! Failed again! You don't have the right to stay here at all! Look at the others, they're all pretty much dressed! You can't make it to breakfast! Give up, you're just a superior soldier, and no one will laugh at you if you give up! ”
Instructor No. 3 saw that solemnly had failed again, and immediately began to babble again about personal insults.
"Number 23, you're a piece of waste! You can't even wear a needle! ”
The solemn head was already chaotic, and Instructor No. 3's non-stop verbal attacks were indeed even more confusing.
Failed again......
At that moment, I really thought about giving up.
Isn't it just a training camp abroad?
Can you do this?
"Look at your hands, so stupid! I've done better than you with my toes! Instructor No. 3 continued to yell: "Give up! If you give up, you'll be fine right away, there will be food and drink! If you can't make it to eighty and go up the hill, you won't even be able to eat breakfast! There are other tests ahead, and you won't get through it! ”
Under a series of attacks, solemn erupted.
"Here you go!" Zhuang Zheng suddenly showed a strange smile and looked up at Instructor No. 3: "You come." ”
Instructor No. 3 was stunned.
"What?"
It was the first time he had seen a student laugh at such a time.
He didn't know that every time Zhuang was in a desperate situation, he would laugh when he was in a hurry.
"You said you did better than me with your toes, please show the instructor!" With an enigmatic smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Instructor No. 3.
“……”
Instructor No. 3 was a little speechless.
I just talked about it casually and stepped on this soldier.
I may be able to thread a needle on my toes, but I haven't tried it myself.
"Now it's you who want to thread the needle, not the instructor me! If you don't want to, you can leave right away! Get out of here! ”
Instructor No. 3 finally avoided the solemn questioning and raised the majesty of being an instructor.
Solemn sneered and lowered his head again.
However, he really couldn't wear it.
Instructor No. 3 didn't leave, he wanted to see if the recruit could complete the mission.
He's watching the hilarity.
"Don't complain to me! Look at yourself, not a single needle is properly worn, and it's not wrong to say you're a waste......"
Suddenly, his words got stuck in his mouth and he couldn't say anything.
Because he saw a scene that surprised him.
Solemnly picked up the needle and stabbed it on his fingertips.
Blood flowers suddenly bloomed on the fingertips.
The solemnity immediately began to thread the needle, and once it was worn, it passed.
Then he picked up another needle and pricked his fingertip again.
There is one more blood flower......
Solemnly put on another needle.
Instructor No. 3 understood.
Solemnity is the use of pain to briefly stimulate one's nerves to achieve the purpose of hitting the spirit and attention.
Ten fingers hurt to the heart.
It's a good idea to prick your fingertips.
After looking at it for a moment, solemnly passed through five needles in a row, five more needle holes on his fingers, and a few fingers stained red with blood.
Instructor 3 suddenly felt that he shouldn't continue to attack this recruit egg.
Maybe......
This kid can really do it.
Because, he's really ruthless!
The last needle was pierced, and Solemn quickly stood up, standing up too quickly and almost falling to the ground.
"Report! Finish! ”
Instructor No. 3 came over, glanced at the foam board in his solemn hand, nodded slightly, and his expression was not like a ferocious mad dog like before, but became much gentler, even gentler than usual.
"On the 23rd, you have passed the customs and go to the Warrior Car."
Solemnly turned around to leave.
Instructor No. 3 suddenly whispered behind him: "Boy, I wish you success!" ”
Standing solemnly in place, three seconds later, he ran in the direction of the hillside.
Old Baimao came over and took the foam board in Instructor No. 3's hand.
"The first to finish?"
"Hmm." Instructor No. 3 looked sideways at his boss and said in an admiring tone: "This kid can, he actually pricked himself with a needle, relying on pain to concentrate his attention." ”
The old white fur put the foam board in his hand with great interest and played with it for a while, and looked up in the direction of solemn distance.
He didn't say anything, just smiled slightly.
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