Perhaps this kind of training, which was close to torture and abuse, made God feel unbearable, hoping to end the dark experience of the dragon war as soon as possible, and finally, the morning glow on the horizon began to enter the flames of explosion, gradually dyeing the east red.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on Long Zhan's miserable white, bean-sized face covered with beads of sweat, Long Zhan felt that he was still alive, and time was still passing, but his teeth were still biting like steel locks, holding on.

"Squeak......

With Mo Yun's foot on the brake, the wheels and the stones and dirt on the ground immediately made a heart-scratching sound, and the friction between the stones and the tires could actually make the air emit a burning smell of rubber, you can imagine how fast Mo Yun drove.

Although the speeding military vehicle stopped abruptly, the legs of the dragon war machine did not stop, until the whole body crashed head-on into the military vehicle, and he fell to the ground with a bang, opening his mouth the size of a bowl, and mechanically swallowing air.

When Mo Yun got out of the car, he clearly saw Long Zhan's bloodshot eyes, like two glass balls about to burst out, staring at him, full of resentment and arrogance, the corners of Mo Yun's mouth couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile and said:

"Bed bugs, why, you can't hold on for half a night?"

Long Zhan looked at the contemptuous smile on the corner of Mo Yun's mouth, he couldn't wait to go up and punch his mouth crookedly, but no matter how hard he tried, his body was like a puddle of mud, and he couldn't stand up, and in the end, in desperation, he could only vent to Mo Yun in the most primitive and helpless way.

"Phew......"

That's right, it was another mouthful of saliva, and it was accurately spit on Mo Yun's military boots, Mo Yun looked at the thick bloodshot saliva on his military boots, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, and he kicked it towards Long Zhan's chest!

"Waste, useless waste, do you think a mouthful of phlegm can kill an enemy? Get up for Lao Tzu! ”

Mo Yun grabbed Long Zhan's collar and pulled him up from the ground again, followed by an arm swing, throwing Long Zhan into the quagmire on the side.

"Whoa......

When Long Zhan's body was stimulated by the cold sludge water, and he stood in the quagmire, he clearly saw Mo Yun kicking from the shore and kicking towards Long Zhan!

Although Long Zhan's brain subconsciously issued dodge instructions towards his body, his physical strength could not keep up with the brain consciousness at all, and then support his body to evade, so Mo Yun's flying kick smashed firmly into Long Zhan's chest!

"Bang ......"

Long Zhan felt as if his chest had been smashed by a hammer, and the whole person couldn't help but lean back suddenly, and his solid back fell into the mire.

But Mo Yun didn't seem to be reconciled, he was also in the quagmire, he pulled Long Zhan up again, and smashed it towards all parts of Long Zhan's body with punches.

Long Zhan wanted to resist and block, but his body didn't obey the call at all, and could only stand firmly next to Mo Yun's attack with his left fist, kicking and hitting with a foot like a steel cone, and finally, Long Zhan simply opened his chest and let Mo Yun's fists and feet chase after him again and again, from the pain like a knife cut at the beginning, to the final soreness, and then to the final numbness, Long Zhan seemed to have been beaten to the point that he forgot to remember what his body was like.

At the beginning, Long Zhan couldn't help but scream, the miserable scream, listening to the hearts of the soldiers in the entire C area, they could even subconsciously feel this terrible pain, lest it would be their turn next, but in the end, Long Zhan was beaten by Mo Yun so that he didn't even have the strength to call the most basic call.

"Toot ~ Toot Toot ~ Toot Toot Toot ~"

It was the sound of the horn to get up, until now, Long Zhan had been tortured by Mo Yun for six hours, but Mo Yun didn't seem to intend to end there, and at this moment, the soldiers in Area C were also attracted by the movement of Mo Yun and Long Zhan here, and they came to watch.

If at the beginning, they had a grudge against this seeded player, and even when they saw Long Zhan being beaten by Mo Yun, they unconsciously felt a trace of pleasure in their hearts, but gradually, they actually began to feel pity.

Especially when Long Zhan was covered in blood and almost stained the mud around him, these warrior kings, who were known for their ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness on weekdays, unconsciously began to turn their heads sideways, unwilling to continue to watch this tragic scene.

At this moment, I don't know who suddenly whispered:

"Hey, look, he seems to have blood in his urine, if he goes on like this, he'll die, right?"

"Shut up, it's your business, he's Mo Yun, the first instructor of the Dragon Scale Guard, the blood wolf, do you want to be urinated by him too?"

A scolding in the crowd immediately suppressed the voice that raised objections, and everyone watched Mo Yun punch and kick on Long Zhan's body, although they all knew very well that this was completely beyond the scope of training, but they didn't dare to make a sound, because this was the Dragon Scale Guard, this was the training ground, this was the closest place to the battlefield!

"Hoo ......"

Maybe Mo Yun was tired, maybe he was already not interested in this mud, I saw Mo Yun exhale a mouthful of turbidity, glanced at the training soldiers in Area C around him and asked:

"What? Do you want to try it too? ”

......In the face of Mo Yun's rhetorical question, no one dared to say more, so he could only flee in a hurry like a rat crossing the street.

Mo Yun looked at the appearance of these soldiers one by one for fear of setting themselves on fire, shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to pull Long Zhan, who was completely submerged in sludge, out of the quagmire!

At this moment, Long Zhan's body was like a ball of cotton, without a trace of strength, allowing Mo Yun to pull at will, at this moment, a firm and angry voice came from the shore, so that Mo Yun couldn't help but shake Long Zhan's body, only to hear this voice scolded:

"Instructor Mo, you are abusing soldiers, if the circumstances are serious, you will be tried by a military court, this is not training, this is abuse!"

This voice was sonorous and powerful, arguing with reason, without the slightest fear and comfort, but this voice made Mo Yun's heart ignite a trace of sparks, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a satisfied smile, looking towards the shore.

Standing on the shore at this moment, it was Hu Yin, who had competed with Long Zhan yesterday, his eyes were embarrassed, he did not dodge or dodge, firm and powerful, as if he was a sniper rifle, locked on Mo Yun and vowed to snipe him to death!

"Hehe," Mo Yun smiled slightly, and his thick left arm swiped again, directly pulling Long Zhan to the shore.

Hu Yin, who was standing on the shore, looked at the corners of Long Zhan's eyes, forehead, and cheeks, the wounds that were smashed by fists everywhere, and the blood was still seeping out, especially Long Zhan's face, which had already been kicked open by the heavy military boots.

Hu Yin's heart actually had an indescribable pain, as if the young man lying on the ground in front of him was his own siblings, which made him empathize, as if all the pain was presented on his body.

When Hu Yin came back to his senses, Mo Yun had already crawled out of the quagmire, stood straight in front of Hu Yin, and shouted in a solemn and serious voice:

"Comrade non-commissioned officer, do you want me to give you an extra meal?"

(End of chapter)