Chapter 651

"This will be the most unforgettable memory of my life!"

"Shut up, don't whisper during the training time. On the seventh and eighth, you deduct ten points each! Somebody, calm these two guys down! "

With the clattering of the chain, the two unlucky men who died and whispered were hung upside down, and then dipped head down into the cold pool.

"Gulu Gulu......"

Seeing that they couldn't hold on fast, the instructor on one side pulled up the iron chain.

"Give you ten seconds, go on!"

Walker, who had just left the battlefield in Afghanistan, found that he seemed to have just left a hell and fell into a quagmire. Here, from the first day, their human dignity was completely abandoned.

Now they only have a cold code and a percentage scoring manual. If they complete the goal, they can get extra points, but if they violate the rules, they will be deducted. If the score returns to zero, they will roll back to the original army.

As soon as the word "go back to the original army" comes out, the original purpose of everyone coming here is no longer so important. Everyone is also a soldier level role in their respective troops. It's a great shame to go back without any name.

What's more, thinking of those colleagues who sneak around in the Middle East and don't even let go of the wheat in the people's homes, Walker doesn't want to go back to that rotten place. Although he is not clean in the Middle East, at least he still has a trace of guilt, which is much better than the friends who scrape the ground three feet shamelessly.

At 8:00 am on the first day, after receiving the training clothes and the number plate, the hungry Walker and others ran ten kilometers of armed cross-country on an empty stomach, and then ate the first and only meal of the day. Next, there was endless physical training.

Armed cross-country obstacle long-distance running, swinging sledgehammer and antigenic wood. On this day, they have almost no time to rest. Atlas instructors are full of energy and try their best to squeeze their bodies, trying to overdraft their physical strength in the shortest time, so as to test their limits.

After the first day of 18 hours of extreme training, a cadre of people fell into bed before they had time to wash and snore. There was no too much communication with each other. Everyone was a veteran. It was urgent to recover their strength as soon as possible at this moment.

Just two hours after touching the pillow, the combat robot on standby rushed into the dormitory, forcibly turned them on from the off state, and then put them on the waterboarding ground to torture.

In fact, atlas's training is not very hard, but the continuous and large amount of training is enough to make normal adults collapse. It's like someone makes you run ten kilometers in the rain with a gun. You will finish it in tears, but after you run ten kilometers, the second ten kilometers are waiting for you. This is the most painful.

After four hours of torture in the waterboarding room, they were called to help them wake up their heads. They were rushed to the training ground like animals to continue the boring physical training.

On this day, they only had dinner, and then happy torture time. On the third and fourth day, they only drank an iron cup of lemon frozen tea

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"How's it going?"

Sitting in a clean and bright restaurant, Fisher, holding a knife and fork and cutting the delicious veal just flown in from Australia, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth. Then he tasted nordmy from northern Europe and looked at the marine major who had just entered the restaurant.

"It has probably reached their limit. The amount of exercise in these five days is enough for us who have undergone intensive surgery. They can stick to it and are qualified to enter atlas!"

"There's a bright future in the U.S. military (referring to living on the streets after retirement). Even atlas. Since they reach the limit, start the second stage!"

At the beginning of the fifth day, Walker found that the work and rest of himself and others had returned to normal. At least those son of a bitch instructors let them sleep enough for six hours, and there was a rich buffet breakfast after getting up. The soldiers who seized the opportunity immediately hid some tortillas in their pockets. However, after breakfast, they found that today's project didn't seem to be physical fitness.

"Jeep? What are they doing here in a jeep? "

"Are you running after us again? Can't these guys think of something else? "

"Be content, at least they didn't let you run after the jeep!"

When the training instructor arrived, the chat in the queue suddenly stopped, and no one wanted to be deducted for whispering.

"Yes, yes, it seems that you have a good rest, so today's project must be completed very well!"

Instructor atlas jumped on the hood of the jeep, looked at the queue in front of him and nodded.

"Next, we'll have a jeep test. Everyone, don't run later. If you rush towards the jeep and jump over the front of the car, you can add five points. If you fail, deduct ten points!"

“？？？ Are you crazy? Let's jump over the front of the car? "

A tall officer with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of 180 quit. I'm kidding. If he could jump so high, what else would he be? I went to the Olympic Games.

"What do you think we're training, cheerleaders? I tell you, this is to force you to challenge your limits. If you don't want to participate, the door is over there. If you go out, there will be a plane to pick you up! "

As soon as they heard that they were threatened to go away, the opposition immediately disappeared. Everyone was gnashing their teeth and staring at the instructor in front of them, but the instructor didn't think so.

"Let's start, number one, you first!"

The roaring Jeep came at a gallop. The next second, a figure jumped up and tried to jump on the bus. However, he miscalculated the timing and took off too early. As a result, he crashed into the windshield of the jeep in mid air. The unlucky man was knocked out several meters away.

"Stretcher team, take this guy to the medical cabin and deduct ten by the way!"

Looking at colleagues screaming and being hit everywhere by a jeep like a bull, Walker with the number in the back only felt his hands and feet cold until his number was called.

"Number seven, you come!"

Gudu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Walker focused on the running jeep, subconsciously jumped to the left and avoided the collision of the jeep. However, it was useless. The old driver skillfully accelerated and turned around, and then rushed towards Walker again.

"No. 7, don't hide, rush towards the jeep!"

"I rushed at your grandmother!" While Walker provoked the counterattack, he avoided the collision again.

"You forced me!" The atlas instructor was furious. He took out his key card and inserted it into the jeep's computer. The next second, the four tires of the jeep slowly retracted, and then two propulsion engines came out from under the car.

"Fark!"