Li Meng and Liu Zijun collapsed on the ground and kept crying. Zhu Fajie glanced at them with contempt and then left. In his eyes, such a situation seemed to be invisible, or, in other words, such a thing

He was lazy to care. Xiaoqiang yelled at the two of them again, then shook his tail and followed the horse.

The soldiers behind them slowly moved past the two of them. Their bodies were soaked in sweat, and their faces were all dull. Their people were exhausted, and their backs were bent under sandbags.

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They looked at the two people who were crying in disarray with confused eyes, with no ridicule or sympathy on their faces, only not knowing whether it was sour or bitter.

A few soldiers stopped and tried their best to help the two of them up, but the two of them had already relaxed, and it was very difficult to run again. The two of them gritted their teeth and ran for a short distance, and then collapsed again

After he came down, he could no longer run. The military police rushed over from behind encouraged the two of them, hoping to arouse the fighting spirit of the two of them to move again, but the two of them only knew how to cry. Their bodies were exhausted, and it was impossible to run away.

"Call a taxi!" said a military policeman.

"Do you want to call a taxi? If you call a taxi, you will give up automatically!" another military police reminded.

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Finally, I saw the shadow of the training camp. A wry smile flashed across Nie Xing's face. After running for more than ten hours, he was finally about to reach his destination. The soldiers in front were approaching the training camp, and they were moving hard.

, like a snail. At this time, the soldiers' marching state was not even considered walking, but were moving with difficulty.

The sky has dimmed, and the luminous lights of the training camp have been turned on, illuminating the entire training camp as if it were during the day. The strong lights stimulated people's eyes, but proudly declared to people that the training camp is right in front of them.

Nie Xing felt that his breathing was getting more and more difficult, his throat seemed to be drained, and the air entered and retreated intact, without any oxygen conversion. His mind was empty, unconscious, and all external communication points were

Focusing on the eyes, only a trace of vision is left to support the will. All the scenery ahead is swaying left and right, sometimes becoming blurred, and sometimes disappearing from the eyes.

The sandbag on his back tightly held his body, and the difficulties Nie Xing faced every step he took were beyond imagination. The sandbag was like a huge rock fixed on the ground, heavily suppressing his actions, and as if injecting vitality.

He deliberately shook his body. Nie Xing felt his legs weak and he was about to collapse on the ground. He wanted to throw away the sandbag on his back and sit down and rest.

Only five or six hundred meters away from the training camp, but such a short distance seemed as far as the sky in Nie Xing's eyes, he really didn't have the strength to walk any further. Sweat had wet his eyes, nose, and even flowed down his neck.

The clothes inside the clothes were already wet, as if they had just been taken out of water, and it felt very uncomfortable to stick them to them.

With a familiar horse roar, Zhu Fajie drove over with his horse. The special dog Xiaoqiang was walking side by side with the horse. The two were one big and one small, and they cooperated very well. Animals and humans are different, and their athletic ability is different from humans.

They are not at the same level at all. Ma and Xiaoqiang have been running a hundred kilometers back and forth, and now they are still as if nothing is wrong.

Xiaoqiang's roaring sound was still so powerful and terrifying. Nie Xing thought to himself why he didn't run you to death.

Zhu Fajie waved the stick all the way, beating people when he saw them, beating and scolding them, and he looked like a hooligan from the old era. When he passed by Nie Xing, he waved his long stick and slapped Nie Xing's calves without saying a word.

On his stomach, Nie Xing snorted, his legs felt as if they were dispersed, and he immediately collapsed and knelt on the ground.

Zhu Fajie's stick was hit hard, and Nie Xing only felt a huge pain spread from his legs and quickly flowing to the various nervous systems of his body. His heart was already numb and he couldn't care about the pain emitted from his legs.

, stood up with all his strength.

Just as he took a step, Zhu Fajie thrust over again and thrust on his calves again. The strength of this stick was equivalent to the strength of the stick just now, and he was pulled to the ground on the spot. Nie Xing's tears flowed down instantly

He lay softly on the ground, smelling the dust brought by his nose because of his fall, and felt like an abandoned child.

"Useless waste, stand up and don't be like a scum!" Zhu Fajie yelled contemptuously. He felt very satisfied with the two sticks just now. His current task is to abuse and destroy soldiers at will, this perverted nature.

The more prominent the behavior, the more you feel fulfilled.

Nie Xing struggled to get up, half-kneeled, and then he tidied the rifle on his back. When he fell down just now, the rifle was completely tilted to one side. The pain from his legs was heartbreaking, and he felt his calf constantly swollen.

, it may have been swollen like a bun. He once again tried his best to stand up and moved forward step by step.

With a "bang", Zhu Fajie followed him like a ghost, waving the stick again without any pity. Nie Xing didn't have time to support the ground with both hands, and knelt on the ground, and then quickly fell to the ground. This time, Nie Xing didn't have time to support the ground with both hands.

My right knee was very unlucky and fell on a stone. The impact of the knee and the stone was like an electric shock, which made my whole body numb. After that, a huge pain sensation hit the whole body, piercing my heart.

"Garbage, get up!" Zhu Fajie roared, and the long stick shook in his hand, and there was a momentum to pull it down at any time.

Seeing that the soldier in front of him was abused by his master without fighting back, Xiaoqiang rushed over and yelled, with a fierce look and biting spirit. Zhu Fajie frowned and shouted, "Xiaoqiang, go back!"

Xiaoqiang reluctantly closed his mouth, shook his dog's tail, and obediently retreated to the side.

Nie Xing's tears flowed with his sweat. Think about giving up like this, why bother to suffer such humiliation in order to be a special forces soldier? He no longer has his personality and dignity. Now even the dog is bullying himself arrogantly. Is he still not?

people.

My stomach was empty, and I had a long run of more than ten hours and fifty kilometers, so there was no drop of water left in my stomach. A strong sense of hunger and fatigue surged into my heart, and I felt so lonely and helpless. The lights in front of me gradually changed.

The blur, the whole body seems to be in a state of both real and illusion.
Chapter completed!