Leng Yiyao raised her head and rubbed her shoulders. It was the best sunshine in the afternoon, but even so, she gradually caught the temperature of winter. The late autumn is about to pass, and soon, it will really usher in the coldest season in the empire in a year...

She curled her lips, took care of her belongings, removed the camp, and walked towards the training camp step by step.

After a whole morning of high-pressure training, no matter how vigorous it is, it will almost faint at noon. Sitting around the table and eating together, I suddenly saw Leng Yiyao dangling in with her hair draped in.

Everyone's expressions were suddenly-dumbfounded!

No one can forget that last night, she sat in the audience during the interrogation of the deputy squad leader. When the two spies broke out, she directly blocked them and exposed her domineering!

Two days ago, her hair was **** directly and worn under her hat, full of vigor and youth. But now, she puts on her head casually, and she doesn't hurt her heroism at all, but she has an extra charm that seems like nothing.

hiss--

Although, everyone didn't see with their own eyes what she and the marshal did last night.

But it disappeared all night and all morning.

Everyone looked at her feet unconsciously.

It’s nothing more than ten thousand years of legs. They are indeed invincible, slender and beautiful legs. The point is that everyone is curious, how soft are her feet now?

The marshal's waist strength should be pretty good.......

"What to look at! Eat!" The four instructors reacted to the weird atmosphere for the first time. Not to mention that the Marshal was already in front of them. Just looking at Chen Fenghe's face at the moment, their hearts trembled. This group of scumbags have no eyesight at all!

Rumbling--

The tables and chairs were suddenly bumped by everyone with a loud noise. Afterwards, everyone realized that the look in their eyes just now was probably really a bit explicit.

Pian Leng Yiyao walked up to Laura as if she was okay, and glanced sideways at the deputy squad leader.

After a night of cold compresses and medicine, the area where she was pinched by the two spies yesterday has been swollen, but the bruise looks a bit scary. At this moment, seeing her paying attention, the deputy squad leader couldn’t help but look at her. She smiled warmly and made a "I'm fine" gesture.

In this world, there is always a reward for paying. Among the 51 trainees, there are only three women. There is no doubt about Leng Yiyao's strength, even Lola has always been able to basically meet the standards in every project. She is the only one who has always struggled to survive, and her achievements are not conspicuous in public. However, it was precisely because of the quiet "interrogation" last night, her control of psychology and her natural language ability, so that everyone else respected her. At this point, she finally got rid of the impression of "crane tail" in everyone's eyes.

Leng Yiyao knew that the deputy squad leader, like Laura, was hard-hearted. Although he hurt his throat, he must be training as usual. However, eating is affected after all. The rice in her bowl is only half as usual. It's not that the stomach is not hungry, but that she needs to swallow to eat, and she can't stand her throat. Besides, she needs to chew slowly when other people are gobbled, and there is no such long time to eat.

Kings Camp and Willington are also at their table. Seeing Leng Yiyao's expression, she knows that her mind of protecting shortcomings is happening again. However, looking at her rare look of laziness with her hair, the eyes of the two flashed from the back of her neck...

Although it covered most of it, the dark red traces in that place were close, and they could still be seen clearly.

Both of them are men. I guessed the "battle situation" from the bottom of my heart, pursed her lips, and was about to make a joke, but when she saw Leng Yiyao suddenly turned her head and raised her eyebrows, she looked over and said, "You have something to say Say?" expression.

Kings Camp was stared at by this look. I don’t know why, he suddenly felt cold behind his back. He unexpectedly recalled that when he first met at the military academy, he teased her with a "girl" and was beaten by her. Enter the dark history of the infirmary...

Dare not provoke, dare not provoke...

The gangster started mad, almost everyone was shaking. Killing without blinking, let alone beating?

Willington obviously also remembered the "group rack" in the military academy cafeteria, and his reaction was no better than Kings Camp.

The two of them smiled awkwardly and politely at Leng Yiyao, and immediately buried their heads and started eating, without daring to say a word.

You know, after training in the four major military regions in the past few days, they have a better understanding of the eleven people in the military academy. Kings Camp and Willington are the best performers among the boys. Usually it seems to have a good relationship with Leng Yiyao, but I didn't expect that when it came true, it would be awkward!

Originally, I was planning to inquire about the gossip about the military **** in Dim Sum, and when I saw the two of them, hehehe...

Why should I go?

The four instructors looked at these little boys inexplicably. They didn't know what was going on. They didn't even dare to glance at them randomly. Their teeth were sore that they couldn't bear to look straight.

What about the good elites? What about arrogance?

The little girl was stunned with a glance, this, this is so embarrassing!

"The training in the afternoon starts at 1:30, you have ten minutes left." A cold voice suddenly came from behind everyone, and Chen Fenghe, who had not said a word, stunned everyone.

what?

Just paying attention to the gossip, the trainees who have forgotten the time, now they can’t wait to bury their faces in the lunch box immediately, eating at a speed comparable to the speed of light!

God knows, if the first two days are called intensive training, then starting today, it is simply rolling training!

The position of the district commander really wasn't for nothing. It only took one night, and all their training programs have completely changed the direction.

I used to shoot at the edge of their feet with submachine guns, now? Haha, no one is equipped with a sniper, moves the target, and directly allows his companion to act as a "hostage". The "gangster" is still the target, but the "hostage" will be pushed out at any time. The bullet doesn't have eyes! If one is not careful, it will directly make the companion's forehead bloom!

Aren’t you afraid you haven’t seen blood?

Let's start with a round of training at level 2.0, let them experience what is meant by "blood and flesh" training.

In just one morning, four people were unfortunately shot. Fortunately, the bullets are specially processed. Although they bleed when hit, they are not the kind that penetrate the flesh. After a few days of rest, you can fully recover.

Haven't you seen that you can't even eat?

Originally, I only thought that Chen Fenghe was just a head of honor, and the four instructors took care of the specific matters. It's all right now, and the marshal didn't know that it was the string that struck the commander of the army. Today's training made them scared.

For the rest of the time, Leng Yiyao only heard the chewing noise of everyone in the tent, as if he was afraid of wasting a second, he would be dragged out to rectify the Fa.

Gee tee, she felt that she had missed someone's show operation...

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Laura saw Leng Yiyao even didn't even take the tableware, her expression was a little dazed. This is not like a cold foodie.

"I've eaten, you are free." Leng Yiyao moved her gaze back from Chen Fenghe, and smiled at the table of people. Everyone has just recovered from the horror of eating without waiting for Leng Yiyao to move the chopsticks first.

Chen Fenghe said ten minutes, and it really was ten minutes. Without waiting for a second, he pulled everyone directly to the largest clearing outside at 1:30 on time.

The well-organized trainees, as soon as they arrived in the open space, they saw a group of unidentified people standing there, and their scalps immediately exploded!

"Teacher, instructor..." He didn't even feel hesitated to speak. A trainee pointed to the burly man on the flat ground with a hundred or so number, and the death row uniforms on each of them were particularly shocking. The expressions of looking up at them can be described as "seeing a large plate of braised pork".

Sturdy condemned person.

As long as it is not a prison guard, who can have the opportunity to see so many death row inmates suddenly appear in front of them at once?

Not to mention the arrogance on the faces of those people and the eye-catching eyes.

At this moment, the expressions of the two sides were completely different.

Leng Yiyao glanced, touched the bloodthirsty look of those tall and strong men, and instantly understood that this group of people should be burdened with a life lawsuit. I'm afraid it was sent here temporarily, it was entirely Chenfenghe's order.

The four instructors stood motionless, and did not even blink their eyes for the trainee's questions.

The buzzing noise suddenly froze. Everyone looked at Chenfenghe subconsciously, but saw him look over slightly: "I'll lead the stab yourself."

To the west, there is a neat row of tables on which are placed fifty handfuls of military spikes of the same standard. Of course, on the opposite side of the table, on the next row of tables, there were a dazzling array of cold weapons than their military thorns. There are bayonets, crossbows, and even hammers.

Of course, if the warden is here at this moment, I am afraid that he will be horrified to discover that the most handy "tools" used by death row inmates to kill are on this row of tables at this moment.

The trainees licked their lips, not knowing why, there was a chilly wind blowing through their hearts. However, since Chen Fenghe said so, they naturally followed the order, and everyone took a handful of military stabs.

All the systems were exactly the same, and there was no choice. He held it directly on the palm of his hand and looked up again, only to see the group of death row prisoners staring at the murder weapon left on the table one by one, **** eyes filled with blood.

"Yesterday, you should have heard what the Marshal said. You have never seen blood, so you can't be seen as a soldier who can't be sharpened. These people are all death row prisoners for murder. After consultation with the police, the agreement is now as follows The other party has one hundred and two death row prisoners, 51 of you, and each group of three people is required to be one enemy to two. If you kill the other party, you do not have to bear any criminal responsibility, and their death sentence will be executed in advance."

"boom--"

The trainee's expression is stiff!

In the morning, it was a specially modified bullet, but after a meal, I played melee in the afternoon?

Still cold weapons facing each other!

One enemy two!

Looking at the group of tall and sturdy death row prisoners, it was as if they were being spotted by wolves on the ice field. Everyone just felt a chill in their hearts. But Chen Fenghe's words are not finished yet!

"Of course, as your sparring partners, they also have a lot of money. If they kill you, they will also not bear any criminal responsibility. At the same time, they can also reduce the death penalty to a suspended death sentence."

A cool voice came from my ears. At this moment, emotions such as surprise and stunnedness were no longer enough to describe the reactions of everyone at the training camp!

Fuck!

This is true!

The other group of restless and crazy condemned prisoners staring at them right now is no different from the lamb to be slaughtered.

Who would not be crazy to hear such exchange terms?

Seeing that he is about to be executed, can he have the last chance to survive, and still not try his best to fight to the death?

"I'll give you 30 seconds. If you don't want to participate, I still have a chance to quit." Chenfeng Hemo patrolled without expression for a week, his voice did not fluctuate.

Leng Yiyao returned to her senses and couldn't help but raised her eyebrows. This skill, this training, is almost daunting to ordinary people.

Although when He Mo was leaving, she specifically urged her to participate in helping Chen Fenghe design the remaining training content, but looking at this battle, Leng Yiyao decided not to overstep her.

I don't know how Hemo cultivated the three personal guards he was closest to, one more sturdy than the other.

Even if Frey was young but comparable to an almighty military attache, Evans, as the dignified man in power and lurking in the empire all year round, is even more powerful.

Born to a wealthy family, he prefers criminal methods and is extraordinary.

No, it's not unusual enough to describe, his training design, it is no exaggeration to say-very genius!

The use of death row prisoners will neither kill innocents, but also set up a powerful opponent for this group of elites who have been polished in the military for many years. The condemned prisoners did not care about it, and they deliberately offered the condition of "death with a reprieve", which was like a whip on the foreheads of this group of people, inspiring all the blood!

Not with bare hands, but with weapons! It's not that you come and I go one-to-one, but one is one against two.

Therefore, there is only one possibility at the moment-either you die or I die!

This is a training that, after all, sees blood, and erases the last touch of human nature.

As long as there is a hint of hesitation under the trainees, they can immediately become the opponent's plate meal!

"Will you participate?" This thought flashed across the minds of all trainees. Who would have expected that it is just a competitive game, and it may not even be a real military encounter, and the training content will be so abnormal?

All the trainees looked at each other, the hesitation in their hearts and the panic in the face of life and death filled their eyes for the first time.

"Twenty seconds left!" But Chen Fenghe's voice was still unhurried. It seems that they don’t even bother to waste time looking at their expressions, just pinch the stopwatch to remind them again.

The military academy almost exploded here, but turned around and saw Leng Yiyao's calm and unwavering eyes. For some reason, everyone slowly calmed down.

The title of "Military academy boss" is not casually named.

The scene of Leng Yiyao killing the two foreign spies last night suddenly flashed before their eyes. Suddenly in their hearts.

In this training, in terms of ability, even if the opponent is a death row prisoner with a murder case, his skills must be good. However, in terms of physical fitness, training, and offensive power, their professional military talents really have the upper hand. . The only thing that cannot be compared is the determination to kill!

It can be said that this is a real propositional composition for "seeing blood".

If it is done steadily, then what can be encountered later is a training subject that is getting more and more abnormal. But if this trial is not passed, it is also very simple, there is only one result-see the blood seal the throat!

The military academy stabilized here, and the people from the four major military regions soon calmed down as if they had found the central axis.

Since you want to go beyond the ordinary and climb all the way in the military world, there is absolutely no reason to give up halfway!

What's more, the spies have already deceived their noses, and the battle is about to rise and be in front of them. Will it be inevitable to avoid awkwardly on the battlefield at that time!

"Time is up!" When Chen Fenghe had counted 30 seconds, no one in the audience asked to withdraw.

The four instructors nodded in satisfaction. He looked at Chenfeng, and after obtaining his consent, he suddenly issued a password: "Listen well, everyone, now, the groups are as follows!" The instructors directly selected blindly, and according to the numbers of the death row prisoners, they corresponded to 51 groups.

After the group of death row prisoners snatched the murder weapon they took advantage of like wolves, the entire clearing was killed.

At this moment, everyone understands.

This is a training that has just begun and can never be turned back.

There are no protective measures, no timing rules, unless one of them dies, they will never die!

And at this moment, Leng Yiyao gently threw up the army stab in her hand, as if playing with a toy, faintly watching the two strong men opposite her!

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