Chapter 227 (1/2)
After the butcher instructor came in, he saw that it was Yang Xiong and I who were fighting. He raised his whip and slapped at us. After pulling all of us over, he still ordered his soldiers: ”drag these four people to the training ground and hang them all night!”
In this way, in the sympathetic and compassionate eyes of other participants, Yang Xiong and I were dragged out by soldiers. The horizontal bar of the training ground was tied and hung with both hands. Only the toes could touch the ground. The weight of the whole body was supported by the toes. It was very hard.
Other participants looked at us by the iron window of the dormitory. Some people shook their heads and sighed and said, ”Alas, these four guys are finished. They are tired to death after training every day. Now they fight and get hurt, eat a whip, get beaten half to death, and have to be hung up all night. It is estimated that they will not be able to complete the training tomorrow. These people will die.”
At this time, I was like a fish thrown in the dry land. It was very uncomfortable, worse than death. I tried to stand on tiptoe, but after a long time, my toes began to feel numb and painful. Then my feet seemed to be breaking, and my whole body was shaking. Sweat soaked my clothes, and my consciousness began to blur. I knew that I couldn't faint in this cold winter night. Once I fainted, I might explain here.
I tried my best to think about Zhang Qingqing, not to let myself pass out, thinking about the happy past when I was with her, and then there was a smile on my painful face. The whole person looked very strange.
Vaguely immersed in memories, I don't know how long it took. Yang Xiong, who was originally humming in a low voice, quietly lost his voice. In the early morning of the next day, the soldiers on duty came to untie the four of us. A soldier with a moustache casually checked and said, ”these four people can't do. Let's eliminate them.”
After that, several other soldiers were ready to drag Yang Xiong and I away like dead dogs. More than 100 participants who got up in the distance looked at this scene with different eyes. My enemy Yang Peng stood in the crowd and smiled with satisfaction. He felt that I could not live anymore.
However, when a soldier came to drag me, my body suddenly bounced, and then the whole person struggled to get up. Subconsciously, he kept saying, ”I can still train, I can still train, I want to continue...”
Several soldiers were stunned. The participants who had just got up and gathered at the training ground were also stunned. They didn't expect that I had such tenacious vitality. They all looked at me in surprise. At this time, the butcher instructor came and frowned and asked several soldiers why they didn't drag these dead dogs away?
The bearded soldier quickly pointed at me and said, ”this guy seems to be sober. He said he would continue to participate in training.”
The butcher instructor looked at me suspiciously. At this time, I had struggled unsteadily from the ground. After being hung all night, my feet were early and completely numb. I couldn't stand stably. My legs trembled violently and trembled all over, but my voice was still very strong: ”I can continue training.”
”Hehe, it's interesting. You can continue to participate in the training. It's your ability to survive.”
The butcher instructor said, let us all gather. He told us that from today on, we will still exercise our physical fitness in the morning, but in the afternoon, we will start to teach us fighting and the use of knives and tools. In the evening, we will also give us knowledge classes. Of course, the knowledge classes are all about some weapon data, or human key points, as well as first aid knowledge, etc.
Although the time of physical training will be reduced by half, if anyone is late for physical training, there is still no food. Today's physical training task is to load 20 kg, go to the purple forest 20 kilometers away, put the load in the purple forest, and then turn back.
This means that within four hours, we have to carry a load of 20 kilograms, advance 20 kilometers, then lift the load, and return the same way, 40 kilometers each time.
Almost just after the instructor announced the physical training task this morning, other participants looked at me with pity, because they knew that the task was not easy, and my current physical condition certainly couldn't complete the task. I just died slowly.
When I set out, Yang Peng, the scar man, even sneered at me and said proudly, ”Chen Yu, it seems that I don't need to do it anymore. You have to tell me here.”
I was carrying the weight of 20 kg and couldn't stand stably. I didn't have the strength to pay attention to him. I thought it was an old snail moving slowly with a heavy shell on its back. The participants around ran forward at an easy pace, and soon all disappeared in my vision and left me far behind.