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

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

After a whole morning of high-pressure training, no matter how energetic you are, by noon, you will be almost wilted. When they were around the table, when they were eating together, they suddenly saw Leng Yiyao with her hair draped in, walking in leisurely.

Everyone's expressions were suddenly - stunned!

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

Two days ago, her hair was tied up and she wore it under her hat, looking young and energetic. But now, she is casually draping it behind her head, and it doesn't damage her heroic spirit at all, but she has an extra charm that seems to be absent.

hiss

Although, no one saw with their own eyes what happened to her and the marshal last night.

However, it disappeared for a whole night plus a whole morning.

Everyone unconsciously looked towards her feet.

It’s not like her legs have lasted for ten thousand years. They are indeed invincible, slender and beautiful. The point is, everyone is very curious. Are her feet soft now?

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

"What to see! Eat!" The four instructors immediately reacted to the strange atmosphere. Not to mention that the marshal had already seen the bottom in front of them, just looking at Chen Fenghe's face at the moment, they all trembled. These scumbags have no eyesight at all!

rumbling—

The tables and chairs were suddenly slammed by everyone. Everyone realized with hindsight that the look in their eyes just now was really a bit explicit.

Leng Yiyao walked to Lola's side as if nothing was wrong, and glanced sideways at the deputy monitor.

After a night of cold compresses and medicines, the part where she was pinched by the two spies yesterday had swelled a lot, but the bruises looked a little scary. She smiled warmly and made a "I'm fine" gesture.

In this world, there is always a reward for giving. Among the fifty-one trainees, there are only three women in total. There is no doubt about Leng Yiyao's strength. Even Lola has always been able to basically meet the standard in every project. She is the only one who struggles to endure every time, and her achievements are not conspicuous in public among the elites. However, it was precisely because of the quiet "interrogation" last night, her mastery of psychology and her natural language ability that everyone else had a little more respect for her. At this point, she finally got rid of the impression of "the tail of the crane" in the eyes of everyone.

Leng Yiyao knew that the deputy squad leader, like Lola, was stubborn from the bottom of his heart. Although he hurt his throat, he must be training as usual. It's just that eating is affected after all. The rice in her bowl was only half the usual amount. It's not that she's not hungry, it's just that she needs to swallow to eat, and her throat can't stand it. Besides, she needs to chew slowly when others gobble it down, and she doesn't have that long to eat at all.

Kings Camp and Willington were also at their table. From the look on Leng Yiyao's face, they knew that her thoughts of protecting her shortcoming had flared up again. However, looking at her rare lazy look with her hair down, their eyes flashed from the back of her neck...

Although it covers most of it, the dark red traces everywhere are close enough to be clearly seen.

Both of them were men, and they estimated the "battle situation" last night in their hearts. They pursed their lips, and was about to make a joke, but Leng Yiyao suddenly turned around, raised her eyebrows, looked over, and said, "You have something to say. say?" expression.

Jins Camp was stared at by this look, and for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and somehow recalled that when he first met in the military academy, he teased her "girl" and was beaten by her. Entering the dark history of the infirmary...

Don't dare to mess with, don't dare to mess with...

The boss started a rage, and almost everyone was shivering. Killing without blinking, let alone beating someone?

Willington obviously also remembered the "group fight" in the canteen of the military academy, and his reaction was no better than that of Kings Camp.

The two smiled at Leng Yiyao, embarrassed and polite, and immediately began to eat, not daring to say a word.

You must know that after the training of the four major military regions in the past few days, they have a good understanding of the eleven people in the military academy. Kings Camp and Willington are the best grades among the boys. He usually seems to have a good relationship with Leng Yiyao, but I didn't expect that when he was real, he would be scared in seconds!

Originally, I was going to inquire about the gossip about the military god in Dim Sum, but when I saw the cowardice of the two of them, hehehe...

Go for what.

The four instructors looked at these little brats inexplicably. They didn't know what was going on. They didn't even dare to take a glance at them, their teeth were sore, and they couldn't bear to look directly.

What about elites? How about being arrogant?

The little girl was stunned with a glance, this, this, what a shame!

"The training starts at 1:30 in the afternoon, and you have ten minutes left." An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind everyone, and Chen Fenghe, who had been silent for a while, stunned everyone.

ha?

All the trainees who just paid attention to the gossip and forgot the time, now can't wait to bury their faces in the lunch box immediately, and the speed of eating is comparable to the speed of light!

God knows, if the first two days were called intensive training, starting today would be a rolling training!

The position of the military commander in the region was not obtained for nothing. In just one night, all their training programs have completely changed direction.

At least he was shooting at the edge of the bottom of their feet with a submachine gun, now what? Oh, no one is equipped with a sniper, moving the target, and directly letting the companion act as the "hostage", the "gangster" is still the target, but the "hostage" will be pushed out at any time. Bullets don't have eyes! If you are not careful, it will directly make your partner's forehead bloom!

Aren't you afraid that you haven't seen blood?

Let's have a round of this kind of training 2.0 level first, let them experience what is called "flesh and blood" training.

In one morning alone, four people were unfortunately shot. Fortunately, the bullets are specially treated. Although they hit and bleed, they are not the kind that penetrate the flesh. Rest for a few days and you can fully recover.

Can't you see that you can't even come to eat?

Originally, I only thought that Chen Fenghe was only an honorary person in charge, and the four instructors handled the specific matters. Alright now, the marshal didn't even know it was the commander's chord, but today they were trained, and they were simply terrified.

The rest of the time, Leng Yiyao could only hear the sound of everyone scrambling to chew in the entire tent, as if she was afraid of wasting a second of time and would be dragged out for Fa-rectification on the spot.

Tsk tsk tsk, she felt that she had missed someone's prank....

"Aren't you going to eat?" Lola saw that Leng Yiyao didn't even take the cutlery, her expression a little dazed. This doesn't seem like the character of a cold foodie.

"I've eaten it, you can do whatever you want." Leng Yiyao looked back from Chen Fenghe and smiled slightly at the people at the table. Everyone just recovered from the horror that they had just started eating without waiting for Leng Yiyao to move the chopsticks first.

Chen Feng He said ten minutes, and it really was ten minutes. Without waiting for a second, at 1:30, he pulled everyone directly to the largest open space outside.

The orderly trainees, when they arrived at the open space, saw a group of unidentified people standing there, and their scalps exploded immediately!

"Teacher, instructor..." He hesitated even when he spoke. A trainee pointed to the hundred or so strong men on the flat ground, each of them wearing death row uniforms, which was particularly shocking, and looked up at them with expressions that could be described as "seeing a large plate of braised pork".

A sturdy death row prisoner.

As long as it's not a prison guard, who has the chance to see so many death row prisoners appear in front of them at once?

Not to mention the arrogance on those people's faces and the covetousness in their eyes.

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

Leng Yiyao glanced at it, touched the bloodthirsty expressions of those tall and strong men, and instantly understood that this group of people should be burdened with human life lawsuits. I am afraid that, being temporarily sent here is entirely Chen Fenghe's order.

The four instructors stood motionlessly beside them, and didn't even blink when they asked questions from the trainees.

The buzzing noise suddenly froze, and everyone looked at Chen Fenghe subconsciously, but saw him looking at him lightly: "Lead the stab yourself."

On the west side, there is a row of tables neatly placed on which fifty-one military thorns of the same standard are placed. Of course, on the other side of the table, there are many more cold weapons than their military thorns. There are bayonets, crossbows, and even hammers.

Of course, if the warden was here at the moment, he would be frightened to discover that the most handy "tools" that these death row inmates used to kill were on this row of tables at the moment, everything.

The trainees licked their lips, and for some reason, there was a chilly cold wind blowing through their hearts. However, since Chen Fenghe said so, they naturally acted according to the order, and each took a military thorn.

All the systems are exactly the same, and there is no choice. Just hold it in the palm of your hand, and then look up, only to see the group of death row prisoners staring at the remaining weapons on the table, their eyes filled with blood.

"Yesterday, you should have heard what the marshal said. I haven't seen blood, so I can't be considered a soldier. These people are all executed prisoners for murder. After negotiating with the police, the agreement is as follows. The other party has 102 death row prisoners, and you are fifty-one. Each group of three is required to fight one against two. If you kill each other, you don't have to bear any criminal responsibility, and they will be executed early."

"boom"

The trainees' expressions here are stiff!

Anyway, it was a specially modified bullet in the morning, but after a meal, played hand-to-hand combat in the afternoon?

Or cold weapons facing each other!

One against two!

Looking at this group of tall and sturdy death row prisoners, it was like being targeted 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 luck. If they kill you, they also don't have to bear any criminal responsibility, and at the same time, they can change from death penalty to death reprieve."

A cool voice came from my ears. At this moment, the emotions such as surprise and stunned are no longer enough to describe the reaction of everyone here in the training camp!

Hold!

This is real!

The restless and crazy death row prisoners on the other side were staring at them like the lambs to be slaughtered.

Who wouldn't be crazy to hear such a quid pro quo?

Seeing that he is about to be executed, can he have the last chance to survive, and he will fight to the death if he does not use all his abilities?

"Give you 30 seconds. If you don't want to participate, you still have a chance to quit now." Chen Feng He Mo looked around for a week expressionlessly, his voice not fluctuating at all.

Leng Yiyao regained her senses and couldn't help raising her eyebrows. This skill, this training, is simply going to make ordinary people feel terrified.

Although Hemo specifically told her to participate in helping Chen Fenghe to design the rest of the training content when he was about to leave, Leng Yiyao decided that she would never overtake her.

don't know how Homer trains the three closest bodyguards to him, one is more sturdy than the other.

Although Frey is young but comparable to an all-around military attache, Evans, as a dignified man in power, has been lurking in the empire all the year round, and this one is even more powerful.

Born into a wealthy family, but criminal means, unusual.

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

Using death row prisoners will not kill innocent people, but also create a strong opponent for this group of elites who have been honed in the military for many years. The death row inmates didn't care, and they even offered the condition of "death reprieve". It was like a whip on the forehead of this group of people, arousing all the blood!

Not with bare hands, but with weapons! It's not one to one, you come and I go, but one enemy two, the enemy is outnumbered and outnumbered!

So, now there is only one possibility - either you die or I die!

This is a training that, after all, sees blood, and wipes out the last bit of hesitation in human nature.

As long as there is a slight hesitation under the trainee's hands, it can immediately become the other party's meal!

"Participate or not?" This thought flashed through the minds of all the trainees. Who would have thought that it was just a competitive match, and it might not even meet a real battle, and the training content would be so perverted?

All the trainees looked at each other in dismay, and the hesitation in their hearts and the fear of life and death appeared in their eyes for the first time.

"Twenty seconds left!" Ke Chen Fenghe's voice was still unhurried. It seemed that he didn't even bother to waste time looking at their expressions, he just grabbed the stopwatch and reminded him again.

The military academy was almost blown away, but when he turned his head, he saw Leng Yiyao's calm eyes. For some reason, everyone calmed down again.

The title of "military school boss" is not a casual title.

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

This training, in fact, in terms of ability, even if the opponent is a death row prisoner with a murder case on his hand, his skills must be good, but in terms of physical fitness, training and attack power, they are the professional soldiers who really have the upper hand. . The only thing that can't be compared is the determination to kill!

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

If it is completed steadily, then what you can encounter later is the more and more perverted training topics. But if you don't pass this test, it's very simple, there is only one result - see blood seal throat!

The military academy students stabilized, and the people from the four major military regions quickly 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 been deceived by their noses, and the war is about to start and is imminent. Is it inevitable that they will be embarrassed on the battlefield at that time!

"Time is up!" When Chen Fenghe counted for thirty seconds, no one in the audience offered to quit.

The four instructors nodded in satisfaction. Looking at Chen Fenghe, after obtaining his consent, he suddenly issued an order: "Listen everyone, now, the grouping is as follows!"

After the group of death row inmates snatched the murder weapon they had in their hands like wolves, the entire open space was chilled.

At this moment, everyone understands.

This is a training that starts and can never go back.

There are no protection measures, no timing regulations, unless one party dies, otherwise, it will never die!

And at this moment, Leng Yiyao gently tossed the military thorn in her hand, like playing with a toy, and stared at the two strong men opposite her lightly!