The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 534 A Disaster
Is he fighting against abuse?

Still running away?

Or admit that you are a coward?
No one can say the correct answer, or this is the correct answer, no one knows what the real answer is, only one thing has been determined.

That is, No. 12 is no longer a student of the Hunter Academy, and has been eliminated by the Hunter Academy.

Compared to being eliminated by ringing the fog bell on the 12th, he was considered a cowardly deserter by the Hunter College, without any expression of action, and he was the only one who left alone.

Student No. 14 suffered a leg injury during training, but the scene was very different.

There is a grand farewell ceremony upon departure.

The band dressed in neat uniforms played the national anthem of country No. 14 in the central square, and the chief instructor Long Zhan personally handed over the national flag to him.

Being able to return to China with the national flag on the 14th means that he has been recognized by the Hunter College.

Although he didn't graduate from the Hunter Academy and won the Hunter Academy's Hunter Medal honor, it proved that he was courageous in his performance and did not lose face for his country.

The moment No. 14 was lying on a stretcher to receive the national flag, he couldn't control his emotions and burst into tears.

He really wanted to stay in the Hunter Academy, and he wanted to win honor for the country, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, and the huge guilt made him burst into tears.

Compared to No. 12's angry and impulsive departure, No. 14's cry is more like a man.

The trainees who lined up on the playground to see off student No. 14 felt his cherishment and reluctance for this training.

The heart that wants to continue to stay and train and bring back glory to the country has become more determined.

Student No. 15, who was from the same country as him, stepped out of the team, came to student No. 14, and gave him a hug.

The sonorous and forceful promise said: "Brother, you can go back to China to recuperate, and I am here, and I will bring back the honor that belongs to you, trust me."

"I believe in you, you can do it."

Student No. 14's face was covered with tears, and the 1.8-meter-long uncle cried like a woman, pinning all the hopes in his heart to No. 15.

Feeling the sincere emotions shown by the two, the students in the queue empathized with each other.

"Xiao Zhuang, for our national flag."

With firm eyes, He Chenguang stretched out his right hand.

Zhuang Yan held He Chenguang's right hand tightly, and said firmly: "For our national flag, even if we die, we will die on the way to the finish line."

……

We bid farewell to the departure on the 14th at noon, and the training subjects continued in the afternoon.

It is also a variety of difficult training, each subject is a squeeze on the body, and there are also students who are constantly being sent to the medical center.

And the students receiving treatment in the medical center are also returning to the team one after another.

Working from noon to night, and from night to 12 o'clock in the morning, the students who were exhausted and struggling to breathe finally returned to the dormitory they had not seen for a long time.

Normally, you should train until 1:30, but today it was an hour and a half earlier.

This is a temporary modification made by Long Zhan based on today's training status. An extra hour and a half was added to allow the students to recover enough physical fitness.

On the surface, the cold-faced devil king is ruthless, but secretly he is more delicate than anyone else.

The trainees, who had trained for more than 20 hours, didn't even care about taking a shower, washing their face and feet, and they all lay down on the bed and fell asleep when they returned to the dormitory.

Soon the dormitory was full of snoring.

They are so tired!
There are only four students who are an exception. They are also sleepy, tired and tired, but they toss and turn in bed, but they can't fall asleep anyway.

They are black trainees, American Special Forces No. 9, No. 25 Zhuang Yan and No. 26 He Chenguang.

They didn't eat for 5 noon, and they had such a heavy training load in a day. In this state of extreme hunger, the strong hunger made them unable to sleep at all.

An hour passed without knowing it.

He Chenguang was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and prepared to drink a few sips of water to support his stomach first, so as not to fall asleep and have no energy for training tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as he got up and opened the tent door, he collided with No. 9 who came in from outside.

Two big yellow semi-circular slaps fell from No. 9's arms during the collision between the two, spun around on the ground, and stopped at He Chenguang's feet.

"This is……"

He Chenguang recognized it at a glance. The thing that fell on the ground was a cornbread, the one everyone ate at noon.

Although the workmanship of this thing is rough, sweet and greasy, it is as tight and hard to bite as a compressed biscuit.

However, this special Venezuelan military ration contains extremely high carbohydrates, and eating such a piece has at least one or two thousand calories.

"Shh~"

The panic in No. 9's eyes flashed away, and he hurriedly told He Chenguang to stop talking. He quickly picked up the cornbread on the ground, stuffed it into He Chenguang's arms, and said, "I'll take this for you to eat."

"Where did you get this? It wasn't you who stole it." He Chenguang asked in a low voice.

If it was stolen, He Chenguang would not dare to eat it.

"Stolen? Are you insulting me? How could I do this kind of thing? I bought it from a local soldier. It costs 50 dollars a piece. It's too dark."

No. 9 spoke in a serious manner, with a distressed expression on his face.

He Chenguang didn't want it at first, but he was really hungry, and the rules of the Hunter Academy didn't allow students to go shopping for food.

Stimulated by a strong sense of hunger, He Chenguang did not return the tortillas.

However, he doesn't like No. 9, and he doesn't want to take advantage of him and accept his favor.

"I don't take advantage of you."

He Chenguang took out 100 US dollars from his pocket, stuffed it into No. 9's hand and said, "You take this money, and treat it as if I bought it from you."

After finishing speaking, He Chenguang ignored No. 9, turned around and tiptoed back to the dormitory.

He Chenguang's family conditions are not bad, so he brought some beautiful knives with him for this trip abroad, which just came in handy now.

"People from the Red Country are really easy to deceive."

No. 9 took 100 dollars, showed a smug smile, turned and returned to the bed.

The cat ate happily on the bed.

When a person is extremely hungry, as long as it is something that can be eaten, no matter what it tastes delicious, the taste will be automatically blocked.

He Chenguang returned to the dormitory with the tortillas, and did not choose to eat them alone.

Instead, he quietly came to Zhuang Yan's bed, patted Zhuang Yan's back lightly, waited for Zhuang Yan to turn around, broke off half of the tortilla and handed it to Zhuang Yan.

"Tortillas? Where are they from?"

Seeing the tacos digging into the stomach gurgling for a while, but I didn't pick it up immediately.

"Don't worry, I didn't steal it. I bought it with money. It cost 100 US dollars. Half of us will sleep after eating. We will have physical training tomorrow. Come, take it quickly." He Chenguang stuffed the corn tortillas towards Xiaozhuang Q.

"Really?"

"Don't you trust me?" He Chenguang asked back.

"I believe you."

Seeing that He Chenguang had said so, and smelling the smell of cornbread, Zhuang Yan felt even more hungry, so he stopped hesitating.

He took the tortilla and devoured it.

"Hey, don't choke."

He Chenguang grinned, picked up the remaining half and returned to the bed while eating.

After the two finished eating, there was something in their stomachs, their intense hunger was relieved, their exhaustion and sleepiness prevailed, and they soon fell asleep.

If the tortillas were really bought, the matter would have passed.

pity.

No.

No. 9's clever little trick brought disaster to all the students.

(End of this chapter)