Soldiers Assault: Veteran Special Recruits

Two gas bombs exploded in the container, and the gas spread around at an extremely fast speed, immediately causing panic among the students.

"Ahem, I'll go, it's gas."

"What are you doing? Someone will die."

"The door has been locked from the outside, MD."

"Open the door, open the door quickly, doing this in a confined space will really kill people, cough cough."

……

The gas reacted very quickly, and nearby students were irritated in just a few seconds. Their eyes were sore and they shed tears, and their breathing was irritated to the point of coughing violently.

The narrow and crowded interior of the container was instantly filled with all kinds of frightening sounds.

But when most of the students panicked and didn't know what to do, some even did useless exercises and kicked the door crazily.

There are also some students who are more sensible and start to think of ways to save themselves.

Among them, Bailong reacted the fastest.

"Towels, take out the towels, wet them with water and cover your noses."

"Yes, use a wet towel quickly."

After being reminded by Bai Long, all the students took out towels from their bags, then opened the kettle, soaked them with water, and put them in front of their noses.

With the wet towels used to filter gas, the students immediately felt much better.

But it can only alleviate it, not solve it.

Although wet towels can filter adsorbed particles, they cannot completely filter them out. Some tear gas gases will still pass through the towels and enter the respiratory tract along with the air, irritating the human body.

Moreover, tear gas can also irritate the skin, and is most irritating to the eyes and other parts, and it does not necessarily enter the body through breathing.

With the filtration of wet towels, students will not suffocate to death in a short time, but they will not feel comfortable alive.

However, this is the only means of self-rescue.

The door of the container has been locked from the outside, so the gas cannot diffuse away. More than 40 people were crammed into the small space, which further increased the concentration of gas.

In less than thirty seconds, there was already a scream in the container.

Not only were the students bursting with tears and runny noses, their coughs were coming and going as if they were consumptive, accompanied by all kinds of feeble groans and angry curses.

"He still has the energy to curse, but it seems he's not quite there yet. His physical fitness is pretty good."

Jackie Chan, who was called a butcher, executioner, and ogre, did not look angry at all. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and had a bright smile on his face.

In fact it is.

The students still have the energy to curse, which proves that their bodies are not weak yet, and they are far away from being suffocated to death, so there is no need to worry at all.

Wu Zhe, Xu Sanduo and Chengcai were also smiling. This was how they got here.

Seeing the tortured practitioners in the container, they seemed to see themselves in the past. While remembering the past, it also aroused some kind of evil excitement.

It is a strange emotion to watch others suffer the same sins as yourself.

Human emotions are so magical!

Compared to Jackie Chan, Wu Zhe and others, they were not worried at all. No matter how miserable the screams were inside the container, everyone was still smiling outside watching the show.

The Cheetah officers in the command center are indeed in a different situation at this moment.

Divided into two distinct factions.

"If we continue training like this, I'm afraid the training camp will be over in less than half a month." Calm said with a frown.

"It'll be over in half a month? What do you mean? Don't use riddles." Qin Feng didn't understand.

"No one can stand this level of training difficulty. All the students have been tortured and eliminated, or they have become useless. Isn't it over if there is no one left?" Calmly replied.

"Yes, captain, if the tear gas is not used properly, it will be fatal. If you stay in there for three minutes, it feels like something will really happen." Lu Tu also said worriedly.

There is also precedent for the use of tear gas in the training of their Cheetah Commandos.

However, they are basically used in open spaces, or used to wake up, and the duration will be very short. Even if someone is choked, they can be found quickly.

But Jackie Chan not only locked the students into the container, but also made them stay inside for three minutes.

This is really cruel and subverts their cognition.

"Three minutes is indeed a long time, but the physique of these soldiers is not bad. As long as the protective measures are suitable, there should be no problems, but it will definitely not be uncomfortable. Even if they don't die, they will have to shed their skin."

Qin Feng still chose to believe Jackie Chan. Although he was very worried in his heart, he didn't show it on his lips.

"What if something happens?"

Calm deliberately raised half a tone to show the seriousness of the matter.

"The staff team is more professional than us. They are the first group of people at the forefront of domestic special operations. The projects used for practical training must have been practiced. They are not intended to be used and cause chaos. You don't have to worry."

Qin Feng paused for a while after speaking. He felt that these words were too official and not convincing enough, so he specifically added: "If anything happens, I'll be responsible for it, so just keep it in your heart."

Seeing that Qin Feng had already said this, Lu Tu and Anjing couldn't say anything more.

No matter how worried and anxious I was, my brows were already knitted together.

When Qin Feng first met Jackie Chan, he still doubted Jackie Chan's ability. In just a few days, he became so trusting of Jackie Chan.

The identity of the general staff officer transferred is only secondary, the most important thing is seeing it with my own eyes along the way.

As the saying goes:
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

On the way here, even though Jackie Chan didn't show off specifically, his words and deeds were extraordinary, making Qin Feng feel special.

This is not special and cannot be explained, but Qin Feng feels that Jackie Chan is a master among masters.

And as time goes by, the thoughts become stronger and stronger.

Finally, Qin Feng is true to his word when doing things. He is a person who spits and spits like nails. He will never go back on his promise for any reason.

It was agreed at the beginning that Jackie Chan would be in charge of Devil, and he would not interfere in any way.

Now that you have chosen, you must believe it.

Calm and Lu Tu looked anxiously in the command center, staring at the screen without daring to blink, as if something would happen if they blinked.

Everyone watching is already so anxious, and the person inside is even more dire.

In the first half minute, the students used gas and wet towels, and it took some time for the gas to penetrate the skin, but they still held on despite the discomfort.

His body is basically still full of energy, and he is very angry when he curses people.

However, as time gradually pushed back, the students' physical condition began to decline rapidly, and the uncomfortable index soared crazily.

When the time came to one minute, the vast majority of students had already passed the critical point.

That is, the body feels a strong lack of oxygen, but does not dare to take away the towel, so it has to breathe vigorously to absorb oxygen to replenish the body's hunger and thirst.

However, the greater the suction force, the more air will be taken in, and the more gas will be produced.

This caused the hypoxia to feel better. Not only was the body not relieved, but it became even more uncomfortable due to the stimulation of the gas.

The harder you feel, the harder you suck, and the harder you suck, the harder it feels.

It's not enough if I don't inhale, it will make me feel more uncomfortable if I hold my breath.

Trapped in an infinite loop!

When the time came to one and a half minutes, the students could no longer shout out because all the remaining strength was used up by coughing. Their eyes could no longer see clearly, and they were all so smoked that they could not open their eyes.

When the time comes to two minutes...

The students have basically collapsed, and none of them still has the strength to stand there. Their state and feelings at this moment can be summed up in just four words -

Life is better than death!

For the first time, the students felt so intimately that there is life that is more uncomfortable than death. What does it mean to have half a foot in hell.

When the time came to two and a half minutes, the students were basically just panting.

The boundary between life and death has been blurred, their heads can no longer move, and they cannot even accurately judge whether they are alive or dead.

No more pain than death, only numbness and sluggishness.

This is the real response to dying!

When the time came to three minutes, with the creaking sound of the iron door, the closed container door opened again.

The bright light of the searchlight outside illuminates the interior of the container again along the opened door.

The gas that filled the entire container finally found a channel to be released, spreading out from the open door, and eventually diluted and dissipated in the air.

As the gas concentration decreases, the air inside the container begins to become "fresher".

The students who had been tortured to the point of becoming unconscious gradually recovered as if seeing the light of hope when they saw the light coming from the opened door.

The weak moans began to be replaced by the sound of breathing desperate for air.

As long as this state lasts for three to five minutes, the students can recover 70% to 80%, and there will be no sequelae.

but.

Jackie Chan didn't plan to give them that much time.

In less than half a minute, the gas in the container had not completely dissipated, but the concentration had only weakened enough that the inside could be seen clearly.

Jackie Chan gave Wu Zhe a look, and Wu Zhe, understanding, strode to the door.

"At the end of the training, everyone will come out to assemble. You will be given ten seconds. If you fail to assemble after the time limit, you will undergo a second round of gas tolerance training."

Wu Zhe did not use a loudspeaker to speak this time, and although his voice was loud, it was not very loud.

However, it was deafening to the students' ears.

There was a bang.

Into the thunder!

The thunder does not come from the collection in front, but from the punishment behind.

If you don't go out to gather within ten seconds, you will undergo a second round of gas tolerance training, and the feeling of life worse than death will have to come again.

The students were really frightened, their minds were awakened by the fright, and their potential was stimulated.

It was clear that the students had not fully recovered just now, their bodies were still as weak as noodles, and their hands and feet felt completely weak.

After hearing this terrifying punishment, my body was immediately stimulated and I suddenly gained strength.

I don’t know where the strength comes from!
In short, all they could think about was getting out quickly, I want to live and not die here, so the students began to run outside one after another.

Even the students who couldn't stand up and run still tried their best to crawl out on the ground.

Even if you crawl, you have to crawl to gather.

have to say.

The potential inspired by fear can often exceed expectations.

With the unanimous efforts of all the students, within ten seconds, all the students ran out of the container and lined up outside.

Although the queue listed is very ordinary, the standing posture is also crooked.

It’s as if they rushed here to gather together and work hard for the rest of their lives.

But the collection was finally completed.

Wu Zhe didn't find fault with the students, and Jackie Chan didn't stand up and speak. He just gave Wu Zhe a look, and the perverted General Heng Ha left.

Wu Zhe, who understood by heart, then formed a team and led the team to the cafeteria.

The students who had not yet recovered from the torture looked as if they were dying all the way. They felt their feet were light and they were trying their best not to fall down.

In a blink of an eye, I found myself in the cafeteria, where eight people were seated at a table.

All the students were confused and couldn't even believe it.

"What's going on in the cafeteria? Is there any breakfast?"

"The ogre is not so kind. I'm afraid there is something fishy about this meal."

"Blessed by the Bodhisattva, please don't drink water anymore."

……

Every one of the students' minds were spinning crazily, with all kinds of thoughts and speculations running through their minds.

Without exception, they all thought about the worst, and no one thought they would have a decent meal.

In fact, there really isn't.

The Devil's Hell Week is for experiencing hell. There is no enjoyment in hell. The students who guessed correctly can only say that they have self-knowledge.

but.

The training this time is quite special.

He is not only a way to torture students, but also a way to help students, so that they can continue to endure.

After all, no matter how crazy the training is, the goal is to select the strongest soldiers.

Rather than really torture the students to hell.

Before the big meal was served, Jackie Chan specially came to the front of the canteen and spoke: "I know you are all hungry, so hungry that your eyes are green.

As for me, after all, I am too soft-hearted and cannot bear to see you in such pain, so I specially prepared a big meal for you to ensure that everyone of you can eat and drink enough. "

Jackie Chan's acting skills are at the level of a movie actor. As soon as he said these words, the students were stunned.

"Did his conscience realize that there is really something delicious?"

Some students were deceived by Jackie Chan's acting skills and believed that Jackie Chan had really softened his heart. They suddenly became hot and began to fantasize about various feasts.

Braised pork, braised pig's feet, braised chicken...

All kinds of delicacies, including big fish and meat, were quickly reviewed in my mind.

The saliva flowed uncontrollably, and the throats began to rise. Various sounds of swallowing saliva began to come and go in the cafeteria.

Complementing it is the growling of the stomach, and the ensemble seems to be playing a double symphony.

Seeing the reactions and status of the students, Jackie Chan's smile became even more benevolent, and he said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is looking forward to it and is already very hungry, so I won't be bothered."

As he spoke, Jackie Chan clapped his hands twice and shouted in a strange accent: "Hell, serve!"

(End of this chapter)