Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 118 Inhuman! Carrying 50 pounds for 50 kilometers (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)

Midnight.

Qi Huan toured the dormitory building and found that every room was filled with snoring, and everyone was sleeping soundly. He then returned to the stairwell on the first floor.

Yuan Lang stood at the bottom of the stairs with his hands behind his back, and you could tell from his expression that he was going to play something big tonight.

"Are we really going to blow it now?" Qi Huan asked.

"Blow!" Yuan Lang answered decisively.

"It's only been four hours since the lights went out, isn't that... a bit too early?" Qi Huan asked hesitantly.

"I have a watch!"

Yuan Lang stared at Qi Heng expressionlessly; his words already conveyed his attitude.

Qi Huan said no more.

He picked up the whistle from his chest, put it in his mouth, and ran to the playground in front of the building to blow it.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep".

"Emergency assembly!!"

Qi Huan's voice came so suddenly that many students who had completely relaxed their vigilance and were sleeping did not hear it at all, and were still lying in bed snoring.

"Emergency assembly, get up now!"

Jackie Chan rolled over and grabbed his pants, shouting a reminder as he put them on.

Xu Sanduo also heard the emergency assembly call and reacted quickly, grabbing his clothes and jumping off the bed to put them on.

Jackie Chan put on his pants and shoes and stood up, but Wu Zhe and Tuo Yonggang still hadn't reacted.

He ripped the blankets off the two of them with both hands, and while tying his shoelaces, he shouted again, "Emergency assembly! If you don't get up now, you're doomed!"

After he finished speaking, the shoelaces were already tied.

He picked up the hat hanging by the bed, put it on, grabbed the belt, draped his clothes over his shoulders, and ran out the door while putting them on.

"Huh? Isn't today Sunday?" Tuo Yonggang looked completely bewildered.

"The smiling tiger must have gone mad."

Wu Zhe didn't care whether an emergency assembly was reasonable or not. He jumped out of bed and quickly put on his clothes.

Before he had even finished putting on his pants, he started putting on his shoes. Before he had even tied his shoelaces, he grabbed his clothes and ran outside.

"Damn it, where are my underwear? Where are my underwear?"

Wu Zhe had already run to the door, but Tuo Yonggang was still naked, his little nose twitching in fear, searching the whole bed for his underwear.

"Damn it."

Seeing that time was running out, Tuo Yonggang had no choice but to give up and choose to start in neutral.

When Wu Zhe ran downstairs disheveled, he was already second to last in the entire team.

Needless to say, they were last place!

"From now on, deduct 5 points."

Yuan Lang was checking the time on his watch when he finished speaking, and Wu Zhe ran over just then.

Tuo Yonggang, who was nearly 10 seconds slower, was unsurprisingly penalized with a 5-point deduction. He didn't dare to argue, since he had fallen asleep in neutral.

The team hurriedly assembled, and Yuan Lang arrived at the front of the line.

With a beaming smile, he said to everyone, "There's a reason for this emergency assembly. I just received some good news. What good news is it?"

To say that tomorrow—no, to be precise, today—is a good day, with an average temperature of 25 degrees Celsius.

So I decided to have an extra meal and take everyone out for a walk to relax. Before the sun came out, I led everyone to greet it.

There's a mountaintop 50 kilometers away that's a fantastic spot to watch the sunrise. How about we go there? Aren't you all excited about my suggestion?

Jackie Chan named Yuan Lang "Smiling Tiger," and that was absolutely the right choice.

Organizing a 50-kilometer forced march in the middle of the night, and claiming it's for the benefit of the trainees and to help them relax—how could he even say something like that?

He even said it with a smile!

Faced with such a "happy" benefit, everyone except Yuan Lang was all smiles, while the others had a serious expression.

Upon hearing about the 50-kilometer forced march, all the trainees cursed inwardly.

"Report!"

One of the trainees couldn't hold back any longer, so he stepped forward.

"Speech on the 14th," Yuan Lang readily approved.

"Today is Sunday, a time for rest, not training," number 14 declared righteously.

"Days off?"

Yuan Lang's smile widened, but after a couple of seconds, his expression changed like a Sichuan opera face-changing act. He coldly shouted, "The instructor has the right to make changes at any time. Questioning the instructor's decision will result in a two-point deduction."

"Report!"

We just punished one person, and now there are more fearless individuals out there.

"Speak up, 27." Yuan Lang accepted all comers.

"Why weren't you notified in advance?" Tuo Yonggang questioned seriously.

"How about we hire a nanny for you? She can lull you to sleep and wake you up. Do you want one?"

After speaking in a sarcastic tone, Yuan Lang said coldly, "Deduct five points."

"Report!"

Wu Zhe also broke down, and one after another followed suit.

"Speak!" Yuan Lang said coldly.

"The human body has its limits. Long-term sleep deprivation can cause great harm to the body, I think you should know that."

Wu Zhe spoke very professionally, attempting to make Yuan Lang recognize his mistakes from a professional perspective.

pity.

It's still useless.

"Master of Optoelectronics, I think you chose the wrong major. Speaking to the instructor in a questioning tone is so impolite. Two points will be deducted."

Yuan Lang retorted, not forgetting to add insult to injury: "Speak louder next time, don't be so effeminate."

You not only deducted points, but you also insulted people by calling them women.

Wu Zhe couldn't swallow this insult.

A surge of anger welled up inside him, and he made a move to rush up and argue with them.

Jackie Chan had just taken some cookies from someone before going to bed. As the saying goes, "He who takes a man's money is bound to him, and he who eats a man's food is bound to him," so he couldn't just sit by and watch Wu Zhe act recklessly.

He quickly stretched out his foot and stepped on Wu Zhe's left foot.

Soldiers are used to taking three steps, and their habitual first step is to lift their left foot. Wu Zhe's left foot was stepped on, so he naturally couldn't rush out.

Wu Zhe looked down and saw that it was Jackie Chan's foot, realizing that Jackie Chan meant well for him.

He then forced himself to suppress the fire.

Jackie Chan thought his movements were well concealed, and that Yuan Lang couldn't see his feet because they were blocked by the team, so he wouldn't get burned.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhe's grateful glance backfired, revealing Jackie Chan's identity.

"44, did I tell you to move?"

Yuan Lang's gaze swept over Jackie Chan like an eagle's, trying to sense the tension and fear that Jackie Chan was being forced into, but he only saw Jackie Chan's calm and composed eyes.

Yuan Lang was all too familiar with that look in his eyes!

Realizing that his verbal attacks were utterly ineffective in swaying Jackie Chan's resolve, Yuan Lang cut to the chase and directly told Qi Huan, "Deduct 5 points."

"Report!"

When Xu Sanduo saw that Jackie Chan had been penalized 5 points, he decided to stand up and have a good talk with Yuan Lang.

When Yuan Lang saw that it was Xu Sanduo who had submitted the report, his interest was piqued. He quickly walked over and said, "I know you're close to 44. What? Want to stand up for him? Want to lend a hand?"

"No!" Xu Sanduo said softly.

"Not what?" Yuan Lang asked, frowning.

"You can make us run as many laps as you want, however we want, but don't treat them like this. I know, I know you're not that kind of bad person. You can tell them that life has meaning, dreams are waiting for them, and as long as they persevere, they will achieve victory. They will definitely listen to you."

Xu Sanduo's voice was muffled as he quietly advised Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang stared blankly at him without moving. Xu Sanduo thought that Yuan Lang had been moved by his words and would listen to his advice, so he grinned and showed off his big white teeth.

However, Yuan Lang was actually shocked, shocked that there were still such innocent people in the world.

Yuan Lang decided to give this adorably foolish and stubborn person another harsh lesson from society, to show him what the wickedness of the human heart truly means.

"Yes, well said, very well said."

Yuan Lang smiled and nodded, then his face instantly darkened, and he said coldly, "Deduct 10 points for being overly naive."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Yuan Lang's sudden change in just a second left Xu Sanduo completely bewildered. He stared at Yuan Lang's departing figure for a long time, unable to process what had happened.

"Strict generals and strict soldiers—that's the guiding principle for leading troops here."

Yuan Lang's expression became more formal than ever before, and he said in a deep voice, "Only by being the most cunning can one rise above others. You reap what you sow. What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Remember how my soldiers decimated you during the battle. What right do you have to shout here?"

As Yuan Lang spoke, his gaze swept across the entire queue, but he deliberately skipped over the position where Jackie Chan was.

There is no other reason.

The point is that he was only saying these words to people other than Jackie Chan; Jackie Chan was not among those he was satirizing.

Jackie Chan was constantly disrupting his plans from the very beginning, from the rehearsals to the subsequent selections.

There are only A-team members who get taken down by Jackie Chan; no A-team member can take down Jackie Chan.

Even the head of Old A, Yuan Lang, is no good.

Jackie Chan did not deliberately jump out to nitpick Yuan Lang's words, show off his abilities, or undermine Yuan Lang.

Because Jackie Chan approved of what Yuan Lang did. If he had been the instructor for this special training, the trainees would have had a much worse time.

Jackie Chan would leave them completely exhausted, yet they'd still be standing here giving reports and whining.

but.

Although Yuan Lang's words did not affect Jackie Chan, the others were indeed intimidated because they had all suffered losses at the hands of the Old A.

If you've lost to someone, you can only let them talk and obediently shut your mouth.

"Let's begin."

Seeing that no one in the group was reporting anymore, Yuan Lang gave Qi Huan the order to march, then turned around and walked to the back, getting into the Cheetah SUV that was waiting there.

The 50-kilometer run was specifically for the trainees; as the head instructor, he would just chase after them in the car and yell at them.

"Right face, front face, right turn."

"Turn left, run."

Qi Huan issued a series of precise commands to the troops, and the exhausted team, who had only slept for a little over three hours, ran all the way to the starting point of the equipment factory.

There was a pile of wet logs on the ground, each weighing more than 25 kilograms.

The trainees need to carry weights for every training exercise, and the next 50-kilometer forced march will be no different; each person will need to carry a log from here.

A 50-pound log is harder to carry than a backpack, even though each log has two tacks nailed to it.

Running 50 kilometers carrying this thing...

can only say……

The big challenge that Smiling Tiger meticulously prepared is truly starting to treat the trainees like dirt; trainees with poor endurance and load-bearing capacity may not be able to survive this test.

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