Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 270 The first unlucky guy was so scared he peed himself, really peed! (Seeking monthly votes)

Jackie Chan fired without hesitation, and Gray Wolf turned pale with fright. Fortunately, no large amount of blood came out after the bullet entered the water.

This means that the gray wolf was unharmed and remains safe and sound.

Wild Wolf, Sky Wolf, and the others breathed a sigh of relief, having experienced firsthand what it meant to undergo a death courage training, and all cast admiring glances at Jackie Chan.

Those watching from the sidelines were terrified.

The fear felt by someone being shot in the head at the moment of the gunshot must have been incredibly intense; they must have truly tasted the bitterness of death.

The lone wolves have no choice but to admire Jackie Chan for coming up with such a unique and immersive training experience.

"Okay, okay, okay."

The wolf felt as if it were there, experiencing such an extreme training exercise for the first time. Overwhelmed with excitement, it barked "Good!" three times in a row.

The training received unanimous praise from Lone Wolf Group A, and the rest became a matter of course.

To ensure the effectiveness of the training, Jackie Chan gathered the Lone Wolf B team outside the pool instead of bringing them directly to the training area.

This ensures that no one knows what they will face before they begin training.

Everyone is unaware of the training content until it is their turn to participate in the training, at which point they will experience the ultimate "enjoyment".

With this specially customized layout, Lone Wolf Team B was taken outside the swimming pool.

Zhuang Yan and the others were all smiles and laughter along the way, unaware that the training they were about to participate in would be something they would remember for the rest of their lives.

I will remember the fear I felt today until I die.

Instead, they stood in the queue with curiosity, looking at the huge swimming pool sign, thinking they were there to swim, and they were all excited.

After two months of grueling training, I was surprised to find myself relaxing with a swimming lesson today.

It was incredibly comfortable!

The smiles on their faces were as radiant as flowers.

Seeing the wolf cubs laughing so happily, Jackie Chan's smile also blossomed like a flower. He smiled and came to the front of the group, saying, "Very good, you're all in good spirits, perfect for today's training."

"Reporting, Instructor, I'm a really good swimmer. I've even won championships in school competitions."

Qiang Xiaowei thought it was swimming training, so he stood up arrogantly to show off, thinking he would get praise from Jackie Chan. Unexpectedly, Jackie Chan poured cold water on his enthusiasm.

Did I say swimming?

Jackie Chan's words were so strange that they not only left Qiang Xiaowei speechless, but also caused the smiles on the faces of the wolf cubs to disappear one by one.

It turned into confusion.

If you come to the swimming pool but don't swim, then what are you doing here?

The wolf cubs couldn't understand it!

"Report, is this underwater escape training? I've seen information about Delta Force conducting similar training in online materials."

Geng Jihui used his extensive knowledge to try to clear up everyone's doubts.

pity.

I guessed wrong again.

"There will be underwater escape training later, but not today, because..."

Jackie Chan smiled, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and paused deliberately to build suspense before saying, "Your training today is called Death Courage Training, a training program to hone your courage in the face of death."

"Huh??? Death??? Courage???"

The wolf cubs were completely dumbfounded!

I don't understand what "death courage training" means. My fear stems more from Jackie Chan's strange training methods.

My mind was filled with the thought: "This thug...Is he going to pull some trick again?"

The wolf cubs were right; Jackie Chan was here to play tricks today.

Ignoring the varied expressions on the wolf cubs' faces, he directly announced the rules and subjects: "Training subject: Death Courage Training; Location: Inside the swimming pool; Method: Enter one by one from left to right to receive training."

I will explain the specific training content to you once we enter the venue. Now, Shi Dafan, come in with me.

Jackie Chan called out Shi Dafan, who was on the far left, and then turned and walked towards the entrance of the swimming pool.

"Hey guys, I'll go scout ahead and see what tricks the thugs are up to. I'll come out and tell you what's going on."

The medic was completely unaware of the impending disaster, and whispered to himself with a smile before leaving.

"Medic, farewell. I won't see you off, but don't worry, I'll buy you flowers for every holiday." The ostrich said sarcastically.

"Don't worry, I'm a medic. I can save myself. I'm a long-lived person. You've died eight times over, and I'll still be alive and kicking. I'll definitely outlive you, you ostrich, hehe."

The medic was used to bickering with the ostrich and never lost.

"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!" Gray Wolf urged from the platform.

"Okay, coming right away."

The medic quickly ran up.

As soon as he entered, he was caught by Coyote and Sirius, who each grabbed one of his shoulders and said, "Come on, we'll take you to change into your diving suit."

"Why do I need to change into a wetsuit? Aren't we swimming? I'm a very good swimmer, I can hold my breath for two minutes, so I don't need to change, right, gentlemen?"

The medic felt inexplicably panicked and immediately began to grovel and beg.

"Stop talking nonsense, just change it when I tell you to."

The hyena always had a stern face and rarely spoke, but when he did speak, he had quite a presence. The medic was so intimidated that he dared not say anything and obediently followed the two to the left side of the swimming pool.

"What is this thing? Why is the gun propped up on the ground?"

As the medic helped put on his wetsuit, he looked around the swimming pool. Everything else seemed normal, but the fixed gun was puzzling to him.

pity.

No one answered his question.

After the medic put on his wetsuit, without fins on his feet, he reached Jackie Chan at the side of the field with the help of Sirius and Coyote.

"Are you still wondering what death courage training is? No problem, I'll explain it to you soon. But before that, you need to dive underwater and complete the preparations for the training," Jackie Chan said.

"Report, I want to know now."

The medic's unease grew stronger, making him desperately want to know the answer.

"No!"

Jackie Chan refused outright and ordered, "White Wolf, Black Wolf, take him away."

"yes!"

White Wolf and Black Wolf, already dressed in their diving suits, came to the medic's side upon receiving orders and led him down the stairs into the water.

Then they swam all the way to a three-meter-deep area and began to tie the medic to the underwater iron frame.

Upon realizing he would be tied underwater, the medic panicked even more, his sense of crisis intensified, and his heart began to race.

They wanted to resist and refuse to be locked to the iron frame, but were held back by the heavy military orders.

He wanted to submit a report or make an inquiry, but because he had a breathing tube in his mouth, he could only gulp down water when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't speak at all.

In this state of extreme inner conflict and trepidation, the medic was bound to the iron frame.

The same pose as Jesus on crucifixion!

When people lose their freedom, their emotions become more tense and sensitive, their stress becomes exceptionally high, and their ability to cope decreases significantly.

This was Jackie Chan's deliberate setup, like disinfecting a cotton swab before giving an injection.

With all preparations complete, Jackie Chan picked up his headset, raised his hand in greeting, and said, "Bald-tailed wolf, look this way, can you see me?"

At just 30 centimeters above the water, Shi Dafan could see Jackie Chan very clearly.

Unable to speak, they could only nod in response.

"very good."

Jackie Chan smiled broadly and continued, "The so-called Death Courage Training is to let you experience death and cultivate courage in fear."

See this gun in my hand? I'm going to aim it at your head and shoot.

"What?"

When Shi Dafan heard that Jackie Chan was going to shoot him in the head, he felt as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind, and his whole body went numb.

Behind the waterproof goggles, the small, single-eyelid eyes suddenly widened as if they were large glass marbles.

It was filled with confusion, fear, and anger...

And so on, a variety of complex emotions!

People in this era have far less access to information than in the 21st century; computers are an expensive luxury these days.

Shi Dafan had no idea that bullets would attenuate so dramatically in water.

He only knew that the distance between the two sides was only four meters, while the Type 95 rifle had a maximum range of 600 meters, and a bullet would definitely kill him.

Cognition determines our judgment of things, and it also determines our physical reactions.

The water in the pool was very clear, and there were not many ripples on the surface. Jackie Chan could clearly see the changes in Shi Dafan's eyes through the water.

Seeing that Shi Dafan was starting to get scared, he immediately added, "By the way, just a friendly reminder, this gun of mine is loaded with live ammunition, and the bullets are standard steel-core armor-piercing bullets."

We were only a little over four meters apart. If my hand didn't shake, I can guarantee you I'd hit you on the head 100%.

With the penetrating power of a 5.8mm steel-core jacket bullet, your head will explode like a watermelon.

"You're insane, you must be insane! This isn't some kind of training, this is murder!"

The medic's common sense told him that Jackie Chan, as the instructor, certainly wouldn't dare to kill him, nor would he have any reason to do so; it was just a training exercise.

He wanted to protest loudly, but when he opened his mouth, only water came out; he could only roar wildly in his heart.

The survival instinct screamed in my head...

This kind of training can really kill people.

Being shot in the head at a distance of only four meters is a sure way to blow one's head off. He has to find a way to save himself, or he might die at Jackie Chan's hands.

In the clash between the will to survive and common sense, the will to survive ultimately gains control of the brain.

Shi Dafan began to struggle violently, trying to break free of his restraints and swim to the surface of the water to protest this insane training and refuse to accompany Jackie Chan in his madness.

The iron frame, secured with expansion bolts, rendered his struggles futile.

His hands and feet were tightly bound, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move an inch.

After struggling for a long time and finding no effect, and with Jackie Chan still not firing, Shi Dafan could only seek solace in his own words.

"The thugs were definitely bluffing me. They couldn't possibly have actually shot me. Either the bullets inside were blanks, not live ammunition, or the bullets wouldn't have hit my head, but would have shot to the side."

Shi Dafan's mind frantically tried to find a rational way to calm himself down.

however.

Jackie Chan didn't give him a chance.

"Da da da da da..."

Jackie Chan pulled the trigger and began firing, circling around Shi Dafan's head in a hemispherical pattern, the whooshing sound of bullets entering the water filling the air.

"Damn it, it really is live ammunition, this madman."

Upon hearing the sound of the bullet entering the water, Shi Dafan, who had just managed to calm down a little, exploded again like a lit gasoline barrel.

With only one path remaining between the two possibilities, Shi Dafan's emotions were on the verge of collapse.

"Why are there gunshots inside? What's going on?"

The remaining people in the queue outside, including Zhuang Yan, were even more bewildered by this sudden turn of events.

They've all become suspense stories; I can't understand them at all.

Just as Si Dafan was about to comfort himself, convinced that Jackie Chan wouldn't actually shoot him in the head, Jackie Chan, as if he could hear him, pointed the gun at Si Dafan's head.

"Is he serious? Is he crazy? Damn, this guy's insane, I don't want to die, he must be insane."

Seeing the dark muzzle of the gun so close to his eyes, and seemingly still able to see the lingering smoke from the previous shot, Shi Dafan was completely broken down.

Their emotions collapsed, they lost the ability to think, and began to struggle hysterically.

Its body struggled violently, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, his body was bound like a rice dumpling, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless. His head could only touch the gun muzzle in the darkness.

"Ready? I'm about to fire. How about I give you a countdown so you can mentally prepare yourself? 3...2..."

Jackie Chan is very good at playing with psychology. He deliberately prolonged Shi Dafan's fear and used a countdown to make Shi Dafan's fear rise rapidly until it reached his limit.

As Jackie Chan counted down second by second, Shi Dafan's mental defenses collapsed, and his body reacted with shock.

He felt a warmth in his crotch, a surge of heat.

That's right!

Shi Dafan was so scared he peed his pants!

However, being scared to death is only part of the process, not the final outcome.

As Jackie Chan slowly counted down to the final zero and pulled the trigger on Shi Dafan's head, orange flames shot out from the muzzle.

"No!"

Shi Dafan's eyes widened in horror, his body completely collapsed, and he fainted on the spot.

"Quickly, quickly, go down and save them, hurry!"

Although Gray Wolf had personally experienced it and was certain that the bullet wouldn't hit him, he was genuinely heartbroken to see Shi Dafan terrified and faint.

If we hadn't come up sooner, we would have drowned.

The white wolf and black wolf, who had been waiting nearby, recklessly plunged into the water.

(End of this chapter)