Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 361 A Lesson for You

The female soldiers left the water prison quickly, each one afraid to stay even a second longer.

But after they ran to the playground, opened their travel bags, took out their clothes, and all rushed into the bathroom, the situation took a complete 180-degree turn.

It's like the showerhead isn't spewing water, but super glue.

The female soldiers went in and got stuck, unable to get out!

Even if there is no hot water supply and only cold water, for women who need hot water to shower at any time and are not afraid of being scalded to death, it is not comfortable to shower at all, and they feel very disgusted and resistant.

Even though Wu Zhe was outside manually announcing the time, reminding the female soldiers to come out every minute, Wu Zhe was still there.

It doesn't work.

The female soldiers were so tainted by the foul water that they could only shower with cold water. Washing with soap once or twice was useless; it couldn't wash away the stench at all.

On the contrary, when fragrance and stench mix together, the resulting odor becomes even more unpleasant.

Especially for female soldiers, most of whom have long hair, five minutes is too short for them; they don't even have enough time to wash their hair.

This resulted in no more than ten female soldiers emerging from the bathroom within five minutes.

Among them were Long Xiaoyun and female soldiers in actual combat!

The rest of them were still in the bathroom, either annoyed or in pain, scrubbing their bodies and hair vigorously, trying to wash away the disgusting stench.

No matter how much I washed it, I couldn't wash it off; instead, the more I washed, the more emotionally distraught I became.

Wu Zhe and Cheng Cai urged them from outside, their throats nearly dry from shouting, but to no avail; it did nothing to affect the female soldiers inside as they battled the stench.

The instructors were at a loss and could only look at each other with wry smiles.

If male trainees linger in the bathroom, they can simply rush in and whip them to get them out.

Or even resort to violence and throw in a smoke bomb or tear gas canister.

There were dozens of women inside, while the instructors were all men.

How the hell do I get in?

If any instructor dared to rush in at this moment, they would be in deep trouble, and even the most powerful backer probably couldn't control it.

After all, these are nearly a hundred naked people, which goes beyond simply being a hooligan.

but.

The female soldiers could take advantage of their femininity and stay in the bathroom indefinitely. Jackie Chan also had his ways of dealing with these women.

"No need to rush them, let's go, we'll wait for them on the playground."

Jackie Chan gave instructions to the instructors, then walked slowly across the drill ground with his hands behind his back, returning to the command post on a platform more than a meter above the ground.

Wu Zhe, Cheng Cai, and the others left as instructed and stood in a row below the platform.

For the next period of time, the female soldiers were like sheep droppings, with a few coming out every now and then, all with an expression of frustration and frustration.

Every now and then, he would raise his arm, pick up his sleeve, and sniff it a few times with disgust.

This was clearly caused by the dilemma of being extremely dissatisfied with the result of taking a bath, yet having no choice but to get out.

Throughout the entire process, Jackie Chan remained silent, simply standing on the platform with his arms crossed, observing coldly like an outsider.

A full eighteen minutes passed.

Finally, the last female soldier came out of the bathroom. Her expression was much better than the previous female soldiers, and she seemed to be quite satisfied with the result of her bath.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Jackie Chan finally reacted, smiling and clapping.

The female soldiers were completely bewildered, not understanding why Jackie Chan was still clapping with a bright smile even though the female soldiers were more than ten minutes overtime.

Can you get praised for washing for a long time?

The female soldiers couldn't understand it!

However, they don't need to understand it, because the storm is already coming, and soon they will be tormented to the point of being unable to think straight.

"Very good, very good, 18 minutes and 23 seconds, that really opened my eyes. I'm glad you've broadened my horizons, and I must give you a gift."

Jackie Chan's gaze swept over all the female soldiers, and his bright smile turned into a devilish grin.

He announced loudly, "An hour of push-ups, hopefully that will satisfy you."

"Isn't push-up training supposed to be counted by the number of repetitions? Why is it counted by the hour? An hour of push-ups? That's killing me!"

The female soldiers were all dumbfounded; they had never played anything like this before.

The female soldiers who came out on time were very dissatisfied and reported, "Report, I came out on time, why am I being punished?"

"You have five minutes to shower. If you have hearing problems, you should be able to hear me clearly. But some of you are going against me. If you want to blame someone, blame them. They are the ones who made you all get punished."

Jackie Chan brazenly employed the conjoined punishment system and immediately ordered, "Hoe, let's begin."

"yes!"

Upon receiving the order, Wu Zhe went to the front of the formation and gave the command: "Everyone, stand an arm's length apart, front, back, left, and right, and dress forward."

Despite their reluctance, the female soldiers had no choice but to follow the commands and form separate ranks.

"Turn halfway to the left and get ready for a push-up."

Wu Zhe gave the order again, and the female soldiers lay down one after another.

After a two-second pause, the one who didn't know how followed the others and lay down diagonally on the ground with her hands supporting her, so that all the female soldiers formed a crisscrossing position.

"One hour of push-ups, 1...2..."

As Wu Zhe began to officially count off, the female soldiers started to cooperate by doing push-ups.

After all, they weren't new recruits; they were selected from various units and had already undergone basic physical training, so their push-ups were quite decent.

However, this neat and orderly push-up only lasted for five times.

When Wu Zhe counted to the sixth person, two female soldiers couldn't keep up. They gritted their teeth, their faces contorted, and they struggled to their feet after a long while.

Jackie Chan was very disappointed that they couldn't hold on after only a few.

Fortunately, most of the female soldiers were able to keep up with Wu Zhe's pace and follow his lead, doing the tasks one by one as he called out the numbers.

Soon they reached the twentieth, and some of the female soldiers had reached their limit and simply lay down on the ground and stopped moving.

This won't do!

"Gun God, Idiot, Squirrel, and the rest of you, all of you get down there and get to work. As long as they're still breathing, they're not allowed to lie on the ground. Get them moving right now," Jackie Chan ordered.

Upon receiving the order, the instructors pounced into the ranks like wolves and tigers.

They had all gone through this process, and they had their own unique methods for getting female soldiers who were lying motionless on the ground to catch up with the counting again.

Gentler ones, like Xu Sanduo, would whisper encouragement in the female soldiers' ears.

The violent ones include Tuo Yonggang and Wu Liuyi, which is the standard style of an old squad leader. When a female soldier is forced to the ground, they will use their feet rather than their hands.

Kicking their butts and stepping on their backs as a reminder is common, and they will also come over and yell at them while spitting everywhere.

Yang Songlin is more moderate; he can use his fists but not too forcefully, and he can curse but not too viciously.

It looks more like a mother urging her child.

What's rather unusual is Cheng Cai; he actually found some small, egg-sized, angular stones and placed them under the chests of the female soldiers.

This prevented the female soldiers from lying down to slack off, because if they did, they would get hurt by the rocks.

The female soldiers didn't want their ribs to be painfully pressed against the rocks, so even if they couldn't continue doing push-ups, they had to try their best to stay there and avoid their bodies going down and hitting the rocks.

The instructors each used their unique skills, and the results were phenomenal.

They quickly turned the tide of the game.

The female soldiers could no longer lie on the ground and slack off. Even though their arms were sore and swollen that they wanted to cry, they had to grit their teeth and persevere.

As long as the female soldiers can hold on, even if it's just one more push-up, they will have achieved Jackie Chan's goal.

Long Xiaoyun is definitely an excellent instructor. Not only does she do push-ups with the team, but she also takes time to do ideological work with the trainees.

They encouraged the female soldiers to persevere and not let those awful men look down on them.

Intentionally inciting conflict between men and women is wrong, but it can be very effective in special circumstances, greatly benefiting morale and unleashing potential.

Especially after this series of tortures, all the female soldiers hated Jackie Chan and his men to the core.

Long Xiaoyun portrays Jackie Chan and others as villains, guiding the female soldiers to unleash their potential through empathy, which is indeed very effective.

Like a brief resurgence before death, it gave the female soldiers a period of renewed vigor.

Each one of them exerted all their strength, and amidst a series of strange cries, they actually managed to keep up with the rhythm and did more than ten in a row.

Although the female soldiers quickly lost their strength again, they managed to hold on for another minute or two.

Training is a process of gradual improvement, and physical fitness is also gradually improved step by step, eventually leading to a qualitative change.

As the training continued, the female soldiers were sweating profusely, and their recent showers were all for naught.

The clothes I had just changed into were completely soaked, and the area directly below my face was soaked with sweat, which even started to accumulate into small clumps of water.

This is because female soldiers are not allowed to go shirtless during training; otherwise, there would definitely be a human-shaped water droplet mark on the ground.

Cheng Cai, Tuo Yonggang, and other instructors constantly moved among the female soldiers, playing the role of villains and relentlessly tormenting their spirit and bodies.

When the training session reached the 36th minute, the first female soldier to fall unconscious appeared.

Exhausted to the point of fainting!

Some female soldiers also experienced various reactions to overtraining, such as muscle cramps and vomiting.

Jackie Chan handled it in the same way as always.

If, after examination and rest, the patient can regain consciousness within 5 minutes, then throw them back into the training field and continue to torture them as quickly as possible.

If it's confirmed that someone's physical condition is too poor to withstand the strain, then they'll be packed up and sent away like the female soldiers before them.

Strictly adhere to the standards that Jackie Chan stated at the beginning—

Only the students who were lying down left!

The other female trainees were still persevering, but since they weren't specifically trained in high-intensity physical fitness, they had basically reached their physical limits by now.

She can still stick her butt out and support herself there, and when Wu Zhe calls out numbers, she can move her butt a little. She is already the strongest female soldier.

Most of them became purely passive. The instructors discovered that if they kicked her or yelled at her, she would scream her lungs out.

If the instructor left and stopped looking at her, she would stick her butt out and stay there without moving.

Jackie Chan glanced around the room and saw everything clearly, but instead of trying to correct the situation, he chose to turn a blind eye.

This is already the limit for the female soldiers; it's already impressive that they can hold on any longer.

After all, they are all from the logistics support troops, so it is unrealistic for them to do push-ups for an hour straight. Doing one or two every now and then is enough.

The training effect has been basically achieved.

The purpose was originally to punish female soldiers for disobeying orders and exceeding the prescribed bathing time, so that they would learn a painful lesson through punishment.

The goal is to stay in the pain, not to do a certain number of push-ups.

As for whether the female soldiers have learned their lesson.

Jackie Chan believes that after this punishment, the female soldiers will definitely not dare to disobey orders again, and will never dare to come out for five minutes and one second after being told to do so.

One hour later!

Five more female soldiers were carried out, and the agonizing push-ups were finally over.

When Jackie Chan announced the end of the push-up punishment, the female soldiers all collapsed to the ground, lying face up and dying.

Their arms were sore, swollen, and painful to the extreme that they wished they could cut them off.

"hoe!"

Jackie Chan called out only one name, and Wu Zhe immediately understood. He shouted, "Get up! Get up! Who told you to lie down? Get up immediately, grab your equipment and backpacks, and line up!"

Seeing that the female soldiers were still dawdling, Jackie Chan raised his stopwatch, started timing them, and said, "You only have twenty seconds. If you don't finish lining up within the time limit, you'll have to do an extra hour of push-ups."

The female soldiers were so exhausted that they wanted to lie down and rest, or even just lie there and die.

Hearing Jackie Chan's words immediately put them on edge again, forcing them to brace themselves and get up from the ground.

The female soldiers felt they were going to die if they had to endure another hour, having already lost half their lives in that hour.

In order to avoid being punished again, the female soldiers, swaying and struggling, picked up their backpacks and their Type 95 rifles, and lined up in front of Wu Zhe.

"Give this to them."

Jackie Chan pointed to the equipment box placed under the stage, and Cheng Cai, Xu Sanduo, and 11 others immediately came up, opened the box, and each of them took out a watch-style tracking device.

Then one person was in charge of a line of female soldiers, and the female soldiers were instructed to extend their left hands to put it on.

"What is this thing?"

"Why are you wearing this? Do you think we're prisoners?"

"Can I ask to exchange it for another one? This black one is too ugly."

"Is this a bracelet? It's quite unique."

……

The female soldiers had never seen such high technology before. Although they cooperated by extending their left hands so that the instructors could put the device on their wrists, they couldn't help but chatter amongst themselves.

"This is a Beidou positioning and tracking device. No one is allowed to remove it without permission. Violators will be severely punished. Don't say I didn't warn you beforehand. The punishment is not something as trivial as being in a water dungeon or doing push-ups."

In the female soldiers' minds, Jackie Chan had become a cold-blooded and ruthless devil. Hearing that taking it would be punished, they immediately took it seriously.

The female soldier originally thought this thing was in the way of her hands and wanted to take it off and put it in her pocket.

I quickly dismissed the idea!

(End of this chapter)