Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 504 The Cannibal's Reward

There's a saying that goes:

To overcome fear, you must confront it.

Any normal person would resist filth and be afraid of all sorts of disgusting and filthy things.

Ordinary people can avoid contact by escaping, without having to confront their fears, and can continue living their lives. In most cases, you won't cause a major impact.

However, special forces soldiers, born for special operations, have no option to escape this on the battlefield.

We have to meet any conditions as long as the task requires it.

Let alone a puddle filled with excrement, even if it's a minefield teeming with poisonous insects and snakes, a place of fire and danger that could shatter you to pieces, you still have to forge ahead if you're on a mission.

and so.

Before the actual mission requirements arrive, allowing trainees to adapt to and confront their inner fears is one of the fundamentals of becoming a special operations soldier.

Special forces soldiers not only need bodies of steel, but also an unwavering will of steel.

Jackie Chan's training purpose was this, but he would not say it out loud. Instead, he would deliberately conceal it and pretend that he was deliberately torturing the trainees.

Forcing trainees to feel anger is also a way to unleash their potential.

The ability to unleash one's inner power in a fit of rage and defeat the enemy is not just a plot device in fantasy novels; it is also a unique aspect of the human body.

Therefore, no matter how much the trainees resisted seeing the cesspool, Jackie Chan remained as cold as a demon.

"Get in the water, you all. You have three seconds. If you exceed that time, you'll face the consequences."

Jackie Chan gave instructions to the trainees, and those few words sounded as terrifying as a devil's growl to them.

The trainees, unsure of what tricks Jackie Chan would pull, were trying to avoid even more terrifying punishments.

I didn't even care about feeling nauseous!

When Jackie Chan shouted to start the countdown to three, they all closed their eyes, steeled their resolve, and jumped into the puddle despite the strong, pungent stench.

"Splash splash splash..."

After a series of splashing sounds, water began to fall.

More than forty trainees jumped into the cesspool one after another, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

After entering the water, it's inevitable that water will splash onto your face or even into your mouth, whether you're yourself or someone around you, and the strong taste will spread in your mouth.

Then came a series of vomiting sounds, rising and falling in the cesspool.

"It seems you all dislike this place, which makes me very unhappy. I put a lot of effort into building this bathing pool for you, and if I'm unhappy, you're in for a world of trouble."

Jackie Chan smiled and looked around at everyone. Amidst the anxious gazes of the trainees, he announced, "Chu Tou, you organize the exercise. All trainees will squat in unison, with their heads completely submerged in water."

Ah? ? ?

All the trainees had a lot of questions in their minds when they heard Jackie Chan's words.

Doing squats in a cesspool full of excrement, with your head submerged in the water, and most importantly, following a one-on-one command pattern.

Is this some kind of joke?

This is absolutely insane!

Whether they were veterans with seven or eight years of service or privates who had only been in the army for a little over a year, everyone present was shocked by this strange training.

The trainees were stunned and bewildered by the new prank, and Wu Zhe stepped forward to carry out the instructions.

"One command, one movement, squat and prepare, down, two up, everyone is ready, one."

Wu Zhe's instructions were clearly transmitted to the ears of every trainee through the electronic loudspeaker, but they produced two completely different images.

Trainees like Bai Long, who are more patient and have a higher degree of obedience to orders, immediately went into the water upon hearing the command.

Even if they felt disgusted, they dared not be negligent in the slightest.

Another group of young talents, like Xiao Yunjie, were already uncomfortable standing in the water, and the thought of submerging their entire heads underwater was simply too much for them to bear.

He stood there hesitantly, not making any move to go into the water for a long time.

"Idiot, Gun God, teach them a lesson."

Jackie Chan wouldn't allow any trainees to disregard his orders, so he immediately assigned two other capable men to go up and start messing around with the trainees.

The integration method is very simple and brute-force.

Cheng Cai and Xu Sanduo stepped forward to the pit, loaded the guns they had been carrying on their shoulders, and fired a burst at the trainees who hadn't gone into the water.

"Bang bang bang..."

The loud gunshots rang out exceptionally clearly on the training ground.

Those trainees who didn't go into the water were all accurately hit by bullets within 30 centimeters of them, and the splashes of water created an extremely shocking scene.

"Holy crap, they actually opened fire on us?"

"Shooting without getting into the water? This is training, is it really necessary to be so extreme?"

"If we miss, someone could die."

……

The trainees were terrified and screamed. In order to avoid being shot dead by stray bullets, they temporarily forgot their disgust at the excrement.

The fear of death took hold of the high ground, compelling them all to choose to go into the water.

"A gun is still the most effective weapon; three kind words are no match for a bullet."

Jackie Chan smiled with satisfaction.

The trainees finally began to train in unison, and Wu Zhe revealed a playful smile, deliberately delaying for ten or twenty seconds before shouting the second command.

When the trainees, who had been holding their breath underwater for half a day, finally surfaced and could breathe.

After only a second of breathing time, Wu Zhe shouted command one, forcing the trainees who had just taken a breath to go back into the water.

You only have one second to inhale, and you need to hold your breath underwater for twenty seconds.

The torment of repeated cycles began.

"Captain, isn't this going beyond the curriculum? How can you use real guns for training? Bullets don't discriminate; what if one of these kills someone?"

Lone Wolf, watching the big screen in the command center, saw trainees being shot for not cooperating with training. This training method overturned her worldview, and she could no longer hold back her emotions, so she couldn't help but come out and question it.

"Calm down, don't rush."

Qin Feng remained calm, took a sip of tea, spat out the tea foam, and then said unhurriedly, "You should trust their marksmanship. I had my doubts before, but after they fired two shots right in front of me, I had no more concerns."

"To be able to drive a nail into a wall from 100 meters away—you won't find a single marksman like that in the entire Cheetah team. You can completely put your worries to rest."

Hearing that a nail head could be reached from 100 meters away, Leng Jing was genuinely startled.

That marksmanship is terrifyingly good!

In all her years of military service, this was the first time she had ever heard of such outrageous marksmanship.

However, since it was Captain Qin Feng who witnessed it with his own eyes, it proves that the staff group really has some skills, and their movement techniques are indeed that amazing.

Even if you don't believe it in your heart, you can't refute it from this point of view.

The only other way to put it was: "Good marksmanship doesn't mean accidents won't happen. No matter how good your marksmanship is, you can't control the students from being startled and running into you."

"If they crash into them, it won't be a big deal. They've already switched to rubber bullets beforehand. At this distance, at most they'll just get a few bruises, nothing serious. Injuries are unavoidable during training."

Qin Feng's answers were airtight, perfectly resolving all of Leng Jing's doubts.

"A rubber bullet?"

Hearing that it was a non-lethal bullet, coupled with the incredible marksmanship, his calm and tense heart finally relaxed, and he laughed with relief: "These strange people in the staff group really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves; they've brought out all sorts of weird and wonderful things."

"Their ranks are generally quite high, which is unusual for their age. At first, I thought they must have some important connections, but now I understand."

Qin Feng smiled and said with respect in his eyes, "I'm afraid all of this is unusual, and it all stems from their strength; they are definitely not ordinary people."

"Yes, yes, especially Team Leader Cheng. He looks about my age, but he's already a colonel. It's unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it," Lu Tu exclaimed in amazement.

Yuan Lang, a 30-year-old lieutenant colonel, is the center of attention wherever he goes.

A colonel who was not yet thirty years old...

The shock it caused is unimaginable.

……

Inside the command center, the Cheetah officers were engaged in a lively discussion with their four-person staff group, while the trainees on the training field were also practicing intensely.

The underwater squat training, which involves moving under command, may sound harmless, but it is actually really grueling.

Moreover, it is a double torment of both mind and body!

In the first few minutes, the trainees had time to worry about whether the water was dirty or not, and they were very anxious every time they went into the water.

But after the training lasted for twenty minutes, the situation was completely different.

Doing an action once or ten times won't make you tired, or even a hundred times won't make you too tired. But when you do it five hundred times or a thousand times...

The nature of it then completely changes.

Even the simplest and easiest movements will become anything but simple once you accumulate a lot of them.

The continuous repetitive movements led to a rapid depletion of physical strength, and the lack of oxygen caused by holding one's breath and choking on water made the double torment double the discomfort.

The trainees, feeling so uncomfortable and dizzy, no longer cared about whether the water was dirty or smelly.

All I could think about was that I had to hold on.

They couldn't care about anything else.

The body is like a machine implanted with commands, completely devoid of any thought or ideas, only able to obey commands in a continuous, repetitive cycle.

This process of repetition and repetition continues endlessly, with training becoming a monotonous and repetitive exercise.

During the incident, some trainees couldn't hold on and fainted. They were quickly pulled out of the water by the teaching assistants, carried to the shore, and rinsed with cold water.

After the trainee regains consciousness, Jackie Chan will personally ask him if he wants to give up.

If you give up, you put down your helmet and number plate; if you don't give up, you're thrown back into the water to continue this seemingly endless training.

Jackie Chan gave the trainees complete freedom.

The training lasted for two hours and the results were much better than Jackie Chan had imagined.

Perhaps it's due to the excellent political education of our army, or perhaps it's because those who can get in are all elites selected from among thousands, and their personal will is not so easily given up.

After two hours of continuous training, no fewer than ten people fainted from exhaustion and choked on water.

Not a single person chose to abstain!

"Very good, you all did a good job, which has made me feel a little bit of goodwill towards you."

Jackie Chan brought the smelly trainees back out of the water, lined them up, and gave them a speech, starting with praise.

But the tone suddenly shifts the next second.

"However, don't get too cocky. There's only one thing: in my eyes, you're still a bunch of pumpkins, a bunch of pumpkins that need to be pounded hard to grow up."

It's 3 p.m. now. Do you think today's training is about to end?

Wrong, completely wrong! This is just the beginning. There are many more exciting programs waiting for you, guaranteed to give you a fantastic experience.

Now that you've had your fill of soaking in the water and enjoyed your bath, it's time to stretch your muscles and joints.

hoe!!"

"Here!" Wu Zhe stepped forward.

"Take them to the next training ground and give them a good workout," Jackie Chan ordered.

"yes!"

Wu Zhe saluted in response, then turned and began to organize the team.

The team sang "Unity is strength" and soon arrived at the fighting training ground that Jackie Chan had temporarily set up.

Although it was a temporary training ground, it was quite unique, a classic training ground that Jackie Chan had moved from the Hunter School.

Mud Fighting Arena!

Back when Jackie Chan was at the Hunter School, he fought his way through a muddy pit, showcasing the prowess of Chinese soldiers by defeating soldiers from various countries.

It showed those burly foreign special forces soldiers what a real man is.

Now that the training ground has been moved here, Jackie Chan hopes to see these armed police cadets show him a different kind of brilliance.

"Subject: Mud combat training; Method: Two-person sparring; Time: One hour..."

After announcing the training content and methods, Wu Zhe took the roster and began randomly calling out names and grouping the forty-six trainees into twenty-three groups.

The two of them stood face to face in the mud pit, assuming the basic preparatory stance before the fight.

"Before training begins, I would like to remind you all that no one is allowed to try to be clever or slack off. You must fight with all your might, or you will bear the consequences. I believe that by now, you should know how novel and outstanding my methods of punishing people are."

Of course, there must be rewards in addition to punishments. I am a very reasonable person, and after the training, the winning students in each group will receive a reward.

That's all for now, let's begin training.

Before the training officially began, Jackie Chan gave a special speech to all the trainees, trying to instill a sense of importance in them.

The trainees were indeed terrified of Jackie Chan. They had previously thought of him as a big, muscular man.

They have now secretly changed their name, identifying Jackie Chan as a cannibalistic monster who eats people without spitting out the bones.

A friendly reminder about cannibals.

The trainees had no choice but to take it seriously.

The trainees originally wanted to take advantage of this relatively free and non-rigid combat training opportunity to rest and fake a few blows to pass the time.

After hearing Long's reminder, they all straightened up and immediately dismissed that idea.

They certainly don't want to be "extra food" by Jackie Chan!

"Free fighting, begin!"

At Wu Zhe's command, the twenty-third group of trainees roared and charged towards their opponents, beginning a one-on-one mud pit battle.

More than twenty groups of people engaged in combat simultaneously, creating a visually striking scene.

Because of Jackie Chan's friendly reminder before the fight started, the trainees all fought very hard, their fists and legs thumping loudly as they kicked.

The trainees didn't say anything, but you could tell from their actions.

Everyone wants to win Jackie Chan's award!!

(End of this chapter)