Chapter 229 Devil Week, what supports their beliefs is honor!
Chapter 229 Devil Week, what supports their beliefs is honor!
In the morning, Su Yu took Meng Wanning to visit the two venues except the mountain and woodland cross-country.
Looking at the soldiers in the field who were staring and biting their teeth, Meng Wanning's expression was extraordinarily solemn.
She didn't go out much recently, but at home she also heard Su Yu and Hu Hai talk about how difficult this selection was.
But she never imagined that it would be so difficult.
Meng Wan Ning asked herself.
Such training, I'm afraid she won't be able to endure a single one.
"Brother Yu, how did you come up with such a training method?
Meng Wanning looked at Su Yu beside her curiously.
How it looks, Brother Yu has always been calm about this.
Su Yu smiled softly: "This kind of training is called Devil's Week at our place.
Devil Week?
Meng Wan Ningdai frowned slightly.
Is it a training method inherent in the fairy world?
I don't know about Brother Yu...
"I've been to Devil's Week three and 17 times, and then I left."
Su Yu smiled brightly.
The original Devil Week was considered semi-regular training in the previous life.
Every year, or even half a year, there will be a three-day "Devil Week"
And it was this experience and the tenacity he created that made him a leader in the cleaning industry later on.
"three times!"
Meng Wanning was dumbfounded.
Such exaggerated training, I am afraid that ordinary people will never try it again after experiencing it once?
What is it that can make Brother Yu participate in such cruel training three times?
Seeming to see the doubts in Meng Wanning's heart, Su Yu explained:
"Honor, this is the belief that once supported me. 35
"The future will also be the belief that supports them going forward.
Su Yu turned to look at the soldiers who were roaring and persevering in the field, and sighed:
"It's not just their own honor that makes them so persistent."9
Meng Wanning nodded in understanding.
Although she still can't understand for the time being, what is the honor that Su Yu said.
But she has a gut feeling.
If one day, I can become a general like my father, I should understand the honor that Brother Yu said.
Training continues.
Hu Hai is constantly walking through the dense woods.
In his hand he was still holding the dough he hid yesterday.
Although at this time because of the rain last night, it has become sticky and disgusting, and even has a sour smell.
But Hu Hai still frowned tightly and put the dough into his mouth bit by bit.
vomit...that sucks
Fortunately, this son is smart, otherwise he would have been starving like those idiots.
Su Yu retched and groaned in his heart.
The three mouthfuls ate the noodles, and Hu Hai looked comfortable.
Although this thing looks small, it can actually be pressed out of four steamed buns.
The top one day should be no problem.
Hu Hai's heart skipped a beat, and a confident smile appeared on his face. He dragged his tired body again and climbed up the grassy slope in front of him.
Others are not as lucky as Hu Hai.
Huge consumption, but no food supplement.
They looked at the bark now and wanted to take a bite.
In fact, their group of mountain and woodland cross-country is not bad.
Like the other two groups, on the training ground.
Except that people are soil, then they are muddy water, and there is nothing that can be put into the mouth.
After a morning of training, these two groups eliminated nearly a hundred people again.
Simply, they still eat some batter at noon.
But this dining environment...
Meng Wanning's face turned green, and she caressed her chest.
"Brother Yu, why do you let them eat in that kind of place... ugh. 35
Su Yu finally glanced at the dry toilet in front of him, and turned around with his arms around Meng Wanning's shoulders.
"What about you, don't look at it."
"It's just batter, and the reason for eating there is just to strengthen their mental capacity.35
Su Yu sighed lightly: "If they don't want to be eliminated in the afternoon, they have to endure the discomfort and eat the batter in the bowl.
"No one knows what kind of danger they will face in the future, where they will be, and what they will eat to survive."5
"We are now responsible for their safety."
"If they can't even overcome this challenge, they will face a more difficult environment in the future, and they will only have a dead end."
Meng Wan, your little face turned pale and your ears nodded.
She understands the truth.
But the thought of being in that kind of place...
vomit…………
After walking around for a while, the two returned to the main general's tent to rest.
Originally, they wanted to see Hu Hai's performance.
But I never thought that this kid's subject today is off-roading in the fifty-mile mountain forest.
It is estimated that in the afternoon, it should be impossible to see him.
In the afternoon, Su Yu and Meng Wanning arrived at the end of the mountain and woodland Yue 623 field early.
At this time, several soldiers have successfully passed through this mountain forest.
Their bodies were somewhat embarrassed, and their skin was covered with a lot of scratches.
But judging from the beast blood on the corners of their mouths and hands, they didn't seem to be hungry today.
Looking at the sky, it is estimated that it is only halfway through Shen Shi.
Su Yu guessed that these soldiers who have come out, I am afraid they should often go hunting in the mountains before joining the army.
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to cross the terrain so quickly.
As time passed, the sky was getting darker and darker.
More and more soldiers came out of the forest.
Meng Wanning's brows became even tighter.
its not right?
According to Hu Hai's ability and speed, he should have come out by now.
Is it possible...
As for Su Yu, he yawned out of boredom.
I'm afraid this kid is a little crazy, after all, it's also a selection, can you be more serious?
Here Su Yu's thoughts have just come to an end.
In the forest, a figure appeared again.
I saw him walking unhurriedly.
In his hand he was also carrying a... roasted rabbit leg.
ps: The part of eating the batter is not a bridge imagined by the author, but a personal experience....
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