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    Chapter 75 The life in the training camp is boring, but the life in the training camp is also nostalgic.  It has been two years since I came to this training. It is hard to imagine that a group of 'old, weak, sick and disabled' who came down from Kunlun Mountain can actually stay in this training camp for angel mercenaries who respect their strength for two full years.  In the past two years, everyone has spent time in sweat and pain. There are no complaints, but only mutual encouragement.  In terms of firearms and equipment, everyone can already disassemble and assemble a Desert Eagle within ten seconds. Although it is still not as good as a gun in shooting, there is still no problem in making a ring.  And the sparring partners under those beautiful instructors have been changed one batch after another. From the earliest three to five months, they have to be changed every day. There is no way, in our opinion, those sparring partners are becoming more and more inexperienced.  beat.  But think about it, with Kunlun Ancient Martial Arts as the foundation, coupled with the fighting experience and skills gained through continuous training in actual combat, it would be strange not to win.  The biggest pleasure for everyone now is to watch the beautiful instructor's face change due to the incompetence of his subordinates. There is no way, who makes the life of the training camp so boring.  The meditation training in the desert ended a year ago.  In Xing Aotian's words, this is not training. It is clearly giving us some rest time. I remember that at that time, when the various creatures in the desert saw our group, they were like seeing the plague, and they had no time to hide.  We are no longer afraid of those desert killers. Our favorite game is to pick up small stones and hit the creatures that are close to us. This can exercise our arm and wrist strength, and also train our reactions and eyesight.  I remember that last time a courageous rattlesnake approached the place where we were sitting, and about twenty rocks suddenly hit it. The originally good snake was smashed into more than twenty pieces.  Those who didn't take action did so because they couldn't find any stones around, otherwise the snake would have died a much more miserable death.  Like other veterans, our group has also gotten into the very bad habit of bullying new campers. Although we know that this is not a good thing, we still enjoy it. There is a saying that goes well, don¡¯t bully new campers.  Danzi's veteran is not a qualified veteran.  Of course, how can these things be called bullying in our mouths? They are just the first lesson in life for new comrades.  It seems like half a year ago, I forgot the specific time, a group of professional soldiers from the United States came here for three weeks of training. Rumor has it that these guys are from the U.S. Delta Force. You don't have to doubt the rumor.  reliability.  Because this was a group of us holding small gadgets such as daggers and pistols. We asked Comrade Xing Aotian to give us some air in a very kind manner. Comrade Xing Aotian was also a bachelor. When he saw the guy in our hands, he was very surprised.  He immediately threw the information about this group of people to us, and then ran away.  As soon as I heard that they were from the United States, or were my old acquaintances, I immediately decided to give these newcomers a little care to show the friendliness of this training camp.  So at our strong request, our group became their sparring partners.  The result was of course predictable, and the long-lost smile reappeared on the face of the beautiful instructor.  Because of our participation, this group of opponents from the U.S. Delta Force never changed their sparring partners from beginning to end, which also saved a lot of human resources for this training camp.  And every time the Delta gang finished their fighting skills training, they always had to report to the medical room and consumed a lot of medicines. This also made Xing Aotian keep complaining to us.  Every time he comes to complain to us, we will entrust Wallace, a 38-year-old man, to deal with him and start a war of words. In this camp, if Wallace thinks he is second, no one will think he is first.  .  From time to time, Wallace used his status as a veteran to comfort the new recruits, which directly caused those whom he comforted to suffer mental bombardment and almost hanged themselves.  He and Daniel are now known as "Two Evils" by everyone in the entire training camp, except that one relies on his fists and the other relies on his tongue.  As for Yuan Kongzi, this guy hasn't made a move for a long time. There is no other way. There is no opponent he likes, and no one will get confused and mess with him.  Every day he just drank wine and smoked cigarettes. When he was really bored, he went to the desert to walk around and bask in the sun.  At night, I will sigh about life.  The only thing that gave him a headache was learning all kinds of knowledge, but fortunately, classmate Daniu was at the bottom of his class, so he found a little comfort in his heart.  Daniel, the humanoid weapon in the training camp, has never been able to get rid of the pain of studying. However, after I threatened him with three meals a day, Daniel's enthusiasm for learning was unprecedentedly high. A year of cramming education at least allowed him to learn  More than fifty French words are trivial compared to others, but even so, it brought tears to the eyes of the old man who taught us the language and knowledge, and gave us a sense of accomplishment.  Even I couldn't help but want to pat the old man on the shoulder and say: Brother, it's not easy.Daniel's 'success' gave me unprecedented confidence in the old man. I felt as if the old man suddenly became ten years younger. When he gave us a lecture, his spittle was like bullets ejected from a machine gun. No one dared to sweep it.  He raised his head, and the place where his firepower was most concentrated was naturally where Daniel was sitting.  As for other people¡¯s changes, I have to reveal a little secret to you.  That day, Wallace, a 38-year-old boy, and I came out of the men's bathroom in the training camp after taking a shower (the training camp was built in the desert, and the water was very tight. The so-called bathing meant taking a towel and soaking it with some water and wiping it on your body.  ).  It was already very late at this time, and everyone else should have gone to bed, but Wallace and I stayed up so late because we went to 'consol' the newbies of the Delta Force.  But just when we were about to leave the bathroom, we suddenly found some figures doing something in front of the bathroom mirror.  We were very surprised, so we walked over quietly and prepared to find out.  When we took a closer look, we almost burst into laughter.  It turned out that Elder Xingyuezi was only wearing a pair of briefs, posing in various poses in front of the mirror, squeezing his muscles from time to time, and squeaking. This scene is as narcissistic as it gets.  In order to save some face for Elder Xingyuezi, we have been helping him keep this secret. Today I couldn¡¯t hold it in any longer so I said it. Apart from me and Wallace, you are the third person who knows.  , don¡¯t tell others, haha.  And Wallace should also perform well with us. I had already agreed to let him join us. Of course, he didn't know that we were actually monks from Kunlun. I told him that all my men were from Kunlun.  He came from the countryside, and he really believed it.  (Sweat~~) However, compared with when they just came down the mountain, those Kunlun disciples are already in good shape now, and this must be attributed to good diet and high-intensity training.  Of course, frequent group fights are also a reason.  Although life in the training camp is wonderful for us, there is always a banquet in the world. I have a hunch that we are not far away from leaving the camp.  Sure enough, on a dark and windy murderous night, Xing Aotian came to talk to me.  He called me to the command center in the training camp, and after making me a cup of tea (I was flattered that I could have a cup of tea in the desert, but it also made me know that the content of today's conversation was more important), he said:  "Mr. Chris, you and your men have been in our angel mercenary training camp for two years. How should I put it? I think you should have learned almost everything you need to say. If you stay in this desert any longer,  There's nothing interesting about it, what do you think, Mr. Chris? "Although I was mentally prepared, when the facts were placed in front of me, I still couldn't accept it.  After staying in this training camp for two years, I have developed a certain affection for it.  Xing Aotian also knew that it would take some time for me to accept this decision, so he did not rush me. The entire command room suddenly fell into silence.  After a long time, I stood up, said "I got it", and left the command room and returned to the barracks.  After telling everyone the news, the bustling barracks suddenly became quiet.  Everyone's face is as ugly as if their parents died, but I can understand their feelings. After all, since the disaster in Kunlun, these two years should be the happiest time they have lived. I have to tell this right away.  Goodbye will be uncomfortable for everyone.  No one said a word for a long time. Even Wallace lowered his head and was in a low mood. Compared to us, he should be more emotional about this training.  I knew that someone had to stand up and say something at this time, so I stood up, clapped my hands twice, and focused everyone's attention on me.
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