Chapter 858: Chapter 858: 3 Great Maniacs
Li Feng held his breath and rushed out of the barracks like the wind, followed closely by Xiao Se, Huang Shuyao, and the others.
Cough, cough.
"What the hell is going on!"
Xiao Se wiped the corner of his eyes with his hand. Even though he ran fast, he still got caught. His eyes were red and tears were streaming down.
Li Feng chuckled softly. The Guard’s three tricks to deal with newcomers were designed to tame all kinds of defiance. If you don’t obey orders, do you really think no one can deal with you?
Cough, cough, cough...
Those who ran fast only felt slightly uncomfortable, but those who didn’t get out in time were unlucky. A large amount of tear gas was quickly released, and with the windows sealed, the barracks filled with this irritating gas instantly.
Not only was it hard to breathe, but it also made the eyes unbearable, tears streaming down.
The soldier instructor who had entered the barracks earlier raised his wrist to look at his watch: "Good, within one minute, all of you have left the barracks. I thought we’d have to carry you useless lot out."
"Damn, do you even know what the hell you’re doing!"
A participant with eyes swollen like a rabbit, tears uncontrollably flowing, dashed forward, ready to hit someone.
Bang.
A bullet flew directly past his legs, and the heat grazed his inner thigh, giving the participant a startle, almost making him pee.
"You dare to use a gun."
The participant widened his rabbit-like eyes and looked across.
"Let me introduce myself, I’m Zhou Tianqi, your instructor. For the next month, please take care of me."
Zhou Tianqi smiled brightly, lacking the sinister or evil demeanor of a villain, but holding a gun to a person while saying these words seemed quite contradictory.
Smiling tiger.
Crafty.
Sinister.
These words appeared in their minds involuntarily.
"Alright, just said a quick hello to everyone. Now, you can’t go back to your barracks yet. It’ll take one to two hours for the tear gas to dissipate, let’s assume two hours."
Zhou Tianqi said, raising his wrist.
"Ten laps, those who finish within two hours can have lunch. If not, you’ll be eating the special meal I’ve prepared."
"Oh, to ignite your will to survive, let me reveal in advance that the special meal is a freshly prepared pig brain, untouched by any processing, absolutely fresh and exquisite, complete with blood streaks!"
"Ugh."
A girl, upon hearing this description, felt a bit like retching.
Fresh pig brain.
It’s not just the girls who can’t accept it, none of the men here probably can either.
The runway at the airport is at least six to seven kilometers per lap, completing the whole course would be farther than a full marathon.
Finishing it within two hours almost exceeds the human limit.
"You can continue standing here, but don’t doubt my sincerity, and if you’re thinking of resisting not eating it, feel free to try; I will make you eat it."
Li Feng lifted his leg and without much fuss, began to run. In the Guard, the most abnormal group might well be these instructors, especially the warriors’ instructors, who aren’t human at all.
His thought was, if you come, then settle in.
After all, he was familiar with this environment.
Just treat it like a vacation.
Xiao Xi saw Li Feng start running and followed.
"Senior Brother."
Li Bielang looked at Hua Wushuang. Under someone’s roof, you have to bow your head. Moreover, this was a matter coordinated by the master with the Guard, evidently wanting to quit was impossible.
If you can’t resist, then you can only lie down and enjoy it.
Hua Wushuang directly lifted his foot and went on, followed closely by Huang Shuyao and Li Bielang.
In the distance, at the training ground, Falcon turned his head to watch this scene, looking on as if it were a spectacle.
"Captain, the higher-ups are really going all out, actually bringing over one of our Guard Area’s three perverted demons, Zhou Tianqi."
The three infamous perverted demons of the Guard Special Training Instructors: Bai Wange, Yin Ruxue, Zhou Tianqi.
These three, although only instructors, could make children stop crying and cause the Guard’s elites to have nightmares at night.
Even now, they all had psychological shadows.
"Not just one."
"Hmm, what do you mean, what not just one."
"See for yourselves."
This soldier looked at a car speeding toward them; it stopped in front of the barracks, and a person jumped out directly.
This person had white hair, shining brilliantly in the sunlight, so conspicuous that it was hard not to see.
"White-haired Demon Yin Ruxue."
"Shit, this freak came too."
"If Yin Ruxue is here, then that beside him must be Bai Wange right."
"It’s definitely him."
"All three perverts actually came, mourn for three seconds for this group, hope they’ll still be alive a month later."
"Yin Ruxue, Bai Wange, you came too!"
"Zhou Tianqi, you got here pretty quick." Bai Wange said, looking toward the participants in front of him.
"Are these our targets?"
"Yeah, a bunch of unruly ones, quite interesting."
"Oh, will they resist?"
Yin Ruxue suddenly showed some interest: "I haven’t encountered anyone daring to challenge me for a long time, hope they won’t disappoint."
"How do we handle this?"
"The upper echelon said, as long as we don’t kill them, push them to the limit."
"So, we can go all out without restraint." Yin Ruxue looked at these participants as if a dog seeing a bone, his eyes shining.
"Sort of, these are all people who practiced martial arts since childhood, their bodies and willpower should be much stronger than ordinary people, but they’re still tender."
"Tender is good, I’m already a bit impatient."
"Old leader, isn’t this a bit too harsh?"
Headquarters.
Wang Zhenggang looked at Huang Jiuling. The names of Yin Ruxue, Bai Wange, and Zhou Tianqi were well-known throughout the southeastern Guard Area. Even without direct contact, many had heard of their exploits.
Because these three were not only the top warrior training instructors but also renowned for their "perversions."
It’s said that every year in warrior selection, the passing rate under these three is less than five percent, and sometimes, nobody makes it through.
Moreover, among those elite soldiers who returned to their units from these three, more than half needed to see a psychologist, and the severely affected would directly retire.
This shows how cruel, harsh, and even perverse their training was.
Huang Jiuling didn’t respond, instead, he looked at Wang Zhenggang: "Is tomorrow’s schedule arranged!"
Seeing that the old leader was determined, Wang Zhenggang didn’t say more.
"Everything is arranged, some drug dealers, each extremely vicious, many have blood on their hands, and all have been sentenced to death by the courts."
"Tomorrow morning, they will be sent over."
Wang Zhenggang took a deep breath, these death row inmates were already set for execution, but now they were being brought here, clearly intended for these rookies.