"You're right! She's fine?" I doubted them, the two women stayed here and never went out. It would be strange if there was no problem!

My marksmanship is not as awesome as theirs, but I can do something they can't.

She smiled. It was impossible for a recruit to become a perfect warrior. This place is the highest mortality rate and no one can live here for three years, they just live here.

The devil with a devil figure smiled and observed me. My physical fitness was not as good as the one who had just entered the army. It was really bad. It was not as strong as the new recruit who had just arrived. Another dying soldier!

The devil said coldly, "Don't come here without strength. What's the use of a recruit? What's the point of waiting for you here is death. I told you that there are no tombstones here, only those guns. Have you noticed something outside the door?"

I came here and didn't see anything there at all. It didn't seem to be a little weed or nothing. Or is it wrong?

What exactly is it?

There is nothing there, right? What's in the weeds?

"Do you think of something? If I die, please put my gun there. This place will not give you a chance to live, death is waiting for you here." The devil said, tears falling.

I don’t know what’s going on? She hasn’t shed tears from the beginning, so why did she leave her eyes here? What exactly is there?

There are not many bullets on my body, and I am worried about the bullets. These are the last bullets, but they are gone after they are used up.

There is nothing here, just some knives, obviously something to help recruits grow. But why not teach them guns or guns?

"It's time to start! Two hundred push-ups first! Start." The devil spoke loudly, as a relatively old soldier. My body reacted instinctively and immediately made a preparatory position.

"One!" The devil began to exercise my body, but I hated her very much. Why did I need me to exercise like this?

I haven't done a push-up for more than a hundred. It's not a matter of my life to ask me to exercise for two hundred!

"Hurry up!" I still completed this push-up according to her requirements. Fortunately, my old squad leader asked me to do fifty push-ups a day. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to bear it!

One I will finish this right away...

"Continue, 2. Hurry up!" She was yelling at me. She felt that I was very slow. No matter what I did, it was the same as a primary school student. "Didn't you eat? Why are you the same as a primary school student? You are still a soldier."

When I heard this, I immediately did push-ups.

6 After completing seventy, I started sweating. I started to lose my pace and couldn't keep up with the rhythm and my strength was no longer good.

"I am a waste, I only did seventy and started to keep up with the rhythm. I was really a waste. If I were still the same as before, it would be too late." I scolded myself while completing the next push-up. I was so tired! I wanted to rest, no! Now is not a time to rest.

One hundred...I held on, but there were still one hundred push-ups. Come on!

I still have things that have not been completed and cannot end here. I began to refuse my own life!

Sweat has already wet my clothes, and there are not ten of them yet. It’s not that they are too strong, but that they have not taken action at all. Now I am already taking action.

"Nine more, keep going, don't stop!" The devil yelled at me here. Now I didn't hear clearly what she was saying. Keep completing the push-ups!

"There is another one," she said coldly. This person's physical fitness is quite acceptable, but his will is firm. It is a good material. But if you need to re-exercise it, it will be a good material!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!