One week later.

When the heavy iron door of the small black room was closed, it made a muffled bang.

The stones brought out by the military police saw the sun again, the pale-faced monkey, and the young man Wangwang with deep fear in his expression.

Qian Guolin, the captain of the military police brigade who came here to release the three young men, came to Shi Tou with a smile. "He is quite capable. Even the old man dares to cheat me at such a young age. Tell me, is it your idea?"

Qian Guolin, who was not wearing a uniform, was like a kind old man. The kindness in his expression made people feel intimate unconsciously. Compared with his angry look when he drank alcohol and was angry when he met last time, he was like two different people. Especially now, his kind expression and gentle and encouraging eyes would never make people feel that the leader of the military police standing at the moment.

"Report to the sir! I don't understand what you mean!" He put his hands behind his back. Although Shi Tou was a little surprised by Qian Guolin's question, he still raised his chest and answered firmly without any hesitation.

Qian Guolin ignored it and wandered around to the skinny monkey. For the same question, the skinny monkey's answer was straightforward and firm.

When Qian Guolin came to the young man Wangwang, although the young man Wangwang's answer was as decisive and quick as the stone and the thin monkey, his dodging eyes and instinctive fear made Qian Guolin's smile softer and his mood seemed to have improved a lot.

But Qian Guolin, who was smiling, no longer asked, but waved his hand and was done. He left without looking back, making the three young men waiting for the arrival of storms a little confused. Even the instructor who was standing aside was responsible for escorting the three men back to the camp was confused. He was stunned for a moment before calling out the three young men to follow him back to the camp.

Along the way, I was closely monitored by the instructor. Not to mention wanting to communicate with each other, even if I want to turn my head and give a look, I would be scolded by the instructor, which made the stone walking at the back feel a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when the three of them were escorted back to the barracks, the instructor asked each to stay in the barracks to copy the rules of the camp and to rest after copying ten times.

The empty barracks were not much different from before, and the three vacant beds were still the same as before. It was obvious that there were three teenagers with two training sessions that were not able to return from the medical center.

It was a headache to open the stone of the camp rule. Although he liked reading, he hated such punishments when he was in the Shaoshu Center. Moreover, although the camp rule was not thick, it was full of small characters. It would definitely take a lot of time to complete the copying ten times.

After looking at the sky outside, I saw that it was still early, I took out the manuscript paper and spread it out. Although he started copying mechanically, he would not be able to have dinner until tonight...

Copy, copy, copy...

I don’t know how long it took, but the monotonous whistle sounded from far to near, and the hands that were copying the camp rules had already been extremely sore and swollen, and even some stones that were about to suck their tendons stood up, swung their hands to relax, and came to the window.

A group of teenagers covered in muddy came in from outside with the whistle, and they were dejected and seemed extremely tired.

Nearly twenty barracks were lined up in a column by the whistle of their respective instructors. With the issuance of the "Suspense, Stand Attention" command, the five instructors began a simple speech. Then more than a dozen teenagers walked out of the queue with frustration and were asked to lie on the ground to do four sets of push-ups.

Obviously this is a punishment for those who perform poorly. Although Shi Tou, who was standing at the window, has not been treated like this for several years, he couldn't help laughing when he looked at the teenagers with their butts stuck out. It seemed that the punishment method here was similar to that of the Shaoshang Institute. This most basic corporal punishment would not be surprising, nor would it be unacceptable.

But as time goes by, Shi Tou can't laugh anymore.

Although being punished for doing "four groups" of push-ups was considered a severe punishment in the Junior Training Center, there were only sixty in total. Even if it was difficult to do it after training, it should not be a dilemma for the teenagers entering the Bastille Training Camp.

However, the student standing aside counting showed no sign of stopping when he counted until he reached thirty. He only raised his right hand to report to the instructor when he counted fifty. This was the first set of push-ups!

Looking at the first completed boy, Shi Tou felt a little bitter in his mouth.

Four groups, that’s a total of two hundred!

It is more than three times the punishment standard for the minor training!

Could it be that this is the real standard of corporal punishment in Bastille Training Camp?

I continued to observe the stone that was thinking about in my heart, and sure enough, the second round of counting began after a moment.

Although the first group of push-ups was difficult, more than a dozen teenagers completed them one after another.

But the next second group is really difficult.

The physical strength has caused some students to deform and deviate. However, as long as the movements are slightly less than the standard, the instructor who walked over will immediately kick it with his feet!

Ten, twenty, thirty...

The teenagers lined up in the square in front of the barracks seemed to be commonplace for such punishments, and stones could not see anything unusual in their expressions.

However, as the movement became more and more severe, the instructor standing beside him became more and more ruthless. The military boots embedded with steel plates were stamped on the thighs of the punished persons, and the punishment sticks in their hands were beaten on their butts from time to time!

The trembling bang sound soon overwhelmed the counter's statistics and became a sound that could be heard clearly on the square.

Shi Tou, who was frowning, was unwilling to see the tragic situation of the punished people again. He felt that the scene in front of him was abnormal, so he turned his observation to the teenagers in the queue who witnessed the entire punishment process.

Some of them are cold and indifferent. A few teenagers have sympathy and pity in their expressions, but most of them have a faint look of anger, as if they are resentful and shameful towards these punished people!

Shi Tou was confused more and more. For a moment, he didn't know whether this was the feature of the Bastille Training Camp or what kind of problems occurred in previous training that would lead to changes in the teenagers' emotions and mentality.

The instructors' increased punishment made the punished people exhaust their physical strength faster. Even if the instructor kicked a few more times, it was just unnecessary to increase the pressure. Obviously, it was unrealistic to make these punished people complete four sets of push-ups.

Not long after, when half of the punished people struggled to complete four groups of push-ups and returned to the team, the remaining seven punished people were dragged aside and taken away by medical staff.

Although the stone standing at the window could not see the whole square, the teenagers who were taken away by the medical soldiers in his field of vision were painful, but most of them were regretful. One of the teenagers even flipped off the stretcher and cried and wanted to continue the push-ups he had not been able to finish.

"You bastards all listen! As your chief instructor, my only task is to eliminate the cowards and cowards among you! I will never allow any trash and idiot to graduate from here, and be sent to the troops I love deeply, so that you can have the opportunity to drag your comrades down, become an accomplice of the enemy, and become a shame to the federal army..."

Master Li Zhengmin, who stood in front of the queue, began to roar and roar. When he heard the familiar roar, Shi Tou frowned and felt that the truth of the scene just now might be revealed!

"Remember! If you want to walk out of the bastille camp as a qualified soldier, you all must constantly challenge your limits! Otherwise, it would be better to apply to your instructor earlier! If you want to become a qualified soldier, you will definitely not be able to achieve it by faith and courage..."

With the roar of Chief Li Zhengmin, the stone standing by the window suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the square had changed.

Those teenagers, who were either indifferent, angry, or frightened, their eyes gradually turned red because of humiliation, ridicule, and endless abuse.

The dissatisfaction in his expression, the anger in his pupils, and the fists that had been clenched at some point made the stones who had witnessed this change think.

But after a moment of silence, Li Zhengmin raised his voice again. "Now! Can you idiots tell me whether you have the confidence to become the best warriors, the cornerstone of the federal army, the butchers who kill the blood clan, and the wizards who also feel heartbroken! Say! Tell me what you think! Don't let me always think that you are all trash, idiots..."

"Report to the sir! I can..."

"Report to the sir! I can..."

"Report to the sir! I can..."

The initial response was a bit messy, but it became loud and neat in a moment, and finally it quickly gathered into a deafening roar, like a tsunami!

The teenagers in the square waved up and down with their clenched right fists, and the majestic aura that was completely aroused finally mixed into a mighty power that is intoxicating both physically and mentally!
Chapter completed!