Chapter 1987: Memories of the Instructor Teaching You How to Be a Good Person

After midnight, the Devil's Day arrived.

The Devil's Day is a training session held once every two weeks, called the Devil's Day. There are three major projects. The first project is various combat skills training, familiar with and proficient in using various domestic or foreign firearms. The second project is psychological confrontation, simulating various deep kisses after being arrested, and the third is one-on-ten and live-fire wire crossing projects.

The training lasts twelve hours a day, from six in the morning to six in the evening, for a full twelve hours. The trainees must not eat or drink. Mu Yuan has only participated in the first of the three major projects. The domestic and foreign firearms combat technology training is a standard for a special forces soldier. He does not know the content of the second and third projects, and the order is determined by drawing lots.

Mu Yuan's team drew the live-fire wire crossing project. Mu Yuan's inner barrage at the time was, what the hell is this?

Mu Yuan's team and the team next door were both in this project. Jack took them to the training site. There was a cliff 20 kilometers away from the South American training camp. The two cliffs were 30 meters apart. There was only a fist-sized round horizontal bar in the middle. From a distance, it looked like a steel wire. Three armed team members stood on both sides. The cliff was 50 meters high. There was a pool of water below. The depth was unknown. The trainees were relieved. This training project was very simple and easy to understand. It was just to cross this round horizontal bar.

It was very simple!

Solo and Eugene clapped their hands happily. This was their country's special forces training project. It was very simple. He also cheered Mu Yuan up. Mu Yuan had never been trained. He looked at the pool and didn't know the depth. If he fell into it, he would either die or be injured. The training projects in their country were all to avoid death, unlike those abroad.

Britain and France were the most crazy. One soldier died in combat in France, and nine died in special forces training. The ratio was very scary. Special forces camps in various countries followed suit and increased the difficulty.

Jack said, "This test is very simple. It is to cross this horizontal bar. During this period, three soldiers will shoot at the bottom of the horizontal bar. Don't worry, it is allowed to hit the horizontal bar, but it will not hit you. If you fall down, life and death are determined by fate. If you are alive, climb up with bare hands."

Everyone, "..."

Eugene and Solo were both dumbfounded?

What the hell, you copied our country's training program and upgraded it to a devilish difficulty?

Mu Yuan clenched his fists slightly, and Jack said, "This is real guns and live ammunition. Before training, you will sign a life and death agreement. Those who refuse training will pack up and leave."

No one is willing to give up.

It's not easy to get a training time at West Point Military Academy, and it lasts for more than a year. As long as you survive the training period, you will be promoted when you return to China.

Eugene was the first to leave.

This project is very dangerous. The soldiers who fired the guns would be kind enough to shoot bullets at the bottom, but the real bullets would not be stable for people standing on the fist-thick horizontal bar. The horizontal bar is round, and standing on it for more than 30 meters would have to try their best to keep balance, which is a very difficult thing in itself. The bullets were real bullets, and they would fall down if they were slightly frightened.

Eugene fell down before he was halfway.

"Oh my God..."

Falling down a 50-meter-high cliff would kill people, right?

After a while, they began to show Eugene's head. However, there was no road under the cliff, so there was no need to find a way to climb up with the friction of the cliff. When you climb up, it's the end. If you give up, someone will pull you up with a rope.

In the first project, Mu Yuan experienced what the devil's difficulty was.

These crazy instructors, which grandson came up with the training subjects, lack of virtue.

No one has walked halfway. Just think about it and you will know how it is possible to walk through. The gunshots are as if they are right next to their ears. The three soldiers are kind-hearted and are all heading down the cliff. They only hear the gunshots, but it doesn't matter. This is a great exercise for psychological quality. But even so, it is still very scary. They are afraid that the bullets will hit them, and they have to cross the horizontal bar again.

Mu Yuan was the last person to draw lots. None of the students in front of him walked halfway.

They all fell down.

Moreover, no one has climbed up yet.

The village flower has become the hope of the whole village again.

Mu Yuan took a deep breath and stepped on the horizontal bar. People with poor balance and fear of heights will definitely not be able to pass this project. It is too scary. There is a 50-meter cliff below. The horizontal bar will move when you take a step. It is difficult to keep balance. The soldiers will also shoot. He basically calculated the frequency of the soldiers' shooting. They will probably shoot ten shots, and the intervals are calculated very accurately. This is the benefit of the last training.

Mu Yuan thought that as long as the frequency is calculated accurately, he will not be frightened with psychological preparation.

He stepped slowly on the horizontal bar and walked alone on the tightrope on the cliff. He walked halfway without any danger.

Jack stretched out his hand, "Give me the gun!"

A soldier handed him the gun, Jack loaded and aimed at Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan, "..."

What the hell?

He was standing alone in the middle of the cliff, and he would fall off the cliff if he lost his balance. A gun barrel was pointed at him, and the soldiers' gun muzzles were all pointing down the cliff. Jack shot at him.

The first shot flew by Mu Yuan's waist.

Mu Yuan's body shook, and he stabilized in a thrilling way. He was shocked in his heart. No, he had to get over as soon as possible.

Just when he wanted to walk over quickly, Jack's second and third shots passed by his ears without warning. Mu Yuan's body was unstable and fell off the cliff.

"Jack Anderson, I fuck your uncle!"

The whole cliff was filled with Mu Yuan's curses!

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