Let you take charge of the recruit company, and you have become a special force?

Li Sai scolded Ye Feng silently in his heart, he didn't dare to say these words out.

No matter how dissatisfied Ye Feng was in his heart, he couldn't think or say anything, after all Ye Feng was the instructor and the chief, and he was just a private.

Hearing Li Sai's words, Ye Feng clasped his hands tightly, stepped back with his right foot, and began to accumulate energy.

Then with a slight smile, he hooked his hands at him, "You'll know if you come here and try it?"

Every year, the recruits of the recruit company would dissatisfy their instructors, let alone the top soldiers of each company, it is normal for them to dissatisfy Ye Feng.

Li Sai jumped tentatively, approaching Ye Feng while circling, and was about to make a move when Ye Feng punched him in the chest.

He was directly dried and fell to the ground.

This time, Li Sai clutched his chest and curled up on the ground, without any extra strength to get up again.

This time Ye Feng was a bit heavy-handed, and he directly defeated the enemy with one move, because he didn't want to waste time here with a selected soldier.

Ye Feng looked at the people on the ground and asked coldly, "What about this time?"

The man curled up on the ground and stopped talking, his attitude was obvious.

Was convinced by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stepped forward to go deep into the forest, but Li Sai grabbed his foot suddenly.

As if he was about to die, he said intermittently, "Instructor...can I ask...why do you want Qin Yu instead of other soldiers with good grades?"

It wasn't that Li Sai wanted to pretend to be like this on purpose, but that Ye Feng's punch just now was so hard that it hurt his chest.

Every time I breathe, my chest will ache, let alone speak.

Ye Feng knelt down, looked at him and asked, "What do you think is the threshold for becoming a special soldier? What is the most important thing about being a special soldier?"

"Individual soldiers... combat strength... strength."

Ye Feng shook his head, "Wrong, it's tenacious willpower."

"With good physical fitness, you are only eligible to participate in the selection. Whether you have tenacious willpower is the threshold for you to become a special soldier."

"Strong willpower is what counts, and always will be."

There are many people with good physical fitness, many fast runners, and many people with good marksmanship, but none of these people may be able to become special forces.

In many combat scenarios, special forces need to go deep behind the enemy. Some need to face the bites of various insects in the tropical rainforest, and some need to survive in the wild for several months.

Some will face various temptations from enemies, such as money, power, beauties, and family members.

What's more, they need to endure the scorching fire on their bodies until they die in battle, unable to move or make a sound.

If you dare to move, it is very likely that the enemy will find out, and the whole army will be wiped out as a result.

The pain from the burning fire is simply unimaginable. How much willpower is needed to endure it? !
And this is precisely the real story of the heroes.

It may happen in the future, so the current special forces and the future special forces must also have the same strong willpower!
This is also the reason why Ye Feng chose Qin Yu.

The selection was still going on, and Ye Feng caught more than a hundred people from the forest by himself.

Those eliminated have already boarded the truck ahead of schedule.

Those who were not eliminated gathered together, and Ye Feng lectured with an electronic speaker.

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the first stage of selection."

"The next two stages will be military life that you have never experienced before. Here I would like to remind you that I asked my superiors for three selection and death indicators."

"I think you know what this means. If someone thinks they can't do it, they should quit early to avoid suffering."

"Not everyone is suitable to be a special soldier, for example, some people are suitable for feeding pigs."

"Now whoever wants to quit early, get out!"

Ye Feng mentioned three selection death indicators, intending to tell the rookies that the follow-up selection is very cruel.

Let this group of people have lingering fears.

Then Ye Feng said that some people are suitable for feeding pigs, which makes this group of rookies have no face to quit?
The soldiers who come here are all top soldiers, and their training results are better than ordinary soldiers. Everyone is full of fighting spirit and confidence. They feel that there is nothing they can't beat!

Ye Feng looked at the people in the team, and the result was as he expected, no one quit.

He said this just because he wanted to put psychological pressure on the rookies in advance.

The selection of special forces must be inspected from various aspects, the most important thing is tenacious willpower!
Next, Ye Feng's suppression will run through the entire selection process, as well as the special forces training process.

Ye Feng waved at the truck driver, signaling them to take the eliminated group of people away.

Then he continued, "Have you heard a saying?"

"Heaven sends a great mandate to everyone, what's going on behind it?"

He Chenguang came out and said, "Report! It will be hard on your mind, your muscles and bones, and your body will be starved!"

Ye Feng nodded, "Yes, this is it!"

"You are all going to be special forces, people who will play important roles, and your ancestors have already told you what to do."

"From now on, every morning, you will swim five nautical miles each way, and every night you will carry a weight of [-] kilograms and run ten kilometers."

"In addition to the special selection and assessment every day, there are also a thousand sit-ups holding a log; a thousand squatting up and down carrying a log, and a thousand seawater push-ups."

"These are routine exercises and must be done every day!"

"In addition to this, you will also be assessed for 400-meter obstacles, 400-meter beach landing, and 600 special comprehensive tests..."

Ye Feng stopped talking, saw the dumbfounded expressions of the rookies, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Rookie: We are like this, instructor, don’t you know? !
Various voices came from the rookie team.

"It's going to be exhausting."

"This damn thing is basic training?!"

"Then don't we have to practice until midnight every day?!"

"Instructor, just be a good person!"

"..."

Ye Feng clapped his hands twice, and the rookie team fell silent instantly.

"What did I just say? Not only do we have to work hard, but we also need to starve our bodies!"

"Three meals a day, a total of three steamed buns are limited, and half a bowl of Chinese cabbage can be had at noon."

On the rookie's face, there were struggles, sadness, and despair...

It's okay to practice it to death, but you can't get enough of it!

This is not the selection of special forces, this is hell, where people are tortured to death on purpose!
Ye Feng frowned, and said helplessly, "Look at you, it's like this again."

"Don't worry, we still have enough water, drink as much as you want."

Ye Feng continued, "Next is our one-year devil training plus selection period."

Rookie:! ! !
One... one year?
They couldn't believe their ears, didn't they hear it wrong, this kind of ghost life will last for a year? !

"Instructor, I really can't do this, it will really kill people, really!"