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

Gao Dui did not expect that Ye Feng would have something to ask himself, it was very strange.

"what's up?"

Ye Feng whispered something to him.

After Gao Dui heard this, he immediately laughed, "It's easy to say, if you really say it, this can be regarded as you are helping me."

Ye Feng: "Then stop dawdling now and continue."

……

On the way back to the army.

The rookie Fan Tianlei was carrying was vomiting non-stop on the bus.

The rookie in the special warfare battalion was also throwing up.

How happy this group of people ate in the morning, how miserable they are vomiting now.

"Yuck~~~"

"vomit!"

Just after Wang Yanbing vomited, he raised his head, frowned, with a sour expression on his face, "He Chenguang, you know, why didn't you say it?!"

He Chenguang pinched his nose, "I told you not to hold back, you didn't respond!"

"It stinks, it's about to kill me!"

Li Erniu: "I don't want to eat tofu nao anymore."

Cheng Tao: "It turns out that the brains are really white... vomit~"

Liu Haoyi: "It turns out that shooting people is so disgusting!"

Wang Yanbing: "He Chenguang, let me ask you next time... vomit~"

"..."

Ye Feng sat at the front of the bus with his eyes closed, listening to the rookies vomiting one after another in the back, and the stench coming, he was motionless without any reaction.

In the same state as when he came, he was resting with his eyes closed.

Han Hongsheng sat in a row with him, separated by an aisle.

He pinched his nose and couldn't help looking back at the group of rookies, and then at Ye Feng.

Asked strangely: "Instructor, don't you think it stinks? Why is there no response?"

Ye Feng said lightly, "I'm used to it."

"got used to?"

Han Hongsheng is very strange. You are a student soldier from a cultural and art troupe, and you are younger than me. How can you get used to it?
The rookies returned to the army, came to the restaurant, and prepared to have dinner.

In front of everyone are self-heating rice, self-heating hot pot, compressed biscuits, luncheon meat and other instant food.

Because Li Erniu, the monitor of the cooking team, was vomiting all the time and couldn't cook at all.

Ye Feng took a piece of braised pork from the self-heating rice and put it in his mouth.

"It's so fragrant!"

"Hurry up and eat, the meat in this self-heating rice is pretty good."

"Luncheon meat, isn't it your favorite?"

The novices sat at the dining table, looking at the table full of food, as if it was a table of excrement, each of them resisting the feeling of being overwhelmed in their stomachs.

Seeing that everyone was not moving their chopsticks, Ye Feng urged them, "Everyone in the Special War Battalion has them, eat!"

The instructor gave an order, and the rookie had to listen. Some of them picked up chopsticks and stirred in the lunch box.

Someone closed his eyes and forced rice into his mouth.

"puff!"

Someone took a bite before swallowing it, and immediately spit it out, spraying the food all over the table.

As soon as someone took the lead, the rookies couldn't help it, and ran out one by one, looking for a place to vomit.

Only Ye Feng, the three platoon leaders, He Chenguang and Cheng Tao were left in the restaurant.

He Chenguang stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth sullenly, Cheng Tao saw it and followed suit, and couldn't help feeling sick, and immediately ran out to vomit.

He Chenguang was the only rookie in the restaurant now. He turned his head to look at Ye Feng, who smiled at him.

"Not bad, good job!"

Then He Chenguang's cheeks puffed up in the next second, and he ran out quickly.

He couldn't help feeling sick, and went out to vomit.

The three platoon leaders are veterans, so they are a little stronger than this group of rookies, and they haven't vomited yet.

But as field soldiers, they have never performed special missions, nor have they killed anyone, so their faces are also ugly now.

The appetite was overwhelming and disgusting.

Ye Feng said while eating, "You guys eat too."

Han Hongsheng took the lead in moving his chopsticks and stuffing rice into his mouth, his face turned green immediately, as if what he was eating now was shit instead of rice.

The remaining two platoon leaders also moved their chopsticks.

They ate a few mouthfuls and couldn't stand it any longer, so they also ran out.

Ye Feng was the only one left in the huge restaurant, and he was eating leisurely.

The rookies kept throwing up at the trash can outside.

"vomit!"

"You say, why is the instructor not disgusting?!"

Li Erniu: "It's the first time I saw a murderer today. Such a living person who can talk and walk will die with just one click..."

……

The next day.

During the breaks between training sessions, the rookies sat cross-legged on the ground, some were chatting, and some were resting with their eyes closed.

Li Erniu looked at the grass in a daze.

He Chenguang noticed something was wrong with him, and asked, "Er Niu, what's wrong?"

Li Erniu said slowly, "I haven't even killed a chicken. I just couldn't accept seeing that big living man shot to death yesterday."

"That's a person!"

"Just like that, people are gone."

"I know that you have to shoot when you enter the army, but I never thought that I would be trained as a special soldier, let alone kill people."

"I thought it would be enough to just cook and shoot targets."

He Chenguang patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

Wang Yanbing persuaded him, "Er Niu, you have to accept it slowly. Although we are a field force now, according to the training method of the instructor, it will be a matter of time before we become special forces."

"And, when the time comes for special missions, it's an inevitable step."

Ye Feng has the ability to listen to the wind, although he is far away from the three of them, and their voices are very quiet, he can still hear them clearly.

Li Erniu's problem is estimated to be a common phenomenon among rookies.

Rookies are ordinary people, so they still resist killing people in their hearts.

This issue needs to be resolved as soon as possible!
So Ye Feng took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it, and then walked towards Cainiao.

"I have a news here, take a look."

Ye Feng said and handed the mobile phone to the rookie closest to him, and let everyone pass it on.

Everyone passed the news on Ye Feng's phone one by one.

"Two children can actually starve to death?! How are these parents?"

"Drugs really ruin people!"

Li Erniu: "These two children are so cute, they were actually starved to death..."

"I have been hungry before, and I know how uncomfortable it is to be hungry. How uncomfortable and helpless the two of them were at that time."

"The child is still so young."

"Damn the parents! Damn the drug addicts!"

"The most damned should be the drug dealers, how much have they harmed?!"

"..."

The rookies read the news, and there is no one who does not feel sorry for the two children who were starved to death, and no one does not hate the drug dealers!
Everyone looked at it next to each other, Ye Feng took back his phone and spoke slowly.

"The man who was shot yesterday looked very honest, but he was actually a big drug lord who killed people without blinking an eye! And he was the kind who commits crimes across borders."