Top Assassin in the 80s: I Want This Soldier King

Du Yi was the top assassin trained by the Blood Demon organization, ranking first globally with a zero-failure rate. She was proficient in combat, weapon research and development, shooting... every...

Chapter 468: One Day's Training Results?! (Two Chapters in One)

Everyone was cursing in their hearts.

He added another tire to his body, not daring to stop for even a second, and plunged directly into the mud.

There were five tires tied to my body and thick mud beneath me. In particular, the mud got stuck in the tires, which suddenly increased my weight by 20 to 30 kilograms. I felt like I couldn't lift my arms and legs, and crawling became very difficult.

In addition, I have been training for extreme events from three in the morning until now, without any rest for twelve hours, and all my physical strength has been exhausted.

Almost everyone has reached their limit.

Lu Ran was punching in a daze, watching more and more people entering the quagmire and crawling with difficulty. At that moment, he felt like he was going to collapse.

He completed 500 punches, and was going to do 2,000 pull-up bar sit-ups, and then 1,000 mud crawls, but he couldn't even lift his arms, so how could he complete these extremely difficult training programs?

How is this different from the devilish training he knows?

What he had heard was not even half as difficult as this.

As expected, they are the Death God Squad.

Before killing the enemy, kill yourself first.

"Bang~"

"Captain, No. 13 has fainted."

Meng Jian shouted, but did not rush over to help Lu Ran up immediately.

Because the leader didn't give any orders.

Du Yi waved her hand to let others continue with their tasks. She stepped into the quagmire and pulled up Lu Ran, who was like a dead dog.

Xiao Shian also came over.

Du Yi examined Lu Ran and said, "He is just too tired. Take him to a cool place to rest."

Xiao Shian nodded, pulled Lu Ran's arm and put it on his shoulder, then helped him to the shed where sandbags were placed on the right side of the training ground.

When Xiao Shian returned, the time for the horizontal bar crunches had just ended.

The others also completed their tasks in turn.

Jump into the mud and start crawling.

Du Yi still had eight tires hung on his body and was doing horse stance.

An hour passed slowly.

Everyone was as tired as dead dogs. Even the strongest one, Meng Jian, had a cracked lip, drooped shoulders, and sat in the mud gasping for breath.

Everyone looked at Du Yi, hoping to be given two minutes to rest.

Only Xiao Shian completed the task ahead of schedule and still stood beside Du Yi with his back straight.

Du Yi shook off the tire and blew the whistle: "Beep~"

"Everyone line up!"

The twelve men climbed out of the mire wearily.

Every minute and every second of this hour was extremely difficult for them. They didn't even know how they crawled back and forth a thousand times.

My head is dizzy now and I just want to drink some water and rest.

"Pah~"

"Pah~"

“Pah…”

Du Yi held the rope and whipped everyone fairly.

"Stand still."

"Do you still look like a soldier if you look so baggy?"

Everyone's faces were pale, their backs were straight, and they stood in standard military posture.

Du Yi held the rope and looked back and forth at everyone.

He said sternly, "It's only the first day. You might as well just leave if you're acting like this."

"You were lucky enough to kill so many SEALs last time, but your training today is still less than that of SEALs. Their new members have to go through nine months of even more intense training before they are qualified to take the SEAL screening test."

"The Death God Squad I want is one that can crush the SEALs. If you want to be under my command and become a complete member of the Death God Squad, then show me your perseverance and determination. I will see if you are worthy of my mental training and whether you are men. Do you hear me?"

So far in the training, she hasn't seen anyone who is determined to fight to the death.

The special medicine loses its effectiveness at 1:30.

In other words, before half past one, these people were relying on the physical training brought by the drugs and did not expend much of their own energy.

It's half past three now, and these people have only trained for two hours. They are so weak that they haven't even reached the point of breakthrough.

She was very dissatisfied.

"I heard it."

Twelve people shouted in unison.

The shouts shook the sky.

Du Yi's expression eased a bit.

"Now lift four tires and do 500 reps in half an hour."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Shian and the twelve people immediately lifted the four tires on their bodies and lifted them on the spot.

This is more tiring than crawling.

The four tires weigh 200 kilograms, which means that all the weight has to be lifted by the arms.

Du Yi also held up four tires and stood opposite the twelve people.

She did it much faster than the twelve.

Everyone was infected and inspired, and they all gritted their teeth and raised the tires in their hands.

No one screamed or made any sound of pain.

Eighteen minutes later.

Du Yi dropped four tires.

She finished ahead of schedule.

My face turned red due to the rapid movement and my body was covered in sticky sweat.

Du Yi glanced around, picked up his water bottle and drank a few sips of water, then walked in front of the crowd and slowly poured the remaining half bottle of water onto the ground.

Everyone was staring at the flowing water, with a strong desire to drink water in their eyes.

She sneered and threw the pot away.

"Everyone who was staring at the water will get fifty more times."

Everyone: Ahhhhhhhhhh…

How did I get fooled again?

They should have known what kind of person the dog leader was.

How could you be fooled?!

Everyone cursed in their hearts as the weightlifting speed increased.

Some people even bit their teeth until they bled.

Du Yi saw a little bit of ruthlessness in everyone.

"Captain, mission accomplished."

Twenty-four minutes later, Meng Jian finished.

He put down the four tires and reported while breathing slightly.

He was the only one who didn't see Du Yi pouring water.

Du Yi ordered: "Those who have completed the task will carry four tires on their backs and go to the indoor sandbag area. They will do 500 left and right leg kicks, 500 elbow strikes, and 500 punches. The time limit is two hours."

"yes."

Meng Jian carried the tire on his back and walked towards the sandbag area of ​​the indoor training ground.

Xiao Shian completed the task in twenty minutes. When he heard Du Yi issue a new task, he immediately moved to another battlefield.

Twenty-six minutes later, Xu Yang, Zhang Yi and Cheng Jun finished one after another.

Twenty-eight points, Cui Ze, Liu Hua, Ren Yuan, and Shi Lei completed it.

Twenty-nine points, Zhou Feng, Liu Chengbei, Shang Xiao, and Xie Liying completed it.

Everyone moved indoors.

Du Yi went to the shed and kicked Lu Ran awake.

"Wake up~"

"You're already behind the others in three tasks: 2,000 sit-ups, 1,000 crawls, 500 lifts of four tires. How about I cut that in half?"

Du Yi smiled and stared at Lu Ran who was half asleep and half awake.

When Lu Ran heard the word 'halved', he woke up with a start.

He immediately said, "I don't want to cut it in half."

He doesn't want special treatment.

Be a dignified special forces soldier.

So he said solemnly: "I will try my best to catch up with the others."

Du Yi rubbed his chin.

He said with an embarrassed look: "I have said in front of everyone that if you are three tasks behind them, you will be kicked out of the Death Squad. Now you are stuck at the borderline. At this speed, you will only fall further and further behind them. If you can't do it..."

It is simply a fantasy to want to catch up with someone who has taken a special medicine.

Lu Ran is not a fool since he can get first place in every subject in the military school.

Hearing Du Yi's words, I knew there was something else behind his words.

He asked obediently: "Captain, what would you do if you were in this situation?"

Du smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"Then I have to use my grandfather, the commander, to get some benefits for my own team so that the captain can keep me, a poor student."

Lu Ran was not surprised at all by Du Yi's words.

What else could make things difficult for him other than this?

He immediately said, "I understand, Commander. As long as you give me a chance and don't eliminate me, I will definitely complete the tasks that everyone has done within ten days, and make sure that no one is left behind. After the training, I will go to the commander and let him know that our regiment has trained very hard and that we need to give him appropriate rewards to boost morale."

Du Yi was very satisfied.

With a devilish smile.

He patted Lu Ran on the head and said gently, "Keep your word. I believe you. Go and practice boxing."

Lu Ran suddenly felt a chill on his back.

I feel like I came to the Death Team just to be a machine to provide benefits to the team leader.

The team leader has used him four times.

How many times will there be in the future?

Lu Ran didn't dare to think about it, fearing that his own mother would skin him alive if she knew.

He immediately stood up, gave Du Yi a cursory military salute, and rushed into the mud.

Du Yi smiled.

His eyes were full of golden light, as if he was looking at a money tree.

She turned and went to the indoor training ground.

Thirteen people were all carrying tires and hitting and kicking the sandbags with all their might.

The entire indoor training ground was filled with shouts of hu ...

Du Yi put six tires on his body, walked to a sandbag, treated the sandbag as his enemy, and attacked it with a full set of moves.

The attack speed is so fast that there is no afterimage.

The people around were dazzled and couldn't see clearly Du Yi's moves.

Du Yi hit a sandbag half a person's height, which flew up and down, left and right, and kept jumping in the air.

Everyone's pupils kept shrinking and everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.

Carrying six tires, weighing three hundred kilograms.

The punch can be thrown so fast.

If we go into battle lightly, wouldn't it be faster? We might not even be able to see the captain's true form.

If this speed is used on the enemy, the opponent will probably die before he can even make a move.

How did the captain train his punching speed?

It’s so fast!

Meng Jian looked at Du Yi with a fiery expression.

Admiration is overflowing from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Du Yike ignored the gazes of these guys and increased his attack speed again and again, breaking through his previous limits.

The others stopped watching and increased the speed of their leg lifts and punches.

I can't see it clearly even if I look at it, and I can't copy it on myself even if I look at it.

It is more practical to practice more.

Their requirements are not high, as long as they can reach the attack speed of the team leader.

For a moment, everyone seemed to forget their physical fatigue and the exhaustion from not sleeping for two days, and they kept practicing and practicing.

Sweat was dripping at my feet.

Soon, a circle of sweat appeared under some people's feet.

Xiao Shian caught a glimpse of this scene and sighed in his heart.

Whether it is a person or an object, birds of a feather flock together. Yiyi is right. If the Kyoto Military Region wants to be better, it must eliminate those pests to prevent a small group of people from influencing more people.

This time, the training went very smoothly.

No one slowed down or wanted to rest for even a minute or half a second because of fatigue.

Two hours passed quickly.

Some people were soaked in sweat.

Hunger also sends commands from the brain to various parts of the body.

As soon as the two hours were up, Du Yi blew the whistle.

In fact, everyone completed the task ahead of time, but they still wanted to practice more, so they didn’t report that they had completed it.

"The day's mission is complete. It's seven o'clock now. When can you complete today's mission before four o'clock? Then we can move on to the next stage."

"Now everyone take off your shirts, divide into pairs, and beat each other's muscles all over the body until the muscles are as hard as rocks. Finish eating and start night training."

Beating your muscles after extreme training can stimulate your body's potential and make muscles throughout the body harder and more resistant.

It will also help absorb the residual special medicine in the muscles.

Using special drugs to do extreme training is to use brute force to unlock the potential of the human body.

Once this stage is completed, we will be able to test how much the special medicine has transformed these people's bodies.

When everyone heard this, they tore off their shirts without any hesitation.

Du Yi and Xie Liying are in the same group. Both are female soldiers, wearing vests under their short-sleeved shirts.

You are not naked after taking it off.

"I'll help you first."

After Du Yi finished speaking to Xie Liying, he assumed an attacking posture, raised his arm and clenched his fist.

Beat Xie Liying's chest muscles hard and quickly.

Xie Liying gritted her teeth and refused to retreat.

It didn't hurt to hit the muscle, it was just too sore.

The sour person's teeth are chattering and he wants to scream.

Looking at the others, they were all grimacing, and a few of them couldn't help but shout out loud.

It's really sour and refreshing.

A quarter of an hour later, the personnel were swapped.

Du Yi whispered, "I'm pregnant, don't hit the muscles on my stomach."

She will let Xiao Shian beat her.

Xie Liying nodded in surprise.

At this moment, the only word left in my mind is pregnancy.

The team leader is pregnant, what should they do?

Who will take them?

You need to rest while you're pregnant, right?

Can they still fight the Blood Demon Organization?

Xie Liying's mind was filled with a lot of gibberish, but she didn't forget to use all her strength to hit Du Yi's muscles other than his stomach.

Another quarter of an hour passed

All the muscles were beaten.

"Let's go and test the results of your training today."

Du Yi brought twelve people to the outside of the training ground.

"Prepare for level 10 push-ups."

As soon as the words fell, the thirteen people immediately fell to the ground, supported their arms on their waists, stretched their legs straight and close together, and stretched their bodies into a straight line.

Waiting for commands.

Du Yi took out a stopwatch from his pocket.

"Test how many push-ups you can do in one minute."

"start!"

The order was given, and the thirteen people quickly rose and fell, doing push-ups.

We just beat each other's muscles, which can be regarded as an indirect rest for half an hour.

The tests being done now are accurate.

You can tell whether each person’s strength has recovered by looking at their push-up speed.

"Ding~"

A minute later, Du Yi blew the whistle.

Everyone stood up from the ground with complicated expressions and lined up according to their numbers.

There's something wrong.

Level 10 push-ups test core and leg strength and are the most difficult of the push-ups.

Why did they seem so easy when they did it just now?

It seemed like this was just a normal push-up exercise.

So strange.

It's really strange.

Or maybe they did too much extreme training today and they had illusions.

Everyone looked at each other and noticed that the other person had such a weird idea.

Du Yi looked at Xiao Shian and said, "Start counting from Captain Xiao."

"One hundred and sixty-eight."

Meng Jian: "One hundred and forty-three."

Xu Yang: "One hundred and thirty-nine."

Liu Hua: "One hundred and thirty-two."

Cui Ze: "One hundred and twenty-eight."

"..."

Du Yi looked calm after hearing this: "Let's see the strength of the fist again."

Every regiment has an instrument for testing the weight of a fist.

You can measure the strength of your punch simply by throwing a punch with all your heart and soul.

A group of people hurried to the instrument.

Xiao Shian turned on the instrument.

Du Yi stood aside with his arms folded, watching the power of each man's punch.

Xiao Shian came first.

He stood one step away from the strength tester, slowly clenched his fists, stared at the target on the tester, and suddenly punched out, hitting the target hard.

"Bang~"

The heavy beating sound seemed to hang on everyone's heart, and then exploded in their ears:

The test instrument shook.

The numbers under the target flipped rapidly.

The first digit is located at four.

"Hiss~"

Several gasps were heard.

Then the other two digits are also fixed.

Xiao Shian’s punch has a force of 421 kilograms.

Everyone looked at each other.

Captain Xiao’s punch is so powerful.

You can go and participate in international boxing competitions.

Xiao Shian's expression did not change. He walked over to stand beside Du Yi.

Next is number one Meng Jian.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fist and punched out hard.

"Bang~"

There was still a loud bang.

Everyone stared at the numbers. The first digit was fixed at three, the second was eight, and the third was two.

Three hundred and eighty-two kilograms.

Meng Jian is full of tendon muscles and he is from the Cheetah Assault Regiment, so it is not particularly shocking that he can hit this weight.

Next is Xu Yang.

He started out as an ordinary special forces soldier, and trained step by step with Du Yi to get to where he is today.

Although joining the Death Squad shows his extraordinary strength, he is more relevant to reference than Meng Jian who was in the Cheetah Assault Regiment before, because Xu Yang has been receiving ordinary special forces training in the army and does not have as good conditions as Meng Jian.

"Bang~"

After one punch, the instrument shook.

"Three hundred and twenty-six!"

Xu Yang exclaimed.

Before he joined the Death Squad, he often tested his fist strength, and at that time, it was between 250 and 270 kilograms, and never exceeded 270 kilograms. Today, it was actually over 320 kilograms.

From the time I joined the Death Squad until now, I haven't done any heavy training. In fact, several training sessions were more dangerous than training, and they trained my courage and ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

He, how come his fist power increased so much?

No one else was too surprised, maybe because Xiao Shian was over 400 and Meng Jian was close to 400, so now they were just over 300 which seemed okay.

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Cui Ze couldn't wait to clench his fist and prepare.

"Bang~"

One punch weighs three hundred and twelve pounds.

“Oh~ Hoo…”

Cui Ze screamed a few times and I hugged Liu Hua excitedly.

Suddenly he looked up and said, "I could only punch out more than 250 kilograms before, how come it has increased so much? Is there something wrong with the equipment?"

"No problem. This is the result of your training today."

Du Yi gave a decisive explanation.

This is what we achieved in one day? ! !

Everyone had an expression on their face that said, "I'm not stupid, don't lie to me."

If they can achieve this level of proficiency in one day, they are willing to practice for two months without stopping.

The team leader must be trying to fool people.

The team leader has never been a good person.