Chapter 439 We not only have a will of steel, but also a body of steel
Chen Mianmian solved the vicious poisoning case in a short period of time, which made others admire her ability.
Even her usually cruel character can be tolerated.
In the days that followed, Chen Mianmian began to select talents from the army, military academies, police forces, and other places.
Of course, the Tianhai family was also among them. Those young people with silly eyes and clear stupidity were full of admiration when they saw Chen Mianmian.
This is the person that my father and grandfather admire, and they will definitely study hard from him!!
Strive to become a disciple that the goddess is proud of!
Finally, Chen Mianmian selected 500 people. The Prime Minister was happy but also a little worried. Could she teach so many people?
However, he was worrying too much. When Chen Mianmian started training, he understood why she chose so decisively.
Chen Mianmian had sharp needles custom-made, many large iron pots filled with boiling oil, and even a road burned by fire.
"Lady Goddess, are these all for training?"
"Of course, these are all essential items for us flower growers to practice martial arts. As long as we can endure these, we can practice the Vajra Shield Iron Cloth Shirt.
Invulnerable to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire, reaching the level of a thousand-year-old turtle or a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise!"
Chen Mianmian was very satisfied with these, and she was also ordering other tools.
As long as it is delivered, the experience of torture in these daily lives will be refreshed. Of course, the main reason is that Chen Mianmian also wants to see what the real version of "pao lao" looks like.
But she couldn't say it openly, so she could only pretend to be mysterious and determined that her training plan was correct.
So these selected people were thrown into cages like animals and beaten with high-pressure water guns before they even learned how to train animals.
"Ahem, let us out!!"
“Help, help!!”
The high-pressure water gun is not just an ordinary stream of water splashing on your body. It is like a weapon, making those little ones scream in pain.
The most important thing is that they can't escape and can only jump up and down in the cage.
"From the moment you bastards came into my hands, you no longer had lives, only numbers.
From now on, you only need to know three things: obey my orders absolutely;"
"Isn't this the same thing?"
After Chen Mianmian finished speaking, the person behind her whispered a reminder, but she got a big roll of the eyes in return.
"Are you stupid? Important things should be said three times!!!
Do you know why our soldiers are so awesome? Why can they defeat a hundred enemies at once?
Why can our soldier king beat you so badly?
That's because we not only have iron wills, but also iron bodies. Just rest assured and train with me!"
Chen Mianmian waved her hand and did a great job of UA.
Anyone who has passed through her hands will have no chance of returning alive. After all, these people were carefully selected by her.
They are all descendants of families that participated in the war of aggression. Humph, they should pay for the sins committed by their fathers and grandfathers with their lives.
The high-pressure water gun sprayed them for half an hour before it stopped, and Chen Mianmian asked them to come out quickly.
"Now is not the time for you to be lazy. As trainers, you must have a stronger physique to subdue the animals in your hands.
Now, everyone go and roll on the needle board, and then run ten kilometers with weights..."
Chen Mianmian arranged their schedule very tightly. The people from the Tianhai family were so scared when they saw the glittering needle board that their scalps went numb.
But fortunately, Chen Mianmian took special care of them and kicked them to the needle board that looked equally sharp, but was actually made of rubber.
It’s the same rolling as rolling, but it doesn’t hurt at all and you won’t get hurt.
All they have to do is pretend to be miserable.
After all this ordeal, hundreds of strong young men were like frail old ladies, their legs trembling all the time.
"What a bunch of losers! With bodies like yours, how can you defend the empire and make your family proud of you?"
Chen Mianmian waved the whip, and Dazhu chased them on a bicycle. She sat on the back seat and whipped whoever she disliked.
Those days were exhausting, and he couldn't even move when beaten. His eyes were staring blankly, and he looked alive, but in fact he had been gone for a while.
“Ms. Chen, it’s getting late, why don’t we let them have lunch first.
Only when you are full can you recover your strength faster and continue training."
The officer who was watching and recording on the side was so confused by Chen Mianmian's process that even the donkey in the production team couldn't stand it.
Chen Mianmian frowned as she listened to the officer's suggestion, thought for a while, and nodded.
“Well, that’s because you have better conditions nowadays. In the past, there was no food to eat.
Your ancestors shed blood in various countries."
Hearing that tone of disdain, those little people lowered their heads in shame.
They are indeed not as good as their predecessors, but they are really tired.
Fortunately, they were young, and because of their enthusiasm for eating, they finally crawled to the cafeteria.
"Nani, what is this??? Are these things that people eat?"
“Why do we eat grass??”
In the cafeteria, everyone was stunned when they saw the bundles of grass, and some even rubbed their eyes hard.
I thought I was hallucinating because I was too tired. Why was there weeds on the plate when I was supposed to be eating?
Chen Mianmian walked in from behind, looked at these people in shock, and cracked the whip again.
The crisp sound echoed throughout the cafeteria, making them flinch in fear.
"What are you all arguing about? Didn't you just say you were hungry? Now you don't want to eat anymore?
You're so picky, what's the point of being so picky? You can't eat grass, right? Your ancestors ate plenty of it, too!"
What Chen Mianmian said was true. Back then, there was an officer who was living a low-income life. During the battle, due to insufficient supplies, he simply imitated Genghis Khan and let his soldiers eat grass.
The consequences can be imagined: only 10,000 out of 100,000 people fled back home!
With such a great history, Chen Mianmian must of course promote it.
It’s just eating grass. It’s good that she didn’t let them eat shit.
"How can we eat grass? We are human beings!!"
Someone protested angrily, and was beaten by Chen Mianmian the next second.
"You are not human, so I won't let you eat grass. In the future, you will be interacting most with animals, so you must understand their habits.
You need to know which grass tastes good, which grass is chewy, and which ones are bitter and animals don’t like to eat them!!
How can you succeed without putting in the effort? Do you expect those animals to speak human language directly?
Chen Mianmian's scolding silenced the officer who wanted to plead for mercy.
He was afraid that he would be asked to eat grass in the next second.
Dear children, thank you for your hard work!!
Those little guys originally wanted to protest, but Chen Mianmian shot and killed the two people who shouted the loudest.
"Your lives have already belonged to me. If you don't want to die now, then obey me and eat all this grass!"
Chen Mianmian's voice was cold, and the look in her eyes as she stared at those people was like a cold wind blowing past.
Seeing that she was serious, those people stopped showing off and stuffed a handful of grass into their mouths, suppressing their nausea.
"vomit!"
"Ugh...cough cough!"
For a while, the sounds of vomiting came one after another, which made Chen Mianmian feel relaxed both physically and mentally.
This is just the beginning. The people who tortured the flower-growing family back then were not so merciful!
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