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Speaking of eating raw meat, I won’t talk about him much about Wang Yulong. I directly doubt whether this kid is a savage. Anyway, the child’s face doesn’t change when eating these things, and even chews it deliciously. It looks no different from eating braised pork. Raw meat is the most filling, but this monster is much more than twice as much as I eat.

Only later did the relationship between the three of us get better and better, but we gradually realized that unlike our children in the city, Wang Yulong came from a poor village in Heishan. Their family lives very hard, and there are two sisters and a little brother below.

When he was at home, he was the main labor force in the family. In order to improve family food and even for the survival of the whole family, Wang Yulong played wild game in the mountains to improve his life when he was very young. At that time, he often went deep into the mountains for a few days. In order to get a wild boar back, he had to survive in the mountains for a few days. Without fire, he had to eat raw meat. This kind of thing is not unfamiliar to him. In his words, eating raw meat is good, which can not only fill your stomach, but also grow strength!

Alas, poor children always take the lead in the family early. Even if he comes to join the army, he will send all the 35 yuan per month allowance back home without hesitation. His goal is to find a way to make a spoil in the army.

Therefore, he is particularly able to endure hardships. As long as he can stay in the army, become a special agent or be a professional, he will be a personal example in his life, so let alone asking him to eat pork and sloppy steamed buns, he had no choice but to eat anything before. Even if he wants him to eat something worse, I think he will never frown.

What surprised me was that Peng Zheng, since he survived eating rice by the swamp, the boy seemed to have become a different person. Although he still saw a terrifying look in his eyes when he was eating raw meat, he ate bravely, and he ate a lot. After seeing that his eyes were covered with bloodshot after eating, he chewed hard, and I was a little worried about him.

This kid has been thinking about entering the special investigation brigade of the military region, half because of my reasons, and half because of his own YY ​​psychology. But now he has faced so many difficulties, he has survived little by little. Now he seems to have a tendency to give up, and it is obvious that he has a virtuous attitude.

This is a good thing, it is also a bad thing. If the little guy can hold this mentality, it is still possible to survive the hard training. The bad thing is that this kid's current thoughts are afraid that they will be distorted by the instructors. Now, as long as I look at the intimidating cold light emitted from his eyes, I feel a little cold.

Afterwards, as long as I think of him eating raw meat, he stared at the "Short Ji Nan Xionglong" and showed hatred gaze, I often don't dare to worry that this kid went out alone, and even peeing in the bathroom, I had to follow him. I was really afraid that this guy would do stupid things. He wouldn't take the opportunity to make this fat man that day? Cut his fat body and eat it, right?

I was hungry all the time, but after eating such a disgusting meal, the "But Zhou" did not mean to kill us. In fact, after the first day of training, the military police ordered us to take a few white pills before going to bed.

I never knew what the use of taking white pills was. After a long time, we became familiar with each other. After asking the medical officer in the base, we realized that they were actually some special gastrointestinal anti-inflammatory tablets. No wonder I was always depressed, why did we eat so sloppy but still lively!

Only then did I know why "But Zhou" often restrict our appetite, because only under such high-intensity training can we know the importance of food to the human body, we know how to get rid of psychological fear and let ourselves survive in a harsh living environment, and we know that as a top special forces soldier, sometimes we do not develop appetite for delicious food. We must learn to survive like a tenacious grass in any unfavorable environment.

Two weeks later, our recipes changed again, which confirmed my guess. These recipes can be said to be something that ordinary people have never heard of. They can only be found in nature by warriors with hard and special training like us.

By the third week, the instructors would not even give us raw meat. One day at noon, they actually brought me a bunch of bird shit and forced us to eat it. Looking at the dog shit that seemed to be dry, I wondered if they were doing anything bad and really brought the excrement of those "special dogs" to our dining table.

We just stared at it for a long time, but no one dared to do it. How could we eat this? The instructors at the base are really not human! The vanguards all turned green with anger, and they felt that their personality was insulted by the military police. The two vanguards couldn't help it on the spot. They slapped the table heavily, stared at the 'Black Heart Chief' and left.

But something extremely unexpected happened. Our hateful "Blackhearted Chief" ignored the anger of the two vanguards. He actually walked forward with a smile and watched the two vanguards leave the cafeteria and go back to get backpacks and prepare to leave. However, he happily picked up the "bird shit" they left and ate it.

"Crack...Crack..."

The 'Short Ji Nanxionglong' chewed it with relish, as if he didn't take these disgusting things at all, and even had a little odor in his eyes. He closed his eyes and ate them while sighing and muttering:

"Good stuff... don't waste it... Ten years have passed, I finally got marrow again. I still miss the years of fighting..."

No matter what the black-hearted chief was saying, there was one person who took the lead, and the instructor of the base took the initiative to take the lead. If we vanguards were not conscious, they would not be qualified to be here. So everyone also ate it with a try-making mentality. Although "bird shit" is not delicious, this thing is quite crispy and has a bit of a peculiar smell, but it is definitely not very smelly. It is like chewing crisp bones in the mouth. To be honest, it is very disgusting to think about it. It is definitely ten times better in the mouth than raw meat!

At first we thought it was the instructor who joked with us that this thing was not bird shit, or even some special compressed food for special forces. But later when we started the field survival training, we realized that it was really bird shit, but this was the stone marrow hidden deep under the ground and formed for a long time.

Humans are omnivores. In ancient times, Shennong had eaten all herbs. As a Chinese special forces force, they must also master these. In fact, stone marrow is bird droppings that have been combined with time and land. Although it is not delicious, it is very healthy. Birds not only live in the mountains, so they can be seen everywhere and stone marrow everywhere. If you cannot find food in the wild, or you cannot move casually when sniping the enemy and spend all the food, it may be a great supplement for you to maintain your physical strength.

But he seemed to be indifferent to these fat men. His face still smiled and made you speechless. But from what he said at the moment of eating stone marrow, I felt unsure of it. I wondered if he would be a sniper ten years ago? Otherwise, how could such an important task as teaching gun training be handed over to him?

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