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Chapter 38 Funeral

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    In the following days, Lin Rui still spent heavy training.  However, the teammates around him have changed.  It¡¯s no longer the Chinese guys who entered training camp with him.  Of course, there are also two former teammates, Qin Fen and Peng Lefeng.

    Every day's training is still suffocatingly hard, with the exception of one person, Shogan, who is known as the actuary.  He trains alone. Due to his physical condition, he cannot participate in the high-intensity training of Lin Rui and others, because it will kill him.

    What¡¯s surprising is that Yelena, that blond woman, is no weaker than her male teammates during high-intensity training.  And she drinks like water, but it seems that she has never been seen drunk.

    And Ivan, who was born in the Special Air Service Regiment, always has a dull expression. He rarely talks or smiles. He always has a stern expression and feels uncomfortable without weapons around him.  It is said that he could not sleep without holding a gun every day.

    In comparison, Lin Rui and others look more normal.  However, although these people are weird, their training results are unambiguous.  Even Zhao Jianfei, a member of Team A, may not be able to compare.

    Being with them, the first thing Lin Rui learned was silence.  These people were eerily silent. Even during training, they didn't say a single unnecessary word.  They all express their intentions through extremely simple tactical gestures.  It seems like anything can be expressed in these tactical gestures.

    "Hey, Lin Rui, have you seen that guy?" Qin Fen looked at Ivan and whispered, "This guy's physique is like the Hulk. Do you think this foreigner is a natural breed, or does he eat beef?  of?"

    Lin Rui shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you tell me this, it's best not to let him hear it. He can punch your head into your butt with one punch."

    Qin Fen shrank his head subconsciously, "Isn't this boring? You said, we have all joined Team C, why are we still staying in this ghost place?"

    "Nonsense, don't worry about it. Do you still want to go out to fight?" Peng Lefeng said in a low voice.

    ¡°That¡¯s not what I meant, I meant that training here is a bit too boring.¡± Qin Fen lowered his voice.

    "Shh, stop talking, that person is here again." Lin Rui glanced into the distance and whispered.

    The person who came was a middle-aged white man.  A man in camouflage uniform stood in front of the members of Team C.  His hair was cut very short, his temples were already gray, and his green eyes looked lifeless and unblinking.  He held an old-fashioned military stick in his hand and dangled it in front of them.

    "I am Fernandez, sergeant major." The man shouted, "From now on, no matter where and when, you must strictly follow my orders. Don't delay. Get in line!" "Hurry, hurry, give them all.  I'm out in formation, soldier." Fernandez yelled, "Quick, quick move!"

    Lin Rui and other team members rushed out of the barracks and ran to the grass outside.

    That Fernandez shouted from behind again: "Line up in a row and arrange according to your serial numbers."

    "Squat frog jump!" Fernandez shouted, "From one end to the other, and then jump back for me. Get ready, start." Seeing him roaring at the top of his lungs, Lin Rui hurriedly followed his request.  action.

    Qin Fen did not obey the order immediately, only a blink of an eye later.  That Fernandez immediately ran up to him and stabbed him in the abdomen with the short stick in his hand.  Qin Fen suddenly bent down and curled up.  "Keep up with the training, rookie!" the instructor roared.  Qin Fen quickly stood up and started jumping with the team.

    What Fernandez calls ¡°from one end to the other¡± is nearly a kilometer.  Lin Rui has never done squats and jumps so many times in his life.  The muscles in his legs and stomach burned unbearably.  Sweat ran down his back.  By the end, the muscles in my thighs were literally twitching.

    "Very good, it seems you are of good quality." Fernandez stopped, took a deep breath and shouted, "Sit-ups! Three hundred. Don't procrastinate."

    These members of Team C all hurriedly lay down on the ground.

    "The first one who can't keep up," Fernandez said, "runs around the playground twice, then comes back and does five hundred sit-ups. Readystart! Onetwothree" Next comes the bench press.  Training, then cross-country with weights.

    Qin Fen said to Lin Rui in a low voice with a grimace, "Where did this guy come from? It feels like a zombie in Call of Duty."

    "Be careful what you say, pig head!" Zhao Jianfei said coldly, "See if the rubber stick in his hand is gone? If you don't want to be beaten by that thing, just do as he said." Although Zhao Jianfei is no longer theirs  He is no longer an instructor, but his prestige is still there.  Qin Fen immediately lowered his head, not even daring to fart.

      After training, they were called together again.  Not only them, but also others were gathered on the training ground.

    "Do you know why I summoned you today?" Fernandez whispered.  "Because today we are going to hold a funeral for the fallen brothers." He looked gloomy and closed his eyes. Behind him were twelve urns arranged in a neat row.

    Lin Rui watched quietly.  This area of ??the training camp, usually crowded with stuff and people training, was now silent.  On this training ground, all military supplies and personnel had been cleared away, and long pure black flags were hung on the stands on the field.

    "There are a total of twelve soldiers who died!" Fernandez said solemnly. "During Operation Thunder, they fought bravely and died in the line of duty. They did not die on the battlefield fighting for the country, and their bodies could not be covered with belongings belonging to them.  The flag of their country. But all this does not prevent them from becoming great warriors. Bravery and tenacity, the spirit of self-sacrifice. Always remember that even death cannot take away these qualities from a warrior."

    Lin Rui and other team members saluted neatly.

    With a series of bangs and bangs, a row of mercenaries fired their guns into the sky, and the gunfire echoed in the valley.  It is a tradition for soldiers to fire off a gun to see off.

    Lin Rui looked at all this. As each white and smooth urn was buried, a part of himself seemed to disappear with it, just like abandoning his still living partner.  He knew all these twelve team members, even though they were not in the same team.  But we came to this training camp together and received training together.  Many of their faces are still in the memory, as fresh as yesterday.

    Fernandez¡¯s face looked like a stone statue. He put down his saluting hand and said: ¡°After the whole group is disbanded, Team C will stay.¡±

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