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C48 Innocent



C48 Innocent

The servants immediately stood up without any hesitation. After taking a few gulps of the drink, they swiftly placed a circle around their waists and started running.    

    

After running far away, they guessed that they wouldn't be able to see the drill grounds anymore. They could stealthily turn around and look, the Demon Instructor was following them at his normal pace.    

    

The soldiers were shocked, and the passion that had just built up in their hearts was fed to the dogs.    

    

This Demon Instructor simply did not give anyone a chance to escape!    

    

I'm going to die, I'm going to die. My legs are so sore and weak, it doesn't seem like my body anymore.    

    

Many people felt that they couldn't hold on any longer, but with Yang Xuan supervising them from behind, it was unknown where they got the stamina and strength from, so they managed to persevere.    

    

Ma An also felt it was amazing. He couldn't help but focus on Yang Xuangaang's concocted medicine. This was the secret that soldiers could hold on, right?    

    

"Rest here for 30 minutes. During the rest period, everyone will continue to drink 1500 ml of medicinal liquid. After drinking it, you will have 50 lb solid ring on your feet and 20 laps on the training field."    

    

"Ah... "There's more …"    

    

The soldiers felt their stomachs ache as they looked at the herbal concoction that was handed to them by someone else. They felt like throwing up at the sight of it.    

    

In addition, they were truly exhausted. They all wanted to smash this guy, so they gave up on him.    

    

Yang Xuan just looked down without changing his expression and didn't say anything.    

    

The silent pressure above their heads caused the soldiers below to not even dare to breathe.    

    

Zheng Sheng drank the insufferable murderous juice in one gulp. With great effort, he stood up, picked up the solid ball first, put it on his foot and started running.    

    

"F * ck, I'm coming too!"    

    

Wang Quan also stood up, clenched his teeth, buckled the ball, and chased after Zheng Sheng.    

    

The others looked at each other in dismay. The two strongest members of the party had listened to their orders without any complaints. There was no reason for them to stay where they were and rest.    

    

No matter if it was someone taking the lead, or if they didn't want to be the first to admit defeat, they wouldn't be able to do so.    

    

The last of the soldiers slowly stood up and followed the footsteps of the man in front of them.    

    

Ma Xin nodded his head in satisfaction. Zheng Sheng had always been strict with himself. No matter how difficult the mission was, he would risk his life to complete it. However, he did not expect the hot-tempered Wang Quan, who was used to jesting around, to clench his teeth and complete each task without slacking off.    

    

Ma An was very satisfied with the quality of this year's elites!    

    

However, it was obvious that Ma An was happy too early.    

    

Yang Xuan glanced at Ma An meaningfully and smiled sinisterly.    

    

"Ao, ao, ao …" "We've finally been liberated …"    

    

The demonic training was finally over. The soldiers cheered as dozens of sweaty and smelly clothes were thrown into the air. The exhaustion from just a moment ago was just an illusion.    

    

The soldiers rested for a while, then ate their meals. Just as they leisurely chatted for a bit or two, they heard the Devil Instructor's talisman of urging them to move forward.    

    

"All soldiers, assemble at the field in 10 minutes!"    

    

The loudspeakers rang three times, and the soldiers asked each other while winking. Didn't today's training end?    

    

Seeing that there was not much time left, the soldiers did not have the time to struggle and chat and ran to the sports field in a fluster.    

    

The sky had already darkened and the street lamps had already lit up. In front of him were dozens of huge wooden barrels covered with lids. The smoke was steaming hot and the smell of herbs wafted into his nose.    

    

What the hell was this?    

    

The soldiers were dumbstruck. They were completely confused. Even Zheng Sheng, who was maintaining his cool, frowned as he looked at Yang Xuan, who was slowly walking towards them.    

    

"For tonight's final training, I'll take a bath for 2 hours. If you can't hold it in any longer, you can shout out loud. I'm a coward who can't even take a bath, so I can quit myself."    

    

It was just a bath, why couldn't he endure it? The new instructor looked down on them too much. He even dared to mock them because they were cowards that couldn't even stand a bath. The soldiers were surprisingly all furious.    

    

They quickly left their underpants and went into the bathtub that was closest to them.    

    

It just so happened that they had yet to enjoy such a high level of service. It was rare for the Demon Instructor to come up with such a good idea to punish them.    

    

The soldiers were all smug as they waited to soak in the bath. After that, they slapped the face of this Demon Drillmaster.    

    

However, after they had gone down for a few minutes, they completely understood the meaning behind those words. They also felt that the idea that they had just enjoyed was extremely naive.    

    

"Ao, ao, ao …"    

    

This wasn't a bath at all, this was clearly the wrong way to split the bones and split the bones.    

    

Zheng Sheng endured the blood and bones biting like millions of ants. It was itchy, painful and hot, and he instantly felt comfortable from the tiring pain during the day.    

    

It was too unbearable, every second felt like torture, even his soul was trembling from the pain. Even Zheng Sheng, who had suffered enough, couldn't stop thinking about this.    

    

Give up, this is truly inhuman torture.    

    

Ma An looked at the soldiers who had a comfortable look on their faces and saw that each of them had turned into a sinister ghost, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. He could not help but be puzzled.    

    

Why does soaking in a bath feel more painful than soaking in a mountain of blades or a pot of oil?    

    

However, Ma An did not dare to object. After all, his superior had instructed him to follow Yang Xuan's instructions strictly. Thus, he turned a blind eye and pretended to be dead on the side.    

    

Not long after, there were people who could not take it anymore and could not remember what Yang Xuan shouted either. They wanted to break free from the cover and escape from the pain of this insane person.    

    

But the chains wrapped around the unmoving lid … when did it come up?!    

    

Didn't I say that if you can't stand it, you can quit?    

    

I was too naive to take it for real just to play with you. How could I waste the essence cleansing and marrow cutting medicinal herbs that I had finally gathered?    

    

However, he thought that since Cai Meilin had a relationship with the capital, the matter of him refining pills should have been reported. Yang Xuan had originally planned to keep it a secret, but thought that Cai Meilin had a relationship with the capital, so the matter of him refining pills should have been reported.    

    

So when the Chief found out Yang Xuan's training plan and asked him about the specific situation, he issued an order, swearing to supervise this group of people to strictly complete Yang Xuan's special training, especially taking the baths during these 2 hours everyday.    

    

Thus, this lock was actually added at the behest of the Chief.    

    

Yang Xuan looked up at the sky with innocence in his eyes.    

    


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