Six years later, she amazed the world with her three children

Time passed by minute by minute. With Yang Xilin being the first to complete, more soldiers followed suit.

According to Zhan Junlin's instructions, the injured were sent directly to the medical team for treatment, and the uninjured took the helicopter back to the headquarters. The first one to come back was Yang Xilin. Not only was he the first to complete the Devil's Week, but he was also unharmed. Apart from being very dirty, he didn't look tired at all.

"Reporting to the commander, Yang Xilin, the sniper of the Blood Wing Special Forces Brigade, has completed the Devil's Week training and returned to the team!"

In response, Zhan Junlin smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Very good, you never let me down, thank you for your hard work."

"Return to the commander, it's not hard."

Those who have completed the Devil's Week can actually go and rest. Even if they are not allowed to rest, they will not have any strength. Yang Xilin is definitely an exception.

He stood behind Zhan Junlin and kept looking at the time. Helicopters came back one after another, but he didn't see Gu Dongle and Leng Qing.

The other soldiers who came back without being injured also lay directly on the ground, they were really too tired.

It is already early morning, and according to real-time reports, including the injured soldiers who are receiving treatment, less than one-third of the people have completed the task.

"There are still five hours left before the training ends. If you haven't completed the prisoner abuse training by then, it will be a bit dangerous."

There are strict time requirements for prisoner abuse training. If the prisoner abuse training is not halfway completed, it is almost impossible to complete the entire Devil Week training.

Zhan Junlin remained silent. He kept looking at the time and the helicopter flying back. He didn't know what he was in a hurry for, but he was very anxious.

Just as Yang Xilin said, if the prisoner abuse training is not halfway through now, it will be difficult to complete. However, what makes Zhan Junlin happy is that none of the soldiers who persevered to the end tonight gave up.

Another hour passed, at one o'clock in the morning, another helicopter came back, and this time the person getting off the helicopter was Gu Dongle. As soon as he got off the helicopter, Gu Dongle fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, gasping for breath, he was about to die!

Yang Xilin stepped forward and handed him two bottles of water. He finished one bottle in a few seconds and poured the other bottle all over his face. He had to wake up as he felt too uncomfortable.

"Mom... I've made it. I wasn't carried back this time..."

This time is really much better than last time. Last time he was carried back, it was so embarrassing.

"Not bad, Gu Dongle, you finished it four hours ahead of schedule."

"Stop making fun of me. Are you number one again?"

"Of course!"

"Boring!" Gu Dongle scolded, "Yang Xilin, don't you have any sensory nerves? What on earth are you made of? How come you never get tired?"

Gu Dongle now feels like his limbs are not his own, and his entire body is not his own. Now lying here, he can't even get up even if he is asked to.

"Too tired... too tired... I feel like I'll die if I have one more training subject..."

Gu Dongle now felt that he didn't have the strength to speak, so he closed his eyes. He was really like a puddle of mud, and he felt water dripping on his face. What happened?

Was he being watered? He opened his eyes and found that it had begun to rain.

rain?

It's really unpredictable. The weather forecast clearly said there would be no rain in the past few days, and there were no clouds in the sky during the day today, but it suddenly rained at night.

Zhan Junlin looked at the time again. There were still three hours left. Because Leng Qing's situation would be reported to him separately, the latest information he received was that Leng Qing had completed eight hours of prisoner abuse training.

At this moment, she was blindfolded, her mouth was sealed, her hands and feet were tied, and she was thrown into a three-meter-deep pit.

If she could get rid of these restraints and climb out of this pit, it would be considered as a successful self-rescue, and not throwing her into the sea would be considered as a care for her.

Zhan Junlin looked at the time again. If only self-rescue training was left, it should be no problem for her.

But the weather was not good. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was fog on the island. The weather conditions were very bad. Self-rescue was already difficult, and such bad weather made it even more difficult.

"How many soldiers have not returned to the team yet?" As the rain got heavier and the fog became thicker, Zhan Junlin's bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Reporting to the commander, there are still 105 soldiers who have not returned to the team."

The remaining more than one hundred people are scattered on different islands. There are twelve islands including Leng Qing's.

At this moment, Leng Qing was blindfolded, her mouth sealed, and her hands and feet were tied. She didn't know where she was thrown into. She felt sore all over, and it was raining, with bigger and bigger raindrops hitting her face.

She struggled hard, first removing her blindfold, allowing her eyes to slowly adjust, but even after that she could only see the nearest area.

Because of the rain, the soil beneath us has turned into mud. Visibility is already poor at night, and now because of the fog, visibility is even lower.

Because of the bad weather, she couldn't tell how much time was left until dawn, so she had to hurry. She was tied up so tightly that she couldn't stand up. She could only roll around to find some sharp objects to see if she could break the rope that tied her hands.

But the rope hadn't worn off yet, and suddenly she heard a sound, and then she looked up and saw that it was the rain that caused the soil to collapse. She was now in a three-meter-deep pit...

As the rain got heavier, Zhan Junlin became more and more worried and asked, "How many people haven't returned yet?"

"Reporting to the commander, there are still forty-five people left."

"Reporting to the commander, there is an emergency. Due to the impact of rain, there have been many landslides on the island. Should we end the Devil Week training early?"

Multiple landslides?

"End early, the rescue team will go immediately to rescue, and make sure to bring all the soldiers back safely!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Due to sudden weather conditions, the Devil's Week ended early. The rescue team had already been dispatched. After waiting for a few minutes, Leng Qing was still not on the list of soldiers brought out from the island.

Zhan Junlin's bad premonition reached its peak. He could no longer hold his temper and boarded the helicopter directly.

"Commander, where are you going?"

Zhan Junlin moved so quickly that it was too late when Yang Xilin saw it.

"To the rescue."

Rescue?

Aren't there rescue teams near the island? Zhan Junlin wants to go there in person?

"Commander, it's foggy now, and visibility on the island is even lower. It's very dangerous for you to fly the helicopter over like this! Commander!"

But what Yang Xilin said was useless. The helicopter started and the propeller had already started.

"The chief has gone to rescue in person, Gu Dongle, hurry up, we have to protect the chief's safety!"

He and Gu Dongle are Zhan Junlin's deputies, and they must protect his safety at all times.

what?

Gu Dongle was confused.

"Didn't I just come back? I have to go again..."

Gu Dongle really gritted his teeth and climbed up. As soon as he got on the helicopter, Yang Xilin started up and chased after Zhan Junlin's helicopter...