Chapter 277: Special Forces Pig Slaughter? Special Pig-slaughtering Forces?
With Captain Tie agreeing to the plan, the combat operation was thus scheduled.
While the Captain went to the superior to submit the application report and handle all the reporting procedures needed for the combat operation, Chen Jun also began desensitization training synchronously.
“I’ve never done desensitization training, but I’ve heard of it. It should be very interesting. How do you plan to play them?”
Yuan Lang seemed addicted to tormenting newcomers and was already impatient before it even started.
“I’ve prepared several big meals for them. The plans are all ready. For the sake of subsequent arrangements, come to my room, and I’ll show you the plans.”
After Chen Jun finished speaking, he headed straight to his room. He was actually looking forward to it too.
He anticipated what miserable looks these selected “lucky unfortunates” would show under the series of torments he arranged.
Just thinking about it was exciting!
Yuan Lang followed Chen Jun to the dormitory room, took the file plan bag handed to him by Chen Jun, opened it, and eagerly looked through it.
There were actually only two pieces of paper inside, and the plans added up to just a few programs.
However, after Yuan Lang finished reading, he laughed. It was a laugh full of intense playfulness, like a child getting their favorite toy.
He couldn’t help but praise: “Haha, interesting, really too interesting. I always thought I had a black heart, but now I realize, when it comes to playing people, you’re much more skilled than me, kid.”
“Cough cough.”
Chen Jun coughed dryly twice and said seriously: “There’s a big difference between me and you. Yours is called a black heart; mine is called doing it for their own good, haha.”
By the end, Chen Jun himself felt embarrassed and couldn’t hold back his laughter.
“Good one, doing it for their own good, haha.”
Yuan Lang was amused by Chen Jun’s shamelessness. Then, as he walked out, he said: “These things are quite troublesome to set up. I’m afraid I’ll have to work overtime today. I’ll try to start tomorrow. Wait for my notification.”
With those words, Yuan Lang had already left the room.
Chen Jun thought there was still some time today and originally wanted to find the Three Musketeers of Steel Seventh Company and others to chat.
After all, the combat operation was about to unfold. As family, they definitely needed some care. If they really died on the battlefield, it would be a huge loss.
But before Chen Jun could prepare to leave, a Lieutenant Colonel walked in.
Even though Chen Jun was only a Captain in rank, and the officer who entered was a Lieutenant Colonel, his attitude remained extremely polite.
Not only did he introduce himself upon arrival—he was the Company Commander of First Squadron, Liang Feifan.
He also explained the reason for his visit.
It turned out that the task of developing and testing new special warfare techniques, which was what Chen Jun had given to A Brigade, had been assigned by Captain Tie to the First Squadron Leader to handle.
This work was originally under Yuan Lang’s responsibility, but now Yuan Lang had to handle the combat operation, so the work could only be temporarily transferred.
And the special warfare techniques and skills that Chen Jun wrote, even Yuan Lang could only understand them superficially.
In the end, with Chen Jun’s help, they finally solved all the difficulties and effectively rolled out all the training plans.
Now that Company Commander Liang was in charge, how could he adapt so quickly?
So Captain Tie came up with a method: have Company Commander Liang come ask the “founding master” Chen Jun to provide him with guidance.
Without affecting the time for desensitization training, trouble Chen Jun as much as possible.
It had to be said.
When it came to “exploiting” every warrior’s potential and becoming an excellent time manager, Captain Tie was definitely an expert.
Chen Jun hadn’t expected that in just one afternoon, he’d be pulled to do hard labor. He was truly amused yet helpless.
Thinking about the upcoming combat operation, which would require A Brigade to expend considerable effort and cost, while the main beneficiaries would basically be Steel Seventh Battalion.
Following the principle of not owing favors, Chen Jun could only helplessly go do the hard labor.
He followed Company Commander Liang to the training ground and gave him some guidance on training.
Chen Jun busied himself on the training ground for an afternoon. In the evening, Yuan Lang brought good news: all the arrangements Chen Jun needed were done.
Chen Jun, who had been tired for an afternoon, at least felt a bit gratified.
…
The next day.
Around three in the morning.
The seven lucky ones selected for the competition list were ordered by Yuan Lang to assemble on the parade ground, and all were required to wear casual wear.
Moreover, the vehicle parked in front of everyone was a rundown social bread van.
The seven people arranged to sit in the bread van had no idea what this was for.
Neither the Chen Jun driving nor Yuan Lang in the passenger seat ever told them where they were going.
They certainly didn’t tell them the news that they seven had been selected for the international special forces competition.
This was a special arrangement by Chen Jun.
They wouldn’t be told about this until after the combat operation ended and they returned.
The purpose was to let them participate in the combat with the calmest mentality, without any utilitarian influence, in their purest state.
Chen Jun and Yuan Lang didn’t explain the reason, but these seven fools couldn’t hold back their curiosity.
As the vehicle drove on the dark road, with pitch blackness outside the windows, the seven lucky ones in the car couldn’t help but chatter.
“Hey, brothers, dragging us out in the middle of the night like this—what’s the meaning? Is it a secret mission?”
Tuo Yonggang thought it was a secret mission and suddenly got excited.
During this time training in A Brigade, though they were trained like dogs every day and exhausted, life was really monotonous and boring.
Every day: open eyes for training, return to dormitory, close eyes to sleep, with three meals in between.
Endless loop.
If they could go out on a special mission, it would be like adding color to the monotony—how could it not make Tuo Yonggang’s heart surge?
“It’s probably not a secret mission. Although we’re all in casual wear, we weren’t required to draw weapons.”
As a thinker and skeptic, Wu Zhe precisely analyzed the current situation and frowned worriedly: “I just have a feeling something’s off. This trip out is probably not something good.”
“Tch, training every day is already killing us, treating us worse than humans. Could there be something worse than training? Something more collapsing?” Ba Te Er rumbled.
Ba Te Er was the only one among those present who hadn’t participated in the initial cadet selection training camp.
So the special training in A Brigade now was the greatest ordeal he’d ever faced in his life—every day felt like a year.
If not for that unyielding spirit, not wanting to betray Chen Jun’s trust.
And not wanting to lose face for Steel Seventh Battalion.
With his bull-like strength and equally volatile temper like a bull, Ba Te Er probably would have caused more commotion than Tuo Yonggang back then.
“Look at you, like you’ve never seen the world. This bit of training is nothing. I still have harsher tricks up my sleeve.”
Qi Huan scornfully mocked Ba Te Er with a full face of disdain. He was the most depressed among the group, his face dark with question marks.
He was Yuan Lang’s strongest subordinate, always the “boss” among these newcomers.
But today, he was inexplicably dragged out. He had even walked to the lead position, ready to lead as usual.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Lang made him return to the team, with Chen Jun taking charge of leading.
And specifically instructed Qi Huan…
According to superior order, starting today, Qi Huan’s Squad Leader position was temporarily revoked, and his identity became the same as the newcomers—a warrior.
Completely clueless about the situation, Qi Huan was truly both depressed and baffled.
Seeing the depressed expression on Qi Huan’s face, and recalling how ruthless he was to everyone as the Butcher, they all couldn’t help but snicker darkly.
What goes around comes around.
Even the butcher’s knife has a day when it becomes the meat on the chopping board.
“We’ve already left the base now, and it seems like the direction is toward the nearest town. It’s indeed very strange.”
As a top sniper, Cheng Cai possessed observation ability far beyond ordinary people; he never forgot to observe his surroundings wherever he went.
“Going to town in the middle of the night without weapons—won’t it be tormenting us again?” Wu Liu Yi guessed.
The others looked toward Yuan Lang and Chen Jun sitting in front, who hadn’t spoken, thinking of their inscrutable personalities.
The more they thought, the more it seemed true.
Their hearts suddenly felt hairy.
Cheng Cai didn’t dare ask the answer himself. His eyes darted, and he turned to Xu Sanduo beside him.
He deliberately leaned to his ear and whispered: “The Company Commander and Company Commander like you a lot. You go ask them what we’re doing.”
Xu Sanduo, with his simple mind, didn’t think much and asked as told.
He immediately shouted loudly: “Company Commander, Cheng Cai told me to ask you—where are you taking us out in the middle of the night?”
Xu Sanduo’s way of asking stunned everyone in the van.
Cheng Cai: “…”
Amused yet helpless, Cheng Cai could only shut up, turn his head aside, pretending he didn’t know him and hadn’t told him to ask.
The van, which had been stunned, erupted in laughter again at Cheng Cai’s comical reaction.
Xu Sanduo, this weirdo, had an unusual thought process.
Sometimes he really was a treasure!
“Taking you to a fun place. I handpicked it carefully for a long time. I guarantee the next two days will be unforgettable for life.”
Yuan Lang didn’t scold Xu Sanduo for asking but instead answered with a cheerful laugh.
“Unforgettable for life???”
Recalling Yuan Lang’s past deeds, everyone in the van except Qi Huan felt something off, with a chill inexplicably running down their backs.
“I can vouch for Captain Yuan. It will indeed be of great help to you.” Chen Jun chimed in afterward.
“Unforgettable for life, and hugely helpful?”
The crowd, who had been startled, relaxed their tense moods upon hearing Chen Jun say it was helpful to them.
Helpful definitely meant training.
And after enduring so much torment under Yuan Lang, they were numb to training and felt no fear at all.
The tense atmosphere in the van lightened up accordingly.
Everyone chatted animatedly, the atmosphere becoming very pleasant, like going on an outing, full of joy and relaxation.
Only Qi Huan, who knew Yuan Lang best, remained expressionless with a dark face.
He knew this trip was not simple!
Yuan Lang and Chen Jun, sitting in front with their backs to everyone, heard the cheerful chatter behind them and exchanged a smiling glance.
It was the smile between old foxes.
Under this bizarre atmosphere, the car drove for over an hour and finally arrived at a large iron gate that was closed.
Yuan Lang had greeted ahead of time, and someone opened the iron gate as soon as the car arrived.
The bread van drove straight in and parked in the central courtyard.
“Where is this?”
Cheng Cai, Wu Zhe, and others got out of the car and immediately smelled a pungent odor—a strange mix of blood and stench.
They could also hear very miserable, loud, and chaotic screams.
Cheng Cai, Wu Liu Yi, and others who had lived in the countryside immediately recognized it as the sound of slaughtering pigs—and not just one, but many pigs being killed together.
Looking around the surroundings, they could clearly see various tin sheds and stinking transport vehicles loaded with pig cages.
Plus the wet, cold, smelly ground, and the faintly visible sign in the darkness.
Everyone reacted.
This was a slaughterhouse!!
“Why bring us to the slaughterhouse?”
A group of top elite Soldier Kings from special forces, suddenly brought to a slaughterhouse—it indeed puzzled this group of Soldier Kings.
But while they were still puzzled.
Yuan Lang went to hand over to the person in charge of the pig farm, and Chen Jun came before the crowd to announce the answer.
“I know you’re all wondering why I brought you here. Slaughtering pigs seems completely unrelated to your usual routine, but what you’re about to do is actually related to you, because…”
Chen Jun deliberately kept them in suspense, then gave the full answer: “Your mission here today is just one thing: slaughter pigs.
And each person must kill three pigs, and complete it within ten minutes.
If you can’t, sorry, you’ll have to stay in this pig farm and sleep with the pigs. Whenever you complete it, that’s when you go back.”
As soon as Chen Jun said this, it immediately riled everyone up.
They only felt their heads buzzing!
“What the hell? Slaughter pigs???”
“We train so hard like non-humans, and it’s just to slaughter pigs? Damn it.”
“Damn, I’ve never even killed a chicken in my life, and now straight to pigs? A pig is several hundred jin heavy—how can I kill it alone?”
…
The crowd wailed and complained, each face full of reluctance, a hundred and twenty percent rejecting this task.
However, Chen Jun’s words were orders.
No matter how unwilling, they could only grit their teeth and go for it.
Unless they wanted to lie and sleep with a bunch of pigs about to be slaughtered in this bloody, stinky place— just thinking about it made their scalps tingle and feel nauseous.
Only the veteran soldier Qi Huan stayed relatively steady, inwardly amused yet helpless: “Dragging us out in the middle of the night to slaughter pigs—probably only the Captain could think of that.”
