This is a torture, and it is also a terrifying force that makes people frightened. Xiao Yuanchao thought he would not be affected at all, but he did this every day, every month, after thousands of fixed-point and timed cycles, he actually felt that Germanic was the noblest bloodline in the world. But the most obvious difference between him and those soldiers was that he knew how to question and knew that his thinking was just an illusion, but because the brain was constantly stimulated, he left an illusion in the cerebral cortex.

After all, he is a free man with his own memories, his own habits, and his own unique style. If not, he would definitely become a pure Nazi.

This truth is that after telling a lie a hundred times, it will become true, and when denied a lie a hundred times, it will become like a lie. I remember that many years ago, there were rumors in many cities that taxi drivers carried passengers at night, and the money they received was like ghosts. Many cities believed it as true because it spread too widely, but no one knew where it originated.

Even the illusory drivers carry passengers and ghosts made many people believe, let alone these remarks.

Five-color puzzle, meet the standards; advanced mathematical calculations meet the standards; military theory meet the standards; physical fitness meet the standards... Xiao Yuanchao met the standards in succession, completing all the training contents of the stage d at a faster speed than the soldiers.

He was an adult, and these were easy to deal with him. The only drawback was that he could never have the implanted thoughts like these soldiers. The instructor had no requirement that he had to follow this thought. He was an alien, a complete alien.

"You can enter Area C." The instructor said coldly to Xiao Yuanchao: "Follow this mountain road and you will reach Area C when you have no road."

The instructor simply pointed out a way and asked Xiao Yuanchao to go.

"yes!"

Xiao Yuanchao replied loudly, straightened his chest and walked forward.

"Wait." The instructor called Xiao Yuanchao.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was called, turned around and looked at the instructor silently.

Here, he really learned yes and no. All you can answer to all questions is yes, but even so, he still has the most words. Because those soldiers don’t even need to say anything, they can only use the yes standards to do it. So there is no need to make any sound at all. What the instructor asks, they will do what they ask for.

"Cigar." The instructor threw a cigar to Xiao Yuanchao, staring into his eyes and said, "I envy you very much. If you can go to the point where you want to take, can you let me be free?"

The instructor's eyes exuded a strong desire. He was a soldier, but not a walking corpse. He had his own thoughts and his own thinking, but was locked tightly in this cage.

"Yes!" Xiao Yuanchao replied loudly.

Habitually speaking, it has not been considered by the brain at all.

"Go, the father of the great man." The instructor nodded.

Xiao Yuanchao immediately turned around and walked along the mountain road towards Area C.

No one does not desire freedom. After the thinking of soldiers is liberated, they desire freedom much more than normal people. This instructor is the soldier who has been liberated after the thinking. He is unwilling to continue here. He wants to go out and want freedom. Unfortunately, this can only be a dream. Every instructor has a lifelong responsibility. When they are old and can't teach, they will choose a successor.

The successors are also soldiers. They must be responsible for completing the ideological liberation of the successors and taking over their own position. At that time, that is, when they die, they cannot become instructors without liberation because they have to know how to teach.

This is the peculiarity of the Nazi training base. All instructors have independent thinking after liberation. However, they can firmly stay at their posts. Day after day, year after year, never stop.

Xiao Yuanchao could understand this. He believed that even if these instructors wanted freedom, they were still loyal to the Nazis. This was the most fundamental thing for their thoughts and would never be erased.

It has been more than a year. Xiao Yuanchao knew nothing about what changes had happened outside. The only thing he knew was that he had to endure loneliness and walked from District D to District A to obtain the qualification to go out.

In District C, more than forty young soldiers of twelve or thirteen years old are undergoing fighting training.

Their fighting is so simple that it is outrageous, without any routine or theory. It is to let you fight and use your own life to fight.

There are more than a dozen huge iron cages, each of which is ten meters square. Some iron cages are empty, with red blood donations everywhere, on the ground and on the iron cage fence. When the blood accumulates over time, it turns dark black, emitting a faint light, showing a strange and terrifying feeling.

"Aowu...aowu..."

The unique whine of the wolf sounded from other iron cages. In addition to the empty iron cages, there was a hungry wolf in each iron cage. The smell of blood, fishy smell, and the smell of death enveloped the fighting training ground in Area C.

The fight between soldiers is not a professor with one punch and one kick, but a fight against wild beasts! There are skills, but you will master them only by surviving from the mouth of wild beasts.

All of these wolves are Siberian wolves, living in extremely cold areas, with dense hair to resist the cold. When they are transported to the tropics, the hot breath makes them irritable and restless, and hunger can stimulate their ferociousness to the greatest extent.

A 12 or 13-year-old boy who fights such a hungry wolf with bare hands is almost impossible to imagine in the outside world. In normal society, 12 or 13-year-old boys can only be called children. They have not experienced the terrible storm and are weak. But here, you have to fight with hungry wolf, without choice and no room for space.

Xiao Yuanchao, who came here, walked into the queue and stood among the boys. No one paid attention to him, and even the instructor was too lazy to look at him.

"No. 35." The instructor made a cold voice.

"Bang!"

A young man immediately stood still, walked forward three steps, and stood in front of an iron cage.

The boy's face was filled with indifference, and there was no expression in his pupils. He quietly waited for the iron cage to open and went in to fight with the beasts in life and death.

"Aowu...aowu..."

The wolf in the iron cage lay down on the steel fence, making an excited and cruel whine. In its eyes, the boy was losing food and was about to deliver it to his mouth.

"Clam!"

The door of the iron cage opened, and the boy walked in mechanically, staring at the partition inside the iron cage. When the cages closed and the partition opened, it was when he fought fiercely with the hungry wolf.

"boom!"

The partition suddenly pulled upwards, and the hungry wolf and the boy were completely in the same space.

And at this moment, the boy suddenly burst into the frenzy of fighting, and the fanatical eyes seemed to two burning flames!
Chapter completed!