Greedy Wolf quickly glanced over the special training equipment list. Since Feng Yi proposed the request, he approved them all. Due to the unique nature of transportation, many inconvenient-to-carry supplies would be provided by the local Martian government.

The next day, before dawn, Angelina hurriedly received the assignment from the Military Department. After returning from a top-secret mission in Saudi, she was to head to Mars with the shuttle today. It seemed she wouldn't have a chance to relax during her holiday. Standing at the airport of the capital, she surveyed the crowd with an intense gaze.

In this era teeming with talent, everyone had their own paths. Angelina was no exception — she came from the Texas family, while Purple Eyes (Zi Mou) came from the Texas family too. They had always been fierce rivals. However, after a year apart from her old enemy, she now had to 'meet' her old friend, Feng Yi.

Meanwhile, under Mount Olympus, the new chapter of God's Thorn Legion's elite special training program began. Yes, the days of freewheeling were over. As the dawn call-to-arms sounded, fully armed soldiers hurriedly formed ranks.

Several specially-positioned individuals, including assistant instructor Kula and secretary Tang Mengru, all joined the ranks. However, only one person stood on the opposite side - none other than special training instructor Feng Yi.

Moving back and forth in front of the ranks, Feng Yi's eyes, fixed on the 18X love storybook, showed no change. It was as if he had forgotten about the training, but that was absolutely impossible. Just a few minutes later, he slowly put away the book, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Soldiers, starting today, I will officially serve as your combat survival mentor for special training. Any questions?"

"None." The soldiers' voices, loud and clear, echoed like thunder.

"Good — Kula."

"Present."

"Forward."

"Yes."

"Old Shrimp."

"Present."

"Forward."

"Yes."

"William, Cole, Pan Sen, Xia Xinru, Tianjing, etc.… Forward."

"Yes, yes, yes…"

"Proceed as planned."

"Yes."

With Kula's command, the fully armed thousand-man formation quickly formed into several large teams, following the orders given one after another, the thousand-man unit swiftly left the safe zone of Mars.

The first lesson of the super training: wilderness marches, to quickly adapt to Mars's actual environment. After all, it's one thing to set foot on Mars, and another to carry out daily operations in a harsh environment. Feng Yi set a high threshold for the soldiers.

Through the security barrier, the world outside was a yellowish hue — a special scene left by the storms. Although the soldiers had taken anti-radiation cell antibodies the day before, they still felt their skin burning under the high-intensity ultraviolet radiation. This was their first impression of the place, which seemed almost lethal due to its thin air. The rain, with radioactive materials, didn't provide any relief either.

Not long after leaving the isolation layer, a female soldier fainted due to Mars's conditions.

"Something's happened! Where are the medics?"

"Quickly, get her on the car."

Fortunately, there were several ambulances with emergency equipment and anti-radiation kits accompanying the unit, and medics were on standby at all times.

"Hold on, don't move. I studied medicine. Let me handle this." Before anyone could realize who said this, a clever figure quickly picked up the fallen soldier and rushed to the vehicle. As the vehicle's door opened, everyone realized it was a chubby, good-natured-looking man, who wore a pleasing smile. Without waiting for the medics to react, he squeezed his meaty body into the vehicle.

The beautiful medic, prioritizing the patient's wellbeing over anything else, started treatment immediately. In no time, the female soldier regained consciousness. However, another problem arose - the chubby man who had just saved someone's life had now himself collapsed. This was quite a shock! Gasping for air and foaming at the mouth, it was apparent that he was experiencing a severe reaction to the Martian conditions.

The medical equipment was only designed for normal incidents during training. The cute female medics, who were all part of the military staff mobilized for the special training, had never seen such a case before. They were scared out of their wits, fearing for the chubby man's life. They quickly notified Feng Yi via Heavenly Communication.

At this time, Feng Yi was sitting leisurely on a tree branch, sipping his drink, indifferent to the Martian environment. When he received the message, however, he was surprised. As an instructor, he had done a thorough investigation. Even ordinary people, after taking the antibody, wouldn't show such a severe Martian reaction in a short time, not to mention these soldiers.

Feng Yi, in his confusion, quickly arrived at the scene, intending to check out the situation himself. He couldn't believe that this was happening. He became even more exasperated when he saw the chubby man on the ground. It was Zhang Xiaobo, the cheeky, portly man who lay on the ground pretending to be unconscious. Feng Yi twitched at his lips…

Well, fine. Since Zhang Xiaobo wanted to lie down, he could lie down a bit longer. Feng Yi quickly left, leaving the medics an order: Beat him. Beat him hard. Beat him until he wakes up.

The quick-witted medic finally realized that this chubby man was trying to avoid training. He dared to make a fool out of her and had scared her half to death. Since the instructor had given his orders, she was ready to make him feel the pain of playing dead. It turns out, women could be just as harsh when they were serious. The sounds of a belt hitting flesh echoed from the ambulance, a delight for those who enjoyed BDSM play.

However, the man had thick skin and flesh. Combined with the medic's frail constitution, this resulted in little real damage. After enduring a good beating, the tied-up chubby guy showed no reaction. Everyone was scared, wondering if he had really died this time?

The Heavenly Communication device on Feng Yi beeped again not long after he left. This time, Feng Yi's order was simpler. To deal with this stubborn mule who refused to walk properly, a few male soldiers should be found to give him a good kicking, preferably right in the butt.

A few minutes later, a pig-like scream abruptly filled the medical car. Zhang Xiaobo miraculously broke free from his restraints and bolted out of the car at an astonishing speed, rushing back to his unit crying.

Who was he? He was the ace fighter under the Red Cloak, destined to surpass even the Revenge Shadow Rider himself in the future. The heavens must have pity on him. Who bullied this innocent and clever man? Only after inquiries did everyone realize that there was a shameless jerk who dared to abuse him publicly, leading to a fit of laughter amongst the troops…

Everyone was a young dreamer. Although the special training was tedious and tough, having such a lively character around did make things less lonely.

Human beings are very adaptable creatures. However, as they gradually adjusted to the Martian conditions, they faced a new round of tests. Fully armed soldiers had to not only fight against the Martian conditions but also bear the unbearable weight.

As time passed, more and more soldiers fell... Even the toughest ones started to show signs of discomfort. Yet one thing was for certain: Feng Yi, who roamed everywhere, always had the same expression, regardless of whether he was reading or drinking, despite the Martian temperature already reaching 40 degrees Celsius.

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