"...." Mu yuan became angry with shame, "can you shut up!"

"Hahahaha, Captain 1, don't think about the instructor. You two... Are not suitable. It's No. 0. It's not suitable. Hahahaha, you still want to chase him. What's your brain filling?"

Mu yuan jumped up and was about to hit him. Everyone came to persuade him, laughing.

Mu yuan had a dream at night.

A rather emotional dream.

In the scorching desert of South America, a fuzzy figure stood in the desert and was commanding something. He saw the young childish himself pouncing on him, holding the man's waist with his hands. Everything in the dream seemed to be magnified. The man's strong muscles glittered in the sun. The lines were smooth and sexy, and he felt very good. He laughed and fell down in the desert, taking heaven and earth as a quilt, and took off his training clothes in twos and threes, Cast aside, excited like a teddy who often arches people, he bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Good... Feeling!

He was excited all over.

It was as hot as the high temperature in the South American desert. He wanted to lift some things in his chest that he tried to cover up. He carefully hid it, but he poked his heart and shouted to explode.

He turned people over, jumped on them, and did something indescribable.

The man suddenly came back to his senses. His blue eyes, thin lips, and sweaty face were sexy and cold, with a bit of abstinence sanctity.

Mu yuan was full of excitement, and all his enthusiasm retreated completely.

"Teach... Instructor..."

He suddenly woke up, sticky, sweat and inexplicable liquid intertwined into a special taste, Mu yuan vigorously swallowed saliva, the sound seemed to be amplified several times in the dark, and his ears were about to burn.

He reached into the pants of the training suit and felt a sticky

Mu yuan suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself. The clear slap was particularly harsh in the dark.

Mu yuan, are you stunned?

Are you... Looking for death?

It was his first time to experience this kind of dream of chaos in war. Mu yuan was a flower and bone flower growing in the sunshine of the motherland and growing in a pile of men. He didn't watch the film less. At the age of 14, he was pulled together by several soldiers in the military camp to observe a certain country * * * * *, but after that, there was no dream. This was his first dream... And he lost his dream. It's really... Sleeping trough, sleeping trough, sleeping trough, Mu yuan, you can die!!!

It's so embarrassing.

He got up ten minutes earlier than the training, secretly washed his shorts and changed into clean clothes, trying to muddle through, but he was among the same group of men. Oh, we know, Captain, don't be shy and meaningful, and your eyes are a little fried.

Do you know a little bit?

The training intensity gradually increased, and the students gradually adapted to the training of West Point. Mu yuan was also the first to pass the cliff high-altitude horizontal bar project, and successfully walked two rounds, never falling again.

After half a year of training, thirty students almost settled down, and the students also welcomed their first practical training. Thirty teams were divided into six teams, five people in each team. Each team was led by an experienced special forces commander. The leader of one team was the devil instructor jack, whom they had not seen for months Anderson.

Mu yuan, "..."