After Nikolai's body relaxed, Petrov slowly punched Nikolai's bulging chest.
Seeing that the trajectory of his fist was not fast and looked limp, Nicholas felt that after the severe pain, his heart was numb and his breathing became three points faster.
"hiss……"
"Does it hurt?"
Withdrawing his fist, Petrov stared at the big man in front of him who gasped.
"It hurts a little, but it's not completely painful, there's still a little numbness..."
Nicholas, who was covering his chest, bowed his head and answered honestly. In Xia Jie's view, the big man at this moment looked a bit like a brown bear tamed by the Russians.
"Do you know what would happen if you tightened your chest just now?"
Nicholas was not given a chance to respond to him. Rather than asking a question, he was more explaining to everyone who was confused.
"Your muscles will perfectly transmit the impact of my fist to your heart in a tense state, causing your heart to be severely damaged. In this case, you will not be holding your chest and gasping, but will be lifted Now that you are in the dog pen, when you are relaxed, you can spread my strength throughout the outer layer of your chest, perfectly protecting your internal organs."
Nicholas' face was a little ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just used his own fighting method to relieve the pressure on his body.
After a few breaths, as if in agreement with Petrov's words, Nikolai felt that his body was no longer in harm's way. When he pulled back his prison uniform, he saw that there was already a light red mark on his chest.
The trace of hidden resentment disappeared without a trace, and Nicholas felt a little more in awe.
Turning his head, Petrov looked at the people with different expressions.
“That’s the first lesson I teach you, relax.
In the next two hours, you find a partner to practice relaxation. The two of you take turns, one person lies down relaxedly, and the other person steps on the body of the lying person and performs moderate steps until you successfully achieve perfect relaxation. After you have completed the perfect relaxation, you can come to me for a check-up. The consequences of not being able to complete it are the same as before, so I think I don’t need to say anything more. "
Having said this, Petrov glanced at the Chinese intentionally or unintentionally, but found that the Chinese had no other expression on his face. Instead, he immediately went to find his fellow inmate Reznov as a training partner.
'Stupid guy, give precious food to this kind of trash, sooner or later you will kill yourself because of your actions...'
With a sarcastic smile, Petrov, who was about to tell Nikolay to turn around and leave, gave up his original idea and spoke again.
"Chinese, come here, because there are not enough people, so I will be your partner."
His face stiffened, Xia Jie slowly turned around like a rotten robot, opened his mouth silently, and pointed at himself with a look of disbelief.
Reznov sighed helplessly and shook his head at Xia Jie again, signaling him not to resist.
Nicholas, who was still standing there coquettishly, froze, and his expectation turned into disappointment.
A feeling of betrayal surged into my heart, and the inexplicable sense of humiliation passed away as if it were an illusion.
Petrov did not speak again, but stared at Xia Jie with cold eyes.
However, this is more useful than any verbal warning.
In desperation, Xia Jie could only bid farewell to his Soviet big brother sadly, and with a look of humiliation, he came to the Soviet Union's cold version of Bald 47 and trembled.
In the end, the big Nikolai and the bearded Reznov came together, their bodies gently intertwined...
Don't think about it, they are just stepping on each other.
By the way, at this moment, Nicholas felt like there was a moving pile of excrement standing on his body. Especially in a relaxed state, every breath was the biggest challenge to his physiological endurance.
Even though he was already prepared to smell the smelly socks, this smell that exuded the greatest malice of mankind still made him almost roll his eyes and return to his mother's arms. Looking back on the past, even the excrement tube that he hadn't cleaned in ten days was not like this. Smelly.
"Reznov, are your fucking socks made of shit?"
Without any intention of responding to the other party, Reznov put on a sullen face and quietly moved his stretched out right foot closer to Nikolai's neck.
"vomit……"
the other side.
"Relax, relax, relax..."
Just like how he comforted himself when he helped others by doing good deeds without asking for anything in return (in fact, people would not give you anything in return), Xia Jie, who was lying on the ground, continued to use hypnosis to relax his body. .
Petrov took off his boots and stepped on Xia Jie's abdomen.
Frowning, I felt a soft feeling on my feet wearing a pair of clean cotton socks. I pressed down gently, but I didn't find any 'hard spots' during the process.
The Chinese man's belly was softer and more relaxed than he had imagined.
Lifting his foot again, Petrov carefully observed where to place his next foot.
“Relax relax relax…”
The silent thoughts had transitioned into the subconscious. Xia Jie calmed down completely. He immersed every part of his body and his thoughts in the depths of the bottomless ocean, letting a naughty little dolphin continue to play on every part of his body. slapstick.
Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, Xia Jie even felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
The more he stepped on it, the more strange it became. Petrov had the illusion that the person under his feet was actually a human-shaped sponge.
Withdrawing his right foot, Petrov squatted down and pressed his fingers on several places on the human body that were difficult to completely relax. However, he found that no matter where he pressed, the Chinese man with his eyes closed remained soft and truly relaxed. .
After standing up straight again and putting on his boots, Petrov kicked Xia Jie's thigh with his foot, only to find that the Chinese man was as unresponsive as if he was asleep. ,
After thinking about it, Petrov said coldly.
"You did perfect, you're ready to get up."
Saying goodbye to the gentleness of the little dolphin, Xia Jie could only reluctantly open his eyes and face the hellish reality again.
"Chinese, tell me the truth, how do you manage to be completely relaxed?"
Recalling the scene where he hypnotized himself to go deep into the sea and play with dolphins, Xia Jie responded honestly.
"Actually, I just imagined myself relaxing and that was it."
Rubbing his chin, Petrov's cold expression softened a lot.
"You mean, you brainwashed yourself instantly?"
"Brainwashing? No, to be serious, it should be considered self-hypnosis."
Xia Jie shook his head and rejected Petrov's statement.
After taking another look at the Chinese man standing in front of him, Petrov became a little more interested.
In Chikari, there are many special staff who can perform brainwashing and hypnosis work for others, but there are not many people who can brainwash and hypnotize themselves instantly. I just don't know if he can do other hypnosis work.
"May I have your name?"
"Xia Jie."
"Chartier?"
After thinking about it, Xia Jie decided to give up on correcting Maozi's big tongue problem.
While others were still doing relaxation training, Xia Jie succeeded in getting Xiao Zao through smooth communication and his consistent attitude of "doing good deeds for free".
The so-called Xiaozao is actually just asking for some basic fighting concepts like Juntiquan. These are vital knowledge related to survival. Xia Jie originally planned to try to learn from Rezino when he was resting at night. I wanted to learn from my husband, but considering that it would waste other people's rest time, Xia Jie kept thinking of finding another way.
If you don't bother others when it's unnecessary, you won't bother others.
This is his usual way of doing things.
Just in time, the cold-faced trainer cleaned himself up and brought him up.
After exchanging positive and positive topics about hypnosis and brainwashing of human beings, the 'friendly' Petrov was willing to provide 'limited basic fighting guidance' to Xia Jie. The original words were 'if you are willing to conduct a brainwashing experiment with me' , I can answer a few questions for you. Anyway, there are no idiots coming to me for assessment now. I hope you don’t ask me some questions that can reflect your IQ, otherwise I will feed your waste to the dog...' and other cute words .
After some exchanges, he found that Mao version of Baldhead 47 did not seem to be a truly hard-hearted guy. It was just that his expressions might be a bit stiff and unnatural. Maybe he had killed too many people?
Of course, the premise is not to violate the rules set by the bald head.
This is the rule he summarized for getting along with Petrov.
So, he tentatively asked the first complicated question that came to his mind.
"Trainer, what I want to know is, how to fight? I mean, the kind that can defeat the enemy and keep me alive."
Petrov:…
Realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Xia Jie's face froze slightly.
Seeing that Chartie, who had a face as weak as Miss Jiao, a name as fragile as Miss Jiao, and a body as soft as Miss Jiao, asked such an idiotic question that only Miss Jiao would ask, Petrov forcibly suppressed it. He suppressed his urge to throw the sissy idiot in front of him into the dog pen to relieve the pressure of food, and used Systemma's unique breathing method to calm his inner turmoil.
How on earth did I obsessively agree to this sissy in front of me? Could it be that I have been brainwashed unknowingly?
Sorry, dogs, after all, you just had a meal, and you won’t be hungry for a while anyway. You should be hungry for a few more days.
The dog lover who had suppressed his murderous intention finally came to his senses.
"...Hiss... In ordinary combat, it is to knock down and subdue the enemy. If it is military combat, it is to use all means to permanently eliminate the enemy in the war. No matter what you do, it will There should be only one purpose and that is to kill your enemy, that's what fighting is all about.
As for how to fight, simply put, use your body, tools, weapons, and any way you can think of to kill your enemy. A stone, a handful of sand, or even your teeth, as long as you use Properly used, it can be used as a fighting tool to defeat your enemies. "
Xia Jie, who breathed a sigh of relief and realized that the atmosphere had relaxed a bit, thought for a moment and asked a rather complicated question again.
"If I can only use my bare hands, how can I defeat the enemy if I don't know basic fighting skills?"
The sullen Petrov said calmly.
"Use the environment, use other people, use everything you can use, and then when you lose all your chips, find a knife and stab yourself in the abdomen. By the way, you should know where the abdomen is, right? From here to Pierce it here diagonally and pull it hard, and you will be free soon. By the way, remember to take off your shirt first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to penetrate your clothes. Germans still like people like you very much. I I thought you might be able to relieve some of the stress in a German dog’s life.”
Xia Jie:......
Pleasant conversations always mean that time is short, and the first training ended quickly. Even 16 people, including Nikolai, who looked pale, failed to pass the relaxation training.
Apart from Xia Jie, only Reznov and Novskovsky's cellmate Joseph passed the test.
Afterwards, Novskovsky quickly asked his roommate for ways to relax. Unfortunately, for some reason, Joseph muttered and refused to say more. In Xia Jie's opinion, it seemed that he was afraid of being beaten.
The hitting training and neurological training programs that were originally geared towards boxers were all canceled and changed to military training.
Shooting training was arranged by Petrov in the large renovated playground on the west side.
Circular steel targets made of steel plates are set up in the venue according to different distance standards. In front of the bunker made of sandbags, the light green weapon box attracts every big man who is eager to communicate with him with his plain face, seemingly revealing but not revealing. Inside the cover, the smooth and somewhat sticky Mosin-Nagant rifle carries a cold temperature, filling the surrounding air with the unique fragrance of gun oil, coupled with the attractive yellow-orange color of the bullet box next to it. , causing many real men who wanted to escape from prison to drool obscenely.
It is a pity that the ambition of escaping from prison was quickly extinguished by the four Deggarev light machine guns (DP-27 rotary machine guns) set up around him. After the light machine guns, there was the beauty Bobo who was familiar to the old inmates. Shah.
It would be perfect if the beauty's empty eyes were not directed at you.
Looking at the prisoners whose expressions were constantly distorted, a cold look flashed across Petrov's face.
"The great motherland and the great Stalinist leader are willing to give you a glorious opportunity. I hope you know how to cherish it. It is okay for idiots to be stupid, but every idiot has to pay the price for his stupidity."
After Petrov finished his lecture with a cold face, Vladimir stepped forward, was silent for a moment, and then shouted loudly to the people who were also silent.
"I believe in our soldiers, just as I believe that the terrible Nazis will never be able to defeat our great motherland!
Every child who is willing to pick up a gun, put on this military uniform, shed blood on a battlefield filled with bullets, and speak of sacrifice and dedication is worthy of trust. I believe in you, just like I believe in my relatives.
Now! Put down the gun! "(End of chapter)
