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Time is like flowing water, and there is no going back.

Seven days flew by.

The special forces competition has finally begun.

This is not a military region competition, but a nationwide special forces competition.

In other words, only the strongest special combat unit of each military region is qualified to participate in this big competition.

Both the military bigwigs and the major special combat teams participating in the competition attach great importance to this.

The red sun rises in the east, and the morning glow sheds a large area of golden brilliance.

In the playground, the major special combat teams were fully armed, neatly arranged in a square formation, and waited quietly.

Each member of the team was as straight as a javelin, and the expression on their face was resolute and solemn.

As the time approached, cars with military plates drove into the base.

The atmosphere was more solemn.

It's just—

Except for the Sword Eagle team that Xia was in, the eyes of the members of the rest of the team flashed more or less strangely.

This is because after getting off the bus, the representatives of the major military regions and the top military officials did not speak as in previous years, and then a solemn opening ceremony will be held.

They were also dressed in straight military uniforms and had serious faces, but they stood in front of the phalanx of the special operations team.

About ten minutes.

Several more military vehicles drove into the base.

"Salute—"

As the vehicle drove in, a middle-aged soldier in front immediately shouted.

Swish.

The major representatives in front raised their arms in unison, while the members of the major special combat teams collectively held guns in a salute amid the sound of clicking.

Several cars steadied one by one, and the door came, and the guard stepped down first.

Then, a high-ranking military officer wearing a military uniform and carrying a general star on his shoulders appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Such a lineup shocked all the special combat personnel.

The shock was followed by excitement and excitement.

In the past, only one or two bigwigs would attend the opening ceremony of the annual competition.

And now there are twelve.

Moreover, the head of the Yanjing Military Region is also among them.

The top attaches great importance to this big competition.

You must perform well and show your best form.

This is the thought and determination of all the team members.

Next, the high-level leaders walked up to the temporary rostrum and announced the opening ceremony of the competition.

It didn't take too long.

Even if it is a speech, it is only a concise and sonorous encouragement and encouragement.

Finally, it was announced that the special forces competition had officially begun.

The events and rules of the tournament are no different from previous years.

The individual aspect is a competition of comprehensive ability.

But in terms of team competition, changes have been made.

"This year's team competition is no longer a confrontation mode for major special combat teams, there will be no decapitation, harassment, anti-terrorism, rescue any projects, you have only one goal, successfully crossing the 20-kilometer mountain forest ......"

"I know that you are not only trump cards, but also trump cards of trump cards, so to speak, all-round warriors, and crossing the mountains and forests seems too simple for you. ”

"But I want to tell you that in these twenty kilometers of mountains and forests, there are enemies everywhere, and they will stop you. ”

"Your enemy is strong, more powerful than you can imagine, and I repeat that your mission is to cross the mountains and forests, not to annihilate the enemy, and if you both meet, it will only be you who will be annihilated. ”

This sentence is like a language bomb, which makes all the participating team members change color.

They don't think that's an exaggeration.

Since the enemy is strong, it is really strong, even stronger than them.

At the same time, everyone was also secretly speculating about the origin of those people.

"The rules of the contest are ......"

Finally, the military top brass in the center of the rostrum stood up, standing straight and with a loud voice.

"Next, I announce the official start of the National Special Forces Elite Competition!"

......

The sound of neat footsteps resounded in the playground, and the major special combat teams came to the No. 1 competition ground with neat steps.

"The members of the major special combat teams participating in the individual comprehensive competition are out!"

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, the eight members of the major special combat teams took a step forward.

Summer and Qin Haojun are among them.

"In pairs of two, the game will start with its own timing, the first group, the Wind Clan, and the War Tiger Clan. ”

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

The Swift Wind Team is their captain Zhang Bei, and the member of the Battle Tiger Team is a member named Wang Mingliang.

When the person in question called out that the game had started, the timer was pressed at the same time.

"Whoosh. ”

"Whoosh. ”

Zhang Bei and Wang Mingliang rushed out like two cheetahs pounced.

The huge explosive power, as well as their own strength, made the speed of the two of them reach the fastest in an instant, and even left an afterimage.

can become the trump card of aces, and their strength is naturally self-evident.

The lowest is all ground-level combat power, while the highest has reached the peak of the heaven-level level.

Of course, it does not mean that whoever has high combat power will definitely win, but the advantage is very large.

One meter wall, two meter wall, three meter wall, five meter wall...... These couldn't hinder the two at all, not even slow them down.

Single-plank bridges, rope nets, mud ponds, crossbars...... A series of obstacles were also unable to stop the speed of the two.

But the real test also comes.

Whoosh.

The two quickly pounced on the two tables in front of them.

Parts of various firearms were piled up on the table, and a hundred meters away, a target with a diameter of thirty centimeters was erected.

"Boom. ”

The two of them used their hands together to assemble their guns as fast as they could.

This time, there is finally a gap between the two sides.

What is surprising is that Zhang Bei, the captain of the Swift Wind Clan, is lagging behind.

When he had just assembled half of the fifth gun, Wang Mingming's fifth gun had already been assembled.

Immediately, Wang Mingliang picked up one of the guns, hit the trigger in front of the target, then picked up the second gun, continued to shoot, and so on, firing five shots in a row.

"Bang bang!"

The difficulty of this project lies in not only assembling five guns, but also firing them separately to test accuracy and accuracy.

The big screen in the competition field shows: all five shots, 42 rings.

After firing five shots, Wang Mingming's footsteps did not stop at all, and he spread out his fastest speed and ran towards a small mound thirty meters on the right.

Once he had reached his goal, he quickly got down on his left knee, stretched out his right leg, and reached out to pick up the sniper rifle he had already prepared.

Elites like them rarely make regular mistakes.

Wang Mingliang quickly checked the sniper rifle, tested his demeanor, and after everything was ready, he immediately aimed at the moving target of the character model 200 meters in front of him and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, and bullets hit the figure's head with incredible precision.

400 meters to discover the enemy's situation.

"Bang. ”

Gunshots.

Four hundred meters away, in a dilapidated factory building, a newly emerging character model was shot in the head again.

"Buzz ......"

Eight hundred meters away, a micro-drone hovered in the air.

Wang Mingliang immediately lay down and quickly hid his figure.

According to the rules, in addition to transmitting images and monitoring the enemy, drones can also strafe bullets, and may even carry small rockets.

Wang Mingliang didn't shoot in the end, but grabbed a handful of sand to test the wind speed.

After three seconds, re-aim and pull the trigger.

Accompanied by gunshots...... An unwilling look appeared on Wang Mingming's face.

The drone was not hit.

This also means that his game is over completely...... Even if there are still 1,200 meters and 1,500 meters of shooting events behind.

Slowly stood up and walked out.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Bei, who was also shooting in the distance on the left.

He led Zhang Bei when he set up the gun, but the lead was not much, only five or six seconds.

"Bang. ”

Gunshots.

Zhang Bei also stood up slowly.

There was a look of chagrin between his expressions.

Also missed.

In the playground, the members of the major special combat teams quietly watched the big screen, and everyone's faces were more or less fluctuating.

The Battle Tiger Clan is fine, but the faces of the members of the Wind Clan are not very good-looking.

A couple of guys glared fiercely at the direction where Summer was with unkind faces.

Obviously, Zhang Bei's performance today was abnormal.

And the one who started it was summer.

Zhang Bei once broke his thumb in the summer, and even after a week of cultivation, he was still affected.

The other members of the team naturally thought of this, and they all glanced at each other with complicated expressions.

"Huh. ”

Qin Haojun smiled, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

"Xiao Ye Seed, I will let you know who is the real king of soldiers!"

seemed to be able to detect his gaze, and Summer, who was originally looking at the big screen, suddenly turned his head to look.

His mouth opened and he silently spat out two words.

"Sabi!"

I dance Nima. Qin Haojun's face froze, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.