Chapter 133: Jedi Escape
Faced with a choice, there is no previous option in the tuna dictionary, only the last one.
Devil-level training, only in this way can he really have a sense of challenge, just the previous training told him that only the most difficult choice is the most terrifying, but also the most effective.
When he chose, several letters appeared in front of him.
"Waiting for matchmaking, wait for your teammates. The display of this option is right in front of you.
The tuna was stunned because he saw that the number of teammates was rising, and soon there were 10 people, which was the number of the first team members they took part in this test, and almost all of them chose the hardest option.
This made him want to laugh a little.
And at this time, when everyone was in place, a few red fonts first appeared in front of their eyes.
"The Devil's Camp will open in ten seconds and the mission will be distributed. ”
"Stay alive: Stay alive, even if it's just a second longer. ”
It's as simple as that, the introduction of a task, what is written on it makes people surprised, just living, if such a task is usually seen, it is simply too simple, the most basic need is not to live? If you die, everything is gone. But now looking at the requirements of the task, I know that it is not so easy.
The tuna pouted disdainfully.
"To live, this task is too simple, do you want to die? "Strategically despising the opponent and tactically attaching importance to the opponent is the best quality of our army, just like the current tuna, although he looks down on this task, but he also knows what the devil-level training should look like, and the specific task is likely to not survive at all, but can live longer.
He waited with a smile on his face for the start of training.
On the other hand, Si Fan was already waiting here.
From the development to the application of this software, it has been more than ten hours, and the whole team can be said to be exhausted just hoping to provide a very bad application to the military.
Now is the time to witness a miracle and a qualitative leap in the training of our country's special forces.
What they didn't know was that Si Fan had already reached their training map here.
This is a beautiful world, it seems to have a far range, in fact, it is an area the size of a county town, in the magic capital kind of city can not even be compared with a district, it may be just some streets, but the terrain here is complex, with farmland and urban areas, with mountains and air-raid shelters, and even the remains of shooting ranges and historical buildings, such a composite environment is difficult to encounter in previous training, especially in the area of the city, which is rarely encountered during training, they are all simulated or just a few buildings. I'm tired of playing.
But now it's different, I have to say that this time Si Fan was lazy, and he had already done some shameless things when he was in the structure of this world.
That's a complete ripping of some of the details of PUB, such as the map.
This map is the brainchild of I don't know how many people, and the composite map makes people very diverse in battle.
And that's what they need for the training of these special forces, but the difference is still very big.
Si Fan stood in a canyon, the ground was a dilapidated street with a little blood stain, there was a painful wail in the house next to it, and the sun in the sky scorched the air and emitted a pungent stench that made people want to vomit when they got into their noses.
Si Fan on this street was like a god, looking at the surrounding environment, and then carefully thinking about what kind of way to use to let those boys enjoy a bigger meal.
The people outside didn't know that the devil training they had to face was an upgraded version, and the people after that might encounter the ordinary version, and the upgraded version was only available when Si Fan had time to play tricks on them.
In such an environment, of course, Si Fan gave them a dismount, he looked at the blood stains on the ground, looked at the houses next to him, and then looked at the sky, and waved his hand gently.
"Give them more airdrops, so they can find more particularly useful supplies, and by the way, double the ammunition provided, and increase the number of zombies by 20%. Si Fan gave the order.
Immediately, the system was up and running, and these requirements were quickly completed.
Si Fan was still very happy, and he completed his idea so easily.
And the tuna squad on the opposite side may not know that their nightmare is about to begin. After looking at the game that had been adjusted, Si Fan had already put himself in God mode, looking at the plane in the sky, and he couldn't feel the horror of zombies at all.
Even the flying insects in the sky passed directly through Si Fan's body.
This is the true pattern of God, who is like a third person, looking down on others in the air, and completely unrelated to others.
When Si Fan set it, of course, the choice began.
The tuna in the distance from another space were asked to enter a cabin after they were in line.
Of course they went in, and just as the last of them entered, the plane took off, or suddenly it was in the sky.
They were all nervous about the tuna, and they rushed to check their equipment as soon as they entered the training.
This is something that must be done quickly in this battle.
By the time things were checked, he was already a little disheartened.
His teammates across from him complained: "Alas, there is only a compressed biscuit, a bottle of water, and dozens of bullets, what the hell is enough for something." ”
This guy is really depressed, they used hundreds or thousands of rounds in training, and they ran out of bullets here.
And the tuna, who was inspecting things, found that his task was really going to pit.
"Crow, don't crow, we estimate that it will be difficult this time. This task is obviously to allow us to survive as much as possible, that is, survival training, and now that there are so few supplies, we must take the initiative to find supplies, but it may not be so easy to get things. The tuna explained that this was all he understood, that their captain was not there, and that he was the acting captain.
The others nodded in agreement.
There's no way to disagree, everyone's analysis is like this.
The tuna was also prepared depressedly after speaking, and the weapons and firearms were also prepared.
The firearm was a Type 95, and it was also their longest used weapon, and with the weapon, everything was easy for them.
But how can this be, if they think this is heaven, they are wrong, hell has just begun.