If the goal is only to succeed, you will achieve nothing in this life. If the goal is one thing, do it well, and you have the whole world.

Cellulda's voice echoed in everyone's ears: "So, you have to say to yourself, run down, and you will see a rainbow until the end." ”

The rainbow was not seen, Venus could see it clearly, and it came out of his eyes. 18,000 meters, everyone stopped at this point, including Gu Tianyou.

The team is to trust each other and serve each other, and the water capacity of a barrel is always determined by the shortest board.

The college specially approved a team composed of eight people in the 304 dormitory and Ding Mosi Dai Yanan to participate in the selection competition, and also approved Xu Xiaofeng to select elites to form a team to compete with the whole college. To this end, two teams were granted a three-month training camp. Three months later, the two teams competed against the content of Operation Fox Hunt. The winner will represent the college in Beijing to participate in the final selection competition with the participation of 30 police academies in China.

Including Dai Yanan, everyone doesn't want to be the team's shortcoming.

"Fox Hunt is a contest of SWAT skills, but also a fight of spiritual will, having an indestructible will is only the first step to get started, if you want to get the supreme honor, you also need a bold spirit, infinite wisdom and unparalleled courage, do you know what you are now?" Cellulda reminded: "Rookie!"

Dai Yanan struggled to jump off Uncle Gu's back, Zhang Yan and Ding Mosi broke free from Liao Zhenhui and Bai Dongguo's support one after another, and ten people walked towards the goal of 20,000 meters with tired but firm steps.

"If you think this is the limit, then you are wrong, this is just an appetizer, it will not test your courage, it has nothing to do with intelligence, it is just running, and you don't need to be decisive, the basic time to apply the shooting subject is six minutes, within 100 meters you have to hit ten targets in complex terrain, and only 30 bullets, and a jungle survival will require you to hike through 50 kilometers of no man's land, do you think your intelligence and physical strength are enough to deal with it?"

Cellulda followed, urging and talking.

"Well, I know that's not a lot for some of you, how about a 100-meter rope rappel on a helicopter? What about a 10-kilometer swim? Haven't you seen jungle demining and trapping? Can you handle 48 hours of sleepless interrogation?"

Ding Mosi dragged his heavy steps, and reluctantly asked: "Sister Yang, I know that this training is to start from actual combat, but who do we need to deal with in actual combat?" He paused for a moment, pondered the words, afraid that Celluda would not understand, and continued: "Well, are the evil ghosts sent by Satan from hell?"

Celluda did not answer directly, but gave an example: In the winter of 1983, in the United States, a young Wisconsin man wearing homemade armor and equipment and carrying 12 kinds of firearms, shot and killed 29 people in a row, and then fled into the mountains, carrying 80 pounds of weapons and equipment, and did not carry food.

Zhang Yan stuck out his tongue, and Liao Zhenhui said something. Others also expressed their surprise.

The man, who had not served in the military or received any secret training, was a young man who had grown up in the mountains, but who had a stronger will and enough madness than demons, and later investigations proved how he survived those six weeks and how he traversed the entire 900 kilometers of mountain roads, shooting a bear, hollowing out the meat and drying it into jerky, supporting the bearskin with wood, making a raft, and crossing hundreds of kilometers of frozen lakes to Michigan.

Chen Kaibo said that this is a case after all.

Then tell me about those who are close to you.

From the intersection of India and Pakistan to Afghanistan, there is a secret drug trafficking route, drug traffickers need to rely on donkeys to cross 2,000 kilometers of steep mountain roads to transport goods into China, and then have to climb hundreds of kilometers of life in the Himmala Mountains, and then cross the entire Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to complete the transaction, they are well-trained, well-equipped, armed with several tons of goods at a time, and do not hesitate to fight to the death to protect the goods, in the face of such an opponent, do you still think such training is unnecessary?

No one answered the question, everyone was gritting their teeth and rushing forward at an accelerated pace.

The finish line was approaching, and ten people staggered to help each other cross the finish line, and one by one collapsed.

Gu Tianyou sat on the ground, and Celuda came over and kicked someone on the buttocks, cruelly: "Others rest for twenty minutes, you can't." ”

The rabbit run is related to life and death, the hunting dog is related to food and clothing, the probability of the hunting dog catching the rabbit is not high, and the different purposes determine the size of the determination. In order to become the strongest SWAT, it is necessary to cultivate beliefs that transcend life and death. If you just want to be a hunting dog that runs for three meals a day, you don't need to work so hard at all.

Cellulda always says that if you're feeling tired right now, congratulations, a good day has just begun.

Forget about exhaustion, that won't make you the worst, failure will.

When you carry your teammate, think of him as protecting you. No matter how much you do for the team, if you don't win, it's the failure of the whole team. There is no concept of who is more useful than the other in the team, and if you can't destroy the team for the team, then you have to sacrifice for the team.

There's no doubt about that that Cellulda is a good instructor. She is also a woman who is very good at dressing, hunting suits, sportswear, camouflage shorts and tank tops, she has to change her outfit almost every day, and she can wear any of them to be sexy and enchanting. In addition to verbal encouragement, occasionally she would jokingly throw a wink at a guy who was not physically exhausted, and if anyone was stupid and thought she was teasing him, then he would be out of luck. The reward is more glamorous and exciting, running circles with her on her back. One lap is not enjoyable, and ten laps start.

A team of ten people, Dai Yanan is not counted, Gu Tianyou is considered to have excellent concentration, and the remaining eight are all in the aisle.

Time flies quickly, and after two months, the physical strength of the whole team is no longer a problem. Under the guidance of Cellulda, this team of ten people has eaten earthworms and played winter swimming, and the temperament of the whole team has also changed greatly.

Occasionally, during training breaks, Gu Tianyou would talk to Cellulda about the game, the team, and sometimes Mingwang. Cellulda has a fanatical adoration for King Ming. The king of Ming that she heard from her mouth is a loving father and a strict father, and he is an invincible true god.

Fourteen years ago, when she was only fourteen years old, she came to Denmark from Estonia and ran the three-way business of adults in a fairytale kingdom. Jianye's winter is much warmer than her hometown, and when she talks about the past, she has the heroism of a northland daughter, and she seems to be telling the misfortune of others.

She talked about how she met King Ming. One day, she took a job to serve, and the other party was a big Swedish man, who looked savage and rude, and his body hair looked like a fierce beast. She wanted to leave as soon as she saw the man, but it was too late. The man seemed to be rough but extremely flexible, and she had no chance of escaping. For the next few days, she could only endure inhuman torture, but she no longer dared to have the slightest idea of escaping. Because one day she saw the man screw off the head of the black security guard in the place where she worked with his bare hands. Blood sprayed her face, extinguishing her hopes of survival.

Just when she was in complete despair, a middle-aged Asian man appeared. She will never forget the desperate and frightened look in the eyes of the fierce Swedish man when he faced this slightly short and inconspicuous man. Like a dying duck, hoarse and struggling but unable to scream. The middle-aged man handed him a gun and loaded the bullet. She was worried about dying, because she was sure that the Swedish man would not be soft, and she thought that the Swedish man would shoot at the middle-aged man. But it turned out that this murderous guy was kneeling there and shot himself in the head.

The middle-aged man is King Ming, who was originally ordered to set up a mercenary organization overseas, and the task at that time was to do some technical service work for the expansion of Chinese enterprises overseas, and by the way to earn some funds for a secret unit. The Swedish Han was once a cadre under the King of Ming, because he betrayed his brother and was approached by the King of Ming, knowing that he was invincible and did not want to suffer the crime, he committed suicide. King Ming discovered Cellulda's potential and brought her back to the mercenary organization. Carefully cultivated, given her dignity, and shaped her into what she is today.

Cellulda loves to drink, especially brandy, and every time she finishes it, she wants to find something to do. This girl is coquettish and enthusiastic, with an instinctive desire for that little thing between men and women, and she makes no secret of it. It's a pity that Gu Tianyou is in a period of incomprehension, and he can't be interested in meeting her needs at all. This made her a little resentful, which always showed that the king had deceived her, and this man was boring, not at all as unruly as her father-in-law said.

Gu Tianyou was in a bad mood and a little melancholy, for Fang Le'er, and for the case that had not progressed for a long time. Li Yunqing is worthy of being a criminal investigator, full of patience, and always said that this case should not be rushed, and another member of the special investigation team he transferred, Hou Ye, is an old Yanjing, a mouthful of Beijing films, who has served in the anti-drug front for many years, and claims to be able to smell the stench of drugs ten miles away. But it's been two months since I came to Jianye, but I still haven't found anything.

Professor Li Yunqing has already visited Shao Yonghai, and he has come to the conclusion that this person is unfathomable, either a great traitor, or a benevolent and sincere character. This person has no big background, he was born in the fifties, and the unlucky things that went to the mountains and the countryside were all on his turn, and he had a deep imprint of the times, disrespecting ghosts and gods, disobeying fate, aggressive, and revealing the edge between his words. For the original case, I still remember it vividly after many years, and the details are very clear. After analysis, Li Yunqing believes that either what he said is the truth, or he has other inside information and he has been deceived.

There was no progress in the case, Zhao Wei'an's status was as stable as a rock, and he even went to the city bureau to preside over an on-site meeting without fear, and the detachment leader Ma Wanliang criticized the dog's blood. From this incident, it is not difficult to see that he has believed that the news of that shipment has not been leaked out.

Gu Tianyou tried to contact Xi Zhiming, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, and wanted to know the whereabouts of the goods through him, but the news sent out was lost. Thinking that he was Lu Ziqi's only relative in this world, and he was doing a two-headed business, he couldn't help but worry about him secretly.

After New Year's Day, it was the fifteenth year of the solar calendar, Gu Tianyou was still confined to the academy, and the friend of King Ming had no accurate news.

Early this morning, when I was memorizing the characteristics and parameters of famous guns from all over the world, I suddenly received a message from Xi Zhiming: Help!

PS: Kunpeng asked me about playing masturbation, and I stopped playing for a long time. Let's tell a joke, one day last year I played with a little buddy in an Internet café, the little buddy was playing LOL, and I had a stomach trouble halfway, let me help him play for a while, my teammates are too pitted, reverse move, send people under the tower, I have a violent temper, ten fingers are flying, garbage, rice buckets, pit goods, stupid scolding, that guy was directly scolded by me After the little brother came back, he saw the cold ice of the hang-up, and took out his mobile phone directly, Dad, why did you drop the line again???