Chapter 21: We Are the Strongest
This kind of atmosphere is very unbelievable, what a person is most afraid of is losing confidence, especially in the face of the elimination of life and death training at this moment, after glancing at He Tianbing, Ning Caichen felt that he should be stimulated, no matter what, it is also a blessing to have a fate to gather in the blood piercing training camp, and since these days, everyone has similar surnames and feelings, and they also get along very well.
But before Ning Caichen could speak, Yu Linglong stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes were bulging, and she shouted at He Tianbing: "He Tianbing, look at your bear-like, even the two of us are not as good as women, or wait for tomorrow to go back, you will change your surname to become a woman, is there a seed!" β
He Tianbing glanced at Yu Linglong, he didn't have any interest in arguing with him at the moment, watching his teammates die in front of him, blood staining the training ground, that feeling was too heavy for anyone, although he became a soldier and trained for a long time, but it was the first time he saw blood.
Ma Qianghu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Heavenly soldiers, don't be discouraged, any strength is based on enough hard work, no one can succeed for no reason, since you are here, you have to mix it up, otherwise it will not be underestimated by others." β
He Tianbing sighed and said: "I also know that I shouldn't be discouraged, but you see, it's only the second stage of training now, it's so bloody, even if you escape today, you don't know what you will encounter tomorrow, I really don't know what the two coaches think, today's training, there are too many deaths." β
Xu Xingxing didn't speak for a long time, but at this time, he raised his head, and there was a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke was so thick that it seemed that people couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and there was a sense of mystery.
"Last year, I carried out a top-secret military mission with three buddies, and in peacetime, the four of us were the top masters in the same military region, and we were quite proud, and we always thought that there was nothing in the world that we couldn't do unjustly, but as a result, all three of them died, and they died in front of me, and I was the only one who survived, at that moment, I was very helpless, and I hated myself a little."
The voice was a little choked, a little sad, but in the iron-blooded contest, all this is useless, everyone is still interested in strength, so the loser can only suffer all these consequences painfully, I have to say that this Xu Xingxing is a person with a story, although everyone has never asked.
"As long as we don't give up, we can do our best and go to the end, He Tianbing, you should learn from Caichen." Liu Wanyu, who has never known how to comfort people, even said such a sentence, breaking the atmosphere created by Xu Xingxing, and for a while, everyone was full of fighting spirit.
Ning Caichen stretched out his hand and said, "We are the strongest young lady, we will definitely be able to pass this hurdle, come, we will work together and never give up." β
One by one, the hands are put up, representing an infinite fighting spirit.
He Tianbing is the same, at this moment, he has some warmth in his heart, in this moment when the shadow of death is shrouded, it is indeed a happy thing to have so many comrades-in-arms comforting him.
No matter what He Tianbing's psychological adjustment was, there was not much time for him, early the next morning, another round of base training began, facing the indifferent instructor Qinglong, the whole team was unusually quiet, Qinglong's eyes swept away, and it seemed to take a look at everyone, and finally said in a deep voice: "In the next training, more of you will die, now give you a choice, you can leave." β
As soon as the voice fell, it rose again: "This will be the last time, until the end of the training, either pass or die, you will not have a second chance." β
Strong strength is the dream that every man desires, but not everyone can face death, and the soldiers in the training camp did not expect that Qinglong would be so merciful that he could choose to quit.
At that moment, He Tianbing felt a kind of impulse, he really longed for relief, but he held back.
Eight people quit, in full view of everyone, as deserters, although they may survive, but everything is over and dead, this kind of people, not worthy of being super soldiers at all.
Qinglong smiled, laughed cold-bloodedly, and glanced at the wind, the wind was already like the wind, in a flash, only to hear a few "pops", and the eight people who had not yet come back to their senses and were ready to withdraw had already fallen, and they died, in front of everyone.
Qinglong's face remained unchanged, and he said disdainfully towards the eight corpses underground: "I'm sorry, I lied to everyone just now, in fact, since you signed a life and death contract and walked here, you don't have any chance to quit halfway, unless it's death, so I'll teach you a lesson here, don't trust others too much, the only person in this world who can believe is yourself." β
Qinglong turned around, not minding that the eight living beings disappeared in this instant, and only dropped one sentence: "Training begins." β
With blood in his eyes, Tempest said: "Your strength is far from enough, only by forcibly stimulating the blending of love and hate, only these two emotions, can you have great power, and when you become strong, you can challenge me, or even kill me, but you, can you do it?" β
Arrogance, this is the real arrogance, but at this time, no one dares to speak, and absolutely no one dares to anger the authority of these two instructors.
"Regroup, reline, and in five minutes, the hell test will start again, good luck to everyone."
This kind of indifference and disdain is an extreme insult to the people in the blood piercing training camp, but the strong respect and the weak are the same truth since ancient times, and they can't help but accept it.
He Tianbing gasped heavily, if he couldn't resist the temptation to take that step just now, he was afraid that he would have become a dead man at this time, even if his father was also a strong high-ranking member of the army, in this blood piercing training camp, I am afraid that he would not be able to save him.
But by this time, he and those who had lost their faith knew that there was no way back.
In the tent, looking through the small window, watching the regrouped team enter the automatic training circle again, Qinglong didn't say a word, just stood behind him with a strong wind, a little weak and a little pale, killed eight people at once, or his own training team member, as an instructor, a teaching assistant, he was a little unbearable.
There is still a big gap between him and Qinglong.
"Isn't it a bit heartache?" Qinglong turned his body and said in a cold voice: "You are a soldier, you should know that the discipline of soldiers, the promise of money, and the life and death contract set are definitely not fun, and they are too naΓ―ve, if the blood piercing training camp is so easy to enter and exit, then it is not called blood piercing." β
Tempest opened his mouth, a little bitter, these people who can come in through the back door are definitely not simple, it can be said that after this period of blood piercing training camp, he will receive a lot of blame, but now, he has no chance to regret it, the only thing that makes him regret it is how he became Qinglong's assistant coach in the first place.
It has been twenty or thirty years since the establishment of the Lancet Training Camp, a batch every two years, and now more than ten batches of people have graduated from here, it is undeniable that these people have now become the most powerful group of people in the army, they are resolute, brave, and powerful, so they also make the Lancet Training Camp have supreme authority and glory in the army, but the previous training, the largest elimination is only 50%, but this period, Hurricane has a secret estimate in his heart, and it can be regarded as lucky to have 20% pass.
It wasn't his turn to think about it, Qinglong's indifferent voice sounded again: "Level 10 base training, upgrade one level every week, eighteen months, I don't want to waste too much, even if they are a sheep, I will train them to be wolves, and the rest, let them all become dead!" β
This kind of cold-blooded words can only be said by Qinglong.
In the past, it was a monthly increase of one level, this kind of automatic training difficulty with modern program control, the wind is very clear, the tenth level, even if it is a wind, can not dare to guarantee that it can be 100% safe, now it is just a week to increase the difficulty of one level, the wind wants to persuade it, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak, but silently blessed this group of stunned students in his heart, hoping that they would have good luck.
It was indeed their misfortune to meet Qinglong, an instructor.
Ning Caichen, Ma Qianghu, Xu Xingxing, He Tianbing, and a few teammates who have a good relationship in Pingyue are in a group, including the two women, of course, but it has only been a few minutes since they entered the training formation, and one of the team members was injured and was shot through the thigh, but fortunately, although a lot of blood was shed, he did not lose his combat effectiveness.
Liu Wanyu helped to bandage, but the blood still flowed, and Yu Linglong on the side said anxiously: "This can't be done, the blood flows so fast, even if it breaks through the training array, the blood will run out." β
The teammate's face wrinkled, and he glanced at a few people and said: "Piercing blood is the mode of iron, everyone don't care about me, I'll cover for you, you break out, I don't want to hurt a group of people because of me." β
Ma Qianghu also frowned, at this time, leaving the burden behind is the best way, after all, here, no one has too much energy to save others, and the most important thing is to protect yourself first.
Ning Caichen's fine eyes flickered, and the person jumped like the wind in front of several people, this person was just about to speak, Ning Caichen said: "Don't say it, since everyone is a whole, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't give up, come on, I will help you stop the bleeding." β
With such heavy training, Ning Caichen's spiritual power is of course getting stronger and stronger, looking at this demoralized team, it seems that the fighting spirit is rapidly draining, and he has to bear the responsibility that does not belong to him.
"Caichenβ"
Ning Caichen smiled, he could still laugh at this moment, I am afraid that he is the only one.
The spiritual power is hidden between his fingers, Ning Caichen shot like electricity, stopping the three major leg veins of the injured teammate, although the action will be slower, but the bleeding has stopped, as long as he can follow out of the formation, it is also very promising.
At such a moment, a small favor is a great favor, and everyone must understand in their hearts how difficult it is to be able to save their lives here.
"Caichen, thank you."
The bleeding was stopped, although the leg was a little numb and a little inconvenient to move, but the soldier stood up at once and shouted: "It's just a bite, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, he can't pass this level." β
Several men laughed and shouted, "We are the strongest, rush!" β