Tempered by thousands of tempers, one out of ten thousand.

If you are simple and clear, if you are not in it, you will never be able to appreciate the true meaning of just eight words, as well as the unimaginable hardships and sufferings.

After enlisting in the army for half a year, Yang Chen has a deep understanding of this.

On that day, he, Wu Jie, and Ding Hao left the Iron Fist Regiment, and finally sent 500 recruits selected by more than a dozen elite field armies in the seven theaters into the mountains composed of the Yanshan Mountain Range.

Yang Chen felt that it was not a shame to give up, I am afraid that it would be difficult for any normal person to survive the devilish training that almost destroyed human nature, in the words of the instructor, those who stayed were all perverts.

At the bottom of the valley surrounded by mountains, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and in the open space in front of more than a dozen military camouflage tents, seventy-two people stand straight, like javelins inserted into the ground one by one, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he can still not move at all, Yang Chen is in the middle of the first row, and in five months, he has almost been reborn.

His handsome face turned into a weathered bronze, more and more masculine, full of military momentum that he did not have before, coupled with his own deep temperament beyond age, the whole person looks heroic and cool, and is full of the masculine charm of a hot-blooded man.

Such men are likely to make women unconsciously addicted.

On his left and right, Wu Jie and Ding Hao were there, and the Iron Triangle was not disassembled, which was the most fortunate thing for the three of them.

"Before you put on a new military uniform, I will say a few more words, once you become a soldier like me, you will always face death, you will fight in the most dangerous environment, your identity will become a state secret, like a shadow living in the dark, alive, no one knows your merits, dead, no one pays tribute to you, your family can only receive an ordinary death notice, at best an unsung hero, who quits now, it is still too late." The chief instructor, who had been wearing a mask for four months, said impassionedly.

Silence, deathly silence.

"Well, if no one withdraws, then you will be like me, a sharp blade of the Republic!" The chief instructor's high-pitched voice did not fall, and he tore off the hood with his own hands, revealing his true face, and at the same time, all the instructors ripped off the hood in unison, unfortunately, those who left, never knew what the bastard who brought them a memory of eternal suffering looked like.

Blade of the Republic.

Yang Chen stared at the chief instructor's majestic face, and his heart trembled.

From now on, will he be considered the best soldier of the republic?

Wu Jie and Ding Hao also looked excited, the blade of the republic, such a description is not the supreme glory of soldiers.

"We don't have a number, we are directly under the General Staff, except for ourselves, there are no more than ten people who know that we exist. The chief instructor continued to raise his voice to speak, paused and said: "Don't think that the days ahead will be easier than the previous few months, in the next two years, you will pass the army, navy, air force and special agent classes, nearly 20 professional and technical assessments, and receive systematic military academy-style education, during this period of time, according to everyone's talent and strengths, targeted training, you want to become a real blade, these two years are the key forging period." ”

"I'm done with what I have to say, take off your old clothes, put on our clothes, and I'll take you back to the base and embark on a new journey." The chief instructor said, turned around domineeringly, and shook his fingers at the mountains.

The base of the blade is in one of the hollowed-out mountains.

In the north, autumn is the most beautiful.

The autumn grassland is refreshing, the vast land rendered by the sunset, there is no former tranquility, smoke and dust are billowing, and the largest soldier training base in the north of the Republic is staging a large-scale red-blue confrontation, and the two sides have invested 100,000 people under the three major military regions.

As an imaginary enemy, the blue side is composed of several elite modern field troops, the armored cluster is more ferocious, with two main machine infantry divisions, all Type 99 main station tanks, and a huge aviation unit to fight together, while the red side, the equipment and personnel are as backward as ever, and strictly follow the military high-level policy of finding deficiencies with weak strikes and strong forces.

In front of the huge three-dimensional sand table of the Red Side General Headquarters, the commanders and operational staff officers finished analyzing the combat strength, and they all had sad faces, complaining that this battle could not be fought, the disparity in strength was too great, and it was not such a way to attack the strong with weakness, Tang Haoxuan, who was the commander of the Liaodong Military Region at the time, waved his hand and said: "What's the matter? Dare to fight a tough battle, and forget the spirit of not being afraid of a strong enemy? This exercise, if it is really a war, do you complain that it is useful in this situation? I see that you are like a group of deserters, and immediately formulate the most perfect combat policy for me, and I have been notified by the director that there is a mysterious unit that will assist us, and I think they are the key to the victory or defeat from the attention of the superiors to this mysterious unit. ”

Tang Haoxuan counted the dozens of middle and high-ranking officers in the tent with red faces, and some people slandered that a mysterious unit could decide the outcome of a 100,000-strong exercise, and the officers with a bright mind had already thought of "beheading behind enemy lines," but they did not think so, and a small infiltration force of dozens of people thrown into the battlefield of 100,000 people was tantamount to a handful of sand thrown into the sea, and I am afraid that if even a little wave could be turned up, it would disappear without a trace.

The Red Command is in full swing to formulate a battle plan.

Three hours later, far away from the no-man's land of the main exercise ground, a heavy helicopter slowly approached the ground under the cover of night, more than 20 meters above the ground, the cabin door opened, a rope was thrown, and then twelve black shadows descended like gods and quietly slid down into the grass in the no-man's land.

The helicopter slowly flew away and disappeared into the night.

"Wolf's den, wolf's den, I'm the wolf's head, and the wolves are in place." A magnetic deep voice was reported through the military frequency-locked satellite phone, if Li Nan was there, she would definitely be very excited, because this was Yang Chen's voice, but it was a little thicker than before.

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission."

Yang Chen ended the call and made a gesture to move closer to me, and the other eleven fierce men who were scattered to watch and listen to all directions quickly surrounded him, his movements were vigorous, and the price was staggering All kinds of individual equipment were armed to the teeth, majestic, due to the cover of the individual night vision device, I couldn't see how fierce and intimidating their eyes were, but the same fierce momentum was enough to make people daunted.

"According to calculations, we are 55 kilometers away from the main exercise area, and if we penetrate the rear of the Blue Army in a roundabout way, we will need to march 80 kilometers in a hurry, and it is now a quarter past nine in the evening, and we must get here before dawn." Yang Chen flattened the military map on the ground and stretched out his hand to point to the point above.

"How can you tell this must be the Blue Army Command?" This is Wu Jie's voice.

"From the information on the distribution of the Blue Army's military strength, the Iron Fist Regiment, the ace unit of the 38th Army, is enough to explain everything, it seems that the wolf's den is not too difficult this time, if we don't provide the distribution of military forces before departure, we twelve unlucky people have to go around in circles on the grassland of hundreds of square kilometers to find it." Yang Chen smiled happily, the leaders of the wolf's den obviously didn't want to hit the confidence of their group on the first mission.

Wu Jie nodded, and took a deep look at Yang Chen, who was three years younger than him, the longer they got along, the more he admired the other party.

"Check your gear and set off in five minutes." Yang Chen put away the map as he spoke, extinguished the flashlight, and the rest of the people quickly checked the equipment, followed by an eighty-kilometer rapid march.

Eighty kilometers of rapid march.

Doesn't sound like much.

By dawn the next day, there were eight hours, an average of 10 kilometers per hour, and the elite field troops could barely reach the speed that they could barely reach in a rapid march, but the insiders knew what it meant to march 80 kilometers in 80 hours, and the special forces carried a weight of 40 kilograms, and the rapid march of 50 kilometers in cross-country was basically to the limit of physical fitness.

The remaining 30 kilometers may not seem like much, but it is undoubtedly a cruel test of will and strength, and it has already exceeded the limits of human body and mind.

But these twelve no longer see themselves as mortals.

They are blades, the grim reaper that wanders the battlefield.

Yang Chen waved his hand forward, and the twelve figures moved like cunning rabbits, rushing into the thick night, they were the mysterious troops assisting the Red Side, and it was estimated that there were only twelve people in the Red Command.

In the history of human warfare, the extremely mysterious and legendary special operations have created many miracles in the history of warfare.