The one hundred and twenty-two students of the special operations class quickly recognized the young Instructor Yang, and most of them believed that Yang Chen came from the most mysterious shadow army of the Republic, but the small podium could only show a very small part of Yang Chen's strong strength, and the students were not sure how strong Shen Jianjun's so-called king of soldiers was.

Fortunately, it is impossible for the special operations class that focuses on applying what it has learned to hold classes in the classroom, and the school arranges no less than ten hours of practical training for Yang Chen's classes every week.

Ten class hours, a day's time, can also be evenly distributed to Monday to Friday without classes, how to use these ten class hours, Yang Chen has the final say, the school does not interfere, and does its best to support and cooperate in all aspects.

The trainees are looking forward to the training.

In the first week, Yang Chen concentrated his training hours on Fridays, when there were no classes, and early in the morning, three buses carried 122 people along the winding mountain road into the mountainous areas of Beijing.

In the middle of winter, the mountains are desolate and bleak, and there is no life, the students look at the scenery outside the car window, and many people conclude that Instructor Yang wants to engage in wilderness survival training.

To survive in the wild, the skills that special forces must master are too pediatric for these senior special forces who have been working in the top special operations units of various field armies for more than ten years.

The Yanshan Mountains, the natural barrier that guards the Gyeonggi Strongland, especially in the Ming Dynasty, played a huge military role, known for its steepness, deep forests and dense grass, inaccessible, and the travelers who come here to explore are often stranded, it is difficult to find a way out, and three or five people go missing or die every year.

The three buses galloped for more than an hour, entered the boundary of Yanqing County, turned off the national highway, and stopped on the roadside of an asphalt village outside a village at the foot of the mountain.

The villagers passing by were not surprised or curious to witness this scene, and it was not surprising that the troops who went into the mountains for training throughout the year did not say anything about it.

One hundred and twenty-two people are divided into three teams, each team is divided into three groups, the students with higher military rank and prestige serve as the captain and team leader, Yang Chen also wears camouflage training uniforms and combat boots, but he is not as strong as the students wearing, but the aura is compelling, and he is a fierce man at first glance.

He stood in front of the neat queue and spoke with his head held high: "Today, I will use this week's ten-hour training time to let you deeply experience the effect of exerting individual special operations skills to the extreme. ”

The trainees who thought they were going to carry out wilderness survival training were a little dazed, and they couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Yang Chen's gourd, so they held their breath and waited for the following.

"Today's subject is actually very simple, one hundred and twenty-two of you, round me up in the mountains, if you capture me alive, you win." After Yang Chen said this, all the students showed incredible expressions.

One hundred and twenty-two, and one hundred and twenty-two people are all from the elite special operations units of the field group army, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to defeat four hands, even if this Yang instructor is the king of soldiers, how many nails can he grind?

Although Shen Jianjun, Wang Liansheng, and Li Tie, the three arrogant temporary captains, recognized Yang Chen as an instructor, it did not mean that they were completely convinced, and at this time they all felt that they were looked down upon by Yang Chen, and they were secretly dissatisfied, and swore in their hearts that they would let Yang Chen lose a mess for a while, and appreciate their demeanor.

Yang Chen turned a blind eye to everyone's expressions, and said: "I'll go up the mountain first, five minutes later, you set off, this training, there are no rules and restrictions, you can do whatever it takes." ”

There are no rules, no means.

The eight words once again shocked the 122 trainees, and in the past the practical training they participated in or led, even the exercises that were closest to actual combat, there were still rules and regulations.

Death indicators.

The special forces don't have this thing.

The people who enter the special operations brigade are all treasures, and no matter what kind of training they have, they must first ensure the safety of the personnel.

This is the difference between an ordinary special operations team and a sharp blade, the mortality rate of the blade training is 10 percent, and the mortality rate of the mission is even higher to 30 percent, so the old birds who have been mixed with the sharp blade for more than seventy or eighty years are all perverts who have experienced countless life and death tests, such as Yang Chen.

"What are you stupid about, didn't you hear me clearly?" Yang Chen asked loudly.

"Hear me clearly!" More than 100 people spoke in unison.

"Okay, today's training, start now, I hope you can surprise me." Yang Chen smiled deeply, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

The students stared at the distant male figure with complicated eyes, five minutes, very short, the moment the time came, Yang Chen's unhurried figure was still in the field of vision of one hundred and twenty-two people.

"Let's go!"

Shen Jianjun's tone was high-pitched and full of belief in victory, forty people in Team A moved when they heard the order, Wang Liansheng and Li Tie were not lagging behind, one hundred and twenty-two people chased Yang Chen like wolves and tigers, even if Yang Chen showed extraordinary performance in class and seemed unfathomable, most of the students still firmly believed that the victory was in their hands.

In winter, the grass withers and leaves fall, which is not conducive to concealment and lurking, but when the three captains led people to chase into the mountain, they lost Yang Chen's traces, and in desperation, the groups scattered, echoed each other from afar, and launched a carpet search.

"If Instructor Yang hides in a place where we can't find it, will we lose at the worst?" A student's jokes amused the people around him.

Not far away, Shen Jianjun also smiled, feeling that this was the only way for Instructor Yang to win the competition, and after two minutes, he couldn't laugh, and the team members hung up one after another.

The so-called hanging up refers to the laser sensor in the fatal part being irradiated by the laser emitter on the enemy's gun, triggering the chimney and emitting red smoke.

After all, it's not a real enemy, and you can't really do it.

In the first half hour of the three teams A, B, and C, nearly 20 people were "killed", and the rest didn't even catch Yang Chen's hair, and only a few people caught a glimpse of Yang Chen's fleeting ghostly figure.

The previous confidence gradually collapsed.

No matter how the three captains changed their tactics, they had little effect.

The students who occupy the absolute numerical advantage are like being bound by invisible pressure, empty of skills, useless, aggrieved and fearful, and all the grass and trees are soldiers.

Why did they think about it and realize the fact that they didn't want to admit it but had to admit it, Yang Chen was too strong, they were too weak.

continued to reduce the number of personnel, and in the end, there were only thirty-nine people left in one hundred and twenty-two people, Yang Chen no longer used guns, no longer set traps, and no longer sneak attacks, but rushed to kill with his bare hands, knocking down thirty-nine people one by one, until Shen Jianjun, Wang Liansheng, and Li Tie.

"If you don't accept it, you can come again." Yang Chen indifferently looked at the three people who got up in embarrassment and got up with red smoke, the three of them were red-faced, their heads were lowered, and they were silent for a long time, one hundred and twenty-two people joined forces, weak as lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they continued to be unashamed and unashamed to entangle themselves in vain, and they were embarrassed.

The students who "hung up" came over one after another, looking at Yang Chen like a monster, both shocked by the results of the competition and frustrated by their own incompetence.