Chapter 217: The Wind Blows
When Xiao Chen came to Chen Guotao's ambush position, in addition to the messy stumps and messy footprints, there was only a soldier from the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company crying there.
"Thin wolf, come back and pick people up."
Looking at the corporal in front of him who was looking at him with innocent eyes, Xiao Chen grinned:
"Brother, I'm sorry. This exercise is destined to have a lot of people eliminated, and your luck really isn't good. Go back and practice more, and welcome to come back next year. ”
The corporal didn't say much.
The sergeant who had just been commanded by Xiao Chen to drive back drove back in the blink of an eye, in fact, he hadn't gone far. Eleven gunshots were heard, and Xiao Chen was immediately heard asking the vehicle to drive back in the communication channel.
Patting the corporal on the shoulder, Xiao Chen pointed to the off-road vehicle: "Go, I will rest and eat something, and when this assessment is over, the brigade will send you back to the original unit." ”
The corporal in front of him was actually a few years younger than Xiao Chen, and he had been tense before, and when he heard the return to his original unit, he instantly cried out.
All units of the Southeast Military Region attach great importance to the selection of the special forces of the Wolf Tooth and are proud of it, and their company commanders are members of the predecessor of the Wolf Tooth. He has been in the army for four years and has seen four times the company commander showed strange joys, sorrows, and sorrows because of the wolf's tooth selection.
He couldn't believe how the company commander would feel when he saw himself being sent back.
For this emotion, Xiao Chen understands it very well.
He himself has experienced the selection of special forces, and even in a sense, the selection of Team A is much more cruel than the wolf's teeth.
Even Brigade A will not recruit every year unless it is necessary.
There are fewer opportunities, more rigorous assessments, and harder training, so all fighters with dreams will experience an emotional grind after they are eliminated.
But at least, the South-Eastern Military District has an opportunity every year: "Okay, put away your tears and go back to train well." If you can't be a special soldier, be a good scout. In many cases, wars are not won or defeated by just one force of special forces. ”
Xiao Chen suddenly understood why Gao Cheng liked to pat people on the shoulder so much.
Because this action can sometimes express a lot of feelings that words can't express, and using it here may be the best comfort and encouragement for this corporal.
Therefore, after Xiao Chen patted him on the shoulder, he stopped saying a word, and turned around to chase in the direction where Chen Guotao and his party were fleeing.
It took at least five minutes to comfort the warrior, and in Xiao Chen's estimate, they had escaped at least a little more than a kilometer.
If they were allowed to find a chance to rest so easily, then this assessment would not be a pretense.
His eyes swept over the branches and leaves that he had rubbed against in a panic, but Xiao Chen chose a parallel but non-repeating route with the people fleeing in front of him.
The day before yesterday, he took advantage of this habit to clean up a special operations detachment of the first squadron, and he was overshadowed by a group of rookies before he could do it in a blink of an eye. He doesn't know about others, but Chen Guotao definitely has the ability and thinking.
Xiao Chen, who got serious, was terrible.
When he crossed a mountain, he could already see the figure of Chen Guotao and his party in his line of sight.
Raising the gun again, a fighter who was running to avoid slow movements was eliminated.
The smoke suddenly became a fatal signal, and Chen Guotao could only flee with the remaining four people.
"Why is this miscellaneous crumb biting us, what's the point of hatred?"
Zhuang Yan didn't forget to curse Xiao Chen fiercely while running, while Chen Guotao shook his head helplessly, thinking secretly in his heart: Just now, your kid shot people several times, if this kind of provocation can be tolerated, then he is not a wolf-toothed person.
Run, run.
Chen Guotao felt that his legs, which had just been relieved, began to suffer violently again, while although the legs of others did not hurt, their physical exertion was too intense, so that the speed of running at this time was actually a lot slower.
Sometimes a gunshot rang out, and another fighter was eliminated.
At this moment, there are only four people left: him, Zhuang Yan, Lao Pao, and Chen Xiwa.
"Seven people, can't do one person, and three people were killed along the way, the grievances of Zhente Niang."
The speed of escape increased again, until he did not hear a gunshot behind him for a long time, and the old cannon took advantage of his breath to burst out very depressedly.
Chen Guotao was also wheezing, and dense droplets of sweat appeared on his forehead because of pain and exercise. He raised his sleeve and wiped it on his face, swallowed a mouthful of spit, shook his head with heaving on his chest:
"This is the place we all dream of going into, if we don't have any real skills, how can we be so respected by Miao Lian. Okay, now we're going to need to run a little bit more and find a place to get something to eat. ”
He didn't know why Xiao Chen suddenly gave up the pursuit, but he knew very well that it was imperative to prepare for the next more brutal evasion.
And why Xiao Chen gave up chasing them, of course, was because he had found a more interesting target.
I don't know which unit's ten people are still wandering in the woods very intact at this time.
The previous arrangement obviously didn't have much effect on this group of people, and it was estimated that they were really lucky that no one was chasing them, so they kept moving towards the target at a very stable speed, but this speed was a little slow in Xiao Chen's opinion.
The training ground is 100 kilometers in circumference, and the actual distance from each drop-off point to the destination is more than 80 kilometers.
The most stringent part of the assessment is that there are people chasing and intercepting them along the way, otherwise sixty hours can obviously allow everyone to complete the task very consistently.
If no one notices these ten people, the first time they encounter the pursuers will be ten kilometers away. Being so comfortable and letting them walk ten kilometers is certainly not what Xiao Chen wants. So he is ready to let these rookies understand what the cruelty of selection is.
Hidden in the bushes, Xiao Chen's muzzle was pointed at the soldier.
Not the so-called top soldiers, but corporals who stand at the forefront of the search formation and are responsible for searching for alerts.
To be able to become a top soldier, it is obvious that his ability should be quite outstanding among these ten people. However, since Xiao Chen wanted to make trouble for this team, he naturally wouldn't pick a weak one to fight.
Probably, this is also the so-called luck.
The Spearhead, of course, will pose the greatest threat, and will be the third person to take out in battle, after the Commander and Communicator.
Unaware of the danger, the soldier continued in his proper position. And the team behind him still had the heart to chat in this environment, although the sound was intermittent due to movement.
Seeing a group of people gradually approaching, about fifty meters away, Xiao Chen directly pulled the trigger.
A buzz, a puff of white smoke.
The rookies who were talking and laughing just now were all in a hurry, and when they raised their guns to counterattack Xiao Chen's side, Xiao Chen had already retreated in other directions.
PS: The update has been unstable in the past two days, and I will make up for what I owe tomorrow, so everyone will sleep first