Wan Lin sighed in his heart, in the end, it is a world-renowned special forces, not a wasted name. No matter what advanced means they employ, being able to reach their destination on a rugged mountain road so quickly shows that their combat quality is very high.

In fact, Wan Lin knew in his heart that the three teams of Seals, Air Service Regiment and Wild Boy all belonged to the Western camp, and they could share the real-time satellite data of Country M, and they could grasp the route and the situation ahead at any time, so they could grasp the best route and avoid the attacks of various local organizations. And Alpha is that they had fought in this country a few years ago, and must have accurate military maps and intelligence about this country.

Wan Lin shook his head and led the team to follow Lieutenant Colonel Grant to the cafeteria for dinner. The dinner was a sumptuous one, a local chef's signature dinner with a local flavor.

At 5 o'clock the next morning, Wan Lin walked out of his tent with the commando team. At this time, in the open field in the middle of the campsite, there were many teams that had just arrived and were signing in. Most of the team members were grizzled and had tired looks on their faces.

Chief instructor Richard and several instructors of the organizing committee were already standing in front of the registration desk, their eyes blazing.

The captain of an African team walked to the sign-in desk and just picked up the sign-in pen, when Richard, who was in front of him, suddenly raised his hand, walked up to him and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your automatic rifle!" ”

The tall black commander hesitated, took off the automatic rifle he was carrying behind his back and handed it to Richard. Richard took the gun and skillfully pulled the bolt and glanced sideways, then lowered his head and sniffed the barrel, and asked sternly: "Shoot without authorization in violation of the regulations, out!" "I followed the team on the field and walked around, picking up each other's firearms from time to time and smelling them, clearing one team after another.

At that moment, there was a loud sound of brakes outside the camp, and three jeeps with bullet holes and shattered windshields stopped at the camp gate with a cloud of dust, and a group of ragged and dusty soldiers jumped out of the cars and ran towards the gate.

Wan Lin and the others looked sideways when they heard the movement, and they all laughed. It turned out that the leader who ran in was Lieutenant Colonel Akino, the captain of the special commando team of country R, whose military uniform was torn and tattered, one of the sleeves of his combat uniform had been torn off from it, and his arms and face were covered with purple-red scars, his face was covered with dust, and he was followed by the same scarred team members, and a group of people were running quickly to the reporting table.

"Hahaha", the teams from all countries that have already registered are all holding their arms, looking at the wolf bèi with interest, and bursts of laughter come out of their mouths from time to time.

A group of people from Country R glared at the crowd around them with fierce eyes as they ran, and there was a kind of anger in their eyes.

Chief Instructor Richard shook his tall body and came to Lieutenant Colonel Kimura, raised his hand to ask for his automatic rifle, sniffed the barrel vigorously, and nodded with a smile to Lieutenant Colonel Grant, the adjutant who was in charge of signing in behind him.

Obviously, the dozen or so men broke through the mountain canyon without using firearms. Knowing that they were pulling pegs in the back and being kicked by the "donkey", the leopard commandos and the members of the 707 Brigade of Country H all showed a trace of surprise in their eyes. None of their twelve members were seriously injured in the interception of the rain of bullets, which shows that the combat effectiveness of this arrogant team cannot be underestimated!

By the end of the report, eight teams that had been attacked on the way and had used firearms, plus the last ten teams to arrive, were eliminated. As of the second day of the competition, 34 teams have been eliminated.

The chief instructor, Major General Richard, saw the team being driven out of the camp walk out in disgrace, took a whistle from his pocket and put it to his mouth, and suddenly blew the whistle for an emergency assembly.

Hearing the whistle, the teams from all over the country quickly assembled and stood in the empty field, and none of them dared to slack off. On the first day, everyone had learned the methods of this tall and majestic iron-fisted major general.

Richard looked at the neatly lined up line, and shouted with a tense face: "For the 400-kilometer mountain road, some teams arrived in 8 hours, while others took a full 25 hours. What does this mean? It shows that the team behind is a group of pigs who just eat and don't pull! I see you guys ate too much roast lamb the night before yesterday, a bunch of foodies, a bunch of stupid pigs! ”

Richard's caustic language was like a nail into the hearts of the players who had just entered, and the humiliation made them all look at Richard with red faces, and their red eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

"Report!" Lieutenant Kimura, who was next to Lieutenant Colonel Akino, the leader of the special commando team of Country R, suddenly couldn't help but sneer, took a step forward suddenly, and shouted with a red face and an open mouth: "Report, we were attacked halfway......"

Before he could finish his words, "Uhh

"Ahh

Richard's face was blue, and his cold gaze swept towards the special commandos of Country R, seeing that their faces were all red, and he glared at him with blood-red eyes.

Major General Richard stared into their eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Unconvinced? Is it because of an attack on the way, so you don't need to use weapons? Hehe, you claim to be the most elite special operations force in the big R country, and you can't even pack up a few rabble of terrorists and tribal forces, what else do you want to do! With weapons? Destroy them with weapons, I still need you bastards, I can just mobilize missiles to bomb this place flat."

"Also, you all remember for me: this is the World Special Forces Competition, a fair place to play, don't play any tricks for me! I don't rub sand in my eyes! Richard's eyes were firmly fixed on Akino and Kimura, the captains of the special commandos of the R country.

"Wow", there was a sudden round of applause on the field. Everyone understands what Richard is referring to, when he reported to the scene of Kimura and the Leopard Commando's Bao Ya competition, how could he hide the eyes of these world's top special forces, and they had long been despising this group of R nationals. Now when they heard the words of the chief instructor, they all applauded vigorously.

"Okay, if you don't have any food, hurry up and be ready for the next schedule. Disband! Richard yelled, turned and walked back.

When the commandos heard the order to disband, they all went to their tents. Bao Ya smiled "hehe" as he walked: "It's really fucking relieved, why don't you hammer that bastard to death with one punch!" Let him cow fork" The team members next to him all smiled and walked into the tent.

Back in the tent, Wan Lin raised his hand to stop everyone's discussion and said, "Leave those villains alone. Everyone immediately checked the equipment, I don't know when the following subjects will begin, this competition is different from the past, the competition subjects are not issued to the participating teams, from the environmental analysis here, I think it may be a practical competition, everyone should pay attention to if it is this kind of competition, you must save your own ammunition, it is estimated that the organizing committee will not provide ammunition supply".