Chapter 100: Death is also at the end!
At this time, several special forces wearing camouflage uniforms of the special forces of the United States and Japan came over, showing an unstoppable mocking smile, and rushed at Zhao Hu and the three of them.
Zhao Hu's faces sank, and they stood up one after another, looking at these special forces with unkind eyes.
"Where's your recruit named Qin Chuan? Why don't you see him? Scared to pee your pants inside, or was you killed by a mine? Didn't he say that he was going to give me a good look when I entered the hunter school? Why can't you even pass this first hurdle? Ha ha...... Chinese soldiers, sure enough, they are all scouts who can't go to the battlefield! ”
Johnson laughed mockingly.
"What do you say? You're going to tell me again?! ”
Zhao Hu, who was already in the midst of endless guilt towards Qin Chuan, heard that Johnson came to threaten Qin Chuan and his country, so he was naturally furious, stood up violently, pointed at Johnson and shouted angrily.
"Zhao Hu, calm down!" Saddam Hussein and Ali hurriedly grabbed Zhao Hu.
"Am I wrong?" Johnson was not afraid of Zhao Hu's threat at all, and still sneered: "Send a recruit who has been in the army for less than four months, you Chinese soldiers, what are you not a scout?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the Navy SEALs and Japanese special forces around him all laughed.
"I'll kill you!" Zhao Hu was so angry that he was about to rush up to fight Johnson, but he was dragged by Saddam Hussein and Ali.
"Zhao Hu, calm down, if you do it, you will be eliminated! They deliberately provoke you, they just don't want you Huaxia to pass the selection, if you do it, you will fall into their trap! In this way, are you worthy of your motherland and Qinchuan who sacrificed for you? Assam shouted.
When Zhao Hu heard this, he gradually regained his senses, and glared at Johnson fiercely, "You wait for me, this matter is not over!" ”
"Haha, okay, I'll wait, I'll see how you clean me up in the future." Johnson smiled disdainfully, then looked at Saddam Hussein and Ali, "Are you two sure you want to join the Huaxia camp?" Can they protect you with these boy scouts? If you are willing to ask me for a few words, perhaps, in the later selection and assessment, we can also consider it and help you. What do you think? ”
"We in Pakistan never associate ourselves with hypocrites!"
Saddam said coldly, his expression and eyes were full of contempt for the United States.
"Good, enough to be kind." Hearing this, Johnson smiled coldly, "You will pay for this sentence!" ”
"Qin Chuan?!"
When Saddam Hussein and Ali pulled Zhao Hu to prepare to stay away from these people in the United States, Ali suddenly found a body wearing Huaxia camouflage pants, slowly rushing out of the jungle, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Look, is that Qin Chuan?" ”
Zhao Hu and Saddam Hussein turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw that a person with his upper body stained red with blood was crawling in the direction of them.
It's just that he crawls very slowly, and every time, it seems as if he has exhausted all his strength.
"That's right! It's Qin Chuan! Zhao Huhu's body was shocked and he quickly rushed over.
"How so? Didn't he say he was going to give up and let the Hunter School go and save him? How did it end up here? Saddam Hussein said in shock and ran along.
Zhao Hu was about to squat down and help Qin Chuan up, when the instructor's cold cheer came, "Can't move!" You've reached the end, and according to the rules, you can't help him anymore! Otherwise, he will be considered eliminated! ”
When Zhao Hu heard this, his body stiffened, and he could only take his hand back.
"Qin Chuan, come on! It's the last ten meters! Come on! Don't give up! ”
Saddam Hussein and Ali cheered for Qin Chuan loudly and excitedly.
"Qin Chuan, think about our motherland, think about the purpose of our coming here! Don't give up, be sure to persevere! Be sure to persevere! The end is coming, it's coming soon! Come on! ”
Zhao Hu squatted in front of Qin Chuan and yelled at Qin Chuan.
He looked at the wounds and blood on Qin Chuan's body, and knew that Qin Chuan did not ask the Hunter School for help, but deliberately used this reason to deceive the three of them and gamble with his own life!
Qin Chuan is almost unconscious now.
He's bled so much that he's survived until now thanks to his amazing willpower.
Zhao Hu's voice, he couldn't hear it at all.
In his mind, there were only three words.
Climb forward!
Climb forward!
Death is also death at the end!
It's not just about the honor of the motherland, it's also about the supreme faith he has always adhered to!
His body crawled forward little by little, and the blood on his body stained a fine sand red, leaving a long path of blood behind him.
Even the instructor in charge of card time, who had always maintained this indifferent expression, couldn't help but be slightly moved when he saw Qin Chuan's insistence.
The United States, Japan, and the special forces who reached the finish line in the back all looked over here.
"This kid, his willpower is really strong!" A Navy SEAL special forces officer couldn't help but admire.
"This guy is not simple, we underestimate him!" Even Johnson, seeing Qin Chuan's appearance, was still persistent, and he changed his opinion of Qin Chuan slightly.
"Humph! Even if you can make it to the end, what can you do? This is just a primary entry selection, and later, there are nineteen assessment contents, looking at his current appearance, even if he passes this level, he is almost like a wasted person. The Japanese special forces sneered.
"Come on! And three meters! The last three meters! Zhao Hu shouted loudly.
Finally, when Qin Chuan crossed the finish line with half of his body, the voice of the instructor who stuck in time came: "One hour, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-five seconds, pass!" ”
"It's passed! Qin Chuan, you succeeded! When Zhao Hu heard the instructor's voice, he excitedly picked up Qin Chuan and turned it over.
"Qin Chuan, how are you?" Saddam Hussein and Ali squatted down one after another, asking excitedly and worriedly.
Qin Chuan's face had been stained red by steamed blood, and his lips were terrifyingly pale.
But at this time, he still regained a little consciousness.
"Dead ...... No. Qin Chuan grinned slightly, and his voice was very weak.