The assessment was over, and we returned to the Avengers base, which can be described as a lot of wounded soldiers, and most of them went to the infirmary.

The medical conditions at the base are very good, and the doctors are also experts hired with a lot of money, although I was injured all over my body, but after examination, the doctor said that it would be completely healed in a month at most, which is the best news I have heard in recent times.

Since being pulled back from the line of life and death by me, Cullen is like a different person, no longer has the arrogance and arrogance of before, what can make people transform more than experiencing life and death.

When I woke up from my hospital bed, the first thing I heard was "I'm sorry!" ”

It was Cullen who told me, and I only replied: "If only you understood!" ”

In fact, Kulun's personality is a bit similar to Chiba Onimaru, as long as he is recognized by them, he will obey you, go to the soup and go to the fire, willingly, but if he is not convinced by you, even if he beats him all over the ground and looks for teeth, he will not give you a good face, this kind of person cannot be conquered by force.

In the past month, Cullen has almost become my personal nanny, eating, drinking and Lazar are his business, Anne wanted to take care of me, but he blasted me out, saying that it was to make up for the mistakes I made before, and I couldn't do anything about him.

It wasn't until I was discharged from the hospital a month later that I was released from his clutches.

Assembled again, there were only 27 people left on the training ground, 21 people died in the assessment, and the remaining 27 people almost all experienced life and death, everyone has grown a lot, and it is not in the same state at all as before, as if they have grown ten years old overnight.

As for the assessment results, no one cares, the instructor doesn't mention it, and the students don't ask, compared to being alive, the results are nothing at all.

In addition to the twelve people in our group, the remaining fifteen people were grouped into a group, and now there are only two groups left in the training ground, which seems even more deserted.

After a month of recuperation, we started the devilish training again, this time the training was different from the previous ones, we were always accompanied by constant actual combat.

However, every time I go out, I am led by Black Bear, White Shark, and Red Hearts Q in turn, and other instructors follow, and after their guidance in front of the formation, the casualties are greatly reduced, and basically every time I can return safely, but there are exceptions.

The training lasted for four years, and all the subjects of the special forces were included in our training syllabus, from land to sea, from sea to sky, from sky to desert, from desert to snow-capped mountains, from snow-capped mountains to swamps, we were built into a special force with all-weather all-terrain combat capabilities.

What other special forces have experienced, we have all experienced, what they have not experienced, we have also experienced, the black bear even got the training manual of the Delta special forces, and tortured us for three whole months with it.

Four years, we have spent all of our time in continuous training and actual combat, plus the previous four years of training, a full eight years, we have all grown up.

Can you imagine what it would be like for a child to start at the age of 10 and practice until he is 18 years old?

It didn't look like an eighteen-year-old boy at all, it looked like a twenty-eight-year-old young man, or even older, and the criss-crossing scars on his body made us look like monsters, only the girls, one by one, slim and slim.

The appearance is more beautiful than the other, the body is more popular than the other, especially after being proficient in makeup, coupled with the "special" teaching of the instructor, it really has its own merits.

The biggest change is Isa, although she is still wild when she fights, but it is completely different from when she was a child, when she was like a tomboy, now she has long flowing hair, a tall figure, sexy and hot, and looks like a professional mistress.

Today, I am 1.85 meters tall and weigh 95 kilograms, which is a standard strong figure among my comrades-in-arms, with dark bronze skin, swollen muscles all over my body, sharp edges and corners, and the hardness of each muscle is tightened and perfect, containing terrifying explosive power.

Of course, my figure is strong compared to Bachai and Chiba, but compared to Andrew, that guy is a monster by nature, close to two meters tall, one hundred and fifty kilograms in weight, arms thicker than Anne's waist, hands can lift five hundred kilograms of weight, simply not human.

Originally, the black bear instructor was already very burly, but now standing next to Andrew is not a heavyweight at all, the two of them wrestled their wrists, and the black bear held the longest record for five seconds.

In addition to this monster, Billy and Cullen also have the same big shoulders and round waist, long tiger back and bear waist, and the physical fitness of Europeans and Americans may be naturally stronger than that of Asians, after all, people grew up eating beef.

These two guys were about the same as me when I was a child, and now they both weigh more than 100 kilograms, and their height has reached 1.9 meters.

In addition, among the remaining members, there is more than one monster, there is a guy named Caron, who is not a member of our group, but he has passed all the training subjects and successfully stayed until the end, this guy is about the same height as Andrew, but his weight has reached an astonishing one hundred and sixty kilograms, his whole body is dark, and he stands in the jungle to live out of a bear blind man, and I have always felt that the code name of the black bear is the most suitable for him.

In the past four years, only 18 of our original 27 people remained, some of whom died in battle while participating in actual combat, and some died by accident during training.

In the end, the remaining eighteen people formed a team and passed all the training, and I passed the approval of all the members and officially became their captain, and the vice captain was still Tim.

This squad is a world away from four years ago, it is no longer the group of children who are nervous about going to the battlefield for the first time and can't even shoot a gun, let alone a recruit who runs when he sees the enemy turn around.

Our last graduation assessment was to take out a small pirate-infested island on the high seas, with a time limit of 36 hours, and there were almost 200 pirates on the island, who roamed the Pacific Ocean all year round, and the military and police of many countries could not do anything about them.

Eighteen of us, diving to the island, took only five hours to turn this famous pirate island into an island of death, and there was not a single living person on the island, including women, cooks, and some non-combatants.

There was not a single gunshot, there was no silent entry, there was no silent fighting, most of the pirates went to God in their sleep, and when those who had nothing to do died by the sword, there was no fluctuation or pity in everyone's hearts.

Yes, the Black Bears they succeeded, they not only trained a super elite army, but also trained a group of cold-blooded and ruthless killing machines, they obliterated our goodness little by little, cut off the balance between good and evil, blurred the concept of good and bad, and instilled the idea of cruelty on the battlefield into our flesh and mind, making us a complete warrior, a pure warrior without any faith, a warrior who fought for himself.

Thankfully, he kept the last bit of friendship for us, and the only friendship was the comradeship that existed only between soldiers, and eighteen of us had sworn to our guns that we would live and die together and never give up.

These eight words are the driving force for our survival, our only belief, to say that there is anyone in this world who is worthy of my trust, there are only seventeen comrades-in-arms in front of me.

Maybe one day in the future, these eight words will no longer be a vow, and at that moment, we will put on our military uniforms and die generously.

The best eight years of my life were lost in the darkness of hell, I look forward to the next eight years, but I don't expect good, good things always bring hope, and my hope has long been buried in that distant battlefield - buried!