Dawn breaks, the east turns white, and with the first rays of the morning sun illuminating the sky, a new day has arrived. ?Eight? (8) Chinese ?.? 8 (8) 1 (1) Z (8) .? C(a) O?M?

The sharp assembly whistle sounded throughout the barracks, and all the soldiers who came for training rushed out of the tents as quickly as possible, sorted out their clothes, and rushed to the training ground to assemble, worthy of the most elite soldiers of all countries, from getting up to tidying up housekeeping, washing, and then gathering, adding up to less than five minutes.

The goddess came out of the tent with black circles under her eyes, and on the way to the training ground, she ran into a bad wolf, and hurriedly ran over and pulled him and asked, "Has the assassin returned?" ”

The wolf shook his head and looked in the direction of the mountain, his eyes full of worry.

"Nothing will happen, will it?" The goddess's face was wrinkled.

"Don't worry, it's okay, don't you know what he's capable of? The jungle is his home. The evil wolf pretended to smile lightly, but in fact, his heart was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, they all knew the danger of the Amazon jungle, and if they went in alone, no matter how powerful they were, they might not be able to come back.

"He hasn't come back yet?" A cold voice came from the side, and the goddess turned her head to see that it was an angel standing behind her, looking indifferent with an expressionless face.

The goddess and the wolf looked at each other, but neither spoke.

"Hmph, don't come out to be a hero if you don't have that ability." The angel snorted coldly, said a word of disdain, and turned to walk towards the training ground.

"You ......" How could the goddess's temper stand such a thing, and she was about to go up to her to theorize, but was pulled by the evil wolf: "Forget it, you better cause less trouble!" ”

"Humph!" The goddess shook off the wolf's hand and glared at the angel fiercely, but she still held back her temper.

Soon, all the eighty special forces who came for training were assembled, but the first position in the first row was empty.

Colonel Mack, the chief instructor of the Warrior School, stood at the front of the team, ten instructors with loaded guns stood behind him, of course, there was one exception, that was Pandora, she didn't hold a weapon, she just stood behind Mike with her hands behind her back, she was not the only female instructor, there was also an African-American female instructor codenamed Black Widow, dark skin, a head with small braids the thickness of fingers, the muscles on the arms were angular, dark and bright, and her eyes were cold and sharp, and she was not a simple character at first glance.

The field was quiet, no one spoke, Colonel Mack wore a green beret, buttoned up big sunglasses, kept looking at his watch, there were only five minutes left before the start of the training ceremony, and everyone who knew the inside story understood what was going on.

Time passed minute by minute, the goddess stomped her feet anxiously, kept looking behind her, and couldn't care so much at this time, what kind of training camp, what warrior school, if I can't come back, everything is meaningless.

"No, I can't wait, I'm going to find him!" The goddess turned around and was about to leave, her heart was burning like a fire, and every second was torment for her, and she would rather endure the harshest punishment than wait and do nothing.

"Come back, wait, I believe him!" The wolf dragged the goddess back and said in as low a voice as possible.

"What are you waiting for? Something must have happened to him. The goddess shook her arm, but did not shake off the wolf's hand.

At this moment, Colonel Mack looked at his watch one last time, then shook his head helplessly, took the horn and coughed heavily, and the audience was silent for a moment, and the goddess and the wolf also stood up straight as if reflexively.

"Before the start of the training ceremony, I would like to announce the news that a soldier from the French Foreign Legion, codenamed Assassin, violated the rules of the Warrior Battalion and did not return according to the specified time after being punished, becoming the first soldier to be eliminated in this training, I now announce, Assassin, withdraw from the training ......"

"Report ......" Colonel Mack had not finished his sentence when a shout from behind the crowd interrupted him.

In an instant, all the warriors turned their heads to look behind me, holding a stick, covered in mud, dragging my heavy body behind the crowd.

My legs could no longer support my body, and I was almost half-kneeling on the ground, and when I opened my mud-stained eyes and saw the warriors in front of me, I grinned and chapped my lips twice.

"Assassin!" The goddess screamed, pushed away the crowd and strode towards me, and the wolves, angels, and wolf kings followed.

The goddess saved me, reached out and wiped the mud on my face that had not completely dried, and said urgently with a crying voice: "What's the matter, how did you make it like this?" ”

"It's okay, it's good to see you!" I chuckled and leaned on her shoulder, whatever? I finally caught up.

"Are you hurt? Let me see! As she spoke, the goddess reached out and touched my body, and when she saw the scratch on the camouflage, she thought I was hurt severely.

"It's not hurt, don't worry, I'm not hurt, I'm just a little tired, hehe, it's dangerous...... It's dangerous! I said this with a smile, and my whole body was completely relaxed, and then my eyes went dark.

"He's dead?" The angel came over from behind and asked coldly.

"Do you want him dead so much? You have the ability to shoot him! The goddess turned her head and yelled at the angel.

"Wouldn't that be too cheap for him?" The angel snorted coldly, his cold expression full of hatred.

"Tell me, he's all because of you, and if something happens to the assassin, I won't let you go." The goddess stood up suddenly, grabbed the angel by the collar, stared at her eyes, and said viciously with a hideous face.

"That's right, and I don't plan to let you go." The angel slapped the goddess's hand away, turned around and left, took two steps and stopped, and said coldly without looking back: "This is what he owes me." ”

Pandora, who happened to come over, happened to hear this, slapped the angel on the shoulder, and said lightly: "What does the assassin owe you?" Everything is arranged by fate, you are destined to be destined, you know it very well in your own heart, don't you? ”

"I'm sorry sir, I never believed in fate!" The angel shook his shoulders slightly, shook off Pandora's hand, and strode back to the queue.

Pandora glanced at her back, sighed and shook her head, then turned and walked over to the goddess and said, "You all go back, and the assassin will be handed over to me." ”

"Vice, he won't be eliminated, right?" The evil wolf asked in a low voice, with a solemn expression, looking at it like that, if I was eliminated, he didn't plan to do it, anyway, he didn't expect to be the first, so he just went home together.

"Of course, he came back on time, didn't he?" Pandora chuckled under her breath, then grabbed my belt and lifted me on her shoulder with one hand, I was now in a shallow coma, and I was still a little conscious, and everything around me could be felt, including their conversation, it was like a dream, it was all real.