Chapter 3: The Final Victor.

Sahara Desert, military patrol training base, Wang Feng has been here for half a month, every day like a beast life, be careful of everyone around them, every day they only have two or three hours of rest, and even all day to maintain a vigilant spirit, otherwise as soon as their eyes are closed, they may never see the sun tomorrow again, they can't really believe in everyone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In half a month, in the face of soldiers from various countries, they have experienced real battles and brutal battles, from the initial more than 200,000 soldiers, now it has been sharply reduced to less than 50,000, and it has been divided into more than a dozen training areas.

Elimination, means death, they here for points statistics, only people who have reached tens of thousands of points, worthy of going out alive, that is, it indicates that if you want to live, you have to kill more than 10,000 lives, these soldiers, more than three months later, only twenty people are qualified to get out of this devilish military training base, they are the elite of all countries, military powerhouses, peaceful times, but still have to accept such a cruel baptism.

Wang Feng ate the bread full of blood in his hands, his eyes exuded a cold cold light, he liked the feeling of killing, he could do whatever he wanted, it turned out that killing people was also addictive, the area where he was located was the second community in Asia, composed of soldiers from China, Japan, and South Korea, and the Chinese soldiers initially had two thousand points, but now there were only less than two hundred, because two days ago, in a battle with the European coalition forces, they were ambushed, and now they are in this division, which is in several areas, The one with the least number of personnel is afraid that after another baptism of war, the whole army will be wiped out.

In the blink of an eye, a month and a half has passed since Wang Feng began to participate in training, and the number of people has decreased on a large scale, there are only more than 10,000 soldiers, and the rest are the trump cards of aces, the elite of the elite, even if a waste has experienced such a cruel baptism, as long as he can survive, he is qualified to be called a strong man.

"Boom".

"Bang bang bang".

Powerful ground bazookas, the sound of explosions, the sound of dozens of mines chain explosions, the flames soared, the ground was blown out of countless craters, dusty, powerful vitality overwhelming strafing, hundreds of soldiers on an empty flat land, started a new round of fighting, no trenches, no cover, this is the face-to-face duel between two groups of people, they are all mortal flesh, who can really resist bullets, such a battle, no one can guarantee that they can live intact, Injury means elimination.

As long as half a day, more than six hours of fighting, there was no one standing on the battlefield, at this moment from the distant forest, out of the blue-clothed military uniforms of several people, they are the instructors of this military training base, some frowned at the corpses on the ground, there are many stumps and broken arms, some people were blown to pieces, the bones are gone, and some were beaten into brushes by machine guns, full of holes, and become a bloody person.

"Report to the sir, all dead, no one is alive".

An instructor shouted at the base as he was about to leave to call the corpse team to come and return their bodies to their home country.

"Wait, instructor, I'm not dead yet, I can continue to fight".

A weak voice came, and in the pile of dead people, a palm was stretched out, and finally stood up, resisting a long sniper.

"Very good, name, nationality".

"China, Wang Feng".

The only surviving warrior roared loudly.

Two months have passed, and the soldiers who survived have long had no concept of time, and in their hearts there are only two beliefs of killing and living, on this day, the only remaining 400 soldiers stood on the square of the base, waiting for the lecture of the base commander.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you, because you have come so far, you are countless times better than those who died, but there can only be one real king of soldiers, and even one will not be born from you, the road of the strong elite, you still have too many roads to go, of course, I believe that after the end of three months, the twenty people who survived, even if you can't become the king of soldiers, will become the figures on the list of elites in the international military circles."

The blonde American Admiral General, Lie Stanford reprimanded.

"Today will also be the penultimate test for you, as long as you pass, you can be worthy of the title of the real elite king, man is also an animal, with the most primitive killing heart, all the team members, I order you, you are not allowed to carry any food, enter the Sahara Desert, around the base, walk in a circle, a total of 1,000 kilometers, whoever arrives here first, I can award him the rank of colonel of the United States, now the warrior begins to embark on your journey."

"Yes, sir."

The four hundred soldiers replied at the same time, rushing to the outside of the base, they will face the blazing sun, the high temperature of the desert, and the extremely cold low temperature at night, no food and water, such a desperate situation, but they still have to overcome, otherwise they are not worthy of being called the king of soldiers, the real king of soldiers, that is, the strong man who will not be killed, a supreme king who can survive any adversity.

Half a month passed, outside the base, the first person walked back, his military uniform was dyed blood-colored, his body was dirty, his black hair was as black as silence was coagulated blood thick, and he took a firm step and walked into the base first, he held his head high, with a sense of arrogance and coldness.

Three hours later, three people walked back again, a little short, with a mustache on the upper lip and nose, and a soldier with the flag of the small sun on his chest, with a blood-dripping dagger in his hand, and the three of them had a strong murderous aura, and they walked up to the first person who came in, and one of them licked his tongue and said bloodthirsty.

"More than a dozen of your comrades-in-arms have been killed by the three of us, and the blood of that person is really good! Haha".

Another person reported to the admiral in the stands and gave a military salute.

"Report to the general, don't wait any longer, no one will come over, we have all been killed, and the four of us are the ultimate survivors."

"Okay, congratulations on successfully passing the second test, you can enter the inner core of the base, the warehouse, whether you can become the king of soldiers, it depends on your chance, my children, come here, take four warriors, go to rest."

Admiral Lie Stanford nodded and said, after watching the four soldiers leave, he turned his head to the major general behind him and said dissatisfiedly.

"What about Geos? Isn't he already on the list of military elites, how could he not survive, it's too embarrassing for our US military, Russia's military hegemon? Why didn't those powerful soldiers come here, can you tell me why? ”。

"General, they are all from China, the kid was killed, I don't know why? It seems that China really has an amazing soldier this time! He is likely to become the king of soldiers, standing on the same level as you and me."

The major general smiled bitterly, and it could be seen that he was also extremely depressed.

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