Chapter 219: What's This Doing?

The captain looked at that quagmire place, and he was also slightly shocked in his heart, could it be that Liu Fan used that place as the third level selection? The captain thought about it and felt that there was a possibility, Liu Fan didn't play his cards according to common sense, no one knew what he wanted to do next, and it was this kind of wild idea that he was able to come up with a selection method that others couldn't think of.

"See this dormitory?" Liu Fan pointed to the dormitory building and spoke, everyone looked over, and everyone was very shocked in their hearts, thinking that Liu Fan wanted them to rest, "What are you doing standing stupidly?" ”

As Liu Fan's voice fell, many people had to walk towards the dormitory building.

However, before they could take a few steps, Liu Fan shouted, "Let you go back to sleep?" ”

After listening to Liu Fan's words, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in the hearts of the thirty-one special forces, and they felt that Liu Fan was going to continue the rhythm.

And Liu Fan also said just now that at any time, in any place, any idea may be a selection, so this possibility cannot be ruled out.

What kind of joke is this, in the afternoon, it is just 30 kilometers of mountain weight and 30 kilograms of cross-country, this is tired to death, and it comes out again in the middle of the night, and there are many people who have not eaten, this is almost life-threatening, but now the selection continues, is this a selection? This special looks like a fateful one, with such a selection?

However, there is no way, this is the selection, and fortunately, when they were training for special forces, they did not train like this, so it was barely acceptable, if they didn't die, then they practiced to the death, the battlefield is cruel, sweat during training, and there will be less blood when they go to the battlefield.

"Now, rush over to me and train." Liu Fan shouted loudly, as his voice fell, the thirty-one special forces began to gather, they knew that nothing good would happen next, but could they have other choices? Can you refuse?

And they can refuse, but, if they refuse, they will be eliminated, they are rookies, ordinary special forces, they have their pride, they don't want to be eliminated like this, which makes them very unwilling, and now they have passed the first and second levels, and then the third level, they have come to this point, they don't want to be eliminated like this.

Therefore, they can only bite the bullet and continue to participate in the next assessment, if the assessment passes, then they can become the elite soldier king, this is their goal, so, they will work towards the goal.

Soon, the thirty-one special forces went to the quagmire, and then endured the cold, jumped into the quagmire, and began to train, according to their usual training program.

However, they waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for Liu Fan, the captain and others, only Xuan Blade stood there, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and after waiting for about twenty minutes, two piercing headlights shone over, and thirty-one special forces looked at it in unison, and then, the expression on his face was like eating bitter gourd, all of them were bitter gourd faces, and there were convulsions on his face.

These are two water tankers, if you think it's two tanks, then it's a big mistake, Liu Fan and Lu Haiming drove two over, and then sixteen more, a total of eighteen cars, lined up there.

And the thirty special forces finally know what to do next, they will suffer a ferocious heavy rain in the quagmire training ground, that is, they will suffer from the rain, while training in the quagmire, and then suffer from the rain, this mud is already too much, and it is winter, it is very uncomfortable to apply it to the body, and now it is added with cold water, what a cruel training selection this is, they can't help but shudder when they think about it, however, they also know that the next may be very cruel, but they think about the goal, and grit their teeth and greet it, They know that only through the selection can they move on to the next level.

"What's going on here?" The captain looked at the water irrigation truck driven by Liu Fan and Lu Haiming, and was a little puzzled, but he was the captain after all, and after thinking about it carefully, he quickly figured it out, with a slightly surprised look on his face, "Liu Fan, this kid won't be a test of their endurance?" Cold resistance? Putting people to the limit? ”

At this time, the captain understood more clearly the reason why Liu Fan asked him to follow with the medical team, Liu Fan was worried that some people would not be able to support it, and the medical team would follow him and could be treated at any time.

He found that this kid's assessment is really not something that ordinary people can support, and it is precisely because of such a strict assessment that the selected talents are stronger and their combat ability is stronger.

In the next moment, Liu Fan and Lu Haiming picked up the water gun and continued to wash the thirty-one special forces, Liu Fan and Lu Haiming were in a quagmire training ground, so they continued to wash the thirty-one special forces, those special forces fell down one by one, and then stood up one by one, the time passed minute by minute, at more than three o'clock in the morning, the water of the eighteen water irrigation trucks was sprayed, thirty-one special forces, about nineteen people were standing, and the remaining twelve people fell into the quagmire, constantly shivering, looking that the situation was not very good.

"Those who are standing, come up to the top, and if they fall, you can climb back, but if you can't get up, the medical team will go down, pull them up, and then treat them." Liu Fan said, as his voice fell, the nineteen special forces who stood still walked to the quagmire training ground, they were all trembling, looking at the situation was not very good, but they gritted their teeth and persisted, they knew that they had passed the third level.

However, Liu Fan did not come over immediately, but walked to the captain's side, looked at the captain and asked, "Captain, is anyone's life in danger?" ”

"You kid, you're really ruthless, it's okay, there is a medical team, although it has reached the limit, but there is no big problem, five of them can barely get up, they were dragged up by the medical team, and only seven climbed up by themselves." The captain said that he felt more and more that Liu Fan's selection was cruel, and it was the first time he had seen such a selection.

"It's okay, you let them go back and rest, and I'll go through the group." Liu Fan said to the captain.

"Go ahead." The captain said, Liu Fan nodded, and then walked over to the nineteen special forces who passed the third level assessment.

Coming to the nineteen special forces, Liu Fan glanced at them coldly, and said, "Very good, you have passed the third level, but if you want to become a member of the third team, there are more assessments, and the next may be the fourth level, the fifth level, and the sixth level, what awaits you will be a more cruel selection." ”

The nineteen special forces were shivering coldly, but there was a resolute look on their faces, more than fifty people, thirty-one were eliminated, and more than half of them were eliminated, and they were getting closer and closer to the third squad, as long as they passed the next few levels of assessment, then they might become members of the third squad.

(End of chapter)