The viper deserves to be called a poisonous snake, and as soon as it opened its mouth, Yang Feng's face flushed, and his young face was full of excitement, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't find the words to fight back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do you think that the Eagle Special Forces are just a limited number of elite soldiers who are stronger than ordinary special forces? Hmph—"

As soon as the viper's words fell, the big bull snorted coldly, putting on a posture of teaching the younger generations a lesson.

"The Eagle Force is not the so-called elite who are tall and mighty on TV, wearing advanced equipment, always bright-eyed, and have a deep appearance, let alone those gods seen in movies and television who bombard and bomb on the battlefield no matter how much they rain bullets. You must already know this.

What I also want to tell you is that the Eagle Force is not what you think, there is a group of beautiful women who flock to the upside down, come and go whenever they want, there is no shortage of women anytime and anywhere, you can talk about love in your spare time, and you can pretend to be a very manly, very deep, extremely stylish shape, and then give him a classic line: I love you, but compared to the responsibility on my shoulders, love is indeed insignificant.

This kind of pretending to be a boy has also appeared in film and television dramas, plus the previous gods, heh, the one-step special forces drama is freshly baked.

The amount of training you have endured is less than 10% of the amount of training we had at the beginning, and the level of misery is incomparable. In the year that the Leopard Squad was upgraded to an elite squad, three fighters died in the wilderness during training - they were exhausted! By the time we found the bodies of the three warriors, the three of them had already been unrecognizable, and jackals, tigers, leopards, snakes, ants, insects and beasts had already visited them. If it weren't for the backpack and some of the equipment that were still clearly recognizable, who would have believed that they were the three missing warriors! ”

Da Niu told Yang Feng about his cognition as an old-timer, without emotion or blows, and his blunt language showed only a cruel picture.

Educating newcomers seems to bring a good sense of accomplishment to the old-timers. The viper also stood up, took the words of the big bull and continued: "The beauties you see in film and television dramas have only appeared in our dreams; The immortal gods in the special forces on the screen that you envy only exist in the imagination. Say something that shouldn't be said - the kind of god man who has the protagonist's aura and comes with various buffs, plus all kinds of BUG bonuses, bullets and shells will turn around when encountered, and we also hope that we are that kind of person, but unfortunately, we are not, and the existence of the god man has not been found in reality.

There are only two kinds of people on the battlefield, the living and the dead, and there has never been a god-man! On the battlefield, there is only life and death, no feelings, no humanity, and no so much nonsense in film and television!

You can imagine words to describe the sinister and cunning side of human beings, cruelty, deceit, ferocity, slaughter, filth, evil, murder... It's not enough to say what the battlefield is. You can unfold all the bloodiest and violent words you can imagine, as long as you don't have the kind of emotion of a literati and the kind of love of a good person.

Once, I lurked with my deputy for a few days, and after a single shot, I was covered by more than a dozen mortars, and even anti-aircraft guns chased after me! I saw with my own eyes that my deputy's feet were still running forward on the ground, and his body was already flying into the air!

Later, someone asked me, what were you thinking at that time? I said, what can I think? I just want to live!

There is no romance on the battlefield, let alone beauty and wine, only blood is real, there are only two endings, life and death, and nothing else. ”

There was a memory in the viper's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, leaving only a chilling coldness.

Even the memories are full of killing and blood, pain and struggle.

"From the moment we chose this path, we didn't think we would end up alive. We fight for our country, why die? Ma Yajun said solemnly with a serious face.

"Childish! Amusing!

Death is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than Hongmao, death must also die well, death is valuable and meaningful! Are we afraid of death?!

Back then, we were ordered to rescue a brother from a captured underground organization, and our operation was successful. When he was rescued, his life was cut off, his hands were chopped off, his eyes gouged out, his nose cut off, and his ears torn off in half - even after being tortured like this, he did not divulge information about the organization!

He said to us, "Let's get a shot." No one knows about this except a few of us.

Just having the idea of not being afraid of death can be worthy of the word 'elite'? Don't want this cheap elite! Not being afraid of death is only one of the basic conditions for becoming an elite, if you don't understand, then take off this military uniform as soon as possible, so as not to discredit it! ”

Da Niu, who has always been a 'good old man', suddenly stood up and said excitedly after listening to Ma Yajun's words.

The black tiger pressed Da Niu's shoulder and motioned for him to calm down. Because only the people of the Leopard Squad knew that the person who was rescued was the brother of Da Niu.

The man was rescued, but in the end, it was the big cow who sent him on the road again.

The viper remembered the scene when the bull raised his gun with a trembling hand and pointed it at his brother, shouting, 'Brother go'. After the gunshot, Da Niu knelt in front of the corpse and kowtowed three times to see off his brother.

Yang Feng and the three of them were greatly shocked, and the narrative of the viper and the big bull had a strong impact in their hearts. They are not afraid of death, and they have long been mentally prepared for death, as evidenced by the suicide note before each mission. However, Da Niu is right, death is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than Hongmao, and death must also die as it deserves, and death is valuable!

The trip to the Skar region was the first time they intuitively felt what a battlefield is, the viper is right, there is no mercy or mercy at all, on the battlefield, there is only the difference between the living and the dead.

The black tiger walked in front of Yang Feng, his face was still serious, but he didn't have the initial recklessness and gunpowder smell.

The black tiger said to Yang Feng and them: "There are very few things in this world that have both fame and fortune, we are not He Xiangmei, we can meet a He Lord hand-picked, and we don't have the luck to meet a model and immediately climb the high branches into a phoenix."

You have to understand that we are all just cannon fodder! At best, it's just a more valuable cannon fodder. However, cannon fodder must also have the value of cannon fodder! Cannon fodder must also have the consciousness of cannon fodder!

Even if we are just cannon fodder, we must return a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood, and we will jump off a piece of each other's flesh when we die! Even if we are just cannon fodder, we must be the strongest, so that the enemy will be terrified when they hear our name! ”