Chapter 197: Breaking Through (7)
As the words were spoken, it was a completely subconscious move, and the masked leader's right hand jerked towards his neck, and then placed it in front of his eyes, his palm slightly bent and slightly shaking, as if he hadn't reacted yet, but looked at his palm a little distractedly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhao Hu no longer sat curled up there, no longer disguised as a masked person, and with a swipe, he ripped off the mask violently, threw it in the air at will, fluttered in the air, slowly fell, and walked in steps.
At this moment, all the masked personnel raised the bows and crossbows in their hands high, aiming at all parts of Zhao Hu, their right hands trembled slightly, and there was an unbearable urge to pull the trigger and shoot this kid who brought him shame.
Immediately, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and the smell of gunsmoke permeated.
Zhao Hu regained his previous cold and arrogant look, glanced at the masked people indifferently, and did not care at all about their hostile actions and angry expressions, as if reminding and being proud, and said indifferently: "It's all over, you have lost." ā
took a step and slowly walked towards Zhang Long and the others, their expressions were no longer arrogant, and there was a faint look of excitement, excitement, all the members of the fourth squad were also looking back, they looked at Zhao Hu with the same expression, but there was a sense of relief.
For a moment, as if there was nothing around him, only his fourth team, only his comrades, stopped, stood there, couldn't help but raise his hand, and helped them clean up the arrows on their bodies, the movements were so light, so solemn, so complicated, and gently dusted off their bodies.
Zhao Hu was a little disappointed, he was not so happy about the clearance of the second level, the whole army was wiped out, and he still had his only child, what kind of tragedy is this? How tragic is this? This made Zhao Hu's smile and happiness a little dry.
If it's the beginning of the final, face such a victory. You can accept it calmly without any psychological burden. However, if it is if, after all, it is just an assumption, Zhao Hu has already integrated into this team and has feelings for him.
With the end of the second level, there is no gap between the members of the fourth squad, and the comradeship continues to rise, although it is not a real war, but it has really experienced an effort, leaving a common sweat, and once struggled together.
If it weren't for a voice, Team 4 might have continued like this, exchanging feelings with their eyes, expressing sincerity with their expressions, and indulging in this complex feeling.
"Okay, everyone, congratulations on passing the second level, it's really surprising, I didn't expect you to do this, come to such a trick, pretend to be our members, break inside, and then launch a surprise attack, give us a decapitation operation."
The strong comradeship between the members of the fourth squad suddenly stagnated, then faded, disappeared into the air, and remained in their hearts, and the eighteen people woke up and came back to their senses.
After saying this, the masked leader turned his head sideways, looked at his teammates who were fighting side by side and were jointly responsible for defense, and said loudly: "Brothers, this is just a drill, don't care so much, we have done our best, quickly put down the bow and crossbow, don't hurt anyone, it's all our own people." ā
Feeling that the atmosphere was still a little tense, his teammates reluctantly put down their bows and crossbows, and the masked leader said teasingly: "Brothers, it's not that we're too stupid, it's that these boys are too cunning!" ā
"Poof!"
The members of the fourth squad were the first to be happy, and couldn't help but glance at the masked leader a few more times, feeling that this person was very open-minded, and he was not angry with what the squad leader did, and had a somewhat rude attitude,
For a moment, everyone had a familiar and intimate feeling about the masked leader.
There is no such tense atmosphere, but there is still some uncomfortable feeling, after all, as a soldier, his side is several times that of the opponent, but let the other party win, who is it, the unwillingness in the heart will not be put down immediately, there will always be some discomfort, unconvinced.
All the masked people ripped off their masks one after another, revealing their true faces, and at this time, it was the turn of the fourth group to be surprised, and their bodies trembled a little, which was not excitement, but a long-cultivated awe.
Because among the masked men, there are familiar figures, familiar faces, or comrades-in-arms who have been training together for many years, or instructors who have been teaching them, especially the leader of the masked people, all the people in the fourth squad know each other, that is their chief instructor, Chao Sheng.
The members of the fourth squad have no arrogance, and treat their instructors with great awe, these people make them love and hate, love their teaching harshly, and do not hide any selfishness; I hate them for their devilish training, torture in every way, and make things difficult in every way.
Twenty miles of long-distance heavy running, crawling and rolling in waterholes and ravines, training day and night, swimming across rivers with tired bodies, and so on, everything happened as if it happened yesterday, all of which were engraved in the minds of these people, always remembered in their hearts, and naturally awe of the instructors.
"Instructors, we don't know it's you, otherwise we wouldn't dare to offend you even if we borrowed the courage of the two of us!" A member of the fourth squad spoke, and there was a sense of wistfulness between his eyebrows.
Zhang Long walked out of the crowd and said kindly: "Hello instructors, I think that although the fourth team has passed the second level, we are not the final winners, the real winners are you, and you should be the most happy!" ā
The words were amazing, which immediately attracted the attention of those instructors, and some people were still unhappy, thinking that Zhang Long was sarcastic about them, but Zhang Long's next words dispelled their thoughts, and they no longer had a sense of repercussion for the fourth team, and they didn't care about the failure just now.
"Instructors, we are all your soldiers, generally speaking, it is the students you brought out, the so-called famous teachers produce high apprentices, our victory just shows that your teaching is extraordinary, educating people to become talents, so you are the real winners, the people who should be the most happy."
"Okay, don't be polite anymore, we instructors are not so careful, we can't afford to lose a game, for you, time is life, the key is how to pass the test below, we're fine, don't worry about us anymore." Chao Sheng interrupted Zhang Long's words and said in conclusion.
"Let's go, since we lost, our task is over, it's time to go, don't delay their game, otherwise it will seem that we are petty."
In the army, except for Yang Lin, he is the most respected chief instructor, and no one dares to disobey, not only because he is in a high position, but also because his strength is there, no one can compare, at this moment, he raised his arms and shouted, no matter what he had in his heart, he left honestly, followed closely, and did not dare to have any complaints.
As if thinking of something, Chao Sheng suddenly left those people, came to the front of the fourth team, and said loudly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, in fact, there is a potential rule in the second level, that is, the sacrifices in the second level do not count, as long as all the people are killed, or pass this level and complete the task, the sacrificed personnel will be resurrected." ā
Just when everyone was about to cheer, hugging each other to celebrate, Chao Sheng said again: "Of course, if you don't complete the task, there are no ten tokens, give, these are your tokens, your spoils." ā
In an instant, the atmosphere of life and death in the fourth squad vanished, and was replaced by endless joy.
Then, Chao Sheng threw a pocket of tokens, didn't say anything, turned around and left, striding forward, full of chic and vigorous, giving people a sense of crispness and neatness, never dragging mud and water.
Zhao Hu, as the team leader, of course belongs to him in the matter of distributing tokens.
Soon, after dividing the tokens, standing among the people, looking at the teammates who looked a little tired, there was a rare sense of warmth on their faces, and they said softly: "After two levels in a row, everyone's physical strength must have been exhausted, and they are about to run out, let's eat some dry food first, rest for a while, and then prepare for the next customs clearance, anyway, I don't care about this moment and a half." ā
This proposal was immediately agreed to by all the personnel, and the fierce battle and the high concentration of their spirits had already exhausted their spirits, and their hearts were very tired.
Noon has passed, most of the time of the day has passed, according to the distribution of the floor, there should be two more levels next, there is not much time left for everyone, a little rest, after replenishing the physical strength, the fourth team all stood up, the fighting spirit was high, the pace was sonorous and powerful, gradually moving away, walking towards the corridor leading to the fourth floor, looking for the next pass introduction. (To be continued.) )