The whistling north wind, sweeping a large snowflake, fluttering and falling, the snowflakes are as large as goose feathers, extremely dense, in a short period of time, almost a white piece between heaven and earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sounds of shouting and killing, screaming, horses' hooves, and Jin Ge colliding echoed in the air, as if to penetrate this vast white curtain.

A huge battlefield, extremely discordant in the snow.

A foot sergeant in a black armor is trying his best to fend off a cavalry sergeant in an off-white uniform.

About five miles away from the battlefield, a black city stood majestically, and on the city wall, there were many officers, who were also wearing black armor, and their expressions were unusually grim.

The situation on the battlefield is clear at a glance, the cavalry sergeant in gray and white battle robes aims to capture the city, and the infantry sergeant in black armor, sticking to the city and going out of the city to resist, is desperately blocking the attack of the gray and white battle robed sergeant.

Judging from the number of people fighting on the battlefield, the number of black-armored sergeants is obviously larger, but unfortunately most of them are foot soldiers, and the cavalry sergeants in gray and white uniforms facing them only have passive defense and are unable to take the initiative to attack, which makes the defense extremely difficult.

It was almost impossible for foot soldiers to go head-to-head with cavalry.

Seeing the infantry sergeant in black armor, unable to resist, he retreated step by step, and the casualties were getting bigger and bigger.

"Shao Gang, hurry up and flee in the direction of the city, you must flee to the city, beware of the bow and arrows...

Before the words fell, an arrow was shot, and the middle-aged man who spoke, his expression instantly froze, the bow and arrow roared through his armor, and the bloody arrow pierced out of his back...

"Uncle, what's wrong with you...

"Leave me alone, run away, flee to the city, save your life..."

The middle-aged man tried his best to twist his body and push the young man behind him hard.

When he turned around again, the middle-aged man raised the spear in his hand and aimed it at the rushing war horse.

The war horse rushed by in an instant, the middle-aged man's body was knocked open, his mouth spat blood and fell, the hideous sergeant on the horseback did not move, watching the middle-aged man being knocked away alive by the galloping war horse, and fell down with round eyes.

The sergeant on horseback laughed, no longer looking at the middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground, but staring at the young man behind him.

The boy was already frozen, watching all this, not knowing how to move, not knowing how to dodge.

The war horse rushed again, the sword light slashed, and the screams appeared instantly, and a terrible wound appeared on the young man's chest.

The sergeant on horseback was still unwilling, and when the horse galloped past, he stabbed his backhand again.

The black armor failed to stop the sword light, and two shocking wounds instantly appeared on the young man's chest and back, deep to the bones, and the young man also fell to the ground in pain in the knife light.

The tragic battle was unfolding, and no one deliberately paid attention to this scene.

The young man fell to the ground, his body twitched and rolled, struggling desperately, the sergeant on horseback, pulling the reins, stopped running, looking at the young man who was still struggling, the smile on his face was even more hideous, he would not go up and end the life of this young man, under such a cold climate, the young man had no chance of surviving.

Rather than kill the opponent with a single sword, it is better to let the opponent die a painful death.

More than a dozen sergeants in black armor, finally seeing all this, struggled to get rid of their opponents and leaned in this direction.

The boy's eyes began to lose focus, and the struggle continued.

The blood that flowed from the boy's chest and back stained the snowflakes that had just fallen on the ground.

The young man on the ground stopped struggling so quickly, the sergeant on horseback was a little discouraged, spat viciously at the young man on the ground, cursed a few words loudly, turned the horse's head, raised the war knife in his hand, and rushed towards the few sergeants leaning over, and a sergeant on horseback behind him opened his bow again and aimed at the more than ten sergeants.

The battle on the battlefield continued, a large number of soldiers in black armor fell, and the foot soldiers faced the cavalry, at an absolute disadvantage, all that could be done was to resist passively, and it was almost impossible to attack actively.

Seeing that the situation of the war is about to take on a one-sided situation.

No one paid attention to the boy lying on the ground, who was already a dead man, perhaps too immature, and died on the battlefield before he could fight his opponent.

I don't know how many times this scene has appeared, and everyone is numb.

The goose feathers and snow kept falling, as if trying to cover up such a tragic killing.

The boy's body was soon covered with snowflakes, and he gradually lost sight.

On the beach, Wu Shaogang, who looked cold, held a stopwatch in his hand, his eyes were round, looking at the soldiers who were vigorously carrying logs on the beach.

This is a training ground, heavily guarded, inaccessible, because of the steep terrain, there are too many strange rocks on the beach, there is not much development value, so it has become a training ground for special forces.

"Hurry up, grinding, are you all, still haven't eaten enough...

Although the sergeant carrying the log was exhausted, Wu Shaogang still reprimanded mercilessly.

Ci is not in charge of the army, as an excellent special forces instructor, Wu Shaogang has seen too many such scenes, he can't be soft-hearted, if he wants to select and train qualified special forces, the instructor must be ruthless, constantly put pressure on the soldiers, and stimulate the maximum potential of the soldiers.

In the process of selection, Wu Shaogang had to constantly assess and eliminate unqualified soldiers, and only after carrying all the training and tempering could soldiers who persevered be able to become real special forces.

Wu Shaogang, who is close to the age of not being confused, has served as an instructor for many years, and has a great reputation in the army, and all soldiers who want to enter the special forces brigade know his name, and they also know that his training is devil training.

Looking at the soldier carrying the log crookedly in front of him, Wu Shaogang couldn't help but sigh.

After so many years, there are a lot of special forces out of his hands, but I don't know why, today's soldiers are becoming more and more squeamish, and they are far from being able to compare with their time.

Perhaps the times have progressed, the conditions are getting better and better, computers, tablets, and smartphones are completely popularized, and the soldiers in the barracks are no longer training every morning and evening, but more often, they are holding mobile phones or tablets in their hands, searching for a lot of information, and through small mobile phones or tablets, they have mastered what is happening in the world.

Maybe they are all only children, and they have become the treasures of the family, and they have never suffered at all.

As a special forces instructor, Wu Shaogang is worried about this situation, soldiers are the pillars of the country, bear the responsibility of protecting the family and defending the country, special forces are the elite of the army, undertake many seemingly impossible tasks, and resolutely protect the interests of the country, therefore, they must be made of steel, with willpower that ordinary people cannot match, so that they can successfully complete various combat tasks.

It's a pity that this is all Wu Shaogang's imagination, even his family, the daughter who is in junior high school, is also a collection of thousands of loves.

Don't look at Wu Shaogang's stern training of sergeants, but he softened after he went home, his set had no effect in front of his daughter, on the contrary, he was commanded by his daughter.

Life and work are strictly separated, and Wu Shaogang will never bring the emotions of work to his home, on the contrary, many times he brings the tenderness of his home to his training.

In the face of a group of half-grown children, Wu Shaogang was extremely strict in training, and gave meticulous care in life, and he fought for his superiors many times to create the best material conditions for these soldiers to participate in training and selection.

Strictness is love and harm, and this is particularly prominent in the training of special forces.

Life can be taken care of, and training is never ambiguous.

Special forces need to carry out special tasks, and the slightest carelessness may face unpredictable dangers.

When the stopwatch in his hand was pressed to stop, many soldiers lay crookedly on the beach.

There were still two soldiers carrying logs, struggling towards their destination in front of them.

Even if the two soldiers carried the log to their destination, it would not have been possible to pass this training.

Wu Shaogang walked to the side of the two of them, watched silently, and did not speak.

Both soldiers, young and pale, gritted their teeth desperately and carried the log, moving step by step towards their destination, and although the required time had passed, they did not give up.

The soldiers who had given up also stood up and looked at the two who were still trying.

Some of them had a look of shame on their faces.

Strong willpower is the first element that special forces must have, for those soldiers who have given up, the possibility of entering the special forces team is almost non-existent, but for this kind of soldiers who can still persevere, even if there is still a gap in ability, Wu Shaogang still has to continue to observe, and the lack of ability can be made up for through continuous strengthening of training.

The soldiers who watched silently around seemed to give great support to the two soldiers, and they did not put down the logs and continued to walk towards their destination.

At this moment, Wu Shaogang's face changed, and he found an abnormality.

The soldier in front of the log began to have a large amount of sweat droplets on his head, his face was no longer the slightest blood, his body was trembling slightly, his breathing became extremely rapid, and his steps were no longer moving forward, but moving with his body.

It's a sign of extreme physical exertion.

At the beginning of the training and selection of special forces, Wu Shaogang would tell many soldiers that whenever they encounter a situation where physical consumption is extreme, no matter what kind of training, they must decisively give up and take life preservation as the first element.

"Quickly throw down the log and lie down where you are..."

Wu Shao just began to roar.

Just as he roared, the soldier in front of the log turned his head and laughed miserably, blood spurting out of his mouth.

Wu Shaogang rushed over with an arrow step, intending to hold up the log with one arm.

Just as he was approaching the log, an accident occurred.

The soldier couldn't hold on, his body suddenly softened, the log slipped from his shoulder, and the front of the log slammed heavily on Wu Shaogang's head...