Chapter 15: Selection Rules
The soldiers had not slept well all night, and there was always a bad feeling that the Nighthawk had led them into a huge trap.
This trap is now opening its mouth wide, waiting for them, the soldiers who have come to this strange environment without hesitation for the sake of honor bait, to jump in one by one. What's even more terrifying is that they don't have any reason to run away, because it will be the most humiliating thing in their lives.
In the haze, only the footsteps of the guards patrolling back and forth could be heard.
"Click, click!" Every slight footstep struck the hearts of the soldiers. Putting Buddha is the reincarnation of the end of the world, reminding them. Moment! It's coming soon!
"Dididi." The long-awaited whistle finally sounded at dawn.
The soldiers, who had been tormented and tortured all night, rubbed their swollen dark circles under their eyes, ran out of the tent and gathered in the open space in front of the tent. There, Nighthawk was smiling and waiting for them.
The sound of rapid footsteps like bullets echoing quickly through the small valley. The dust raised instantly shrouded the soldiers in a gloomy fog.
Through this layer of yellow mist, even the figure of the nighthawk on the opposite side is also looming, which shows the mystery and simplicity of this mission.
"Is everyone sleeping well?" Nighthawk looked at their dark circles and asked knowingly, "But it's okay, it's about to start moving!" Are you excited? Those comrades who didn't sleep well could only regret the lack of physical support caused by their inability to sleep. Nighthawk said loudly with a smile. But in the ears of the soldiers, every word he said was so harsh.
Seeing the soldiers roll their strange eyes, obviously not taking their words to heart, Nighthawk smiled and said, "Don't think I'm alarmist! The biggest thing about me is that I never tell lies.
But the next task is not something that can be completed by a random guy who has no shortage of hands and feet. The purpose of my coming here is to pick out the best of you so-called warriors. Then bring it back to the capital and join the best special forces. Who are the best? ”
Nighthawk's words were very tempting, and the enthusiasm of the soldiers was aroused. Although Nighthawk's fingers were rubbed into the symbols of several people, and the lewd and sinister smile on his face made the soldiers very uncomfortable. But that last sentence can definitely be said to be a bombshell.
"Oh my God! Pick out the best! Isn't that the king of soldiers? I also want to go to the capital as a special soldier! Instead of going to the military region, what kind of treatment is that kind of treatment! "Ten thousand sparrows quickly followed, and they chirped!
A soldier who regards honor as his life. In particular, these eyes grow in the sky, and they usually walk sideways in the company or regiment.
At this moment, when all the top people in the army are there, they can use their hard-trained strength to prove their strength in front of everyone. And there will be a chance to become the most powerful special forces! Every soldier who is unwilling to be ordinary does not want to give up this rare and wonderful opportunity! They all nervously pricked up their ears and closed their mouths, quietly listening to the words of the nighthawk below.
Seeing that the enthusiasm of the soldiers was mobilized in an instant because of a word, Nighthawk laughed: "You all want to go, right?" ”
"Yes!" The soldiers erupted in a fiery roar from the depths of their hearts.
"Haha, they're all good soldiers who want to be generals. I'm only four people, though! Whether you can go or not depends on your ability! Whether it is the king of soldiers or the inferior horse mixed in, you can know by comparison. Nighthawk was very ill-intentioned and deliberately provoked.
Sure enough, the soldiers began to gear up. In this venue where the top people of the whole military region are concentrated, no one wants to admit that they can't do it, and that will not only be a shame for themselves! What's more, it's a loss of face for the old troops.
"Tell me the rules." Nighthawk saw that the time had come, and he didn't talk about other topics anymore, and went straight to the point.
"You soldiers, I only need four people! Four of the best, of course! Suddenly, Nighthawk turned sharply, pointed to the bright red where the sun was slowly rising, and said, "Due east, four hundred kilometers away, there is a small hill!" Hehe, it's actually a small dirt bag, but it's a bit high.
The small dirt bag is overgrown with trees, crooked little pine trees. Although they are not good-looking, even the local animals do not want to see them. However, that is where you end, I will wait for you under the tree, I only have one car, I can only take four people, whoever arrives first, will go. ”
Nighthawk's words were concise, concise and even a little pale! The soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Nighthawk continued, "It's not like I'm going to let you just walk over, it's not that simple. This is tantamount to underestimating you! You have to travel a distance of 400 kilometers in four days. There will also be at least two regiments of troops chasing you along the way.
In addition, within 10 kilometers of the hill, there is a small forest with a small position in the woods. Some of the Scouts will be stationed there. What about their mission, hehe, it's very simple! It is to prevent the remaining defeated troops from fleeing eastward.
But don't try to go around it, because there's something important in the camp. Military maps! I want you to come to me on the hillside with that picture.
Remember, if you don't have a picture, even if you come, I won't approve of it. So, don't be foolish, don't waste four days of your time. Nighthawk shut his mouth. In the face of inquiry, he didn't know whether he had opened his mouth or not, as if he had never opened his mouth at all!
The soldiers all opened their mouths wide and looked at Nighthawk incredulously. It's as if he's looking at a guy who is talking nonsense, and Hukou is messing around with a bunch of monsters that come from the weather. Nighthawk spoke of every condition that was so harsh on them that it almost strapped them to machine guns.
Four hundred kilometers in four days, this is already beyond the limit of a normal person's body, just ask who can run such a long distance in such a short time.
And there are two regiments and a reconnaissance company to chase and intercept them, isn't this a matter of life! The soldiers thought to themselves, I'm afraid that even if the real special forces come, they may not be able to do it. Not to mention these grassroots soldiers who have not received formal special training.
Nighthawk saw the dissatisfaction of the soldiers, and he didn't want to change his plan, but pointed to a corner next to the clearing and said loudly, "I know this mission is difficult. So, I had the car ready for a long time. If you don't think you can do it, you can leave now, and no one will stop you.
It's just an invitational training, but it's not something that everyone can handle. Nighthawk smiled slightly, and stood in the posture of a little rascal, with an expectant expression, waiting for the guy among them who thought he was the black sheep to leave!
The arrogance of the soldiers was instantly aroused at a speed of 100,000 meters per hour! What is said that people who can't leave can leave, isn't this a clear contempt for people! Who would leave in front of everyone's eyes to prove themselves, even their old troops!
"One last chance! One last chance! If no one has left, then I assume that you are going to continue to play. Then the next qiē is my decision, and you have no right to resist. Nighthawk repeated, and seductively pointed to the truck, shouting like a vendor that the soldiers' last rights were about to disappear.
There were no soldiers looking at him, and in the hearts of the soldiers, Nighthawk's current movements and expressions were purely an idiot grinning and blindly selling off his IQ that could be calculated by assignment. It's no different from a funny clown.
"Okay, since no one is leaving, let's have a good game. I don't want to hear any more weird things about you. Nighthawk smiled and walked back to the front of the group, glancing around the group with bad intentions.
"Report!" A soldier shouted.
"Well, that soldier, do you have any questions?" Nighthawk pointed to the soldier who was shouting the report.
"Do you have a location device and a coordinate map?"
"This one! No. Nighthawk replied helplessly: "In my heart, a true king of soldiers does not need this. Those are only used by children in the house, if you can't even find a place. I don't think I'd better go home, I don't want to spend any more time cultivating your most basic sense of orientation. ”
The soldiers jumped in anger. Even when the special forces go out, they also have GPS. Feelings: You treat us like supermen.
"Report!" Another soldier shouted.
Nighthawk frowned and said strangely, "Why do you have so many questions? Do you old troops specialize in learning 100,000 whys? Ask if there's anything you have. ”
The young lieutenant, whose face was about as white as the eldest girl, asked loudly, "Do we have logistics?" At such a long distance, without logistical support, it is tantamount to playing with your life. ”
Nighthawk glanced at the lieutenant in surprise, and said with a smile, "Did you just ask the point?" Rest assured, you won't die of hunger. In order to reflect that for you soldiers! For the first time, the care of such a complex and arduous game was performed. I have prepared a sumptuous meal for each of you every day.
A large compressed biscuit per person and sweet spring water that regularly appears on the road! That's what you're going to eat for the day. Don't thank me, I'm a person who does good deeds without leaving a name. Nighthawk smiled slyly, but in the hearts of the red-eyed soldiers, he had become synonymous with sin. In just a few words, he had offended all the soldiers present, including the people who sent these soldiers to their old troops.
"Just kidding, and thank you. You're not much better than Zhou Peel. The soldiers cursed in whispers, eager to raise their fists and slam Nighthawk at each other. If that were okay.
"Comrade. I don't think this is good, these soldiers are all good seedlings of our military region, you are like this, don't get injured a few more, who is responsible? Camp Commander Wang stepped forward angrily, threatening with a strange yin and yang anger.
He has long been unpleasant, how can there be such a whole person. Is this a draft? It was clearly torturing these soldiers, and finally crippled them. Grandma's, I haven't chosen a good soldier yet, I gave it to you, and you still don't cherish it. As soon as he thought of this, Camp Commander Wang was angry.
"Comrade, I am responsible for something. What I'm talking about is what even the Ministry of Defense has approved. If it's okay, don't interject. I do things in my own way. Nighthawk choked Camp Commander Wang away with two words.
Ministry of Defense, this is worth it. Camp Commander Wang's mouth was open for a long time, but he still didn't come up with any words to refute. After all, as soon as they came out, they carried a super heavyweight yamen and crushed him. Battalion Commander Wang could only turn around and leave hatefully.
"No matter how I pull it, I'm too lazy to care about it. Look at what happened to you, how to wipe your ass. Battalion Commander Wang muttered quietly and turned back to his soldiers.
"Alright, it's not too early. Let's get your gear. Nighthawk shouted loudly, gesturing to the mountain-like equipment piled up beside him, covered with tarpaulin.
"Forty kilograms of weight per person. Including guns, laser launchers, cigarette stick equipment. And, of course, there's a cigarette stick launcher for you to give up. Don't look at him as inconspicuous, at the critical moment, he may be able to save your lives. "Nighthawk was sincere this time.
But the soldiers didn't appreciate his affection at all, and habitually thought that this guy was sarcastic again.
Nighthawk shrugged helplessly. Walked quickly to the "hill". With both hands, he lifted the tarpaulin with a hula. Reveal the camouflage backpacks and firearms neatly stacked inside.
"Alright, let's do it." Nighthawk still had the same smile, smiling mysteriously at his soldiers.