Chapter 235: Soldier King Training Camp (Subscription Requested)

Time flashed, and three days passed.

On this day, Ren Changqing took Lin Xiang to fly to Africa on a passenger plane.

Of course, this time, they did not come for a tour, and they did not receive any tasks.

"Lin Xiang, your identity has been verified by the organization, and there is no problem.

But the Yanhuang team doesn't say that you can enter, even if I am the deputy leader of the wolf soul group, I only have the right to recommend, not the right to enter, I hope you can understand!" Ren Changqing said apologetically.

"Ah, Ah, just tell me what is going on in this Raush Soldier King Training Camp.

Don't talk about other nonsense, I came to Africa with you, and it would be too hypocritical to talk about anything else. Lin Xiang said impatiently.

As the most elite team of the Yanhuang National Security Department, the members of the Yanhuang team must be top fighters.

If any cat or dog can enter, wouldn't it seem very low.

Therefore, after Ren Changqing uploaded Lin Xiang's information this time, the Yanhuang team quickly added him to the Bingwang Training Camp for training and assessment.

The King of Soldiers Training Camp, as the name suggests, is the place where the King of Soldiers is trained, and the training base of this training camp is established in the Sahara Desert in northern Africa.

The Sahara Desert has very harsh climatic conditions and is one of the most inhospitable places on earth for living things.

Therefore, this training camp is also called the devil's training camp.

Under such environmental conditions, if they can survive and complete certain training, they are undoubtedly the elite of the elite, that is, the king of soldiers.

This time, the reason why Lin Xiang agreed to participate in the training camp of the King of Soldiers was not only because of the generous treatment of the members of the Yanhuang team, but also because of the elite of the Yanhuang from various elite units.

The plane landed quickly, and Ren Changqing pulled Lin Xiang to find the person who came to pick him up, and after handing him over to the other party, he took the next flight back to China.

This wave of riotous operations made Lin Xiang stunned.

Fortunately, Lin Xiang is not a child, and he has no sense of dependence, let alone fear of life or anything like that.

"Hey, buddy, what do you call it, are we going to the Sahara Desert next?" Lin Xiang greeted the other party familiarly.

"Mo Yu. ”

The middle-aged man who picked up the airport, without squinting, drove a military jeep, constantly driving forward.

"If you don't want to speak, you won't speak! Why do you keep a straight face and make it look like someone owes you 2580,000 yuan. Lin Xiang muttered quietly.

"I said my name was Mo Yu. Mo Yu said in a positive voice, still looking ahead without squinting after speaking.

"Mo Yu?" Lin Xiang felt embarrassed, this was actually his name, and he had actually misunderstood it before.

This Mo Yu had a serious face, and at first glance, he knew that he was a person who was not smiling, so Lin Xiang didn't use words to tease him.

After all, this is someone else's territory, and if you provoke the other party, you will be bombed off the car, and you will not be allowed to walk to the Sahara Desert, then you will really cry to death.

Unconsciously, Lin Xiang fell asleep against his seat, and when he woke up, he found that it was actually dark.

The jeep walked for a few more hours, and finally came to a military base, and Lin Xiang followed Mo Yan to get out of the car and walk in.

Mo Yan's status in this base is obviously not low, the road is unimpeded, and the soldiers guarding him salute one after another when they see him, and no one dares to stop him.

In this way, the two of them came under a military helicopter that was in motion.

"Go up!" After Mo Yan finished speaking, he ignored Lin Xiang and boarded the helicopter by himself.

"Let me go, how far is this Sahara Desert! I got off the plane, sat in the car for more than ten hours, and continued to take the helicopter!" Lin Xiang was powerless to complain in his heart.

He just complained, and when he saw Mo Yan's figure, he completely disappeared into the helicopter cabin, and he didn't hesitate to take three or two steps into the helicopter.

"Kwa Kua Kua!"

The sound of helicopter propellers swinging echoed over the military base.

Seeing the brightly lit military base getting farther and farther away, Lin Xiang's mood couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and he was even more looking forward to the next training.

Before I knew it, the sky was starting to turn a little white, and the helicopter had been flying all night.

Looking at the endless yellow sand on the ground, Lin Xiang knew that he had entered the Sahara Desert.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xiang saw a camp in front of him from a distance, and he thought that it was the camp for the training of the king of soldiers.

From a distance, the camp looked like a grain of sesame on a flatbread.

But thinking that he had finally arrived at his destination, Lin Xiang was excited in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Yan suddenly spoke: "Put on a parachute and jump down!"

Lin Xiang was stunned by Mo Yan's words, turned around and found that Mo Yan had already put on a parachute and stood up.

At this time, the height of this helicopter from the ground is not to say how high, there are still 100 meters, and you actually asked me to jump down!" Lin Xiang had 10,000 words in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Let's not talk about anything else, except for the fact that he was forced to jump off the cliff before, Lin Xiang didn't say parachuting, he had never played bungee jumping, and now he called him a person who had never jumped before, jumping down a hundred meters in the air, isn't this a joke?

"Why? Didn't jump the parachute? Do you see this rope? When you're about the same height as the ground, just pull it down. ”

After speaking, Mo Yan didn't care whether Lin Xiang understood or not, he walked straight to the door of the helicopter cabin, opened the hatch and jumped down.

"No, it's really jumping!" Lin Xiang approached the door of the cabin, looked at Mo Yan, who was constantly descending, and then activated the parachute, speechless for a while.

To jump, or not to jump? Lin Xiang hesitated, fortunately he didn't have any fear of heights or anything like that, otherwise his legs would have started to tremble at this time.

Forget it, people are dead and birds are facing the sky, and they are afraid of hanging.

It's all here, if you don't dare to jump a parachute and are sent back, then you can't be ashamed to throw it to Ren Changqing.

Lin Xiang put on the parachute, and jumped to the ground with a fierce heart.

Feeling the whirring wind beside him, Lin Xiang's heart involuntarily pounded.

This is a hundred meters in the air, and at this time, Lin Xiang's strength has not returned to the peak state of the Warcraft Continent, and he cannot control the sky.

If someone wants to ask Lin Xiang how he feels now? Lin Xiang will inevitably say that whoever jumps knows how the wool feels.

Seeing the desert getting closer and closer to the ground, Lin Xiang pulled the parachute suddenly, and when he heard the "bang" and the open parachute, Lin Xiang's heart suddenly settled down.

Lin Xiang, who was floating in the air, suddenly thought of a joke: What is the difference between falling from the third floor and falling from the tenth floor? Falling from the third floor is "bang, ah~" and falling from the tenth floor is "ah~bang!".

With a smirk, Lin Xiang gradually fell into the hot desert, throwing aside the parachute covered on his head, and Lin Xiang walked towards the training camp of the King of Soldiers.

Fortunately, Lin Xiang's parachute landing site was not far from the training camp of the King of Soldiers, and looking at the camp that was getting closer and closer, Lin Xiang began to look forward to it again.