At this time, the "Sea Dragon" is undergoing training, which is the first training content after all newcomers enter the base, practicing "lungs". In fact, all those who can come to the base through selection and recommendation are the top military talents of various countries, and both physical and personal achievements must be very outstanding, so the training of the base directly skips the basic training content, if the basic training is not up to standard, it is absolutely impossible to appear here, and if there is really an accident, then his country will lose all the recommended places in the next three years, which is a consequence that no leader is willing to bear.

Therefore, every time the recommendation and selection are carried out, each country goes through a strict selection process, and only the real elite can have the opportunity to know the "W.S." in order to be selected to be sent to the New Life Island to receive a new death training. And this first training program is the most basic here, but it is also a level. At least a third of the people can be eliminated each time, and those who can stay and continue training have a deep understanding of what kind of place it is and what kind of mental preparation is required to establish themselves here. If you don't have enough strong will and the courage to not be afraid of life and death, it is wiser to choose to be eliminated in the first level.

From a distance, it can be seen that dozens of people are swimming towards the beach of Xinsheng Island from different directions on the sea at this time, and twenty helicopters are constantly circling around the island, among which the beach side is more concentrated, covering almost all the team members who are swimming towards the island. The main task of the surrounding helicopters is to patrol and prevent individual opportunistic team members from making detours to the island from other areas, because in the past there have been several people who thought they were nimble-minded and chose to bypass the frontal expedition and land on the island from the side. The first person to succeed sounded the alarm for the base, so there was a blockade formed by this helicopter, and those who chose a detour route after that were greeted by machine gun fire from the plane, and even if they were not hit, they would be caught by the people lurking in the water and thrown back to the starting point to start over. The so-called starting point is a sea area 15 kilometers away from the beach, and the team members are thrown into the sea by helicopters from various countries at regular intervals and start swimming in the direction they set. What is relatively humane is that they don't have to carry weights, because all the daily necessities will be provided by the base, so it can be said that they travel lightly.

But never think that the island of Nascent is kind, and don't forget that there are almost ten helicopter gunships concentrated in the direction of the beach, and they are not only responsible for the rescue. To be precise, the rescue is completed by the way, after all, the team members who can come here have undergone high-intensity armed swimming training, and rarely choose to give up because of swimming. Their main task is to fly the plane low above the sea, and the waves and air pressure created by the propellers are the appetizers they prepare for the new team members, and of course, a few machine gun bullets will occasionally strafe the team members to help them stay nervous and awake.

Just imagine, when you are struggling to swim forward in the sea, suddenly a helicopter flies overhead, and the adjusted breathing rhythm is instantly disrupted, and the feeling of not being able to breathe is not good at all, let alone lasting for a short period of time. If you just inhale it into your lungs and take a breath, it's a little better, but if you exhale the air in your lungs and usher in the "care" of the plane, you really want to die, and you can 100% understand what it means to hold your lungs and explode.

And the arrival of the plane always flies from the front, which causes when you swim hard for a distance, facing the waves layer by layer, regardless of the impact on the vision and breathing, the irresistible impact of the backward retreat is very desperate, but you have to swim harder. If you don't paddle hard, you will only be swept farther, so you might as well pray for a gust of wind to blow you home. Because if you don't work hard, the crew of the straight plane overhead will definitely not spare you easily, you will have an exclusive high-power hair dryer to blow you all the way out of the closed area, and then throw you a lifebuoy and wait for rescue, and you will never have a chance to come here again, otherwise you can only get a bullet to help you forget everything completely.

Therefore, what you can do is to swim hard with a breath, for the responsibility of your body, for the belief of winning, and for the honor of being a soldier! Only when you swim to the shore, only when you put your feet on the sand, will you be qualified to plant the only item on your body, the national flag, on this island, and only when you are qualified to let the instructors of the base and other outstanding soldiers from all over the world know your name, and that it is a supreme honor to know that the ranks of the world's best soldiers have opened their doors to you, whether you can make it to the house or not.

It was under such a test that when the timer went to zero, six of the 50-man team had to leave to receive the encouragement and disappointment of the leaders upon their return. Fortunately, no one gave up this test, no one died, only one person was wounded in the shoulder by a stray bullet, but at least it was not life-threatening, which is relatively lucky.

At this time, in addition to a row of strong men holding wooden sticks with the thickness of their forearms, there were also 44 members who had just stepped onto the beach from the sea and were still trembling all over their bodies.

Although the team members were tired, they looked at the instructors with faces on the opposite side, the dark and reflective eyes in addition to their eyeballs, and the row of people with bad smiles, everyone understood that their "good days" had just begun. These people just don't torture them endlessly, they torture the demons who are driven home......