Chapter Ninety-Two: Militarized Training! (5)
Wan Ningzhu was still the same as before, sitting on the comfortable Taishi chair, basking in the warm sun with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the men in the audience sweat.
The number of names that have been crossed out has become more and more important, and the names that have been left behind have become more and more important.
These people have grown from a few hundred to thirty-two now. The elimination rate is as high as 90%!
Every time they left the team, the sad one who cried, whether it was left behind or watching, couldn't help but cry.
In this collective, they feel what is the power of the collective, what is the humanized management, and feel the real top self-worth!
Especially when everyone is together day and night, whether they are frightened or hearty, they share hardships together, they share twists and turns together, and the tacit understanding that they have cultivated with great difficulty is suddenly about to leave, and the kind of loss and pain in the bottom of my heart is indescribable.
Every time a team member leaves the team and tears off the team logo representing the special training team in the new era from his arm, everyone's expression is solemn. There is only perseverance on the face left, and I must be one of the remaining thirty people!
This is the only belief that each one remains!
At this time, Wan Ningzhu would stand next to him, silently looking at the soldier tearing off the armband with tears, stepped forward to give the other party a hug, and told him that if he was not convinced, then he would sign up for the second special training!
Every soldier who left would leave a message: "Captain, I'll be back!" Will definitely be back! ”
Wan Ningzhu nodded tearfully.
As long as you are willing to work hard, as long as you are good enough, the door here will always be open for you!
Looking at the remaining thirty-two students, these familiar faces, in Wan Ningzhu's eyes, were so kind and ...... Familiar with. It was as if I had gone back in time, back to that era, back to that devil's concentration camp.
"Brothers, next, I'm going to announce something!" Wan Ningzhu's voice was very flat, but it was loud: "No matter how much training you have, it's better to fight!" I've taught you everything I can teach you! This is your last battle! After this battle, the two left, and the thirty people left behind were the first batch of students of my New Era Special Operations Brigade officially graduated! And in the next actual battle, there may be a danger to your life, if you want to quit, take advantage of now! ”
The thirty-two people in the audience looked at Wan Ningzhu with resolute faces, everyone is here to be soldiers, and they have long put their lives on the line.
What's more, King Yan's soldiers themselves are going to rebel! Still afraid of life and death?!
"Good!" Seeing that the thirty-two people in the audience were so determined, Wan Ningzhu nodded with satisfaction: "I will follow everyone in this operation!" Remember! This is actual combat, not training! ”
Wan Ningzhu waved his hand, and someone immediately sent a bunch of things to everyone's eyes.
This is a set of black training uniforms, which were made by Wan Ningzhu and asked the logistics to hurry up.
"His Royal Highness temporarily retreated, but it doesn't mean that he really admits defeat! Now, it's our turn to do something for Your Highness! Wan Ningzhu said in a calm voice: "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, brothers, it's up to you!" ”
The men in the audience held the clothes and tools in their hands, and looked at Wan Ningzhu who was also wearing a training uniform on the stage with firm eyes. Although she is just a woman, a woman who doesn't look amazing, but I don't know why, her body is like an inexplicable brilliance, which makes people dare not look at it directly!
Zuo Shaotang appeared behind King Yan like a ghost, and said lazily: "Hey, I said, do you really plan to let this woman mess around?" ”
King Yan seems to have long adapted to Zuo Shaotang's elusive habits, and he is only allowed to do this alone.
"Or what do you say? She's so stubborn, even I can't stop her! King Yan said helplessly: "Besides, this is something I agreed with her, she only needs to inform me of anything she does, and I have no right to interfere." Besides, she did it for my great cause! ”
Zuo Shaotang stretched: "Oh, it's best if she's fine, if she gets hurt again, someone will jump to her feet!" ”
Although Zuo Shaotang didn't say who this person was, King Yan already knew who he was talking about. For this person, King Yan is also very speechless!
These two people's temperaments are really surprisingly similar! It's a pity that they don't do the word wrongdoer!
King Yan looked back at Zuo Shaotang, I don't know why, there was a little more panic in his eyes.
Suddenly, Zuo Shaotang's ears moved, and then he said with a smile: "It's really inadvertent, I'm leaving!" He's looking for me! ”
Before King Yan could react, Zuo Shaotang had already drifted away.
Oops!! Can you ...... Tell me a few more words...... Go again? Every time? Don't say hello when you come, and don't say a word when you leave! You...... You don't know...... I............
King Yan looked at Zuo Shaotang's departing back hatefully, and turned his body angrily.
Zuo Shaotang quietly left the villa like a ghost, and appeared under a bare tree outside the villa, looking up, Lan Hanyan was holding a wine bottle and pouring himself a drink.
Falling suddenly, he snatched the other party's wine bottle, raised his head and poured it, and said with a smile: "What? Still not sure? Then go along! ”
Lan Hanyan snatched back his wine bottle and said nothing.
Zuo Shaotang shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain!" ”
Lan Hanyan asked softly, "How is she recovering?" ”
"Good, it's no big deal!" Zuo Shaotang muttered dissatisfiedly: "Since you are so worried about her, go and see her in person!" Why do you have to let me run this leg every time! ”
"So, what about the kids?" Lan Hanyan didn't answer his stubble and continued to ask.
"The child is also very good, learning martial arts from a man in this mountain villa. However, as you know, it's just the basics. Zuo Shaotang said calmly, looking over, he could only see a group of people standing on the playground, one of whom was petite and exquisite. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could still tell her identity in an instant.
Lan Hanyan, did he keep looking at her like this?
"How's things going over there?" Zuo Shaotang asked lightly.
"Well, all the best." Lan Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Shaotang, you said, if one day, I have to become a hostile party, what should I do?" ”
Zuo Shaotang laughed and patted his good buddy on the shoulder: "Why do you think so much, try not to fight the enemy!" ”
Lan Hanyan smiled bitterly: "You know, I ——————"
Zuo Shaotang interrupted him and said, "Let me ask you a question, which is more important, Jiangshan or her?" ”
"I ——————" Lan Hanyan froze.
"Someone has already answered this question, think about it yourself, whether to give the same answer as the other person, or the opposite!" Zuo Shaotang patted Lan Hanyan's shoulder, jumped down, and disappeared quietly.
Looking back at the figure on the playground, yes, how to choose? How to choose!
Wan Ningzhu stood on the playground, and recently he always felt that he was locked by a pair of eyes, but he couldn't find out where the other party was.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party's gaze was not half malicious, I would have been irritable!
Wan Ningzhu raised her head slightly, her gaze was connected with Lan Hanyan, who was far away, but she couldn't see him, but he could see her eyes.
Wanwan, Wanwan! What am I going to do? You tell me, what should I do?
How can I stop you from taking root in my heart?
Night falls.
Wan Ningzhu stood quietly on the playground, silently calculating the time.
In less than five minutes, thirty-two students, all of them arrived.
Everyone had changed into their assigned clothes, and all the weapons were already in place.
"Report! The first batch of trainees of the New Era Special Operations Brigade should be thirty-two, but it is actually thirty-two, please instruct! Someone shouted out the number.
Wan Ningzhu quietly looked at their equally young and immature faces, and none of the thirty-two people left behind were more than twenty-five years old, all of them were young, capable, intelligent, resolute, resolute, brave, and witty. It can be said that it is the elite of the elites who have been cultivated by themselves.
But tonight's mission, there will be two people leaving.
No matter who leaves, they will feel distressed to death.
However, rules are rules and can never be changed.
Tonight's battle will be the final test of their training for so many days. It is also the most crucial lesson in selecting the ultimate, real warrior for yourself!
As someone who has experienced the devil's training camp, he naturally understands how difficult it is to select a truly qualified warrior. There are too many things to experience, and the ones I taught before can only be regarded as basic courses, and my future learning will be even more cruel and cruel. Will they be able to withstand this test?
Wan Ningzhu looked at them quietly, as if she was looking at her own children.
After a long time, she spoke softly: "Good! Listen to me! All of them! Turn left, run and go! Goal, Lodge Gate! ”
Wan Ningzhu followed everyone's footsteps and turned around, raised his legs, and ran, all in one go!
The feeling of the past has been rediscovered!
I, Wanwan, a natural killer, a natural king, a natural ...... Exist for war!
I, Wanwan, will be the controller of this world. Maybe it's starting tonight!
I, Wanwan, will be ashamed of the snow and tell the world with the facts, where the real charm of the demon girl lies!
I, Wanwan, will tell the world with a smile that whoever loses me will perish!
I, Wanwan, will be the key to integrating this world. This world will live and die because of me! 、
If, I think.
The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the spring is cold.
Thirty-three figures, like arrows, left the villa and began their first step in conquering this world.