Two large trucks pulled more than 200 people who participated in the selection of the Dragon Scale Base to the pumpkin camp.

The more than 200 people are the best soldiers selected from various military regions, covering a comprehensive range of troops, and the number of male and female soldiers is split in half, which can be said to be an unprecedentedly large selection.

A cartload of male soldiers was pulled to the east of the pumpkin camp, and a cart of female soldiers was pulled to the west of the pumpkin camp.

This is the first selection of female special forces at the Dragon Scale Base, and the top attaches great importance to it, and deliberately divides the western area into female soldiers as a selection and training ground.

The truck was a little dark, and he couldn't see the appearance of the people around him clearly, Song Ci leaned on the car and slept after getting into the truck, and from time to time someone whispered a few words around him to inquire about the situation of the dragon scale base, if not, it must be gossiping about Li Yunheng.

From the excited or joyful voices of these little girls, Song Ci can judge that 80% of the little girls in this car are Li Yunheng's brainless fans.

The strange thing is that these "brain-dead fans" have never even seen Li Yunheng's face, but they have only heard of this person's name and deeds in the military newspaper or by word of mouth among their comrades-in-arms, so they regard him as an idol.

Song Ci scoffed at this.

It doesn't matter if you're a nymphomaniac, the problem of the wrong object is very serious.

Now the stupidity of the will turn into tears of regret in the future, one or two just wait to cry!

The word "idol" has nothing to do with Li Yunheng, he is a stinky old fox!

Song Ci put his arms behind his head and dozed off comfortably.

While they were sleeping in a daze, the truck suddenly stopped, and because of inertia, the entire truck fell forward, and some people fell on all fours because they did not sit firmly.

With a "click", the fence behind the truck was opened, and the canopy covering the truck was also lifted, and everyone's vision suddenly became bright.

"Get off, get off, get off."

"Get out of the car."

Outside the truck, there were more than a dozen masked soldiers in training uniforms at the Dragon Scale Base, each holding an MP5 submachine gun (1) in their hands, and their tones were very cold and impatient.

Some even went so far as to pull the people sitting on the side of the truck out of the car with rude movements.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car quickly, move quickly, don't grind."

"I'm counting twenty now, and if you don't get off the bus within twenty, you don't need to get off, and you can be sent back to the original unit directly."

Hearing this, the people in the truck began to panic.

Doesn't sending it back to the original unit directly mean elimination?

“20，19，18……”

The countdown had already begun, and they didn't allow them to think too much about it, so they immediately got up and jumped out of the car one by one.

After getting out of the car, everyone found that this was a wilderness, and it was not a pumpkin camp training center at all.

"Where is this?"

"Aren't we going to Camp Pumpkin? What did you bring us here for? ”

"And them, what do they want to do?"

While everyone was discussing and talking, one mountain buggy after another drove up and stopped in front of the team.

I saw that the soldiers of the two dragon scale bases whispered a few words, and after one of them made a gesture, he looked around the team and said sharply: "The assessment starts now, and only those who are still alive after forty-eight hours can enter the pumpkin training camp." ”

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[Notes] (1): MP5 submachine gun, a submachine gun designed and manufactured by the German company HK, has been used by the American special forces "Green Berets" and "Navy SEALs", etc., with superior performance and high shooting accuracy.