157 If you are not willing to be a prey, then be a hunter

"Now, I'm counting down to the last ten. When I finish the final countdown, it will be the beginning of your life in hell. Satan gently raised a finger and said, "Ten ......."

"Nine ......"

"Eight ......"

"Seven ......"

Satan's voice was very plain and relaxed, and when it was heard in the ears of the recruits, it was like a huge war drum of ancient times that shook their hearts.

Ten seconds, an extremely short ten seconds.

In the eyes of the recruits, it seemed like a century was long.

When the last number popped up, two new recruits from the lower bracket finally jumped out. Among them, there are recruits who were kicked by female soldiers.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hand was still in the position where he had been kicked, and it was obvious that the kick was not just a simple kick that sent him flying, but really hurt his body.

This kind of injured body, even completing ordinary recruit training is very problematic, let alone completing the unknown horror training here?

Satan grinned with satisfaction, "Good! Self-elimination, I like such waste the most! To reward you, I'm going to get the best helicopters and get them out of here safely. As for the rest of the waste that didn't go......"

Satan's eyes twitched with a hideous light: "When I can't stand it and want to leave." I'll give him a piece of wood! That's the tool he used to get out of here! So, now is the last chance, take advantage of it. ”

Two more recruits from the loser's bracket came out dejected, using wood as a means of transportation to feed the sharks, and it was better to leave here comfortably than to die like that.

Qin Fen shook his head gently, not even the most basic perseverance and courage. Such a person, even if he is given the best martial arts, equipment, and environment, he will not become a real powerhouse.

Qin Fen's subtle movement did not escape Satan's eyes, the black lacquer sect in his hand was raised suddenly, and the teaching stick set off a gust of wind and pointed at Qin Fen: "Little slippery head, you don't seem to be satisfied with the performance of these smart people." ”

"Report to the instructor, I'm just looking at them from the perspective of a martial artist!" Qin Fen immediately felt a deep-seated threat under the lock of the stick, he straightened his body and replied with the most perfect military posture: "A person who is not bold enough cannot become a real strong man!" ”

The eyes of the other recruits who were hesitating lit up in unison, and their hesitant expressions were swept away by their determined expressions at this moment.

Satan's strange eyes rolled, he didn't need to look at the expressions of the other recruits, he knew that as soon as Qin Fen's words came out, no one else would choose to quit, and those wavering thoughts had been completely shattered by the sentence "become a strong man".

"Now! Name each of you! Satan pointed at Qin Fen: "Little slippery head, start with you." ”

Qin Fen was also afraid of being punished under the hands of this Satan, so he took a standard step and stood like a benchmark and replied loudly: "Report to the instructor, recruit Qin Fen reports!" ”

With a playful smile on Satan's lips, this recruit has the guts and the caution of the slippery head.

"Below, it's the only female surname in our training team." Satan pointed the instructor at the female soldier in perfect condition: "Girl, say your name." ”

Smack!

The female soldier took a step very rhythmically, stepped on the ground heavily with the soles of her feet, splashed countless mud spots, and her tone was cold without the slightest emotion: "Recruit, Lin Ling!" ”

"Recruit, Du Zhanpeng!"

"Recruit, Xing Wuyi......"

One by one, the recruits quickly introduced themselves.

After everyone had introduced themselves, Satan pointed the recruits one by one with a black stick and recited their names.

The number of nearly 100 people was only introduced once, and Satan did not mispronounce anyone's name, which made many recruits stunned.

Under the gaze of various eyes, Satan smiled very proudly: "Don't worry, I won't mistake your name." Otherwise, how will I know who is the most interesting to abuse in the future? ”

At this time, the jungle shook again, and more than a dozen soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and camouflage oil on their faces rushed out quickly in the posture of a combat squad.

"Melons." Satan's smile was full of ill will: "Have you ever tried to run at the limit? ”

Almost all of the recruits are nodding, as the top recruits in the barracks, they will naturally be taken care of more by the instructors, and one day is not the most basic physical strength to run at full strength.

"Really?" Satan's instructor stick gently tapped his palm: "What should I do?" I don't believe you've really run as hard as you can. ”

Titicaca......

More than a dozen servicemen in camouflage uniforms at the same time pulled out the P308 carbine in their hands. The faces of the recruits suddenly changed, this is an extremely powerful weapon compatible with the surname! At the beginning, it was designed and produced for the purpose of the establishment of the Federation, but it completely took into account the environment in which the US military used weapons at that time, and most of them were specially made combat firearms in the dry and hot desert and the tropical rainforest with a high density of air and humidity.

Satan smiled happily: "I want to remind you that the guns in the hands of these people are definitely not empty cartridges that cannot kill people. Whoever runs last, please watch your step, there is a good chance that there will be bullets to greet you. Now, you can start running, whether it's with your internal strength or your physical strength, whatever you want. Come back here in the evening and gather together. ”

Click......

The P308 in the hands of a veteran fired a round into the sky, and the branches hit by the bullet immediately snapped and fell to the ground.

The recruits glanced at each other, saw the same signal in each other's eyes, and ran separately!

Nearly 100 recruits, facing the insight of more than a dozen veterans! Run separately, there will always be someone lucky to escape from the pursuit!

Satan looked at the scattered recruits and smiled, "It's still a bit of a brain." It's just that if Ben Satan can't even think of this trick for you, what is Satan called? You wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that there were only a few pursuers in the jungle, would you? Won't I set up a trap to entertain you in advance? ”

A dozen veterans with camouflage oil also laughed, crouched down to look at the messy footprints on the ground, chose their own targets, and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Satan dragged a table from the room with a wheel, on which were placed four flickering screens, and many images of recruits in the jungle appeared on his screen.

"Boys, the game begins." Satan put his legs on the computer desk, opened a can of nutritious drink and drank it, and said without raising his head: "Qin Fenxiao, you are hiding well." It's a pity that the companions next to you don't have enough hidden strength. Just ran out and turned back, do you think I'm an instructor to deal with? ”

In the dense forest, Qin Fen and Du Peng glanced at each other, and quietly retreated deeper into the rainforest, since they were discovered by this Satan, the combat method of sneaking up on the base has lost its value.

Qin Fen retreated, and Satan raised his hand to touch his big bald head: "It's a little interesting, it's really interesting!" If it wasn't for another kid just now, maybe he really succeeded with the M134 surprise attack. ”

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On a remote rainforest island, the explosive gunfire of P308 would be heard from time to time, and the recruits, who were confident at first, gradually found themselves not only facing the unknown traps ahead, but also needing to find a way to get rid of the pursuers who could not be shaken off at all.

These recruits have some abilities in many areas, but few of them know how to hide their tracks in the rainforest to fool the pursuing veterans.

Compared to veterans familiar with the rainforest, recruits are not much different from blind people.

A few of the recruits were so busy running that they didn't notice the trap under their feet, and when they reacted to the trap, they were either caught by their thighs and hung from a tree, or they were wrapped tightly by a trap net.

In the face of these recruits who have been hit by the trap, they think they can take a break. The veterans of the pursuit did not make them feel better, and the steel butts and the thick leather boots gave them a critical blow that was more intense than a torrential rain.

By the time the veterans left, the recruits had blue noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground panting, and their bodies would be in great pain if they moved slightly.

However, they had to keep getting up and running away. Because the veterans who left left behind a sentence: I will be back in half an hour, and if I see you here, I will make you one of the indicators of death.

After being beaten, the recruits cursed Satan in their hearts for having no asshole when they gave birth to a child, and at the same time, they endured the pain in their bodies and ran away to other positions again.

Of course, not all veterans are easy and happy in the pursuit.

"! Tricked again! ”

A veteran spat hatefully and cursed after picking up a pile of bulging weeds, dodging the improvised wooden arrows hidden in it. The mood has also changed from beating the child on a rainy day at the beginning, and being idle is also an idle pastime, to being played with anger.

He couldn't figure it out, was the person he was chasing really a recruit? The tracking along the way, not only did he not even see the figure, but he was almost overshadowed by the simple trap left by the other party several times.

He was very suspicious, who was the real prey and who was the real hunter, himself and this recruit?

Judging from the traps he made casually, he always had a strange feeling that this recruit didn't really take the pursuers seriously at all, and the traps he made were completely random and didn't really take them seriously.

To put it simply, the recruits are like playing, playing veterans who are good at jungle warfare.

(To be continued)