After receiving the order, the Huangquan mercenaries, who had been standing quietly in the audience and holding guns, immediately crossed the crowd to North Point, and began to blast all the people in the North Point area outside the gate of the station. Among them, there are many unruly people who resist, and the Huangquan guards all blatantly moved, directly disarming the guys who dared to cause chaos, and knocked them down with a punch, causing them to lose their ability to resist.

Soon the North Point position was cleaned up, and no one wanted to be a bird anymore, and everyone present kept their mouths shut and did not dare to make any more noise.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since you have nothing to say, then I would like to invite our head of the group, Mr. Luo Huangquan, to come to the stage and say a few words." Yu Qinjian said.

The audience erupted in sparse applause, like the sound of walking barefoot on a concrete floor. In the midst of applause, the short-haired middle-aged man slowly walked to the front of the stage.

"Thank you very much for coming to the Huangquan station, some of you will become our close comrades-in-arms for some time in the future. Now I won't waste time and get straight to the point. We'll be recruiting fifty corpse hunters in Montenegro, as well as a number of powerful bounty hunters, numbering around two thousand. But now there are 670 teams that have signed up, so I have to select the most elite group of people to accept my commission. Next, the commander of the sword drawing battalion will draw the knife and personally take charge of the selection! ”

After Luo Huangquan made a simple speech, he left the training ground slowly. For the commander of the Huangquan Mercenary Regiment, there are many things to do every day, and in the evening, the commander of the 13th Division, Zhao Jupeng, will hold a combat meeting in the inner ring, and the commanders above the regimental level will attend, so there are still many things to prepare for today.

As Luo Huangquan left the training ground, the high-level leaders of the Huangquan mercenary group also left one after another, and with the departure of the giants, everyone in the field began to explode into discussions again.

Until Yu Qinjian also left, there were very few high-level people left on the rostrum, and Tudao and Li Da Hammer were among them.

At this time, a cold young man walked to the front desk, this person was slender, he looked clear-eyed, and he carried a long knife at his waist, and the scabbard of the long knife had touched the ground. This is none other than the so-called hundred people within the Huangquan Mercenary Group!

"Now, I declare the selection begins." Drawing his sword and staring at the venue, he said slowly: "The first criterion for selection is that if the ability value of an individual bounty hunter is less than level two, please leave by yourself." If the number of corpse hunters is less than 10 or more, please leave on your own. ”

There was an uproar in the field, and many substandard corpse hunters and individual bounty hunters erupted in dissatisfaction.

"Bang"!

A loud noise came from the high platform, and I saw that the knife had been drawn and the long knife was on the ground, the knife was three feet eight inches long, and the scabbard faintly emitted a crimson light.

"Of course, if anyone feels that the rules are wrong, they can also try the knife in my hand, and those who can take me a knife will be exempted!" Drawing his knife and looking up at the sky, he said disdainfully, as if the crowd in front of him was full of floating clouds.

The noise in the audience fell silent instantly, for a minute, two minutes, no one dared to try. One after another, some people left the training ground in frustration, and these people felt that they had lost their qualifications and self-confidence in challenging them.

Chen Dabeard wiped his beard and smiled: "Look, niece Feifei, there are five people in you and six people in me, which adds up to just more than the minimum standard, if you come alone, I'm afraid you will be brushed down in the first round." ”

Zhang Feifei nodded when she heard this, and cast a grateful glance at the bearded man.

Nearly half of the people on the training ground soon disappeared, and he couldn't help but sigh when he drew his sword and looked at the people who left, and felt deeply confused by his eldest brother's decision. Are these mud-like guys really worth the attention of the eldest brother with the safety of the entire campaign? I don't know what to do.

Soon the whole team was over, and there were still nearly three hundred corpse hunting teams and hundreds of bounty hunters above the second level on the training ground.

Drawing the knife, he slowly retracted the long knife into the scabbard, and then announced loudly: "Bounty hunters above level four only need to prove the energy level to be exempted, and the remaining bounty hunters follow Li Dazhui to the internal training ground in the back mountain to test the big three." ”

Bounty hunters who can be at level four are all veterans who have been fighting on the front line against zombies for many years, and they still have a lot of respect for these core combat powers, and these strong people who take their lives to gain ability are all people with courage and strong combat power.

At this time, Wang Qiang asked Zhang Feifei: "What is the big three?" ”

Unexpectedly, the red-haired Xue Ying next to Chen's beard was a little surprised when he heard this, so he took over the words alone, and unceremoniously shouted at Wang Qiang: "Boy, how did you do it, I don't know all this common sense, and I'm still messing around." The big three are naturally shooting, hand-to-hand combat, and wild sneaking, which I don't understand, and I really don't know where the rookie came from. ”

Wang Qiang was not annoyed when he heard Xue Ying's cynicism, there were too many people like Xue Ying in the last days.

But Zhang Feifei refused to give up: "Xue Ying, put your mouth clean, what virtue, what do you eat in the morning, is it Rexiang?" ”

Xue Ying smiled coldly: "What virtues do I need you to take care of?" But what is the use of you people who have escaped from the hanging oil bottles? ”

Hearing this, Chen Dabeard's face was grim and shouted: "Xue Ying, that's enough, everyone is in the same boat now, and infighting is not allowed." ”

At this time, the five people in the field walked out of the queue and came to an empty place, and Wang Qiang knew at a glance that these people were the so-called fourth-level genetic warriors.

The remaining hundreds of bounty hunters followed the black-faced man Li Da Hammer out of the training ground and walked towards the inner field. The station of the Huangquan Mercenary Group in Montenegro City is a military standard place provided by the military, and there is a huge training ground behind the station, which is built for internal closed training, which is just used by Li Dazhu.

The number of people on the training ground instantly decreased by half. At this time, he drew his sword and said to the members of the remaining more than 300 corpse hunting teams: "You can only leave fifty corpse hunting teams here, so at least five-sixths of the share must be eliminated in the present." But I don't have a good way to measure your ability when time is pressing, so let's give priority to the squad with an intermediate level or above in the military department, and now please list it to verify your qualifications. ”

Once the military department accumulates a certain amount of military merit, the military will automatically upgrade the level of the squad, and different levels of squads will naturally have different levels of treatment, which will be highlighted in many places, such as now.

At this time, Chen Dabeard took out his intermediate documents and said to Fei Fei proudly: "Fei Fei's niece, fortunately, we were qualified enough to replace our intermediate documents last month, otherwise it would be miserable today." ”

Seeing this, Fei Fei's hanging heart fell again, and she followed the bearded man to the other side of the venue to be examined.

In an instant, dozens of corpse hunting squads split out on the training ground, drawing swords and holding a small number of people, and their hearts were even more gloomy. Most of the corpse hunting teams with intermediate qualifications or above are reluctant to choose tasks with low pay, and the teams with intermediate qualifications or above present now can meet the requirements of the final selection.

Tu Dao looked at the nearly three hundred junior corpse hunting teams that were destined to be eliminated because of their lack of qualifications, and said, "Because this mission only needs fifty teams, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Now, if any of you squads can take my move, I guarantee that you will enter the mission sequence. If you can't, leave now! ”

This was the last chance, and many people were instantly ready to move.

Soon, a bald man wearing straw sandals and carrying an iron shield crossed the crowd. The big man was as light as a swallow with an iron shield in his hand, and he jumped onto the three-foot platform as soon as he squatted, which shows his advantages in bounce and strength.

Drawing a knife and looking at this bald strong man, just by his leaping posture, he knew that he was a person with real strength, and for powerful people, drawing a knife has always been appreciated.

"Very good, take me a knife, if there is no injury, I will guarantee that your team will get a place in the mission." Draw the knife and slowly draw the long knife.

The bald man didn't talk nonsense, raised his iron shield, and shouted: "Come on, let me see the power of a hundred people." ”

Drawing the knife with one hand and holding the knife, slowly unsheathed, seemingly random chopping, the action seems to be slow and urgent, the blade is elegant, like a fallen leaf, slightly brushing the iron shield of the bald man.

There was no loud noise, not even a sound, the swarthy face of the bald man flushed, and the bulging muscles on the arms of the shield instantly increased a few points, and the long-sleeved practice clothes were stretched to shreds.

Draw the knife and swing the knife into the sheath, and the action is smooth, without a trace of killing. The bald man took four or five steps back with an iron shield in his hand, and finally stood up. The bald head was supported by a giant shield, and his mouth was panting repeatedly, and the green tendons exposed on his forehead were bulging in the air.

"Very good, you are a person with real strength, you and your team stay, and I will guarantee you the mission." Drawing his knife and nodding approvingly, his young face was full of old age.

The bald man didn't dare to hold it up, and he hugged his fists and exclaimed: "It's better to see than to hear, it's really not a waste of fame to kill a hundred people, Lao Xiao, I have learned." ”

Pulling out the knife and not answering, he turned to the audience and said: "If any of you think you have strength, as long as you take me without dying or being injured, I will also protect your team!" ”

When the first person eats a crab, more people are bold enough to try it. An eight-foot macho man armed with a mace iron rod also jumped on the high platform and shouted: "Ahhhh ”

Drawing a knife with his nostrils facing the sky, he mocked sarcastically: "It's just a clown jumping off the beam." The long knife in his hand was smashed down with a scabbard.

Seeing this, the macho man holding the mace hurriedly raised the mace with all his strength and smashed it head-on! Cold weapons have been an inch long and an inch strong since ancient times, and the mace waved a black shadow and smashed at the knife, obviously trying to help the head of the knife.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the mace came into contact with the long knife, the macho man screamed, and the mace in his hand was knocked away, while the macho himself fell to the ground with weak feet.

"Ah, look at his feet, they're all broken!" Someone at the bottom of the stairs exclaimed.

"It's over, this macho man estimates that he can only live in bed for the rest of his life."

"It's terrible, how much strength does it take to do this!"

……

I saw the macho man slumped on the high platform, his feet and feet were bare and broken, his calves showed abnormal bending, and blood spilled from the macho man's nose and mouth, and it seemed that he had suffered internal injuries.

Drawing a knife and not looking at it, the Huangquan mercenaries stepped forward to lift the person off the high platform.

"Who else wants to try, say it first, you will bear the consequences, if you don't live in the field, you will die, don't blame me for not reminding you." Drawing his sword, he said proudly.

With deterrence, many people who were eager to try it weighed themselves again and gave up the idea of fighting. But there are also a few guys who don't believe in evil who use their own force and jump on the high platform, but the result is that they fall to the ground bleeding at best, and the heavy ones can't withstand the power of a knife and are killed on the spot!