Night training ground

"Da~Da~Dada~"

"It's live ammunition, be careful! Lie down and hurry forward. Roc was loudly reminding the other training players. As soon as Dapeng finished speaking, one of the team members climbed out of the wire site.

"Get down, lie down!"

"Get down!"

The team member was shot in the chest and fell straight down.

"Stop shooting. Stop shooting!" Old Gao's poker face finally showed an anxious look, and he yelled at the machine gunner.

"Go down and save people, quick!"

"Alive. The hygienist checked it and replied.

"Rush to the hospital for rescue. After saying that, he threw his arm in frustration.

"Brothers, war is a process of survival in the death, have you all seen it? This is not a joke, it is really dead. Look at you all like bears, and you still want to become special forces, I tell you, this is just the beginning, special forces have death indicators every year, not in battle, but in daily training, if you want to live in war, if you want to become special forces, you must always be ready. Gray wolf!"

"Here!"

"Tell them about the casualties of the brigade!"

"Yes, since the formation of our brigade, twenty-two people have been sacrificed, of which seven were killed in battle and fifteen were killed in training. In addition, there is also a military dog that died in the process of searching for explosions, and the report is complete!"

"Do you hear me? Who wants to quit now?"

"Be loyal to the motherland! Be loyal to the people!"

In this accident, the rookies were more aware of the cruelty of the special forces, and they did not expect to use live ammunition in training. I didn't think that someone would be hit by live ammunition, and it was only at this time that everyone realized that the current training was different from their ordinary company, and if you didn't pay attention to it, you would really die.

The greenhouse is always facing this atmosphere of danger of death, and the nerves in his body are also tense, and he doesn't dare to be careless at all, although he has a golden finger, he can't be saved after a headshot. His life will be more exciting in the future, so he cherishes his life more than anyone else.

To Dapeng's surprise, Xiwa was still eliminated and did not meet the standards in cultural subjects. Even he himself had just passed the passing line and was almost eliminated. Dapeng just knew that Xiwa was eliminated in chemistry, so he did targeted learning, and originally thought that he could cope with the past, but the special forces assessed the comprehensive results, and Xiwa's cultural performance was too poor, and it was finally eliminated.

Seeing Xiwa leave, Dapeng also felt a lot of emotion, it turned out that everything was not transferred by his thoughts, and it also let him know that he was not omnipotent, and he was not as powerful as he imagined. He always thought that he could grasp everything if he knew the plot in advance. But reality tells him that he can't!

And the one who can't stand the stimulation the most in this matter is Xiao Zhuang.

"Xiaozhuang, I'm leaving, I didn't expect to go so fast, I didn't even pass the basic training, it seems that if I want to become a special soldier, it's not just not afraid of death, not afraid of hardship. I have no culture, I can't fight side by side with you, I'm gone. Comrade-in-arms: Xiwa!" Seeing that Xiwa gave himself a letter, Xiao Zhuang looked at Dapeng and asked, "I really don't understand, why do we have to stay here?" Dapeng didn't know how to answer Xiao Zhuang's question.

"For honor!" Lao Cannon replied seriously as he looked at Xiao Zhuang.

"Xiwa and those soldiers are good, don't they have honor?"

"Scout's honor is not just personal. Chen Pai answered.

"If there is not even personal honor, then where does the honor of the Scout come from?"

"Remember, Xiaozhuang, we now belong to the army, a collective, do you understand?"

"Besides, it's for the honor of the country!"

"I know, I'm just a little uncomfortable. Why is it not someone else who is eliminated, but Xiwa. ”

Dapeng looked at the young man in front of him, who was only nineteen years old, he was young and enthusiastic, although he looked very calm on the surface, but at this moment he buried hatred for the special forces in his heart, thinking that the special forces did not respect ordinary soldiers, only through continuous elimination, elimination without reason, too much to reflect the authority of the special forces. This hatred became a small flame in his heart, waiting for the day when it would erupt. But Dapeng really can't help much, this problem can only be figured out by himself, otherwise it will always be a thorn in his heart.

The training continued, and Dapeng and Xiaozhuang were together to train the disassembly and assembly of firearms at the same time.

"Have a disassembled pistol in front of you, and load him. The time is twenty seconds. Begin. After Lao Gao's order was given, Dapeng touched the table, and it was obvious that there were two pistols as he expected. Dapeng did not hesitate and quickly assembled it.

"It's time!"

After taking off the mask, the dog-headed old man asked, "I just told you how many to put on?"

"Report, a handful!" Xiao Zhuang's eyes were full of murderous aura, and it was estimated that his vision could kill people, and Lao Gao had already been cut by a thousand knives.

"How many did you load?"

"Two. ”

"Why?"

"Because there are two. Lao Gao walked up to Xiao Zhuang and looked at him: "Do you want to kill me with your eyes?"

"As a special operator, anything on your body can become a weapon, including your eyes, of course. ”

"Good, next group. Dapeng could feel the murderous aura spreading between them two meters away, as if there was an invisible electric light "crackling" between the eyes of the two.

"Urgent gathering!"

The rookies who were still resting almost all rolled over and stood up at the same time, but this effort almost didn't make them die of pain, and the non-stop training never allowed them to rest well, and it was only a few minutes of rest before it started again.

"Bastard!"

"Damn it!"

"Dog-headed high, I'm going to kill you. ”

Dapeng and the others all had the urge to beat up the dog's head at this moment, and three minutes later, everyone stood by the mud pond, looking at the mud in the pit with sad faces.

"Why, I'm afraid!" shouted the old man with a trumpet. Hearing this, the rookies stood up and did not speak, but they greeted the perverted boss Gao in their hearts one by one.

"What are you still doing in a daze, jumping down!" the old dog roared, pulling his neck. Dapeng heard the order and was the first to jump down. Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone jumped into the mud pond one after another.

"Mud pond fighting! Two by two, ready to start fighting!" said Lao Gao loudly into the horn with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Ahhhh

"Roar, roar..."

Each pair of opponents in the mud pit roared and attacked the place, even though they inhaled cold air from the pain of the fist collision.

But there is one person who is the exception, that is Dapeng, everyone found an opponent, but no one looked for him, it's not that the number is not enough, it's really that Dapeng is too perverted, no one has beaten him, and the attack is heavy, so they are not willing to practice with him, including a few Xiaozhuang. Dapeng smiled bitterly and was speechless, it seems that he will have to start lightly in the future, otherwise he will not be able to continue the training.

"Rookie No. 3, you! Push-ups begin!" Lao Gao saw that no one was willing to practice martial arts with Dapeng, and there was no way, even if he was against Dapeng, he might not be able to win steadily, not to mention a group of rookies who had just received training, so he could only let him do push-ups, what is this called, Lao Gao was also helpless.

"Stop!!What are you all doing here?Is this called fighting?Are you old ladies?Or haven't you eaten?" Everyone wanted to tell him that we just hadn't eaten, but they just thought about it in their hearts, otherwise the dog-headed old man didn't know what to do with them.

"You, you, you, why did you suddenly lose your strength when you attacked your opponent? What are you all doing? Are you fooling me or fooling yourself, will the enemy show mercy to your men?" Lao Gao pointed at several people in a row, shouted at the horn with a thick neck, and threw away the big horn in his hand after speaking.

"Poof!"

Lao Gao jumped in the mud puddle: "You, hit me," he pointed at Xiaozhuang and yelled. Xiao Zhuang looked at Lao Gao's body, which was as strong as a bull, and there was no sense of fear at all, but he was eager to think about how to beat the dog head Lao Gao and fat, so as to let out the evil anger in his heart.

"Punch me, knock me down!" Lao Gao commanded Xiao Zhuang, pointing at himself. Xiao Zhuang's face twitched, and he made an attacking gesture, but did not punch.

Seeing that Xiaozhuang didn't move, Lao Gao suddenly roared with a crossbow: "Tell you to punch me down, you didn't..."

"Bang!"

Before Lao Gao finished speaking, Xiao Zhuang suddenly punched him in the face, and Gao Lao was directly knocked to the ground and lay on the edge of the quagmire. Looking at Lao Gao, who was lying still, Xiao Zhuang buckled his ears with a confused face, when did he become so powerful, and he felt the dog's head Lao Gao with one punch. Tentatively called: "High school team, high school team?" cautiously stepped forward to see if Lao Gao had killed himself.

As soon as Xiao Zhuang touched Lao Gao's shoulder, Lao Gao threw his head up violently and threw Xiao Zhuang out of his legs, and kicked Xiao Zhuang in the face, and Xiao Zhuang was kicked out at 360 degrees. Xiao Zhuang touched the corner of his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, this bastard, too insidious. I really regret why I didn't punch more than I just now.

Lao Gao squatted in front of Xiao Zhuang: "Remember that hibernating snakes bite the most." Hygienist, come and see!" got up and said to the rookie in the mire, "You all give me strength, and if I find out that you are cheating, I will let him practice martial arts with me." ”

Hearing this, the rookies swallowed their saliva one by one and looked at their opponents. "I'm sorry, man!" the rookies said to their opponents across from him, and the two of them collided with each other howling. The whole training ground was constantly roaring, and the sound of fists and flesh colliding seemed to compose a wild tune.