The National Scout Competition was held in an unknown mountain. No one knew where it was, but they knew that it was a vast mountain. There was a training base in the deep mountain. From afar, it looked like a boundless wilderness or grassland. The sky was blue and the clouds were white. The wind blew the forest like waves. The waves hit the shore and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. Eagles circled under the sky and elk ran in the forest. Whenever the wind blew in the forest, it would show its natural vigilance and look around, as if it felt that there was a wild wolf lurking beside it.
In the deep mountains, the wind was clear, the clouds were light, the mood was comfortable, and the spirit was also there.
It was a paradise, but no one came here to appreciate the scenery or escape from the world. They were here to show off their skills.
"Where is this place?"
After Zeng Jianfei arrived at the base, everyone in the dormitory couldn't help but ask the same question in their hearts. No one here knew where they were because when they arrived, the interior of every military vehicle was covered with airtight canvas. No one could see the scenery outside. After bouncing around in the carriage for six to seven hours, they finally entered the base. The sentries in the base were all armed and serious. No one dared to ask them questions, so they could only take things as they came.
There were a total of ten people in the dormitory, which happened to be the establishment of Class One. The base seemed to have prepared for their arrival and figured out their identities. In this class, the highest-ranking class leader was the class leader. There were ten squads in each barrack, which was exactly a hundred people each. The person in charge of the hundred people here was a soldier standing at the sentry post of the barracks with loaded guns. He had a strong body and a valiant face. He was at least 1.8 meters tall. There was no expression on his serious face, like a statue placed at a sentry post. His well-defined face revealed an extremely determined gaze. If it weren't for his shining eyes, no one would have thought that he was a living person.
"That's right."
"I've been here before. This seems to be the national special forces training base.”
"Special forces training base."
"No wonder he's so mysterious."
Curiosity aside, they couldn't go anywhere other than staying in the dormitory. As soon as they walked out of the dormitory, they would be stopped by the heavily armed sentries. "Please do not leave without permission.”
Listening to the sentry's clear language, what else could they say? Other than eating and sleeping, all that was left was curiosity and speculation about the mystery of this place.
The sun rises and sets, and the stars change from day to day.
Before he knew it, he had been eating and drinking well in the base for three days. On the morning of the third day, after having breakfast under the lead of the stone buddha sentinel, the big broadcast hanging at the entrance of the barracks broadcasted exciting news. "Scout warriors from all over the country, it's been a long time. After three days of rest, I think you should have a good rest. The next moment is the time for you to perform.”
"Everyone, on my command. He was fully armed and ran into the field.”
The voice sounded like it came from hell. It was eerie, terrifying, and cold, just like the sentries on the sentry post in front of the barracks, without any emotion.
Hearing the sudden announcement, the dormitory became chaotic.
Pack your backpack…
Pack your backpack…
It echoed in every dormitory and everyone started to pack their luggage. It was simple to be a soldier, especially in the summer. Wearing a camouflage uniform, bringing a set of training clothes, and some clothes to change into was enough. What was left were water bottles, satchels, dental jars, raincoats, towels, toothpaste, soap, and so on.
His clothes were in his backpack, and his shoes were stuffed into the seams on both sides of his backpack.
A satchel on the left and a water bottle on the right.
He had a raincoat and washing supplies in his bag, and a standard rifle on his back. He was fully armed.
Everyone started packing their belongings nervously and orderly.
The class monitor who was the first to finish cleaning up looked at Zeng Jianfei who was cleaning up and said with concern. "Don't drop anything, or else you'll lose a point for every item you drop.”
"I know." Zeng Jianfei answered while packing up. After packing up, he immediately stood in front of the class monitor.
While Zeng Jianfei was packing up, more and more people finished packing up. They took out their guns from the closet and ran downstairs.
At the same time, Old Eagle had finished packing up. The two of them stood respectfully in front of the class monitor, their hearts brimming with confidence.
The squad leader looked at Zeng Jianfei and the others from top to bottom. Satisfied, he took out the standard rifles from the gun cabinet in the closet and let Zeng Jianfei and the others carry them on their backs. Then, he led them to the assembly point. The soldiers who ran out of the dormitories ran to the assembly point nervously and solemnly.
On the concrete road of the barracks, there was one more sentinel today. One sentinel was holding a stopwatch and staring at them with his eyes. The other sentinel was standing at the exit of the corridor and staring at each person who was running out of the corridor like a wolf.
Zeng Jianfei followed the squad leader and Old Eagle to the line, then pulled in his stomach, puffed out his chest, and automatically aligned himself to the right. Then, he stood at attention and looked straight ahead, which was considered a success. The queue was divided into classes, and then one by one, the tail became longer and longer.
Zeng Jianfei looked straight ahead and then observed the sentry with a stopwatch from the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he pressed the stopwatch, raised his head, and shouted at the sentry at the entrance of the corridor. "Time's up, everyone behind is not allowed to enter the queue.”
Then, the sentinel standing at the entrance of the corridor stretched out his hand to stop the people who had just come out from inside from entering the queue. Then, he sternly said to the three soldiers blocking the corridor. "I'm sorry. Speed is life, and you have already lost your lives. People without life are not qualified to participate in the martial arts tournament, so please go back and wait for the return notice.”
Listening to the cold and heartless words of the sentinel. The three of them were dumbfounded. They had come from thousands of miles away and were ruthlessly eliminated just like that. They were disqualified because they were a few seconds slower than the others in the emergency assembly. They really regretted it. He really regretted it. He wanted to pull that sentry out and give him a good beating. What the f * ck did you just say? However, this was their territory. They did not dare to do anything. They could only follow their orders and stay where they were.
Looking at the three warriors who were rejected at the corridor entrance, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. What kind of broken rules was this? If they were a few seconds slower, they would be disqualified from the competition. Then, everyone was lucky that they weren't that person. Otherwise, how would they explain it to the military leaders when they returned to their original troops? Should I tell them that I was disqualified by the training base because I was too slow in the emergency assembly? Wouldn't I be laughed at by others?
No one dared to speak up, nor did they dare to stand up for them, because their fate was in the hands of others. Only those who had participated in the previous Scout Competition knew that this year's competition had become stricter and more mysterious. In the depths of this vast mountain, no one knew where they were.
The sentry at the entrance of the corridor walked to the front of the team after giving the order. Then, he began to check the equipment of the people in the team. After looking all the way, he revealed a satisfied smile and secretly thought to himself,'Not bad. As expected of the elite soldiers of the country, I didn't find a single soldier who lost four.'
After the inspection, he reported the situation to the sentry with a stopwatch, then saluted each other and retreated into the formation.
The sentry with the stopwatch put away his stopwatch and revealed a strange smile.
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