Scar, the Honor of a Soldier!
"I don't know what kind of training you received in the army in the past, nor do I know how you understand the profession of special forces, nor do I know how much you know about war.”
Gao Dazhuang didn't give the rookies a chance to speak. He suddenly shouted. At the same time, his eyes became extremely cold as he scanned the rookies in front of him.
"Ground Wolf!" Gao Dazhuang suddenly looked at the aardwolf behind him.
"Here!" Aardwolf took two steps forward and stood beside Gao Dazhuang.
"Take off your shirt!" Gao Dazhuang continued.
"Yes, sir!" The dark-faced aardwolf did not hesitate at all. He handed the 56-1 submachine gun in his hand to Ma Da, who was beside him. He did not hide the fact that there were female soldiers beside him and quickly took off his shirt.
Long Xiaoyun and An Ran glanced at the aardwolf, whose back was facing them. When they saw that the aardwolf's back was almost covered in burns, knife wounds, and bullet holes of various sizes, shock flashed across their eyes.
The Battle Wolf Squadron was founded much later than the Lone Wolf Assault Team. Although the Battle Wolf Squadron had been deployed many times in recent years, they were all small-scale battles and did not suffer many casualties. The two of them had never seen such a seriously injured member.
However, both of them were real members of the special forces. Their mental fortitude was not something that ordinary people could compare to. They quickly adjusted their emotions and looked ahead with normal expressions.
However, there was a hint of respect and admiration in their eyes when they looked at Aardwolf.
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"Hiss!"
Gasps could be heard continuously. The rookies standing in front of the aardwolves looked in disbelief at the aardwolves who had taken off their shirts. A few female soldiers even subconsciously wanted to scream, but when they saw the cold expression on Gao Dazhuang's face, they hurriedly shut their mouths.
There was almost no complete piece of skin in front of the aardwolf's body. The most obvious scar in front of its body was from its left shoulder to its right rib. There were also small wounds on both sides of the scar.
This scar was like a long centipede lurking in front of the aardwolf, giving people a ferocious feeling.
In addition to this wound, there were several holes of different sizes on the aardwolf's shoulder and abdomen, which were the marks left by different types of bullets.
The rest of the relatively small knife wounds were scattered in various places in front of the aardwolf.
There was a deep dent on the aardwolf's shoulder. This mark was covered with calluses. Even if he used needles, the aardwolf would not feel any pain!
This mark was left by a professional soldier, who had been training day after day, year after year. Due to the recoil of the rifle, the butt of the rifle had hit his shoulder time and time again!
Ignoring the shock of the rookies, Gao Dazhuang turned to look at the scarred aardwolf.
"You all yearn for the special forces and want to become a special forces soldier, but do you understand the life of a special forces soldier?”Gao Dazhuang's calm voice was heard. It seemed to be suppressing some special emotion." Simply put, these scars are what the special forces have left for us. Do you still want to be a special force soldier?”
"Yes, sir!" Before most of the rookies could recover from their shock, a loud voice came from the crowd. The voice was trembling, not because of fear, but because of too much excitement.
Gao Dazhuang turned to look at the source of the voice. Geng Jihui was looking at him with bloodshot eyes and a determined gaze.
"If you want to inherit your father's glory and become a soldier like your father, you have to live first. No one can guarantee your safety in the following selection. Do you still want to continue participating in the selection?”Gao Dazhuang asked loudly as he stared at Geng Jihui's eyes.
Geng Jihui's father, Geng Hui, was the first political commissar of the Wolf Fang Special Forces. As an orphan of a fallen soldier, he had the opportunity to enter the special forces directly. However, he refused such an opportunity and hid his identity. He started as an ordinary scout and finally got the chance to participate in the selection of the Wolf Fang Special Forces.
"Yes, Instructor!" Without any hesitation, Geng Jihui's voice sounded again.
"Very good. I wish you all the best in passing the selection alive!”Gao Dazhuang didn't say much, even though he admired Geng Jihui from the bottom of his heart.
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"This bullet hole was left on July 14th, 2008. We were fighting with terrorists who wanted to destroy the Yanjing Olympics. The bullet was less than one centimeter away from his heart.”
Gao Dazhuang pointed at the bullet hole next to Aardwolf's heart and said," He blocked this bullet for me. Otherwise, I would have turned into a pile of mud by now!”
"April 16, 1994, on the southeastern border. This knife was blocked for Gray Wolf. If this knife went any deeper, it would have pierced his lungs!”
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When Gao Dazhuang introduced the wounds on the aardwolf, the aardwolf subconsciously raised its head and revealed a proud expression.
That's right, pride!
To them, these scars did not represent life and death, but their honor. He was showing these rookies his honor!
In addition to pride, Aardwolf was also very touched. He had forgotten when and where these scars were left on his body, but Gao Gao remembered them clearly.
"The biggest scar was left on January 23rd, 1979 when we participated in the Nanjiang defense battle. At that time, the Lone Wolf Commando Team was surrounded in order to contain the enemy's regiment. When we ran out of ammunition and food, we fought with the enemy with cold weapons.”
Gao Dazhuang pointed at the biggest scar in front of the aardwolf and said.
"At that time, the six of us were surrounded by people. Aardwolf was seriously injured. The knife wound was 34 centimeters long, and the deepest part was 1.8 centimeters. We found a lower area and began to save Aardwolf.”
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