Lone Wolf of the Special Forces
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In the special obstacle course, rookies covered in mud climbed out of the mud pit and rushed to the low-stakes barbed wire in front of them. There were more than a dozen lifelike dummies in camouflage uniforms hanging on the barbed wire. In the distant bunker, the special forces soldiers under the black berets pulled the bolt and loaded it. Crack, the bullets were live.

The high school team held the binoculars and said expressionlessly," Shoot! The machine gunner pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullets hit the barbed wire. The blood splattered out of the dozens of dummies that were standing in the air. The rookies that were crawling below were covered in blood. One of the rookies couldn't take it anymore. He hugged his head and shrank back on the spot. He screamed as he retreated.”

The high school team held their binoculars and shouted, No. 21 was eliminated.

Amid the gunshots, the rookies covered in blood crawled out one after another. They crawled into the muddy trench and hid behind sandbags, scratching their heads.

Fang Tian looked at the rookies calmly.

The gunshots finally stopped. The rookies were still in fear and did not dare to step forward. Gray Wolf Ma Da stood outside the ditch expressionlessly and roared,"Get up, line up and gather!"

The rookies crawled out and lined up in fear. Xiao Zhuang was still in a daze when he was pulled up by Old Pao. The high school team walked over and saw their sorry state. How did it feel?

The rookies didn't say anything.

" You want to become a member of the special forces? Let me tell you, this is just the beginning. The special forces have a death quota every year. It's not just the death quota in battle, but more so in daily training. Gray Wolf told them about the sacrifices made since the establishment of our team.

Since the establishment of our unit, we have lost 26 people. Seven of them died in action, 18 died in training, and one of our dogs died in the search for explosives.

The rookies had complicated expressions. The high school team looked at them. Did anyone want to quit now? Speak! It was not embarrassing.

The two rookies stood up and reported their withdrawal timidly. They walked under the red flag and placed their helmets in the square formation.

Noob No. 19, No. 22 eliminated!

"Report!" Deng Zhenhua shouted.

The high school team was a little surprised that you wanted to quit.

I don't want to quit. I have a question.

"Speak!"

I want to ask, what was the height of the bullet?

The height was 60 centimeters from the ground. Why did he ask?

I wanted to know the exact height of the bullet, so that I wouldn't have to worry about the bullet hitting my handsome face. Deng Zhenhua said shamelessly.

The high school team laughed and shouted at Gray Wolf. I don't want them to have the strength to stand in front of me and ask me questions!

" Yes!" Ma Da shouted. All of them had to go 10 kilometers of off-road and move forward at full speed!

The rookies quickly started running. Ma Da picked up the loudspeaker and gathered at the cafeteria after running. It was not for lunch, but for class. I want to test you on chemistry and physics. Hurry up.

The ten kilometers were finally over. The muddy rookies were pulled into the cafeteria made of camouflage nets. Some of them were so tired that their hands were trembling. The motor handed out the papers and the rookies began to write.

Two special forces soldiers were walking inside with submachine guns. From time to time, they would shoot shells into the sky and drop them on the rookies 'helmets, disturbing them from answering the questions.

Looking at a few rookies who had no choice but to withdraw from the selection because they could not understand the questions and only had a junior high school education, Xiao Zhuang asked in confusion, what was the point of this kind of examination? We're choosing the special forces, not the top scorer.

The high school team pointed at their own brains. Remember, this was the most precious weapon of the special forces. The weak were not welcomed here because no commander wanted to see the corpses of the soldiers being transported back. Only the strongest among the strong could become the special forces of the Fire Dragon Army.

Xiao Zhuang asked. Not every member of the team was a dynamiter!

I only want the best!

Light turned his head. What's your standard? Is this how it is, torturing us both physically and mentally?

The high school team looked at him coldly. My standard is to let my team members survive in future wars or operations. If you give up, you can go out with them. If you choose to stay, sit down and answer the questions.

Xiao Zhuang glared at him and looked at Fang Tian, who gritted his teeth and sat down to answer the questions.

When all the training reached a new level, the second stage of the assessment began. Unlike the first stage of the assessment, this time, the assessment was conducted in groups.

Night Rookie Team A lined up in front of the tent, and the high school team stood in front of the line coldly. Tonight is the second stage of your comprehensive exercise, and also the exam. The dog head looked at the young team members in front of him.

One of our ace pilots was kidnapped by enemy militants in the A33 area. Your mission is to rescue him and bring him back in one piece. The team code name of " tropical lightning " was Lightning.”

Remember, if you fail, you won't have a chance to continue the exam. Is that clear?

Noob Team A answered loudly,"Yes."”

"Let's go." Fang Tian shouted in a low voice.

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