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After Colonel Luo Feng's encouragement, the veterans turned their anger into strength and volunteered to go to the border for a 50-kilometer cross-country armed force.

Luo Feng agreed.

Moreover, he even pointed out that Lu Sheng would go with him.

Lu Sheng did not refuse.

He went to collect a set of camouflage uniform and combat boots, as well as a double-barreled shotgun issued by the army and a military water bottle. Then, he set off with Rao Zhenpeng and the others.

According to Luo Feng, 20 kilometers of the 50 kilometers of the border was Lu Sheng's patrol area.

After Lu Sheng left.

In the captain's office in the administrative building.

Luo Feng sat in his exclusive seat.

Gao Hui and the Saber Mantis stood in the hall.

Gao Hui: " Captain, I don't dare to take Lu Sheng in anyway. He's too troublesome and strong. I've never trained such a warrior.”

Saber Mantis: " If he joins the Blades, he would be an uncontrollable spark. Furthermore, he has never received any military training. He is fundamentally different from our warriors. I also don't recommend him to join the Blades. Please think twice, Commander."”

Luo Feng crossed his hands and supported his chin with the back of his hand. He looked troubled.

After this battle, he had the same feeling towards Lu Sheng.

This person was indeed incompatible with the army.

"But General Yang Bao likes him very much…Forget it, I'll observe him for a while.

If I can't get along with the soldiers, I will report it to General Yang Bao.”

Luo Feng said thoughtfully.

Gao Hui and the Saber Mantis nodded in agreement.

......

10 AM sharp.

On the barren rocky desert.

More than a hundred fully armed veterans with an average weight of 40 pounds were singing and running in the Gobi Desert.

As for Lu Sheng, he was running in a row.

Other than the black combat boots on his body, which were the same as everyone else's.

Nothing else.

The military uniform he was wearing was a pure green military uniform from the last century. He wore a retro green military cap with a red star sewn in the middle.

The military water bottle and the old hunting rifle hung on his body.

At first glance, it formed a strong contrast with the old special forces with modern equipment.

"I wonder if Hidden Thorn and Old Dragon will suffocate to death. Sigh, it's really hard on the two of you.”

Lu Sheng glanced at the wooden butt of the shotgun in his hand and muttered to himself.

The inside of the gun butt, which should have been solid, was actually hollow.

Before they left, Lu Sheng locked Hidden Thorn and Old Dragon inside.

He even took a piece of watermelon from the canteen and stuffed it in so that the two little fellows could eat some.

Suddenly, someone ran out of the queue and stood side by side with Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng turned his head and saw that it was Rao Zhenpeng.

Rao Zhenpeng had changed into a camouflage combat uniform, carrying a camouflage backpack on his back and a domestic CQ assault rifle around his neck.

He actually had the rank of first lieutenant on his shoulder.

If he was in an ordinary army, he would at least be a company-level officer.

"Attention!"

Rao Zhenpeng roared.

In just ten seconds, hundreds of people formed a neat ten-by-ten formation on the Gobi Desert.

Lu Sheng also stopped and stood at the side of the team, not knowing what Rao Zhenpeng was going to do.

However, Lu Sheng could probably guess that Luo Feng was in the base just now. Now that he was outside, no one cared and wanted to mess with him.

"Lu Sheng, there was Commander Luo here just now.”

Rao Zhenpeng turned to Lu Sheng and said.

Lu Sheng rolled his eyes and opened the old-fashioned military water bottle. He took a sip of water calmly and said,

"I know that if I don't convince you today, or if I'm completely abused by you, you won't let it go.”

"You have guts! I'll compete with you in off-road heavy-duty equipment. Right ahead, 50 kilometers of Wanhe Valley, Boundary Stone 1111. As long as you lose, say 'I admit defeat' loudly, and I guarantee that no one will challenge you in the future.”

"What if I win? There will be another one who will challenge me? Then I won't lose out."

Lu Sheng's words made the hundreds of veterans clench their teeth in anger.

Arrogant, too arrogant.

The warriors of the second team knew Rao Zhenpeng very well. Rao Zhenpeng's code name was Deer Blade, and he was known as the Godly Deer of the Border in the Blade Special Forces.

He was very good at carrying weights and cross-country.

Before joining the army, he had achieved an excellent score of 95 points in the physical examination and reached the admission score of the Capital Sports University.

Later on, her cultural score in the college entrance examination also reached the line of the Beijing Sports Department.

He became the top martial arts scholar in his hometown.

As everyone knew, the special forces had long recruited soldiers from all the major martial arts schools and first-class sports universities in the country.

Rao Zhenpeng was passionate about triathlons during his university days and had won the global gold and silver awards for this event many times.

He also won first place in many international city-level horse and half-horse competitions.

He was selected by the army because of his excellent opportunity.

In his first year, he was a top soldier in a reconnaissance battalion. Later on, he joined a special force in the capital. Later on, he felt that his life in the inland military camp was not only training, but also carrying out city protection missions. It was not exciting, so he took the initiative to transfer to the border and become a member of the Blade Special Forces.

Rao Zhenpeng, who had just arrived at the Blade's Edge, was extremely excited. This was because all of them were like him, the vanguard soldiers of various units. They were all here to " seek excitement."

They were a group of madmen who truly yearned for war, looked forward to war, and were always ready for war!

And Rao Zhenpeng had won the nickname Deer Blade with his long-distance running, which he was best at, in the border troops that were filled with experts.

"If you win, we will call you class monitor and salute you when we see you in the future. We won't challenge you anymore, okay?”

Rao Zhenpeng said.

"Good, this is not bad."

Lu Sheng agreed.

Soon after.

Rao Zhenpeng asked a soldier in front of him to step forward and equip Lu Sheng with his backpack.

A 40-pound backpack and a 12-pound empty submachine gun made a total of 52 pounds.

The weight was comparable to the largest bag of rice on the market that a normal rural family would buy.

"More than 50 pounds of weight, 4,500 meters high in the Gobi no man's land. Even if you're a local, you can't withstand this kind of strength.”

Rao Zhenpeng smiled disdainfully.

In the past three years, other than going on missions, he had been doing high-intensity weight-bearing training almost every day. His body had long gotten used to this kind of weight-bearing environment that lacked oxygen.

"I'll let you run for ten minutes first. After all, I've been wearing light equipment since I came out of the base, so my stamina is far better than yours.”

When Lu Sheng said this, Rao Zhenpeng laughed, but it was a very angry laugh.

" Alright, you've got the guts. There's a locator and a satellite phone in the backpack. You can check it at any time and record your location and movement route. Don't even think about running on the road and hitching a ride to cheat. That will only reveal your incompetence.”

With that, Rao Zhenpeng ordered the troops to continue advancing. He took the lead and rushed to the front.

Lu Sheng was not afraid. He meant what he said. In his memory, when Lu Sheng was young, he and his father had come here to catch a second-class protected wild animal, a blue sheep.

He knew that there was a shortcut that could shorten the distance by three kilometers to Wanhe Valley's Boundary Stele 1111.

There was no need to panic.

......

At the same time.

On the road about five kilometers away from the Gobi Desert where Lu Sheng was.

A black Benz and a six-meter-long truck with a red head and blue leather carriage were driving one after the other.

The blue carriage was filled with all kinds of cold-chain fruits and grapes.

In the mezzanines near the front of the car.

Two middle-aged men in black jackets each held a bandaged sniper rifle wrapped in dark red dried blood.

The two of them were wearing a hidden communication earpiece in their left ears.

The two of them looked very similar to the second brother of Poison Sparrow.

At this moment, the two of them were closing their eyes and pretending to sleep.

In the upper right corner of the mezzanines, a semi-circular monitor was transmitting images to the Mercedes-Benz ahead.

At the back of the Mercedes-Benz.

It was still Du Yaozi, who was wearing a training suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

He held the tablet and looked at the two people on the screen.

"Old man (Chuan Shu dialect, Dad), why do you think you came to this godforsaken place personally…The six uncles are all dead, and there won't be any poisonous sparrows in the future. Why don't the two of us go abroad and enjoy ourselves?”

The driver was a man in a suit in his twenties. He looked gentle and his code name was Fan Zi. He was the only son of Poison Sparrow.

At this moment, he looked impatient and his tone was filled with blame.

"If Lu Sheng doesn't die, I won't be able to sleep."

Poison Sparrow said in a deep voice.

"Old man, this forest ranger is definitely going to be killed, but he's already mixed up with the army. You can just let Second Uncle's two brothers do it. They're professionals.”

Fan Zi continued to blame him.

" For more than ten years, the wealth we have accumulated was all thanks to your six uncles. Now that they have all died in Lu Sheng's hands, I must see his head in front of me with my own eyes!”

Poison Sparrow's voice was not loud, but his eyes were filled with killing intent.

His son, who saw this scene through the rearview mirror, immediately shut up.

Although he was resentful, he was the person who understood his father the most in this world.

If he had said one more word of complaint or frustration just now…

He would definitely be severely punished!

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