Special Forces: Destroy the SSS-level mercenary group at the beginning

We really want to join your ghosts, but we want to practice with you, Sun Nan. What do you mean by using the cooking class to fool us?

The captain of the Silver Fox Special Forces Brigade of the Northeast Military Region stared wide-eyed: "Captain Sun, we want to join Ghost because we sincerely admire you, but we only admire you alone!"

"You use the cooking class to dismiss us, isn't it a bit too contemptuous of us?"

The captain of the Tianjian Special Forces of the Central Plains Military Region nodded in agreement: "Yes, Commander Sun!"

"Can't you send some powerful people over here, and learn how to stir-fry vegetables from the cooking class?"

Before Sun Nan could speak, He Zhijun pulled his face aside and said, "It's not that Sun Nan begged you to come, it's obvious that you have to stay here!"

"If you are not willing to learn, go back to your own original army!"

"Sun Nan is kind enough to train with the cooking class so that you can adapt!"

"The cooking classes that can enter here are all top-notch experts, which are different from the cooking classes you generally know!"

"To put it bluntly, maybe all of you here can't compare to them!"

What He Zhijun said completely angered Lei Keming and his group.

Lei Keming said angrily: "He Zhijun, it's good that I have been your old rival for many years, but I have never said anything to belittle you!"

"Do you think that in your Spike's territory, you can speak freely and do whatever you want?"

Then he turned his head to look at Sun Nan: "Captain Sun, I admit that none of our people here are your opponents, and they may not even be the opponents of these special forces under your command."

"But if you think we're not even as good as the cooking class, then I'll be the first to say no!"

Sun Nan glanced at Lei Keming lightly, and said coldly: "It seems that the last sea and land military exercise still failed to get rid of Lei Brigade's bad habits of pride and complacency, high-mindedness and low-handedness!"

"Arrogant soldiers must be defeated. Commander Du of your Southwest Military Region hasn't explained it clearly to you?"

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Lei Keming turned his head and looked at the other special warfare captains: "What do you want to say?"

Long Xiaoyun nodded: "Okay, since Captain Sun has so much confidence in his cooking team, let's practice hard with them and use our strength to speak!"

The captain of Yinhu snorted coldly: "Then play with them and let the ghosts know that we are no match for Captain Sun alone, and the others are still rubbish in our eyes!"

The captain of Tianjian pondered: "Maybe this is their plan, they just want to insult us and force us to leave!"

Several captains reached an agreement, and Lei Keming turned to look at Sun Nan: "Captain Sun, since you have said so, then you can call out the people in the cooking class, we also want to see them, what are they doing?" How powerful!"

He Zhijun snorted coldly: "Let you go crazy, and later let you experience what terror is!"

......

Five minutes later, a dozen or so people from the cooking class, one of whom was carrying a large package on his back, ran over cheerfully.

When Lei Keming and the others saw a large package like a hill on the back of the cooking class, their jaws almost hit the ground in shock.

"Sun... Captain Sun, is your cooking team planning to move or something, even carrying the gas tank on your back?"

Sun Nan said indifferently: "They carry some daily necessities and food in daily life. We must ensure that the soldiers of our regiment can live in the wild for half a month!"

Lei Keming and the others were almost stupid.

Dozens of people carry the living supplies of more than 100 people for half a month?

Long Xiaoyun swallowed hard: "Then...then how much is their load?"

The monitor of the cooking class grinned and said, "It's not much, it's about [-] kilograms!"

"hiss......"

Lei Keming and the others all gasped.

One hundred kilograms is not too much?

Ganqing and Sun Nan not only learned their skills, but Versailles did not fall behind at all.

This is almost equal to the weight of a big fat man, or the weight of two young girls.

Most people carry this weight on their backs, not to mention walking, it is estimated that even standing is strenuous.

But the cooks in front of them seemed to be breathing evenly and looking normal, they didn't look like they were carrying a hundred kilograms at all.

Lei Keming glanced at Zhang Dabiao who was under his hand, and the latter immediately stepped forward and asked one of the cooks to put down the backpack so that he could feel the weight.

Zhang Dabiao can be said to be the person with the most terrifying physical fitness here. A month ago, his legs were broken by the old cats, and now he can look like a normal person again.

It is because of his amazing physique.

The naive-looking cook didn't speak, but just looked at Sun Nan.

After getting Sun Nan's approval, he immediately put a large bag of food into Zhang Dabiao's hands.

oh oh...

Zhang Dabiao almost lost his waist because he didn't pay attention. A package of food weighs one hundred catties.

The cook's hands kept moving, and he continued to pack large and small bags into Zhang Dabiao's hands.

After everything was put away, Zhang Dabiao's face was flushed red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he was holding his breath.

Seeing how he was struggling, the cook immediately took all the things off him.

Zhang Dabiao panted heavily: "This... this is too heavy, I feel like it weighs more than a hundred kilograms!"

Hearing such words, Lei Keming and his group's expressions became even uglier.

The corner of Lei Keming's mouth twitched fiercely: "You...do you usually carry these things on your back for training?"

The cook nodded: "That's right, we'll cross-country for [-] kilometers with weapons on our backs!"

"When will the regiment leader set off? The soldiers in the training are still waiting for us to deliver food to them!"

When Lei Keming and the others heard this, they were so frightened that their legs gave way and they almost knelt down.

Just kidding!

[-] kilometers off-road with a load of [-] kilograms?

This group of people are not cooks at all, and Hercules are not as strong as them!

If it were an ordinary person who was tossing around like this, the grass on the grave would be almost two meters high by now!

Chapter 247 Lei Keming and the others were abused and cried by the cook

A large group of Lei Keming and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. This matter had seriously exceeded their cognition.

The captain of the Silver Fox Group whispered: "I don't believe what they said!"

"I think they should be bluffing. I admit that their strength is stronger than the average person, but it's too much to go armed for [-] kilometers!"

"I think so too!" Captain Tianjian also came over: "They are probably trying to scare us, and want us to get out of trouble!"

"Old Lei, we must not be fooled!"

"Look at that old boy He Zhijun's cheap smile, I'm getting more and more suspicious that they're just bluffing!"

Several other captains of the special forces also expressed their disbelief, and they must compare themselves with these cooks.

Long Xiaoyun looked distressed and said nothing. Although she is the captain of Wolf Warriors, she is a woman after all, and her physical training is definitely not as good as that of men.

Lei Keming smiled lightly, and comforted him: "Dragon Team, you don't need to participate in this training program, we men can do it!"

Long Xiaoyun nodded, and could only retreat to the back.

If you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it. Although she is a heroine among women, she also has self-knowledge.

After the discussion was over, Lei Keming strode up to Sun Nan: "Leader Sun, let's forget about Long Brigade, she is a woman after all..."

Sun Nan nodded, and then yelled at everyone in the cooking class: "Everyone has it, and they are armed for [-] kilometers across the country, and they will simulate delivering meals to comrades ten kilometers away!"

"Request, within five hours, you must return, do you understand?"

"Understood!" All the cooks yelled.

"Let's go!" Sun Nan roared.

A group of people from the cooking class immediately carried a large bag of things on their backs, and dashed forward with clanging bells.

"Let's go too!" Lei Keming roared, leading everyone to the armory.

One person received [-] kilograms of equipment. After all, this was their limit, and they would not be able to bear any more.

After receiving the equipment, a large group of Lei Keming and the others also rushed out of the camp.

He Zhijun looked at their backs as they went away, and said disdainfully: "These guys are really crazy, and they still can't change their stinky habit of looking down on people!"

Sun Nan said lightly: "That's good, it can make them realize the gap between them and ghosts!"

"That's right!" He Zhijun laughed loudly: "With their physical fitness, just wait to be tortured to death!"

......

An hour later, Lei Keming, who was following the cooking class, and his regretful intestines were almost green.

These cooks seem to have mental problems. They refuse to walk on the flat and wide roads, but have to walk on those rough mountain roads.

What's even more irritating is that even on the mountain road, the cooks still walked on the ground, and their speed was not affected at all.

On the other hand, the elite special forces of the other major military regions were exhausted and out of breath, especially the captains of the special forces, who were even more exhausted. After all, they were old and no longer young.

After running for about half an hour, the cooking class finally stopped.

Lei Keming and the others were almost crying with excitement, and finally they could rest for a while.

But those cooks actually dug a hole directly on the spot, preparing to light a fire for cooking.

Moreover, the kind of pit they dug is not just a random hole, but the kind of light-proof and smoke-free stove specially used for the battlefield. Just one stove needs to dig several channels to disperse the smoke.

It seems that I stopped to rest, but the amount of exercise was even greater.

The squad leader of the cooking class smirked at Lei Keming while digging the stove: "Chief, if you are tired, you can take a rest and leave these things to us!"

Originally, he was also kind, but Lei Keming and the others felt uncomfortable hearing these words.

Although he admits that these cooks are very good, he refuses to admit that these special forces are not as good as cooks from the bottom of his heart.

Lei Keming yelled at the top of his voice: "Everyone work harder, we will do what they do, don't let these cooks look down upon us all!"

Although Lei Keming and the others were holding their breath in their hearts, the speed of their hands was much faster.

But the speed is still a lot slower than the people in the cooking class.

The people in the cooking class were busy with their own affairs while watching Lei Keming's jokes, as if they were watching their jokes.

The angry Lei Keming and his group almost had crooked noses. After becoming a special soldier, they have never been so looked down upon by others.

After 10 minutes, the meal made of dehydrated vegetables and dehydrated poultry was ready.

The cooking class immediately divided into two teams, one team rushed to deliver meals to the simulated comrades ten kilometers away, and the other team stayed behind to quickly clean the battlefield without leaving any traces of cooking.

Lei Keming and the others wanted to die, and they increased the distance by [-] kilometers for no reason.

But there is no way, if they don't go now, they will admit cowardice, they can only bite the bullet and follow.

By the time they came back, they were all exhausted like dogs, panting heavily with their tongues drooping.

The cooking squad leader yelled at the cooks under him: "There are other comrades here today, so I won't criticize you!"

"But we must make up for the time we delay on the next road to ensure that the task is completed on time!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers in the cooking class growled and gave Lei Keming and the others angrily a look. It was all because of them that today's delay was so long.

With their big bags on their backs, they rushed forward, much faster than before.

Lei Keming and the others followed behind half dead, and what the monitor of the cooking class said was simply murderous.

"I... we have to speed up, absolutely... we can't let them look down on us!"

Lei Keming yelled with a bitter face. In fact, he was already out of breath and his legs were shaking constantly, but he still gritted his teeth to hold on.

Zhang Dabiao was not much better than Lei Keming, panting heavily: "Brigade Lei, tell me... are these people really cooks?"

"Why do I feel that they are more powerful than us special forces!"

Leng Feng's face was pale: "Look at how skilled they are at cooking, and the food they cook is so delicious, they must be from the cooking class!"

Lei Keming was so sad that he wanted to cry: "I... I just can't figure it out!"