Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix

"What are you doing here, daughter-in-law?"

"Next time I go back, I have to plan carefully with my wife, how to complete the fourth task as soon as possible."

"What are you thinking, the game is still the most important thing at the moment."

Chen Jun quickly put away his thoughts and continued to push up.

The black-faced god suddenly pointed to the lieutenant colonel's assistant next to him, and said, "His name is Lan Ying, Lan Ying, he used to be from the navy, but now he is the best army instructor."

"In the next few days, the two of us will greet you well. This is not a paradise, nor is it a vacation. This is a real battlefield without humanity."

"And I, like a shrew, drained all your strength and stimulated your fighting spirit. Whoever enters the unsuitable period early will be abandoned. In the end, you will be the strongest soldier if you persevere to the end."

Hearing this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Squeeze all your strength like a shrew?

The Montenegrin old demon is really not a good thing, it seems that this game, if he doesn't let everyone take off a layer of skin, it will not end.

Afraid?

Afraid of a hammer, if you dare to come here, you will not be afraid of peeling.

Everyone continued to slam the ground without saying anything.

I have to say that the Montenegrin old demon does look ruthless, but as a soldier, would he be afraid of being ruthless?

Not ruthless, can you squeeze out the potential?

Although the words of the black-faced god sounded harsh, they also aroused the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts.

The National Special Forces Contest is not about embroidering fists, but fighting for strength, so it should be as ruthless as possible.

Persevere to the end, is the strongest soldier!

After digesting the words of the Black Faced God, this was the only thought in everyone's mind.

Dry!

The black-faced god walked around a few times with his backhand, and then continued: "Speed ​​up, and finish within 5 minutes, or there will be another thousand."

Swish!

The words of the black-faced god were like a whip on everyone, and everyone speeded up immediately.

Of course, no one wants to add a thousand push-ups.

Whoosh whoosh!

The speed of the crowd has obviously increased a lot, but as soon as the speed increases, the physical strength will be consumed faster. In a blink of an eye, everyone is already dripping with sweat, but no one is willing to stop.

After 5 minutes, all elites have completed a thousand push-ups.

Seeing those guys standing up one by one and calling for reports, the black-faced god smiled with satisfaction and said, "We will start our assessment next, the content is very simple."

Very simple!

Looking at the smile on the face of the black-faced god, everyone's eyes were a little strange.

The word "simple" popped out of the mouth of this Montenegrin old demon, absolutely amazing.

Just a joke, if it's really simple, the black-faced god is called Heishan Old Demon, then I'm sorry for that code name.

Needless to say, the Montenegrin old demon will definitely kill everyone, but it doesn't matter.

Let's play, we are here to play.

Everyone was not overwhelmed by the aura of the black-faced god, and they all listened quietly with fighting spirit in their hearts.

The black-faced god continued: "Next, it is necessary to simulate the area occupied by the enemy. The special team breaks through the defense line, infiltrates, collects intelligence, and destroys important targets. The first task is to break through the encirclement, enter the forest, and complete the [-]-kilometer March quickly, enter the position and get the first map."

"Whoever finishes first will be the champion of the first assessment."

that's it?

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.

After all, breaking out of the jungle is one of the special forces' regular exercises. If this task is difficult, it will be the [-]-kilometer march ahead.

But these are not too difficult. The black-faced god is so magical, it can't be so simple.

Everyone was full of doubts, but no one dared to ask more questions, and waited quietly.

Sure enough, as soon as the black-faced myth had finished speaking, his whole face suddenly turned cold, and he continued: "There will be two regiments of troops on the way, chasing and intercepting them."

As he said that, he walked directly in front of Chen Jun and said, "You were the first to arrive. I'm fair. You were the first to run, and the other teams would start after half an hour."

We run first?

Hearing this, Chen Jun frowned slightly, is this Montenegrin old demon so easy to talk to?

Take care of the hacker squadron, let's run for half an hour first?

Impossible, since when did the Black Faced God think highly of Hacker Squadron?

Just kidding, just now he has repeatedly made things difficult for the hacker squadron, and now he is here, I am afraid it is just a trap.

Chen Jun was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but the black-faced god didn't give him a chance at all, and just growled, "Leave quickly."

Hearing this, Chen Jun didn't talk nonsense, just waved his hand, and immediately led everyone to rush towards the direction he designated.

As soon as Chen Jun and the others walked out, someone behind them lowered their voices to communicate.

"The first one to go out is afraid that he will be eliminated."

"Yeah, the first ones to run, they thought they were taking advantage of it, but they all stepped on the thunder, and they were going to die."

"Normally, they don't know what a black-faced god is. It's like this for the first time. They die a few times to gain experience. I don't know how many teams like this have been hacked in history. Black-faced gods, black-faced gods, are black-faced gods. ah."

"Is it so kind to call the black-faced gods? They are just going to be cannon fodder and help us attract firepower."

"Actually, these people are quite miserable. I heard that they were notified a day late, and because of their lateness, the Black-faced God did not give them any equipment. Yesterday they reported by double-retreating and marching. When they met the Black-faced God , they are miserable."

"It's really miserable. The Black-faced God must have arranged for them to run first because they were late and then got upset. This means direct elimination. It's too unfair to them."

"Fair, do you sympathize with them? I heard that this is the first independent squadron directly under the military region. They have a sense of superiority over others, so they should bear more."

"The First Independent Squadron of the military region is really awesome. I don't know what kind of strength they have to deserve this name. I hope everyone will not be too disappointed."

"It just so happened that they taught us lessons in front of us."

"Yes, let them open the way for us, the first squadron, awesome..."

The veterans behind started discussing. At the beginning, many people felt sympathetic when they saw Chen Jun and the others being targeted by the black-faced gods. But after knowing the identities of Chen Jun and the others, they immediately harbored ulterior motives and looked a little gloating. .

Soldiers only respect the strong, not the name, and they only respect the strong when they see their true strength.

Hacker Squadron, such a famous name, it slapped them in the face, how could it be so easy to convince?

It is impossible to take over, the only thing there is to watch a good show.

When most people at the scene were going to watch Chen Jun's team have a good show, but the Langya people were all sweating for Chen Jun. Chen Jun was quite miserable, and they were targeted again!

The first to run out, this is to be called to the top of the gun, can you bear it?

It's not easy for Chen Jun!

Seeing Chen Jun and the others running away, Chen Shanming and the others frowned, worried.

No way, regardless of grievances, everyone is from the same military region and wears the same pair of underpants.