For the sake of comrades-in-arms, treat the competition as an actual battle!

How many people can do this in peacetime now?

Hearing Chen Jun's words, the black-faced god was shocked in his heart. He never thought that this was the reason why Chen Jun worked so hard in the competition.

There are also desperate soldiers in the army, but most of them are for the sake of getting ahead, for the future.

Who would have thought that Chen Jun would work so hard for the sake of his comrades-in-arms and to reduce sacrifices.

Few people can achieve such a high level of ideological awareness in reality.

He is a respectable soldier, warrior!

The black-faced god stood up silently, then straightened his back vigorously to salute Chen Jun, and then turned to salute all the soldiers who were lying down.

Seeing the instructor salute himself suddenly, Chen Jun was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to return the salute, but was stopped by the black-faced god, and he smiled and said: "You deserve it, you have defended your dignity with your strength, and won the victory." With all my respect, you are real special forces."

"Unfortunately, we have been at peace for too long. Coupled with the growing strength of the country, many special forces have stopped at the point of calling people and bombing with weapons. I can see the spirit that has been passed down from you."

"I haven't seen a spirit like this for a long, long time..."

The black-faced god looked at Chen Jun, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger, with some admiration in his eyes.

He was already moved by Chen Jun's actions. It was the first time he had seen such desperate soldiers after being an instructor for so long.

If all the soldiers in Yan Kingdom were like this, there was no need to worry about the soldiers not paying attention, and there was no need to worry about whether the national strength could not be improved to a higher level.

If all fighters can treat the competition as a battlefield like Chen Jun did, and they can devote 100% every time, are they still worried that they will not be strong?

Chen Jun listened silently and did not reply.

In fact, the Thunder Commando's support also had this meaning. They had already stopped at the point where they could be called out, and they no longer had the spirit to fight alone.

Otherwise, how could there be a tragedy in Area 1?

At that time, the squad leader and his comrades were resisting to the death and persevering, just to wait for support, but Lei Zhan and the others just refused to take the initiative and didn't care about sacrifices, so they put everyone in trouble.

Of course, the troops also have principles, and we can't blame Lei Zhan and the others, but if it were him, he would never do that.

The price of sacrifice was too great.

From that time on, Chen Jun didn't want to see any more sacrifices, so he kept working so hard.

Practice for battle, not for watching!

This is his principle.

……

In the headquarters, in a hidden valley, a painted figure quietly poked his head out of the jungle, and stared at the headquarters for a long time with the binoculars in his hand.

After a long time, the figure retreated slowly, ran down the mountain, crossed another valley, and then entered a hidden cave.

Inside the cave, there were more than a dozen militants. When those militants saw the figure approaching, they immediately stood up excitedly.

"It's the old cat who's back."

"Boss, how is the reconnaissance going, did you find the prey?"

That figure is Lao Mao, the leader of those militants.

The old cat glanced at those people and nodded, "There is indeed a situation. Just like the information we have, they actually practice with rubber bullets."

"Exercise, it's easy to start the exercise."

"Yeah, boss, just let us go out together, make them an accident, and finish the task earlier."

"During the exercise, the boy soldiers of Yan Kingdom are the least vigilant and have no weapons in their hands. It must be the best time to do it. Boss, don't hesitate, give the order, and we will rush over together."

Seeing how his subordinates were preparing to go to war, the old cat's expression darkened, and he began to curse, "Don't talk nonsense, although some of the special forces from Yan Kingdom have no actual combat experience, they also have some tough bones. How did you all forget how the scorpion died? ?”

"Being tortured and killed, he is our best vigilance."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

That's right, the scorpion was indeed stabbed by the special forces of the Yan Kingdom.

I heard that he was a special soldier of the Yan Kingdom, and he killed Xiezi's team alone. If he encountered such a tough bone, it would be really hard to chew.

After all, the Yan Kingdom special forces are notoriously tough, those people become crazy, they are more terrifying than lunatics, they can exchange their lives for their lives.

Those people are too desperate to be hard on them.

It's not worth it to play for a task.

Thinking of Scorpion's ending, the dozen or so militants fell silent.

It is also for some money to come out to hang out, but if you exchange your life for money, no one is willing.

Although these militants love money, they also cherish their lives even more.

After a while, the old cat said again: "Mindeng hired us and paid a high price to complete the task. Let me tell you good news. The prey is in the valley ten kilometers away from us, not far away."

Big price!

The prey is ten kilometers away!

Hearing this news, everyone's blood boiled immediately.

"Boss, is the prey really within ten kilometers?"

"Is it really only ten kilometers? Boss, if it's only ten kilometers, it's worth it."

"Yes, we have been preparing for so long. If we give up now, it will be difficult to get close to the prey in the future. This is a great opportunity."

"Boss, you give me a letter, is it really only ten kilometers?"

As soon as they heard that the prey was ten kilometers ahead, those militants immediately started to move, ready to attack.

No way, it was difficult for them to resist the temptation of that big price.

The price quoted above for this prey is the highest in history. If there is a chance to earn more, who would refuse?

All of a sudden, the eyes of all militants focused on Lao Mao again. If they wanted to do something, the strategy of how to do it would naturally come from Lao Mao.

The old cat nodded, "I've made some inquiries. That guy is indeed not far ahead. It is indeed the best opportunity to fight. However, the special forces of the Yan Kingdom are also quite cunning. They need to be well planned before they can go to war."

One militant directly shouted: "Great, finally found that bastard, boss, you speak out, we will listen to you."

"Yes, it's only ten kilometers. It's within your reach. You must not miss this opportunity."

"It would be a pity to let them escape at such a short distance."

"Yeah, boss, what are we waiting for, you just give the order, and we'll kill him. I can't wait to get the bonus."

The old cat nodded, "This bonus is very big, we are determined, listen to me..."

After scouting Chen Jun's location, Lao Mao and his subordinates immediately began to plan what to do.

If Chen Jun was here, he must have heard that these people wanted to take revenge on him because he killed Wu Ji, and they had been planning for a long time.

Talking, talking, the old cat suddenly shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't go."

can not go!

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent and looked at the old cat in surprise.

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