Reborn Professional Soldier

Yes, special forces don't want cowards, they don't have the time to entertain those who don't even have the courage to resist.

The soldiers who can come here are all top-notch, with excellent military skills and high political awareness, but that is only an external condition, not to mention, as long as you have willpower, you are not a fool. Even the dog can do it after training and teaching it a few times.

Soldiers of the special forces must have something deeper, the consciousness of not admitting defeat, and daring to fight against fate.

They didn't put handcuffs on the team members, they arrested and escorted them one-on-one, and there were no real bullets in the guns. With such good escape conditions, some people accept their fate and don't know how to resist. Even if they resist, it's okay to lose, but that consciousness must be possessed.

So... those who left were those who gave up their resistance and accepted their fate.

Lin Feng thinks this is very good. This kind of test can truly eliminate soldiers who are not suitable for the battlefield. After all, there are always real bullets in the chambers of special forces. After all, anyone here may be closed forever on the battlefield. Eye.

He was lucky that Sanhai didn't come over.

He was really looking forward to it, and even complained secretly, but when he really stood here, he felt this meticulous and careful selection of soldiers, this real place with a sense of warning and urgency...

He thought that it was right that Sanhai didn't come, after all, not everyone is suitable to stand here, including the former self.

"Rookies, congratulations on passing the first test. However, there are still too many people. I only need one-third of you here, so I will give you 3 minutes to gather in front of me with your backpacks on your back. The assessment continues. " said resolutely.

More than 140 of the 50 people have already left, and two-thirds of them have to be cut off?

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw dishes on each other's faces.

Obviously, there is no need to think about lunch, there is still a lot to do.

After carrying the rucksack and re-lined up, countless pairs of eyes fell on the face of Yiyi who was drinking mineral water with his head up, and suddenly felt that his throat was even more thirsty.

After drinking, he turned his head resolutely and said to the assistant instructor Chen Haoran, "Go, bring the water from the car."

Fortunately, the instructors did not train people to kill people. They couldn't die after a few meals of starvation. Water must be provided, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Haoran led some people down with several pieces of water, and each person gave out three bottles. As soon as they got the water, someone immediately turned it on and poured it with their heads up.

Lin Feng's throat was already very thirsty, and he drank half a bottle in one go. The water was still warm and exposed to the scorching sun, but his internal organs were moistened and he felt that even his pores stretched out.

Resolutely looked at everyone in silence, and waited for everyone to drink enough water before saying, "This is your three-day water supply, and the same food will be distributed later."

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three days of water...

Everyone looked at the empty bottle in their arms, and their heads suddenly became dizzy.

Wait until you're done drinking? ?

It seems that this instructor is not a ghost, but a pervert!

Lin Feng had to admit that he finally met the perverted instructor in the novel.

After the food was distributed, looking at the three packs of military dry rations in their hands, no one dared to do anything.

Resolutely raised his chin and said to Chen Haoran, "You drive them for 10 kilometers, and those who can't come back in 22 minutes will be eliminated."

Oh shit!

Everyone gritted their teeth.

After two consecutive days of living in the wild, I started a cross-country run with a load of 20 kilograms. It took 22 minutes.

Terrible! ?

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and sighed, even if he is a pervert, he has to carry it, who told him to jump and jump to come.

But beads...

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced, Zhu Zi's expression was indifferent, only the bulging veins on his neck proved that he was also burning with anger.

However, it's really good. I remember that in the previous life, this kid compared himself with his publicity, and would jump out to oppose any unreasonable demands. In this life, he didn't know if he was trained by him, and he finally learned to endure.

Forbearance?

If Lin Feng knew what Jizhu Karma was thinking, he would not think so.

From the beginning of the test, Jizhu Karma was full of thoughts that he couldn't be eliminated, Lin Feng couldn't be left alone, otherwise he would have no idea.

After finally waiting for Sanhai to leave, I haven't even experienced sharing bathing, so...

Decisive and daring, he gave full play to his small universe, and his potential was fully developed.

The power of love~~

However, this can't be blamed on human beads, can it?

After all, in his mind, staying in the special forces to play cool is easier than getting Lin Feng. The special forces sound absurd, but he confirmed that the chances of fighting are still very high, but the matter with Lin Feng is simply a moat, a cliff, a trench, The absolute gap in thought, the struggle against the whole society!

However, it is also the most desired.

This urgent but hopeless thought is more like an inspiration to him, at least he is.

Therefore, usually, to describe it in one sentence, it is an outbreak of desperate desperation.

The stimulation of this kind of potential made him cut through thorns and rush through the field survival test, even the instructor was surprised.

And everyone is longing for an opportunity, an epiphany to make themselves better in a certain field, but at this moment Jizhu Karma met it and was lucky to seize it.

10 kilometers of armed cross-country is not far away. Whether it is in the military academy or the reconnaissance battalion, they are often trained, but the premise is the morning, a refreshing morning, a good night's sleep, the morning when the body functions to recover to the best, not now, Tiredness, pain, hunger, all the negative states are hanging on the body now.

But even so, no one is willing to admit defeat. If you can't move your body, you still have willpower. As long as you don't give up your willpower, you will never collapse.

In those days, no one knew how to live.

Jizhu Karma forgot a lot of things, some things that have nothing to do with military knowledge, seeing Lin Feng now is not even as exciting as seeing a bed and a bowl of rice.

Occasionally think of it, but all the charm is gone, because at this moment Lin Feng in his eyes is really terrible, of course, so is he himself.

bath?shave?joke!

When the high-pressure water gun rushed to the body, he couldn't even stand still. The muddy pool water under his feet adhered to his body, and he had to endure the impact of fists and feet at the same time on his stomach and back. The sewage mixed with mud poured into his nose, nose and ears, and he screamed Make a sound and strike with all your might.

The live ammunition passed over the head, and shot through the ground close to the heels, chasing them with an arrogant sound, and inadvertently there will be a loud bomb sound from the front or rear, lie down!The body's reaction was faster than the brain's consciousness, and the violent airflow mixed with sand hit his face, causing severe pain.

For a week, exhaustion and pain have been with them, willpower has taken over everything, and there is only one belief in their hearts, they can't fall down, they can't admit defeat, never!

They will learn the use of heavy weapons and light weapons, blasting and engineering construction knowledge when they are absolutely tired, they will learn coded communication, field first aid and even amputation when they are hungry and dizzy, and they will use their body's memory to learn how to Interrogation and counter-interrogation, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance.

Every day passes very slowly, but quickly, the assessment is going on all the time, people leave one after another, their potential is squeezed to the extreme, and they are already used to it, the gunshots, cannons, and yelling will only let them go. Blink.

Numb, everything is numb, only continuous learning, learning, and learning.

Being beaten violently and tempered repeatedly, the impurities are stripped away in the raging fire, the redundant thoughts are no longer available, and there are more strips of knowledge in the mind, which are smashed hard and can never fall off.

The cultivation of a special forces member turned out to be so cruel.

And now they are just hovering at the door.

Looking back again, the teammates standing beside him can already be counted at a glance.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded by the training, fainted by the training, and lost his mind after the training.

He still remembers the selection and training in his previous life, which was easier and simpler than it is now. At that time, they were still learning knowledge, training physical fitness, and still being eliminated. However, they had enough to eat and drink. At least six hours of sufficient sleep, he can even get care from his mother, and he even has time to provoke each other with Jizhu Karma.

Now... is this Special Forces 'Falcon'?Why is it so cruel?Such a sense of urgency?So intimidating?

He didn't quite understand where he was.

This kind of extreme squeezing is not like selecting special forces members at all, but is picking out all the members. He saw that every member who left would make the instructor's face loosen instantly. The joyful expression seemed to say, congratulations, you can finally leave hell.

So, is this really hell?What kind of conditions must be met in order to obtain the identity card of hell?

This question stayed in Lin Feng's mind for quite a long time, and it was not until a week later that all the conditions were relieved.

They were ordered to rest in bed, to take a bath, and to write letters. They were given a rare day off to move around and stay in the camp.

Neither Lin Feng nor Jizhu Karma wrote to anyone, including Sanhai, but in a week, many things seemed to go away suddenly, and I didn't know where to start. Except for training, it was training, and there was no communication between people. Too much communication, writing down the hard work of training is more like a complaint.

But if they must complain and complain, they still have each other to talk to.

Different experiences determine intimacy at different stages, and the experience between Lin Feng and Jizhu Karma gave them a new common topic. Only each other can understand this painful training.

When he got here, Lin Feng gradually became talkative, a feeling after being released, let Jizhu Karma understand Lin Feng with different appearances, or in other words, when they stood at the same height, in his eyes, Lin Feng It seems that it has become less unattainable.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the cool breeze was blowing. After dinner, the two of them snuggled up to each other in a corner of the tent, enjoying the rare holiday. They counted the scars on their bodies, as if they were showing off their merits. Individuals are smiling like children.

Opening his palms, raising his head high, looking at the galaxy in the sky through the gaps between his fingers, Lin Feng sighed, "It's great, at least there are no missing arms or legs."

Jizhu Karma's eyes fell on the palm from the extended arm, the separated fingers seemed empty, a feeling of being neglected temporarily, an impulse to fill it up, the impulse sprouting from the heart let He raised his arm, reached for the hand between his fingers, then inserted it into the gap, clasped it from the back of the hand, and clasped his fingers.

Lin Feng turned to look at him.

Jizhu Karma pursed her lips and smiled, "I also have all four limbs." Then he opened his clenched hands violently, and the two hands overlapped under the starlight, giving off a faint luster.

Lin Feng laughed, the temperature from the back of his hand, the tactile feeling of clasping the palm of his hand a moment ago, was very real and warm.