With One Order, All Mankind Will Follow Me Into Another World

"receive!"

Duan Changkong replied in a low voice.

In the front, the soldiers of the 12th Battle Battalion are called to mass-produce the strengthening potions.

All actions are just appetizers.

And these thousands of people as teachers and 100,000 people are the most critical part of the plan to build human combat power!

Cultivate these 100,000 people.

On the human side, the most solid foundation of combat power has been laid!

Therefore, this matter cannot be mistaken!

Must be done quickly!

In major camps across the country, the best are selected from the best, and the strongest are selected from the strong!

Select the most elite and top 100,000 people.

As the mainstay, it supports the entire human camp!

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A certain camp.

Within the camp, there are hundreds of companies.

Usually, it is very common to do boxing training, physical training, bullet training, etc.

Every six months, there will be a training exercise that can be called a big event.

Moreover, every time we practice training, we have to prepare for several months, the momentum is like a rainbow, and everyone knows it.

only.

It's an ordinary day here as usual.

Unprecedented, under the premise that no one knows and no one is prepared.

Suddenly, in the camp area, a selection activity was held urgently, affecting all companies and involving all members!

From firearms, fighting, physical fitness, explosions...

It's all over again!

And, score separately!

Finally, select the best among them!

At this time, one of the member teams that stood out from the various competitions.

A total of twenty people, lined up neatly, standing in a straight military posture.

In an open space in the camp, under the scorching sun, he has maintained this posture for nearly an hour.

And these people, even if they are sweating, are extremely uncomfortable.

But he still kept his body upright and didn't relax!

It's just that it's been so long.

They kept moving, but they started, and someone secretly spoke.

"You said... What is the reason for the sudden competition in the camp?"

"Who knows, pick a good player?"

"I guess it is to carry out some major task, and we need to find a group of elites! We were selected... Naturally, we are the elites of the camp!"

"It's a big operation, it's too large... What level does this have to be?"

"Let's talk about it, you have to be second-class or above!"

"Second-rank and above, at most, the elites will be directly assigned to participate in the task, and the elites will never be selected from the entire camp by competing in multiple projects!"

"Hey... Could it be a first-class mission!"

The formation is neat, the body is straight, and the formation is as motionless as a mountain.

Twenty people all had a while, secretly discussing.

Last time, I wanted to snipe a group of terrorists who broke in from the border.

However, three companies were pulled directly from the camp and went to fight.

And the mission level that time was only second-class.

After the incident, the three companies all won the second-class collective honor medal, and the soldiers who participated, each received the third-class individual medal.

You must know that in times of peace, the difficulty of getting a medal is even more difficult than reaching the sky!

Professional combat soldiers like them, dealing with unsystematic straggler terrorists, is simply a dimensional attack.

Basically zero casualties, you can annihilate it!

Because of this, the soldiers in the entire camp are drooling with envy!

And this time, it's exaggerated.

Compared with the last time, dispatching three companies to snipe terrorists is even more grand!

Every company, every soldier, must participate in the competition!

Even, it is the officers and soldiers of the kitchen, and the civilian soldiers of the logistics.

Without exception, you must participate!

In this scene, I'm afraid the seriousness of the mission is even worse than the last time the terrorists entered the country!

And this time.

In this neat line of twenty people, not far behind what they can't see.

Under the shade of the tree, there are two non-commissioned officers, one with dark skin and one with a square face.

The two of them didn't get distracted for a moment, they kept staring at them from a distance.

Twenty people stood in a military posture for an hour.

The two also watched for an hour under the shade of this tree.

"It's been an hour, and they've all passed the test."

Click.

The dark-skinned sergeant pressed the timer.

and took a look.

An hour, no more, no less.

"However, they seem to be chatting. One point will be deducted for this discipline."

Another non-commissioned officer with a square face, shook his head slightly, and wrote a deduction item on the record book in his hand.

"I got it... They didn't even receive a single instruction. They were thrown directly into the sun and stood in a military posture for an hour, and it was normal to say a few words!"

The dark-skinned sergeant glared at him.

"Right."

The non-commissioned officer with a square face thought for a while, and he really couldn't be too harsh.

Through observation, even when the thoughts were broken, he did not let himself move, and there was a slight slack.

These people are all good!

Thinking about it, he will directly cross out the points deduction items with a long line.

Then, he looked at the last item in the notebook in his hand.

"Next, is the most important test...the morality test. If this test is passed, they will pass the test."

"And this one, if you don't pass... then all the previous tests that have passed will be in vain and will be declared a failure!"

"However, old black..."

The non-commissioned officer with a square face, frowning intently, looked at the dark-skinned non-commissioned officer.

"Shooting, fighting, physical fitness, psychology, explosiveness...they have gone through as many as thirty tests!"

"Even lastly, and most importantly, a moral test that can overrule all previous efforts..."

"What exactly is this mission!?"

He had a straight face.

Today, all the soldiers did not participate in the training.

Instead, he participated in the tests of the entire camp and initiated all the staff.

In each test, you must reach an excellent level before you can proceed to the next test.

The soldiers in the entire camp are all trained and not weak.

But this kind of test.

For every thousand people, more than 900 people can be eliminated!

A dozen or twenty people remained.

The elimination rate can be called exaggerated and terrifying!

The people selected in this way have been thorough, and can be called the elite among the elites.

It's not even an exaggeration to be called a soldier king!

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of mission could use such an elite existence!

With such a top-level combat power, it is more than enough to carry out sneak attacks and annihilation missions across the country!

"Please understand, I can't reveal it."

The dark-skinned non-commissioned officer shook his head with an embarrassed look on his face, and refused decisively.

Once the task ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is revealed, it is likely to affect the fairness of the selection.

"Well then, let's not talk about task related... let's talk about task level."

"First-class or second-class?"

The non-commissioned officer with a square face did not ask questions.

It's just that the way of asking has changed.

Second-class missions, there is a risk of casualties.

Last time, sniping terrorists was such a mission.

And the first-class mission, the risk is even more, there is the danger of destroying the group!

That is to say, the participating team is likely to be destroyed by this, and there will be no life!

In the heart of the sergeant with a square face.

This time, for such a big move, select elites.

The tasks that can be performed must also be one of these two categories.

It's just that I heard what was said.

The dark-skinned sergeant shook his head.

His face became extremely serious, extremely solemn.

"This time's mission... It's not first-class, nor is it second-class..."

Having said that, he lowered his voice by half a point again.

"This mission... the level is the salvation level!"

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