The special forces may be able to reach 10%, but these are child's play, because the selection process in our 203 unit is called a "melting pot", there is no death quota limit, and there is no cap! If you unfortunately die during the selection process, I will

I will take off my military hat and mourn for you, and the army will provide compensation to your family, but your death notice will only state one reason: a training accident. No one will ever know the cause of your death!"

No one answered Thunder Lord.

"If you leave now, I won't think you are cowards! If the ants are willing to live in vain, then why don't people cherish their lives?"

Lei Gong suddenly changed his style and became tender and affectionate.

Seeing that no one exited, Lei Gong regained his composure and walked to a row of tables that had been set up. He picked up a stack of papers from the table and waved it in his hand.

"If you really decide, just line up and sign the voluntary form one by one, and be responsible for everything that may happen in the future."

His eyes became serious and solemn.

"At this moment, you are still a soldier. After signing this thing, you are just a dog. Dogs have no dignity. Don't make any demands from me during training, because you are not a human! And my duty is to treat you

Train to become a wolf, a wolf that can walk alone in the world!"

Picking up the pen on the table, Lei Gong slammed it down on the table.
Chapter completed!