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Chapter 20 Frustrating combat training

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A big thumb stood up in front of Ning Caichen, looking at Ma Qianghu, who looked surprised, admired and had a strange smile, walked over and said with a hint of a swaying smile: "Caichen, you are really my idol. You don't take advantage of the gifts you delivered to your door. Are you still a man?"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that you were holding Liu Wanyu in your hand, and you were still looking at Yu Linglong, you are so strong!"

"I am also a handsome guy, no matter how many people open their eyes and can't see it. Oh my God, you can kill this bastard with lightning!"

Not only Ma Qianghu, He Tianbing, Xu Xingxing and others surrounded him, and they were all complaining in a sarcasm. Obviously, Yu Linglong's last words made them misunderstand.

Ning Caichen did not expect that under such heavy training pressure, these people were still interested in such distracting thoughts and had to be surprised that some people's minds were so dirty that they didn't know what to say.

Xu Xingxing, the oldest and most calm, also said: "Caichen, this is your wrong thing. Look at our training, we don't know what happened tomorrow. Maybe we will die tomorrow. If you have wine today, you will get drunk today. If you want to die tomorrow, you will die. Although Yu Linglong is not pretty, her figure is really good. Why do you refuse?"

"Well, I admit, you are all strong men, I can't compare to you, but please everyone, it's really getting late. You really want to die early tomorrow morning. I still want to rest early and accumulate energy?"

"Oh, ah, Caichen is too pure. Don't you know that even if we fight for three hundred rounds at night, we will still be energetic tomorrow morning. I missed it, I missed it, it's a pity!"

Ma Qianghu also held back his laughter and shouted, "Okay, we can't envy you. They are willing to do so. The emperor is not anxious but is anxious to death. Go to bed, and I can only chat with the beauty in my sleep."

After being yelled like this, everyone dispersed unwillingly.

Seeing this, Ma Qianghu immediately put his arms around Ning Caichen's shoulder and said very flatteringly: "Caichen, do you think we are good brothers?"

Listening to this guy's voice, Ning Caichen thought that there was no good thing, but said in a helpless and puzzled tone: "That's right!"

Ma Qianghu completely ignored Ning Caichen's expression and shouted: "That's good. Since you are a brother, if you want this kind of good thing in the future, please introduce it to me. I will remember your favor."

He came over with one kick and kicked Ma Qianghu out.

"Slut, please leave some energy to deal with tomorrow's training. Don't accidentally die by then. Even if you have the chance, you will have no choice."

With these people together, it was impossible for the pure Ning Caichen to not want to learn bad things. He could always make some rude words in his mouth. This was unimaginable in the past, but in the Blood Thorn Training Camp, this was a way to get close.

Everyone smiled and fell to sleep. Although it was said that, they were a little nervous about tomorrow's training. No one really didn't take their lives seriously and threw them away in vain.

The next day, there was no emergency gathering. We waited until eight o'clock. After breakfast, the whistle of the gathering sounded. Yu Linglong and Lin Wanyu also rushed over quickly, looking at the guys staring at her with strange eyes. Yu Linglong's body was a little shaky. These people were a little weird, and their eyes were very cunning?

"What's wrong?"

Of course, Lin Wanyu already knew about this kind of thing. Generally, she would only hide it from the person involved, for fear that the entire blood-thorn training camp would be the only one who didn't know about it.

Lin Wanyu was a little angry, and her tone was not very friendly, "Don't you know what happened? The advantage of the delivery to the door was not taken. It's true, what's the look? I have time to talk to Ning Caichen and said, "I don't even think of our Linglong beauty. I don't know how she looks like, is she comparable to a fairy descending to earth?"

Yu Linglong was stunned. Before he could come back to his senses, Lin Wanyu said again: "Yu Linglong, you are really good. Even my man dares to rob him. He is so brave!"

Although the marriage between the two was indeed a helpless act and was not Lin Wanyu's wish, over the past six months, Lin Wanyu has slowly accepted it in her heart, and also knows that Ning Caichen is not as cowardly as he appears, and marrying such a man is not as unacceptable as he imagined.

At this time, Yu Linglong actually made an effort to get involved, how could she not be angry?

Yu Linglong was shocked, as if he understood something, pointed to Ning Caichen in the distance and said stutteringly: "You say, tell me and him, this is possible, hey, what kind of eyes are you? Who is Yu Linglong? How can I like him like a trash? You are the only one who treats him as a treasure, hum!"

In fact, in her heart, Ning Caichen was pretty good, but she was misunderstood at this time. Of course, she belittled him, and he really didn't have such a meaning!

Although she is also the one who dares to love and hate, Ning Caichen doesn't attract him at this moment. It's just good. It's not that easy to make her Yu Linglong move.

"Stand at attention, rest at attention, stand at attention, look right, look forward, rest!" At this moment, the sound of the assistant coach's strong wind came majestic, and everyone dared not neglect and began to organize the team. The air became solemn and tense, as silent. Today, it was the first day of the second stage of hell test. Who knows whether to kill a few chickens to express it? But no one wants to be this poor chicken.

After sorting out the team, Qianfeng didn't say anything, but took three steps back and Qinglong came.

The cold eyes swept across everyone. Under the scrutiny of this gaze, the air seemed to cool down instantly, and the coldness was bursting. Only Ning Caichen knew that this was a kind of suppression of powerful power, which made people have to surrender. The instructor Qinglong in front of him was indeed a rare master.

"The six-month basic training ends, starting today, and it is a test of you. The inspection method I set is a practical task. From now on, each of you will be equipped with the base of ammunition required for level one combat readiness. Although I have good intentions, bullets are not eye-catching. I hope you will be lucky."

It is obvious that Qinglong is not a talkative person, and he starts to act as soon as he finishes his words. First of all, the entire team is transferred from the dense forest to the modern construction barracks. Unfortunately, it is empty and there seems to be no one. The existence of this barracks is for training and cruel training.

The most stringent setting is made here with modern technology, forming a nine-ring array, and automatic weapons are set in each hidden place. As long as the array is opened, it will fully enter the state of fighting spirit. There is no rescue there, and only by rushing forward and reaching the designated location can you survive.

According to general training, after basic training, you should first conduct a period of simulation and actual combat, and then conduct live ammunition inspections. However, it is obvious that Qinglong skipped this section and used a perverted method to promote the rapid growth of the team members, allowing the combat effectiveness of the Blood Thorn Training Camp to accelerate the leap.

Each person has a number, and every time he enters the formation, fifteen people will be drawn at will. Everyone can fight alone and cooperate with each other. Only by finding the target in the crisis can they survive. Otherwise, there will be heavy casualties and injuries, and the firepower point has been set long ago, but they will not be polite and will shoot wildly during training.

Of course, each fire point is also equipped with a doll. As long as the doll is hit, the bullet will naturally stop. It depends on who has better luck.

On the first day of training, six groups were entered, eight people died on the spot, four were injured, and twelve people were eliminated. Looking at the dazzling blood in the field, all the players of the blood sting were filled with breath and were shrouded in the danger of death. It can be said that this practical test was too sudden and many people did not come back to their senses.

But the death of these people was indeed as Qinglong said, greatly promoting the growth of the team members, improving themselves in silence, and their invisible combat power also increased greatly.

Qianfeng was a little reluctant and asked: "The actual combat is too hasty, and the number of deaths is too large. Should the instructor consider it and slow down and start?"

Qinglong waved his hand and said, "Since it has begun, there is no reason to stop. The Blood-Thorn Training Camp is to train a real king of war soldiers, not a special combat soldier. This kind of test needs them to bear. The strong wind, you must know that in addition to your strong strength, you also have the will of iron and the sharpness of the eagle. Even if there is only one person left in the end, I want to see a real strong soldier."

As for this, Qianfeng did not speak again. After all, Qinglong was the instructor this time, and he was fully responsible for all the processes and results. As for how the above view this training after the training, it was not something he, a small assistant, had to worry about.

In the tent, everyone was silent. In one day, eight people died and four people were seriously injured. This was a heavy price. Even those who were lucky enough to come out of the battle formation were happy, because the training on the first day was so tragic. They knew very well that the training would be even more perverted, and no one could be sure of being able to spend it safely.

In the atmosphere of death, they need more resolute tolerance. This is indeed a torture process for a super soldier, but they need to bear it.

Ning Cai wanted to feel this kind of death aura. In this situation, the atmosphere was very inappropriate. He looked up and glanced at everyone and said, "The strong strength is proportional to the painful training. The more we bear now, the stronger we can become. We must always be optimistic and think about the benefits. Since everyone has signed a life-and-death contract, in order to improve ourselves, we should now understand that we have no way out."

He Tianbing looked serious and his face was slightly pale. Today he and Ning Caichen were in the same team. If he had not been rescued by Ning Caichen at a critical moment, he might have become the ninth person to die, so he felt the most deeply.
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