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Chapter 39 Practical training in the third stage

Although Ning Caichen never paid special attention to Yu Linglong, he also knew that this woman was as famous as Liu Wanyu and had a great origin. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been close to her, but Ning Caichen stayed away from her, even for Liu Wanyu, let alone Yu Linglong.

Now that Liu Wanyu has left, Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he will not have any entanglement with Yu Linglong anymore.

Liu Wanyu's dormitory is next door. As a team member, she lives closer to her. It is also for the convenience of contact. Now Yu Linglong is the only one left. According to her idea, living closer to this man, she also feels more at ease. A woman stays among dozens of big men, and she needs to be careful at all times.

Seeing Yu Linglong scrubbing his clothes carefully, Ning Caichen did not dare to go out again. He lay on the bed and rested quietly. He was also thinking about what happened these days in his mind. He did not pursue the matter in Qinghe City. In fact, he already had some affirmation in his heart, but this kind of thing could not be said, but it must be beneficial to the instructor Qinglong, otherwise this instructor would not be a soft-hearted person.

The third stage of training will be held tomorrow. As for the subjects of the third stage of training, it has not been announced yet, but everyone feels that they will not let them live. They are shocked to think about it. In just over a year, there are only 49 people left. I don’t know how many people they have when the entire training is over, and they can walk out of the blood thorn training camp alive. At this moment, it is not the time for them to cheer and celebrate.

He fell asleep in a daze, because he was really too tired these days, and his physical strength and energy were the same. If he had not been improved by accident, he would have been unable to hold on for so long. He would have been a little short of it, just a little short of it, and he could have recovered his former strength. He ignored the Leopard Special Forces because he had absolute power to defeat them.

He has never had such a strong desire for power.

Ning Caichen slept well that night. I don’t know when a sudden whistle woke him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already dawn and noisy sounds were heard around him. He gathered. Yes, a new day has come, and a new training is about to begin. The remaining forty-nine people will take a new journey of life and death.

No one of Suyou dared to stay in bed. He got up and rushed to the pool to wash. After finishing, he rushed to the wild training ground quickly. Ning Caichen was of course no exception.

Forty-nine people stood in five rows, and Qianfeng and Qinglong had been waiting there for a long time. Qianfeng took two steps forward and started line up. After finishing neatly, he stepped aside and handed over the team to Qinglong.

"After more than five months of the second phase of training, forty-nine of you have met the standard. First of all, I want to say congratulations to you, because you already have the strength of a super combat soldier at this moment, but for the blood thrust, your training has not yet ended. Now I announce the third phase of training, which I call practical training."

"Practical training includes various fighting, shooting, fighting, and strong confrontation on the conventional battlefield. I want to remind you that during this stage of training, I will focus on developing your blood, and the first way to develop blood is to kill."

"When you meet the enemy, you either die or die. Your first training location is the International Special Forces Academy in the Middle East. It lasts for three months. What I am talking about is not to let you enter the academy, but to kill all the students of the Farming Academy. This is a game of killing and being killed. I can't help you anything, I can only say good luck to you."

"By the way, I'll remind you that the academy has 586 students, who come from all over the world and are excellent recommended troops. You can do it well. Apart from your equipment, you will not have any support in the next three months. So if you want to live, just grab it yourself!"

Damn, is this what people say? They are soldiers from the Bloodspit Training Camp and the future soldier king. How come they make them look like bandits? Besides, there are 586 special forces academies, and they only have forty-nine people. The number of people is more than ten times different, isn’t it the same as killing death?

As soon as Qinglong finished speaking, many people were heartbroken, and now they were really dead.

If Qinglong hadn't been used to being cold-blooded, strong, and powerful, I'm afraid that someone would have protested now. Although he knew that protesting was useless, there was no need to let them die like this!

Ning Caichen didn't say a word, and he knew that the third stage would never be easy. Although the formation training in the second stage was tragic, it was only during training. However, it was different when going to the Middle East. No matter day or night, they might be in fear and escape, and that was the real battlefield.

Unlike others, he is full of expectations. As in his previous life, his master said, killing is indeed the best way to improve human spiritual power.

A transport plane flew into the air, with forty-nine team members and two instructors, totaling fifty-one.

Three hours later, the plane arrived at the scheduled location, and the door at the tail was slowly opened. Qinglong turned his head and said, "I'll send you here. It's about ten kilometers away from the Special Forces Academy. In three months, I will pick you up in person. I hope you will still be alive at that time."

Forty-nine flowers bloomed in the air, but the plane did not stop, but used parachuting.

Just as they landed, Dean Max of the Special Forces Academy received the news, which also means that the long-planned hunting operation had begun.

Max is sixty-one years old and has a little old face, but if you think of him as an old man, you would be wrong. He is a very dangerous person. Several students once could not stand the extremely cruel training of the academy and were ready to hijack him and escape. In the end, they were killed by the old man. Six special forces soldiers flew out of his office in just three minutes. Without exception, they were all dead.

Since then, no one dared to have such an idea.

The International Special Forces Academy has been established for thirty-six years. Max is one of the founders, but he is the third principal and the longest-serving one.

Although many countries in the world know that the International Special Forces Academy trains soldiers in a way that is almost called cruel, with a mortality rate of up to 70%, but there are still people who fight for the quota of the academy every year.

Death is certainly fearful, but those who graduated from the Special Forces Academy are all powerful figures in the world's military. Many generals in the European and American armies all graduate from here. The graduation certificate here is a certificate of glory that can take shortcuts that others cannot reach when they are promoted.

But this is not jealous, these people are indeed excellent.

The world is full of students, which also makes Principal Max a world celebrity. This time, he is very willing to conduct a practical training with the Eastern countries, or in his heart, he is a little disdainful. When these Eastern soldiers come here, they only add boring entertainment to the academy students, and there will definitely be no more movement.

He is quite confident in the students' efforts and strength.

"Larry!"

With a light shout, a burly man above two meters tall walked into the door. He was a black man with a dark face and no expression was seen. Only his exposed arms could feel the strength and the terrifying power contained.

His name is Larry, and he is the fighting teacher at the college.

His fighting skills were taught by Max himself, and he can be regarded as a disciple of the principal.

"Principal, what are you asking for?"

"I informed you that the hunting operation has begun. There are forty-nine people on the other side, from the Eastern countries. I don't care what methods or means you use. In three days, I need to see their bodies. Do you understand?"

Max needs to tell the world this way that his special forces academy is unique, no one can challenge, no one can escape their lives in their killings.

"Yes, principal, let's act now------"

"Also, I have three excellent graduates here, and I need to exchange the enemy's lives to see who is the best warrior."

"I know the principal, I think the students will definitely go crazy about it. Do I need me to take action?"

"Not for now, you are responsible for the assessment. I need their performance test form. It's about to be enrolled. I think some people who fail are no longer worthy of staying here."

Max is a person who worships strength, and the strong are respected. This is his principle of being a human being. He is not ruthless when eliminating students who fail to meet the standards. He will not ruin the reputation of the International Special Forces Academy because of these people.

On the plane back, Qinglong glanced at Qianfeng and asked, "You seem to have something to say?"

Qianfeng looked bad and said, "Instructor, this time the training is too few, and the two sides are too different. They are forty-nine, although their strength is not weak, they are just a mess at this moment. On the battlefield of actual combat, no matter how strong the individual soldiers are, they cannot stop the overall strength. You don't seem to remind you that they need to form a real group."

Qinglong smiled softly, and his hand bounced gently on the back of the chair, saying, "Why do I say that some things need to be understood by them by themselves? I reminded that they may not be able to remember them, but they will definitely be unforgettable to understand them with blood lessons. I know what you want to say, do you think they need a leader, right?"

"Yes, the instructor can actually appoint a person in charge------"

"They are not weak in strength until today. Except for the Ning Caichen who is hard to see through, everyone is almost the same. Who do you think will be suitable to be the person in charge? I don't assign them, just let them choose themselves. Only the person they choose will truly obey, and will not violate the spirit of the group. They will forcefully twist together, just like a carriage pulled in different directions, and it will be useless."

I have to say that Qinglong always considers more things than Qianfeng, and his heart is much harder than Qianfeng. He clearly stated some truths that everyone understands, but he asked the people in the training camp to exchange for it with blood. Although the method is not advisable, Qianfeng dared not say that he was wrong at this moment.
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