Team A's elimination month is halfway through.

After the training that day, Zheng Yingqi stood in front of the only sixty remaining trainees and began to name the name without expression - he did not take the roster, but his name was quickly pronounced from his mouth.

Finally he said: "All the people I ordered, stay, others, disband."

The moment Zheng Yingqi finished speaking, the huge team fell into a terrifying silence. They all understood that the person who had been named might... face the ending they least wanted to see.

The queues that used to disperse very quickly, this time they dispersed very slowly. The trainees who did not call the name were grateful, but they wanted to say a few words to their comrades, but at this time, what words could comfort them?

The instructors who were always ruthless, cold and even cruel, looked at them silently without the savage urging they used to be.

The team finally dispersed slowly, leaving only 26 soldiers who seemed to have suddenly been drained from their spirits.

They had been in four and a half months of training, bleeding, crying, and sweating persistently for the dream in their hearts and becoming a special forces soldier, and they accepted unimaginable destruction and ravages of physical and mental destruction and ravages that ordinary people could not imagine. But when they were named and left today, they felt that the whole world was collapsed.

Zheng Yingqi looked at the group of cute soldiers and whispered after a long time: "Change in military uniforms and come to the conference room."

In the Wolf Warrior Conference Room.

The instructors and these 26 team members attended.

A heavy smell floated in the entire conference room. The 26 trainees who had already confirmed their destiny looked at the instructors sitting in a daze, and there was inevitably a look of indignation flashing through their eyes.

Gao Cheng strode into the conference room with a bunch of documents in his arms. The sound of his feet on the ground dispelled the heavy weight in the conference room. Looking at the instructors and the trainees who were sitting up, Gao Cheng reached out to press the pressure and signaled everyone to sit down.

After sitting down and feeling the heavy atmosphere in the conference room, Gao Cheng smiled and said, "Let me tell a story first."

"There was a company before, and later, this company fought a battle with the special forces and fought a 1-to-8 battle loss. Well, now it seems that the battle loss ratio is actually OK, but at that time, everyone in that company was beaten to death. They originally thought they were the strongest armored reconnaissance company, and they dared to be the third one!

But that battle made them know that there was heaven beyond heaven and there were people beyond heaven.

However, the captain of the special forces said that he wanted to score one to twenty-five or zero casualties, so in terms of the battle loss ratio, they lost. Who do you think lost?"

Gao Cheng's question gave these eliminated team members a sense of spirit.

Faced with this question, they answered one after another:

"It should be that the special forces lost."

"The special forces lost."

The answers of these team members were not surprisingly consistent. They all felt that the special forces lost, and they also looked at Gao Cheng in confusion, wondering why Gao Cheng asked such an obvious question.

"Why?" Gao Cheng asked again.

Why?

"Because they are special forces!"

The answers taken for granted are full of recognition of special forces and perceptions of the rightful forces.

"Just because they are special forces?" Gao Cheng said in a pretentious manner: "Does the special forces people have three heads and six arms? Is there one more head than others? Have a few more hands and legs?"

"Report to the Chief!" A soldier stood up and replied: "Members of the special forces have received all kinds of rigorous and perverted training, have bodies that ordinary soldiers cannot match, have better combat qualities, have more combat knowledge and higher-end equipment configurations!"

Gao Cheng glanced at the warrior. The warrior was a soldier from the Quick Counter Assault Synthesis Brigade. Zheng Yingqi faced his name in the previous choice, and hesitated for three days, and finally crossed him out of the roster.

"The answer was very good," Gao Cheng nodded and said, "But tell me, where are you now?"

us?

These eliminated soldiers looked at each other, and they... they were a group of losers who were rejected by special forces!

"Do you think you are losers?" Gao Cheng laughed. He understood what these soldiers were thinking and said, "In this military camp, there are three dispatch teams from the seven major groups leading three teams to carry out training. The team you are in did not start the elimination month, which is known for its rigor and savage. Of course, the intensity of the training you received is still no lower than that of them, but you have survived it, and even in your training files, there are many excellent reviews - can you be considered losers?"

"But we were eliminated!"

"Then the topic is back to the previous question - do you think that when the special forces and ordinary troops fight, the special forces must make an amazing battle loss ratio? Are ordinary troops destined to be ravaged by special forces?" Gao Cheng looked at the 26 members and said loudly: "No! Everyone is all human, with one shoulder and one head, two arms and two legs. Why should they be crushed by the special forces?"

"Because the special forces are under inhuman training?"

"But what about you, you here? You have also received inhuman training. In four and a half months, you have completed training that others cannot imagine, mental destruction, and physical torture. Do you think you are bad?" Gao Cheng said to Zheng Yingqi, "Zheng Yingqi, you are the main training of Team A. Tell them, are they bad?"

"They are actually very outstanding." Zheng Yingqi replied.

silence.

Getting an affirmative and commendable answer from the instructor who has always been sarcastic is really an honor for these eliminated people.

"You are excellent people who can go through numerous assessments to enter the selection of special forces!" Gao Cheng said affirmatively: "If it weren't for the organizational issue, I wouldn't be afraid of the number of soldiers like you coming! The reason why I called you here today is not to comfort you, but to tell you something - you have mastered the knowledge of special forces, and I don't want you to waste these knowledge that you have exchanged for blood and sweat!"

"Go back to your original troops and use what you have learned to let your original troops learn it, understand it, and target it!"

The whole audience was astonished.

"This is your training file for this period of time - your instructors, improving it bit by bit every day, recording your progress in training during this period of time, with shortcomings and advantages," Gao Cheng picked up a document, which was very thick, as thick as forty or fifty pages. He said: "I won't follow your file. I hope you can take it and face up to your shortcomings, change what should be changed, and strengthen what should be strengthened. I hope that when you meet you in the exercise field in the future, you can influence more people and let them teach the special forces one after another!"

The soldiers have obtained their own training files, but in fact this should be called a training diary. It comes from the instructor’s little by little record of everyone, recording the problems, attitudes, emotions, shortcomings and shining advantages of each soldier’s training every day.

The training diary full of dense text shocked the soldiers. Their training that had been bleeding, tears and sweat for four and a half months in the past was condensed into this thick training diary, which was very thick and thick.

They looked at the expressionless instructors in surprise and looked carefully. After removing the natural glasses of the trainees facing the trainees, they found that these instructors seemed to be exhausted.

The instructors...it doesn't seem as inhumane as they see!

...

Five months of training finally ended, and a total of 57 warriors eventually became members of the Wolf Warrior.

Among them, there were 22 people in charge of the Black Tiger Group and 23 people in charge of the Wolf Teeth Group. However, the A team, which did not carry out strict elimination at the beginning, even made the other two teams of trained soldiers envious, only 12 people finally passed the training of the A team - the cruel comparison between the two teams made the "surviving" soldiers unable to help but be glad.

"Fortunately, we were not assigned to Team A. I used to envy Team A for not being eliminated violently. I didn't expect Team A to be the worst!"

"Yes, Team A's elimination in the last month made me feel numb - to be honest, when I entered Team A, I wasn't sure if I could handle it until the end."

A group of warriors who were selected for the Wolf Warrior said with lingering fear. Looking back on the past five months now, I don’t know how they persevered. Compared with Team A, they were all filled with gratitude, but they only felt deeply moved.

If they have another hard day, they really have no confidence that they can still endure it!

At this time, the last 12 people who passed Team A were each passing by with a thick document. After hearing the sigh of fear, someone looked at the documents in his hand.

[One time, with such an instructor, we can still handle it until the end!]

The soldier laughed. For five months, he hated and disliked his instructors, and even had some thoughts that made people suffocate. But when he got this instructors carefully filled the five-month training diary, those ridiculous emotions turned into dispersed memories.

The soldier thought to himself: Tomorrow, we must give the instructors a sincere military salute.

But he never expected that his instructors were quitting their captain at this time.

"Tomorrow is their enlistment ceremony. You have been taking them for five months. Don't you watch them bring the Wolf Warrior armband?" Gao Cheng spoke and kept Zheng Yingqi who said goodbye.

"No," Zheng Yingqi shook his head: "You know, what I don't like the most is parting."

"Wearing this military uniform, how can you not leave?" Gao Cheng said with emotion. How many farewells have he passed since he put on his military uniform? Since he became an officer, how many departing subordinates have he sent every year?

When the Seventh Company dispersed, how many soldiers he sent away who had retired early?

Zheng Yingqi sighed silently. How many separations have to go through in this military uniform on the boat? And he... carrying a strange thing, how many separations can he go through incredible ordinary people?

"Let's go, don't send it."

"Um."

"Let's go."

"Um."

Gao Cheng seemed to be waving impatiently, and was even too lazy to go to the door to see someone off, but when Zheng Yingqi walked to the door, he couldn't help but want to walk forward a few steps to see Zheng Yingqi off, but Zheng Yingqi stopped at the door, turned around and looked at Gao Cheng who had moved, showing a smile.

"Boy, do it on purpose!" Gao Cheng muttered in a low voice, while Zheng Yingqi saluted his company commander, and then turned around resolutely. His figure slowly disappeared into the corridor as the footsteps continued to fade.

"I'm really leaving like this... I don't say I'll leave for a meal with me..." Gao Cheng muttered softly, then stood in front of the window and stared at it until Zheng Yingqi and the others appeared, and until the jeep they were sitting disappeared into the barracks, he had never moved.

I haven't moved for a long time.

That soldier is still the same soldier, he is more mature than before, but he has never lost his true heart.

Long Xiaoyun stayed on the hillside next to the camp, watching the two jeeps gallop away, silently silent.

The man left again, and then left after saying goodbye.

After a long time, she turned around, looked at the barracks below, and whispered: "This...is my home."

Yes, this is the Wolf Warrior Squadron. For a long, long time in the future, it will be her Long Xiaoyun's home, and then here will be staged one after another, ordinary stories, and legendary stories.

...

It is said that Zheng Yingqi's training method in Wolf Warrior has received attention from the superior departments and is studying the feasibility of this training method. However, whether it is Gao Cheng of Wolf Warrior or Yuan Lang of Old A, they are not optimistic about this training method. It is not that he is not optimistic about this training method, but that this method has too high requirements for the main training instructor. Not all the proud special forces team members can fight with their lives like Zheng Yingqi.

"Give you a month's leave," Yuan Lang, who has re-in charge of the third squadron, seemed to have some changes, but there seemed to be no changes. Faced with the exchange team that came to report, Yuan Lang generously gave them a month's leave: "Stay good rest, don't fight like this in the future."

"Um."

Zheng Yingqi left slowly, and when he was at the door, Yuan Lang shouted: "You will be the main training for next year's training, so you can bring more team members."

Zheng Yingqi just laughed.

Faced with a month-long holiday, Zheng Yingqi always felt at a loss. He wanted to find Duan Peng, ask Duan Peng about his old comrades, and then look at them one by one. Even if he looked at them, he still didn't have the courage to see them. In the end, he could only use a turtle-like mentality to waste all the holidays in his hometown.

On the night before the holiday was over, Zheng Yingqi was sleeping soundly, but after opening his eyes, he found himself appearing in the familiar steel hall again.

The familiar electronic sound rang out the moment he opened his eyes.

"Intermediate combat mission is on!"

"Task background: Brothers."

"Mission Identity: Member of E Company of the 506th Regiment of the 101st Airborne Division."

"Task: No. Requirement, Live until the end of the war."

"Task Reward: The probability of opening the danger sensing is increased by up to 38%, with a guaranteed minimum of 15%. The probability of breaking the limit of the human body is up to 18%, with a guaranteed minimum of 6%. The number of resurrections +2."

"Please note that the crisis coefficient of this mission is high, and the number of resurrections can be used during the mission,"

"In ten seconds, the mission will be started."

(Does the above chapters count as water? Brothers are starting in a new plot!)
Chapter completed!