Chapter 80

The 15 groups were quickly divided.

Qin Fei is still in the fourth group.

All groups are almost combined on the basis of the original 21 groups, with little change.

Ye Haifeng's ribs are broken and his thighs are open. It is impossible to continue to participate in the training.

There are only six people left, including Qin Fei, Xu Wu, Wang Kai, Jin Donghai, Xie Jun and Jing Wengui.

The other four were all new blood.

Before departure, all groups have 20 minutes to let the team members get familiar with each other and tidy up their equipment.

There was a tense atmosphere in the huge space of the abandoned warehouse.

There are only five intelligence boxes placed by Lei Gong, which means that there will be 10 teams in 15 teams, and No. 100 people will pack up and return to the original troops after the end.

Even among the candidates who have had experience in international special forces competition, there is no sense of superiority in this elite gathering place.

Because 90% of the people here have had similar experiences.

The only difference is that you go to the "Elna assault" or the "warrior competition" in Jordan, or the world military and police sniper competition.

The most important thing is that every year, the whole army has various large-scale military competitions, various exercises and intensive training, and many of the more than 100 people are old acquaintances.

We've all fought before.

Because we are familiar with each other and know our strength too well, it is difficult to stand out, so there is great pressure.

The elimination system means competition. Whoever lags behind or leaves has no human feelings to say.

It's not that friends don't gather. The elite of more than 100 special forces of the whole army gathered again in this election and training.

The old and new members of the fourth group gathered around the table and counted the pitifully small equipment distributed.

Type 92 pistol, two packs of self heating food for individual soldiers, compass, map, raincoat, special combat backpack

Xu Wu said while sorting out the East and West: "let's introduce ourselves first."

"I'm from the 'sword' brigade. My name is Zhong Zhentao. You can call me a singer because my name is very similar to a Hong Kong and Taiwan singer."

A second lieutenant, who was estimated to be less than 1.7 meters tall, short and unsightly, introduced himself first in nonstandard Cantonese Mandarin.

With that, he looked at a lieutenant standing next to him who was a little white and gentle, and looked a little bookish. He asked, "which army do you belong to? Why do you look so white? It's rare!"

Xu Wu looked up at the scholar like guy.

Sure enough, I'm a regular guest of special forces training, but I haven't seen this one in front of me. I don't have any impression at all.

Let alone Xu Wu, other people's eyes fell on the "Scholar".

In this abandoned warehouse, he can be regarded as "a little white in the dark", which is particularly dazzling.

What's more surprising is that there is a pair of glasses on the bridge of the scholar's nose!

you 're right!

Everyone was surprised.

That's really a pair of fake black rimmed glasses!

According to the past practice of selecting personnel for special forces, the naked vision should basically reach 5.0. Even with special talents, the vision must not be higher than 100 degrees, and there is no need to wear glasses at all.

Everyone was suspicious. Did this guy go to the wrong door?

Seeing that everyone was paying attention to himself, the lieutenant looked a little shy, scratched his head, took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose and shook in front of the crowd.

When he took down his eyes, everyone felt that the scholar in front of him had changed.

His eyes were like two pools of invisible and cold stagnant water, which made people uncomfortable.

To tell you the truth, no one wants to look at such people directly.

As long as you are right, you feel a cold feeling, as if you are in front of the freezer in the morgue and look at a dead body.

"You see, the colored one is not a myopia, but a military tactical polarizer."

The scholar lieutenant who soon put on his glasses again saw that the people seemed to be interested in his glasses and gushed: "someone has done research. In fact, the eyes are really the window of the soul. For example, when a liar is recalling, his eyes will move to the left or lower left; when a person is excited, his pupils will enlarge unconsciously..."

"That's enough!" Jin Donghai frowned and impatiently interrupted the scholar. "I said, did you graduate from normal college? Why do you like classes so much?"

"No, no, no!" the scholar Lieutenant quickly waved his hand. "My name is Gao Ming. I graduated from the PLA Institute of international relations. I'm from the second department. It's nice to meet you!"

"Comrade in arms, what's your name? Which army?"

Qin Fei asked himself that there was a second lieutenant standing beside him.

This is also a newcomer who has just joined group 4.

The second lieutenant ignored him and just buried his head in checking his type 92 pistol. He disassembled, installed and disassembled skillfully.

Qin Fei noticed that all the keys on his palm were covered with thick cocoons. He seemed to be an outsider.

"Ah! People ask you something!" Jin Donghai couldn't help pulling the big man. "Why don't you answer? We have to fight in a team next."

The big man was pulled, looked up and stared at Jin Donghai.

Jin Donghai was startled by the murderous spirit in his eyes, swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to ask again.

Xu Wu pointed to the big head and said, "I'll tell him for him. Second lieutenant Liu Feilong, nicknamed big bug, from the northwest night tiger army, is the runner up of the whole army's Sanda."

The big man looked up and smiled at Xu Wu.

As soon as he smiled, the whole person changed again and looked simple and honest.

Xu Wu pointed to the last second lieutenant to join: "this is Hu Yong, from the Jiaolong commando, nicknamed tiger, who is good at underwater warfare."

Hu Yong raised his hand and greeted the crowd with a smile.

Jin Donghai sighed: "it's over! Look at other people's groups, look at our groups, we're dead!"

"Jin Donghai, admit defeat before fighting? Don't you want to be strong?" Qin Fei couldn't help laughing at Jin Donghai.

Jin Donghai boasted: "am I wrong? To be strong, you have to be confident. Who are we joining? Look, a big man like a Muggle can't speak. He commands to dismantle and load guns. There's another one. I doubt whether the second department was recruited from the normal school. Are you a related household?"

Gao Ming shook his head: "I'm a major in international relations. Oh, by the way, my minor is psychology."

"And this! It's black, thin and short!" Jin Donghai pointed to the shortest Second Lieutenant: "man, do you have one meter seven? Don't the special forces recruit more than one meter seven five? How did your brother get into the sword brigade?"

"My parents gave me this height, and I have no choice. Although I'm thin, I'm full of muscles!" the little Lieutenant said angrily: "Top your lungs! Dog eyes look down on people! Haven't you heard such a saying in the army? In each army, there are several small soldiers who usually speak non-standard Southern Mandarin, who are not tall and ugly. They always shine when they compete in martial arts! That's me! Don't you agree? Don't you agree, let's go out and practice!"

The smell of gunpowder immediately filled the surroundings.

The rest of the people laughed and watched Jin Donghai make a fool of himself.

Qin Fei thought of Jin Donghai's virtue in the courtyard. He couldn't help but say, "Jin Donghai, do you still talk like this when you enter the army?"

"Of course! I call it honesty! Do you understand?" Jin Donghai said.

"It's a miracle that you can live to this day when you join the Thor brigade. If your father wasn't a major general, I guess the veterans would have been dragged to the equipment field with a quilt over their head when they were new recruits." Xu Wu couldn't help but scold Jin Donghai.