The Favored Son of Heaven

Chapter 155: Episode 2 157 If you are not willing to be a prey, then become a hunter

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"Now, I will count down to the last ten times. WWw. QuanBen-XiaoShuo.Com. When I finish the final countdown, it will be the beginning of your life in hell." Satan gently raised a finger "Ten..."

"Nine… "

"seven… "

Satan's voice was very calm and relaxed, but to the recruits' ears, it was like a huge ancient war drum that shook their hearts.

Ten seconds, an extremely short ten seconds.

In the eyes of the new recruits, it seemed like a century.

When the last number popped up, two new recruits from the loser group finally jumped out. Among them was a new recruit who was kicked away by a female soldier.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hand was still covering the place where he was kicked. It was obvious that the kick did not just simply kick him away, but actually hurt his body.

With such an injured body, even completing ordinary recruit training would be a problem, let alone completing the unknown and terrifying training here

Satan grinned with satisfaction and said: "Very good! Self-elimination, I like this kind of waste the most! In order to reward you, I will call in the best helicopter to take them away safely. As for the other wastes that have not left... "

Satan's eyes danced with a ferocious light: "When you can't stand it anymore and want to leave.\\/\I will give him a piece of wood! That is the tool for him to leave here! So, now there is one last chance , take advantage of it.”

Two more recruits from the loser group came out dejectedly. Using wood as a means of transportation meant they were feeding the sharks. Instead of dying like that, it was better to leave here comfortably.

Qin Fen shook his head gently, not even having the most basic persistence and courage. Such a person, even if he is given the best martial arts, equipment, and environment, he still will not become a truly strong person.

Qin Fen's subtle movement could not escape Satan's eyes. The black stick in his hand was suddenly raised, and the stick stirred up a gust of wind and pointed at Qin Fen: "Little slippery man, you seem to be dissatisfied with the performance of these smart people."

"Reporting to the instructor, I only see them from the perspective of a warrior!" Qin Fen immediately felt a deep threat under the lock of the stick. He straightened his body and answered with the most perfect military posture: " People who are not courageous cannot become truly strong!”

Other recruits are hesitating. The eyes all brightened up, and the hesitant look was swept away by the determined expression at this moment. \//

Satan rolled his strange eyes. He didn't need to look at the expressions of the other recruits to know that as soon as Qin Fen said these words, no one else would choose to quit with those wavering thoughts. It has been completely shattered by the sentence "become a strong person".

"Now! Tell us your respective names!" Satan pointed at Qin Fen: "Little slicker, let's start with you."

Qin Fen was also afraid of being punished at the hands of Satan. He took a standard military step and stood like a benchmark and answered loudly: "Report to the instructor, recruit Qin Fen is reporting in!"

Satan had a playful smile on his lips. This recruit was courageous and cautious enough despite being cunning.

"Down here. She is the only female in our training team." Satan pointed the instructor at the female soldier in perfect condition: "Girl. Say your name."

Bang bang!

The female soldier took a step rhythmically and stepped heavily on the ground with her soles. Splashing countless mud spots, his tone was cold and emotionless: "Recruit. Lin Ling!"

"Recruit, Du Zhanpeng!"

"Recruit. Xing Wuyi..."

Each recruit quickly introduced themselves. \\

After everyone introduced themselves, Satan lit the recruits one by one with a dark stick. Read their names again.

There were nearly a hundred people, and Satan had only introduced them once, but Satan did not mispronounce anyone's name. This amazing memory shocked many recruits.

Under the gaze of various eyes, Satan smiled proudly: "Don't worry, I won't get your names wrong. Otherwise, how will I know who is the most interesting to torture in the future?"

At this time, the jungle shook again, and a dozen soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and smeared with camouflage oil on their faces rushed out quickly in the form of a combat team.

"Young melons." Satan's smile was full of evil intentions: "Have you tried running with extreme strength? Almost all the recruits nodded. As the top recruits in each barracks, they will naturally receive more care from the instructors. Any day is not the most basic physical training for all-out running.

"Really?" Satan's instructor's stick tapped his palm gently: "What should I do? I don't believe that you really ran with all your strength."

Click, click, click…

A dozen soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms opened their P308 carbines at the same time. \\\\\The faces of the recruits suddenly changed. This is a weapon with extremely powerful compatibility! It was originally designed and produced before the establishment of the Federation, but it took into account the environment in which the US military used weapons at that time. Most of them were in dry and hot deserts and tropical rainforests with high air moisture density. It was a specially made combat firearm.

Satan smiled very happily: "I want to remind you that the guns in the hands of these people are definitely not filled with blank bullets that can't kill people. Those who are running at the end, please be careful where you step, there may be bullets Greeting you. Now, you can start running, whether you use internal energy or your own physical strength, you can just come back here in the evening. "

Ta-ta-ta...

A veteran's P308 fired rapidly into the sky. The branches hit by the bullets immediately broke and fell to the ground.

The recruits looked at each other, saw the same signal in each other's eyes, and ran away!

The experience of nearly a hundred recruits facing a dozen veterans! If you run separately, someone will be lucky enough to escape the pursuit!

Satan looked at the fleeing recruits, with an even more proud smile on his face: "You still have some brains.\///\\But, if this Satan can't even think of this trick of yours, why would you call him Satan? You don't know how. Do you naively think that there are only a few pursuers in the jungle? Wouldn’t I decorate traps in advance to entertain you?”

A dozen veterans smeared with camouflage oil also laughed. They squatted down and looked at the messy footprints on the ground, selected their pursuit targets, and disappeared deep into the jungle.

Satan dragged out a table with a pulley from the room, and placed four screens with flashing images on it. Many images of the recruits' activities in the jungle appeared on his screens.

"Boys, the game has begun." Satan put his legs on the computer table, opened a can of nutritional drink and drank it, without raising his head and said: "Qin Fen, you hid it well. It's a pity that you The companion next to me didn't hide enough. He just ran out and turned back. Do you think I am an easy instructor to deal with? "

In the dense forest, Qin Fen and Du Peng looked at each other, and then quietly retreated deeper into the rain forest. Since they were discovered by this Satan, the combat method of sneak attack to seize the base has lost its value.

Qin Fen retreated, and Satan raised his hand and touched his bald head: "It's interesting, it's really interesting! If it hadn't been for another kid just now, maybe he would have succeeded in a surprise attack with the M134."

On a remote tropical rainforest island, the explosive gunfire of P308 would be heard from time to time. The recruits, who were confident at first, gradually found that they not only had to face the unknown traps ahead, but also needed to find a way to get rid of the ones behind them. The pursuers can't be shaken off no matter what.

These recruits have abilities in many fields, but few of them know how to hide their tracks in the tropical rain forest to deceive the pursuing veterans.

Compared to the veterans who are familiar with the tropical rainforest, the recruits are not much different from the blind.

A few recruits were just running faster and did not notice the traps under their feet. When they realized that they had stepped on the trap mechanism, they were either grabbed by the thighs and hung from a tree, or were directly wrapped tightly in a catching net. Strictly.

Faced with these new recruits who had fallen into the trap, they thought they could take a break. The chasing veterans did not make them feel better. Those steel gun butts and thick leather boots allowed them to enjoy a violent attack that was more intensive than the rainstorm.

When the veterans left, the new recruits who had been hit by the mechanism were already bruised and swollen, lying on the ground panting, and their bodies were in great pain if they moved even slightly.

However, they had to continue to stand up and run away. Because the veterans who left all left behind a sentence: I will be back in half an hour. If I still see you here, I will make you one of the death indicators.

After being beaten, the recruits cursed Satan in their hearts for giving birth to children without buttholes, while holding back the pain in their bodies and running away to other locations again.

Of course, not all veterans are having an easy time chasing.

"Damn it! I got tricked again!"

After picking through a bulging pile of weeds, a veteran dodged a simple wooden arrow hidden in it and spat and cursed bitterly. The mood also changed from the initial feeling of beating the children on a rainy day, a leisurely pastime, to the anger of being fooled.

He couldn't figure it out, was the man he was chasing really a new recruit? During the tracking along the way, not only did not even a human figure be seen, but they were almost fooled by simple traps left by the other party several times.

He was very suspicious, who was the real prey, and who was the real hunter, between himself and this new recruit

Judging from the traps he made casually, he always had a strange feeling. This recruit didn't really take the pursuer seriously at all. The traps he made were completely casual and he never really made them seriously.

To put it simply, the new recruits seemed to be playing with the veterans who were good at jungle warfare.

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