"What happened next? What happened next?"
Zhang Feng's eyes widened and he asked.
He first imagined himself as Chai Chong, shook his head, and gave up the idea. With his shooting skills, even a fool would not choose to be a target.
He then put himself in the position of a special soldier holding an apple on his head for Chai Chong to shoot, but he still shook his head and entrusted his life to Chai Chong's hands. Wasn't this looking for death
"Brother Li Jian, tell me, did Chai Chong fire, and what about that special soldier? Did he wet his pants in fear?"
"Alas." Li Jian sighed again.
At this time, Chai Chong sat up from the bed and said, "I didn't shoot!"
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Just when Chai Chong was about to shoot, with his finger already on the trigger, the special forces on the opposite side moved.
The whites of his eyes rolled up and his neck tilted to one side.
The apple fell to the ground, covered with dust.
The body of the special soldier fell softly to the ground and fainted!
Chai Chong slowly lowered his raised hand.
He could feel that his palms were wet with sweat, and he felt increasingly cold holding the pistol.
The King of Hell shook his head gently and waved, and immediately two soldiers from the medical team ran over with a stretcher to carry away the unconscious special forces soldier.
Everyone knew in their hearts that as long as they were carried away by the medical team, they would be eliminated without exception.
But no one laughed at this special soldier who was frightened and fainted.
Because if you put yourself in someone else’s shoes, if you were standing there with an apple on your head, it would be a perspective of being executed.
From now on, your life is no longer in your control, but in the hands of others!
Everyone has only one life, regardless of high or low. No one wants to die, and no one is willing to face the possibility of death.
This is the human instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
The King of Hell slowly walked up to the crowd and looked around at them again. He saw dejection and demoralization in everyone's eyes!
"You are the special forces that our country has spent a lot of military expenditures to train? Isn't this a joke?"
"How many times your subsidy is that of ordinary soldiers? How many times your food standard is that of ordinary soldiers? Do you know that?"
"After spending so much money, manpower and material resources, we are able to train special forces like you?"
A special soldier stood up angrily and came out of the crowd, shouting: "Report to the instructor, we do not lack the courage to die with the enemy. As long as the country needs it, we are willing to use our lives to defend our land and the people!"
"But we don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices! This kind of training is meaningless. Even if it succeeds, so what, but if we fail, we may kill our comrades with our own hands, or be killed by our comrades!"
It was silent, but everyone agreed with what this man said from the bottom of their hearts, at least the special forces who came to participate in Huangquan Road thought so!
"A useless sacrifice? Training without any meaning?"
The King of Hell, whose authority was questioned, raised his voice and asked.
"Yes, it's a meaningless sacrifice. This kind of training has no meaning!" The special forces soldier raised his head and shouted again.
"Really? You, go over there!"
The King of Hell walked up to the soldier wearing black training clothes and black sunglasses, took out his gun from his pocket and handed it to him.
"yes!"
The soldier saluted and quickly walked to the shooting position to stand.
The King of Hell walked to the spot where the special forces soldier was unconscious just now, picked up the dusty apple on the ground, and placed the apple on his head while everyone looked at him in astonishment.
"Shoot!" The roaring voice of the King of Hell came from a hundred meters away.
The eyes of the special forces were wide open, with disbelief in their eyes.
Everyone's shooting habits are different, so everyone has to calibrate the sight of their gun by themselves.
But the gun in the soldier's hand belongs to the King of Hell. To the soldier, it is no different than holding an uncalibrated gun.
"Don't..." a special soldier screamed.
Some special forces soldiers have closed their eyes or turned their heads.
They had even seen the scene where the King of Hell's blood was splattered on the spot.
The soldier raised his gun and fired in an instant, all in one go.
clatter!
A bit of gunpowder smoke erupted from the muzzle, and the bullet grazed the barrel and shot out from the muzzle.
All the special forces soldiers stared at the King of Hell with their eyes wide open like bells.
The face of the King of Hell still had that half-smiling expression, which had not changed from the beginning to the end.
The apple was smashed to pieces by the bullet that passed through the middle.
The residue fell to the ground, and some stuck to his hair.
The shooting range was as quiet as death, and the only thing that could be heard was the breathing of the special forces soldiers.
They felt so ashamed that what they could not accomplish or dared to accomplish became as simple and natural as flowing water with the cooperation of the King of Hell and the warriors. They even used guns that had never been used in the school team. This was completely unimaginable to them. things.
The King of Hell pulled the apple residue off his head and walked back.
"Captain!" The soldier handed the pistol back to the King of Hell, who nodded, took it and inserted it into his gun bag.
With a faint sarcastic smile on his lips, the King of Hell said, "Do you know why you can't do it?"
No one answered.
"Because you are not confident enough and don't have enough trust in your comrades!"
"You keep saying that you can give your back to your comrades. With such unconfidence and distrust, you can completely entrust your back to your comrades? Are you confident that you can protect the backs of your comrades? What a joke! You guys In my eyes, it is rubbish, rubbish without any use value!”
All the special forces lowered their heads, and the words of the King of Hell echoed in his ears: Confidence, distrust!
"What I want you to achieve is absolute confidence and absolute trust!"
"Absolute self-confidence means the courage and domineering power to be invincible and conquer anyone but me!"
"Absolute trust, that is, we are two brothers, we will be together until death!"
"Chai Chong, because you didn't shoot, now you are the target!"
Upon hearing what the King of Hell said, Chai Chong was stunned, but he still took out an apple from the box, walked to a position a hundred meters away, stood still, and put the apple on his head.
"Li Jian, you are responsible for shooting!" King Yama said again.
What? Chai Chong felt the urge to scold his mother at this moment.
On the first day he arrived at the military region, he sneered at Li Jian because his special forces lost to Li Jian's Snow Wolf Special Forces brigade in a confrontation exercise.
It's not that you don't report that the time has not come yet, this is really right. There was bitterness in Chai Chong's mouth.