Chapter 305 The Journey of Death

The next day, after a night's rest, the seven teams immediately stood on the training ground of the Beijing Military Region in high spirits, facing the cold wind and looking ahead.

At this time, Liu Wencheng, vice chairman of the Military Commission, walked steadily to the front of the seven teams. After sweeping through the team below majestically, Liu Wencheng said seriously, "This year's military competition, two competitions have ended. Here, I would like to congratulate the team that has achieved excellent results and congratulate you on further improving yourself and proving your ability. At the same time, I also want to warn several teams with abnormal performance. Don't worry too much about the success or failure of the moment. I hope you can bravely get rid of the burden and strive for a beautiful turnaround in the next big competition.

At this point, Liu Wencheng paused for a moment, and then continued to say, "In the next round of competition, there are no examiners, and what you need to do is to carry 40 kilograms of weapons and equipment and survival materials, cross the obstacles and obstacles, and reach our designated place, the first three teams to arrive. Wu is the top three in this round.

Hearing Liu Wencheng's words, most of the members of the special forces brigade below immediately showed a trace of expectation, weighing 40 kilograms. For the elites of these special forces, it is really nothing. As for the obstacles and obstacles, they have already made psychological preparations. Which year's ratio Is this missing in the game?

Therefore, these special forces all looked at Liu Wencheng and were quietly waiting for the order to start. The teams that performed well in the first two rounds were focused on working hard to achieve better results for themselves and their own team. And those teams with abnormal performance want to take advantage of this time to make a turnaround and try to save face. Of course, there are also people who want to take this opportunity to revenge, such as Huang Yinghao of the Shenlong Special Warfare Brigade.

He looked at the expected eyes of the following team members in his own eyes. Liu Wencheng looked at the seven special war brigades in front of him and suddenly showed a fox-like cunning smile. Seeing Liu Wencheng's smile, Peng Xiaofeng secretly mentioned his heart and thought that the next task was probably not so simple.

Sure enough, Liu Wencheng looked at the team below, put his hands behind him, immediately cleared his throat, and said loudly with a smile, "We set 15 people in each team, equipped with guns in your backpacks. What you need to understand is that when you step out of the gate of the military region, there will be a reinforced battalion to chase and intercept you, and in these three days and nights, without logistical supplies, you will break through their blockade, attack nearly 120 kilometers, and reach our designated destination Bashan.

Looking at the dull eyes of the special forces members below, Liu Wencheng suddenly smiled more brightly. Then, he nodded his right index finger in the void and continued to say with a smile, "After reaching Bashan, you have to go through the waters rowing, beach landing, through the minefield, battlefield rescue, rifle and pistol shooting, hypothetical hostility and enemy reconnaissance, etc. This series of tests, climb to the top of the mountain to complete this time. Mission, when the time comes, I will welcome you there and issue certificates for the top three special forces who arrive.

Finally, Liu Wencheng looked at all the team members with a smile and quickly asked loudly, "Do you understand? Now you can raise objections. When you step out of the gate of the military region, even if you have acquiesced to the rules of this competition, you will not have any opportunity to raise any objections. It's done."

In response to Liu Wencheng, the following seven special war brigades were silent, stunned, and their faces were full of bitter gourd. This was not a game, it was simply a 'death journey'.

After a long time, finally a captain of the special war brigade immediately shouted in a muffled voice: "Report"

"Say"

Liu Wencheng quickly turned his head, looked at the captain with a smile, and immediately said in a low voice.

"I want to ask if the participating teams can attack each other throughout the competition." Standing upright, the captain of the special forces brigade immediately asked Liu Wencheng about his doubts.

With a faint smile on his face, Liu Wencheng glanced at the seven teams below and said loudly, "I think you need to understand that this is a competition. You have a total of seven teams. There are only three certificates I want to issue. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." There was a roar in unison, and then the mood sank to the valley. Fifteen people had to fight against the siege and interception of a strengthened battalion, and on the way, they had to beware of the secret attack of other opponents. It was strange that such an assessment task could make them happy.

Liu Wencheng didn't pay attention to their mood. Looking at the seven teams below, Liu Wencheng immediately showed a serious face and continued to say loudly, "Very good. From now on, you decide to give the participants 15 minutes of preparation time, beyond this time limit, and have not rushed out of the military region. The team at the gate will be regarded as a waiver and thus disqualified from the competition.

After saying these words, Liu Wencheng immediately turned around and walked to his position with a smile, leaving the men and horses of the seven special forces, still in the same place.

"Oh my God, it's been three minutes since 15 minutes. It's too late if you don't prepare." I don't know who reacted first. After shouting, he immediately ran to his camp.

Reminded by the team member, the rest of the special forces, with the same anxious face, immediately took their steps and ran to their camp.

In the direction of the rostrum, looking at the special forces members below, with a smile on his face, Liu Wencheng hurriedly whispered, "Little bastards, if you don't put some pressure on you, you really don't know how to make progress."

"Lao Liu, did you come up with this bad idea?" Mr. Peng beside Liu Wencheng looked at Liu Wencheng, who was happy, and immediately asked with a smile.

He looked at Peng Gang contemptuously. Liu Wencheng smiled more brightly. He leaned sideways in Mr. Peng's ear and quickly asked with a smile, "What's wrong with your precious grandson?"

"Do you think I'm like that?" He rolled his eyes at Liu Wencheng, and Peng Gang suddenly asked angrily. Then, he pointed to several special forces on the field and said to Liu Wencheng in a low voice, "I'm just a little worried. How many people will be able to reach Bashan in a state like them? You're right. It's to put some pressure on them. In this era of peace, they live too comfortably.

"Oyola, okay, in three days, I hope there will be a few teams' performance, and I can still see it." Gently waving his hand, Liu Wencheng shook his head with a wry smile and immediately sighed helplessly.

"Ha ha, I also want to see how much Xiaofeng can grow." Nodding in agreement, Mr. Peng patted his knees and immediately sighed with feeling.

Looking at his old buddy with a smile, Liu Wencheng nodded gently and immediately said seriously, "You should be happy. It's good for your precious grandson to have such a result. However, this time it is a group battle. Even if three or two people are particularly excellent, it can hardly play a role in the overall situation. The foundation of the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade is still too weak. I'm afraid this level is a little sad.

"Yes, wait patiently for three days, and you will know everything after three days." After saying something to Liu Wencheng with deep meaning, Mr. Peng slowly closed his eyes and ignored everything in front of him.

At the same time, in the camp of the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade, Peng Xiaofeng is urgently ordering his team members to check the equipment as soon as possible. At this moment, Peng Xiaofeng's heart was quite heavy. He really didn't expect that the difficulty of this military competition would be multiplied. In addition, looking at Liu Xiaotian, who was meditating not far away, Peng Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Without these three months of cruel training, I really can't imagine the results of this military competition."

"Captain, it's all ready." At this time, Cui Hao came over, looked at his captain seriously, and immediately reported seriously.

"Yes, I'm ready to go at any time." He nodded gently to Cui Hao, and Peng Xiaofeng quickly whispered. Then, Peng Xiaofeng hurried to Liu Xiaotian's side and immediately said in a low voice, "Brother Tian, shall we rush out now?"

"In a hurry, this game is a little interesting. Let's wait and see. Anyway, as long as we rush out within 15 minutes, we still have four or five minutes." Taking back his thoughts, Liu Xiaotian looked at the time on his watch and immediately said with a smile.

"Brother Tian, everyone is so nervous. You're still here to say it's interesting. Alas, I'm speechless." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Peng Xiaofeng looked at Liu Xiaotian contemptuously and immediately said angrily.

Looking at Peng Xiaofeng in front of him, Liu Xiaotian immediately said in a low voice, "Your positioning should be accurate. You are a special forces team, a soldier among the soldiers. If you do something casually and let you walk through the scene, it is a performance, not a competition. Only with extremely cruel training and testing can you tap your potential step by step. In this way, when you really go to the battlefield and face the cruel war environment, you will suffer a lot less losses.

After saying these words, Liu Xiaotian's eyes slowly became a little confused, with a trace of nostalgia for the past years on his face.