Chapter 129 End of Training

The black widow bent down and gave Wu Xian a preliminary examination. Seeing the doctor's inquiring eyes, the black widow smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. The overdraft is more serious."

The doctor was basically relieved to hear what the Black Widow said. In addition to killing, the Black Widow is good at first aid. Basically, there is a team with a black widow, and the casualty rate can be minimized, but except for a very dangerous task, basically no team dares to ask the black widow to become a formal team member. Like the ghost face, he became one of the few people who acted freely.

When the ghost saw that there was nothing wrong with him, he also put away the gun, but before leaving, he looked at Wu Xian a few more times. When the black widow saw the ghost face like this, she couldn't help but have a little doubt. What on earth is the ghost face doing? It seems that she has never seen her have a crush on men. Why do she pay so much attention to people lying on the ground now?

The doctor asked the two transformation soldiers behind him to take over Wu Xian and quickly rushed to the 'yong yi'. Although the code name is quack doctor, the medical skills are really overwhelming, or the high price is a little ridiculous. If an ordinary mercenary is injured, he will go to see an ordinary doctor in the camp. If he is not dying, he will never go to a quack doctor. Maybe the price of seeing a doctor can match the price of his team for a mission. Now Xiachuan Benliu went directly to find a quack doctor, indicating that he attached great importance to Wu Xian. The doctor didn't even look at the group of reformers behind him.

The black widow saw the doctor leaving and smiled and took this group of reformers who had lost their leader to the medical station to dress up. However, there is more hatred in the smile in the corners of the eyes. Maybe because of Wu Xian's series of performances, he thought of his own unbearable past.

The quack doctor looked at Wu Xian, who was lying ill**, and simply said, " 200,000 US dollars." Although the doctor had a little pain, he still nodded.

Half an hour later, the quack came out and asked the doctor, "Has the money been remitted into the account?" The doctor nodded and quickly asked, "Doctor quack, how's the test product No. 13?"

"Inside, all the problems have been dealt with. If you want him to get better soon, let him soak in your nutrient solution, which will be much better for his recovery. The quack likes to smoke a Cuban cigar every time he finishes his work, and now he says while trimming the cigar.

The doctor immediately ran in, his best experiment! There can't be many mistakes. However, after a while, the doctor scolded. Fak squid! Quack doctor. Just sew a few stitches, and you fucking charge me 200,000 dollars. Is it true that the money fell from the sky?

The quack doctor did not respond to the roar of the madman. He lit the cigar by himself. After taking a sip, he said a word that made Shimokawamoto vomit blood. I had finished it in a few minutes, but in order to make you think it was worth the 200,000 paintings, I sat in it until my feet were numb.

Hearing this, the doctor came out with red eyes. Looking at the quack in front of him, I really want to tear him up. The quack doctor slowly spit out a mouthful of smoke and said to Shimokawa Motoru, "Since you know I'm a quack, I have to be ready to be slaughtered. If you don't want to be slaughtered in the future, find someone with some medical knowledge to judge first. However, I like you very much. I will come here often in the future! I'll give you a 10% discount."

The quack said in anger, and didn't care about the pig-colored face of Shimokawa Honryu. However, Shimokawa Benru does not dare to be a quack. There is no one in this base who doesn't owe him money, and there are many people who owe him his life. As long as he does something to the quack, the meat and bones on his body will definitely be separated tomorrow.

Take a long breath, put the anger in his heart, and said to the two reformers, "Take No. 13 and let's go."

The quack doctor held a cigar in his right hand and said to the distant Shimokawamoto, "Come often!" Shimokawa Honryu really wanted to turn around and curse, "Come on, your sister!"

After Wu Xian's group of reformers were treated for wounds, they were thrown into the nutrient solution. This time, I didn't supplement without the nutrient solution like last time. There is only one nutrition chamber, and the nutrient solution will be pulled out after use. Other remodelers were pulled out of the nutrition cabin three days later, and the wounds on their bodies also recovered. Some seriously injured people' wounds also healed and sprouted. As long as they rested for a few days, they could basically recover as usual.

Wu Xian is two days later than others. The wound on his body has healed, and his muscles have not grown, but the feeling seems to have changed a little.

Since Wu Xian's group of reformers recovered, a man who claimed to have served in the special air service regiment of Country Y and code-named 'hunters' took over Wu Xian, a group of reformers and rookies who passed the preliminary assessment. And formulated a series of super-intensity training plans.

Get up at 5:30 every morning and add 20 kilograms of weight to each person to run 5000 meters. The wake-up number is either a gas tear gas or a machine gun sweep. According to the hunter, there is no safe place on the battlefield. If you don't want to die, try to struggle! If you are killed by random shooting, it is also a kind of relief!

8:00 Training hook ladder up and down 300 times. 300 round trips through the 30-meter barbed wire. It's easy to say and easy to do, but this rule is even stricter in this place where people are not regarded as human beings, especially where people are fundamentally regarded as things. Originally, there was only one pumpkin pie and a small cup of soup, and the last ten did not have any food, but there was also a relaxation condition, that is, you can grab other people's food, provided that you have the ability. This is the nightmare of Wu Xian and others. Wu Xian is a group of people, and no one regards them as human beings. Now it is completely wasteful to see them eating. Therefore, the mercenaries and rookies all aimed at Wu Xian, a group of transformations, and there is no concept of the last ten. The strong here are respected!

When the time for each meal arrives, it is basically the fighting time of Wu Xian, a group of transformed people. Basically, they have to break their heads and blood every time to stop. However, every time, Wu Xian was also annoyed. Once he directly led this group of reformers and twisted the necks of more than a dozen people, no one dared to provoke Wu Xian and others during dinner, but that poor food could not cope with a day's consumption at all. All Wu Xian and others began to be like a group of crazy tigers. Grab food everywhere. But in the end, all the mercenaries formed an alliance, and Wu Xian and others could grab less food. Basically, it's on a first-come, first-served basis. You can eat as much as you can and swallow it directly.

In the afternoon, when the sun was at its most poisonous time, he took it to the shooting range and held a gun. The muzzle hung a brick with a rope and remained motionless for 2 hours. Everyone was stripped of several layers of skin. Every time they took a shower, layers of skinning, and some bloodthirsty emotions began to flash in the eyes of those mercenaries and rookies.

After the sun is finished, it is live-fire training, training to shoot the target for half an hour. Of course, you have to pay for these bullets. Half an hour of the meal is a fighting training, one-on-one. Therefore, the mercenaries bullied by Wu Xian and others are the most excited at this time. Because it can recover the suffering. Wu Xian was beaten badly at the beginning, but he survived with his tenacious vitality, and his fighting skills were getting closer and more mature.

A week later, in addition to basic training, the driving of various vehicles was added, requiring skilled troubleshooting and basic requirements such as equipment and weapons on mobile tools. I didn't master it. Ha ha, it doesn't matter. A shot was smashed.

There is also the training of demining in the minefield, throwing you directly into the minefield, so that you can apply what you have learned to get out safely. If you want to retreat, it's not impossible. A bullet is waiting for you. So a loud noise can be heard from time to time.

Half a month later, basically all kinds of people are assigned to various fields and are no longer trained together. After all, the cooperation of the group needed in this mercenary regiment is not an all-round blue wave. What's more, this is not a training camp for special forces, so after giving you the most basic things, you will be dragged to learn professional things.

After a month and a half, all the training was over. Wu Xian successfully survived, and two more of the transformations died, but their number plates were pulled down by the transformations of their peers. Now when I saw Wu Xian, I handed the number plate to Wu Xian. Wu Xian unconsciously tightened his hand holding the SVD strap, silently took the number plate, put it into the necklace and put it together with No. 7. The whole transformed crowd is filled with sadness! However, it was soon replaced by bursts of murder.

Wu Xian took out his saber and hit his chest. His dull voice was like an immortal soul of war, and all the transformations followed Wu Xian to do the same action. The sound quickly merged together, dull but exciting. It seems to say goodbye to the deceased brother and declare war on the enemy!

"Ah!!!!!" Ah!!!!" Ah!!!!!" Ah!!!!!!!!!!.

In this hoarse roar, Wu Xian said silently in his heart, "Go, brother!"

The number plates 7, 25 and 16 on the neck are in sharp contrast to number 13!