Chapter 20 Silent Two Tears

"I order you to jump off the spaceship now!"

"What?" Mi Fan's chin fell to the ground with a bang. You should know that now the troop carrier is flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters. When it jumps down, it will definitely be smashed to pieces, and the bones are gone.

"You are the captain of the recruit brigade in this World New Soldier Championship. Of course, you have to go down to get familiar with the terrain and so on. In an hour, we will fly over the Amazon jungle." Chu Ziyan paused and then said, "Well, I'll give you a parachute, jump down in an hour, and then move in the direction of the troop carrier."

"I... I'm..." Mi Fan really wants to cry now, but he has no resistance to beautiful women. The key is that this is the daughter of Commander Chu Zixiong. He can't help but compromise.

Do you understand? Then wait here and jump down by yourself in an hour. Don't worry, I will give you a titanium dagger to defend yourself. After all, the Amazon jungle is too dangerous. Chu Ziyan smiled and turned around and walked out.

"Can we write it off in one go?" Mi Fan is still trying to win the last benefit for himself.

"Well, it depends on your mood."

Suddenly, Mi Fan had a kind of silent tears, and the feeling of a camel bell rang in his ear...

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"Damn it, the boss is so brave. Sure enough, love is above all else." Zhang Yi looked at Mi Fan falling rapidly from the window and said **.

At this time, when Mi Fan heard this, he estimated that he could fly back and drag Zhang Yi down and fly with him.

This is simply not a human thing to do. The free fall at a height of 10,000 meters, the rapid falling sense of weightlessness and the strong wind on his face made Mi Fan have a feeling that life is worse than death for the first time.

"Mom, the ancients said it well. Only women and villains are difficult to raise. Chu Ziyan, I will admit this matter. Sooner or later, I will let you come back!" Mi Fan, who fell at high speed, could only think about it in his heart.

"A man with an open mind, a boat in his stomach, and a horse in his fists. This is a real man!" Zhao Zilong turned into a fist-sized virtual shadow and stood on Mi Fan's shoulder and said.

"Big boss, I know all this, but I'm just depressed. It's better to come down and explore the terrain first, know yourself and know your enemy, and you won't be defeated in a hundred battles."

At this time, Mi Fan has been able to see the vast primitive forests on the ground. After experiencing the disaster of extinction, all human beings understand the importance of protecting the environment, so the Amazon jungle can maintain its original appearance, and even increase in area.

In King Kong's field survival training, Mi Fan learned how to parachute, so he was not in a hurry at this time. He waited until he reached the height of the parachute to reach out to pull the open parachute ring.

However, after pulling for a long time, he didn't see any reaction to the umbrella bag. Only then did Mi Fan feel that it was a big deal.

"Old... Boss, do you think I'll fall like this? Will something happen?" The falling speed like a cannonball, called Mifan's blonde hair flying, and his heart trembled.

"I don't think I can die. At most, I will break two legs." Zhao Zilong stood on Mi Fan's shoulder and said calmly.

If Mi Fan, who can withstand ten times the gravity, uses some internal force to slow down, he will not fall to death, but no matter where he lands first, it is estimated that he will end up with a crushing fracture.

One kilometer, Mifan can also pull the pull ring in a slightly calm area.

Five hundred meters, Mi Fan was already sweating and anxiously looking for the problem of the umbrella bag.

Three hundred meters, Mi Fan was desperate. He closed his eyes and said nothing, but his hands were still pulling the ring.

100 meters, "bang"!

With a blast, the damn parachute ring was finally pulled open by Mifan, and a brightly colored parachute finally opened in mid-air.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

The tragic screams sounded peacefully over the Amazon jungle, and then came the sound of "bang bang, bang, bang, bang..."

After experiencing countless giant trees beating and breaking countless branches, Mi Fan finally fell into the soft soil of the Amazon jungle.

"Fortunately, I practiced it in those years, otherwise I would have to have an anal fissure." Mi Fan stood up, patted the soil on his body, muttered, pulled out the dagger, and casually cut off the head of a poisonous snake full of patterns.

The dangerous Amazon jungle journey has begun!

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"Boom Boom..."

With a loud noise, the troop transport ship of the new recruits of the Ninth Regiment slowly landed in the huge military base surrounded by the jungle.

At this time, on the tarmac, three other troop carriers have landed, and a large group of blacks and white ghosts are coaxing the underground ships. It is estimated that the new recruits from the other three countries participated in the competition.

Finally, the troop carrier of the 9th Regiment has also stopped, and the recruits, under the leadership of the instructors, walked off the troop carrier in an orderly manner.

"Oh, Yang from the East, long time no see!"

As soon as Lao Yang and the others got off the boat, a burly white man came over with a smile and greeted Lao Yang in stiff Chinese.

"Coloner Harman, oh no, he is a major general now. He's all right." Lao Yang also greeted with a smile.

"Haha, in your Chinese words, I'm in good health now. It's delicious to eat. Your recruits look very strong. It seems that this time your recruits from the Republic of China are the biggest competitors of our Harris Alliance. Major General Harman laughed.

"Harman, are you contempt for the dignity of the United States?" Another white officer also came over, but looked at Halman and Lao Yang with obvious hostility.

In the last World New Soldier King Competition, although it was not the ninth regiment, Lao Yang still participated in the whole process of the competition as a member of the instructor group. In that competition, the Republic of China and the Harris League first joined hands to send out the American League and the Third World Alliance before competing, so the white officer of the American League naturally did not have any good impression on Lao Yang.

"Hey, Knew, that's just tactical cooperation. Are the soldiers of the American League so small-bellied?" Harman, who was not afraid of the American alliance at all, sneered.

"Yang, we will cooperate this time, right?" After mocking Kinu, Harman turned his head and asked Lao Yang.

"No, this time I brought the soldiers I brought with my own hands. I want to test their strength, so I'm sorry, Major General Harman."

"That's really a pity, Kee New. Otherwise, how about we join hands this time? You know, the soldiers brought by Yang are not so easy to deal with. You won't forget the hegemony competition ten years ago, will you?" When Harman heard that Lao Yang refused, he was not angry. Instead, he turned his head and said to Kinew.

"Well, the soldiers of the American League are the best soldiers. We don't need to unite with others to win the world championship!" Kenew snorted disdainfully and turned around and walked in the direction of the Star-Spangled Banner.

"Hey, Arafar of the Third World League, how about we unite?" Harman immediately left the crowd and walked towards a black officer on the other side.

"Ha ha, everyone's acting skills have been improved. It seems that this World New Soldier Championship will be very interesting." Lao Yang smiled and walked with the crowd behind him to the garrison officers at the military base who were assigning their residence.

"Lao Zheng, look at that white devil. He speaks Chinese very well. I guess he has collected a lot of our information." Zhang Yi followed the army forward, and his mouth was not idle.

Zheng Yuan nodded and said, "That's Harman of the Harris League, a smiling tiger. I saw him when I watched the video of the last World New Soldier Championship. He was a good tactic design."

"The white devil who just fought with him is called Kinu, and he is also a difficult opponent; and the nigga Arafar over there, no matter how silent he is, the explosive tactics he designated is quite awesome." Chu Jincheng also leaned over at this time.

Now several people can give their backs to each other's comrades-in-arms (don't think nonsense), even Chu Jincheng, who is a little unhappy with Mi Fan.

"Hey, Chinese girl, would you like to try American sausage in the evening?" While the three were talking in a low voice, a swinging voice came.

It was the shout of a white recruit of the American League who lined up with the recruits of the Ninth Regiment waiting for the assigned accommodation. Now the world is highly integrated. Although there is still a division of countries, the basic languages of various countries are more or less, especially the elite recruits of various countries.

"FUCKYOU, do you have the guts to say it again?" Seeing someone flirting with the woman of the ninth regiment, Zhang Yi was the first to be unhappy and roared with a broken gong.

There are only two women in the Ninth Regiment, one is their instructor V, and the other is Chu Ziyan. But no matter which woman is molested by others, it is unbearable for the recruits of the Ninth Regiment!

"You~m-mom~, look at you? The sow wants to vomit when I see you!" Zheng Yuan also scolded for the first time.

"FUCKYOU!" The group of recruits of the American League also began to scold, but it was a "FUCKYOU" over and over again, which was really not new.

As the object of flirtation, V looked up at the sky with a blank face, while Chu Ziyan was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Zhang Yi and others clapped her hands.

"Shut up!" Old Yang came out of the reception room and roared.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi and others withered and raised their middle fingers one after another, so they stopped talking.

The recruits of the American League over there were also stopped. Although they can't scold each other, the eyes of the recruits on both sides are really unwilling. Zhang Yi also deliberately pointed his big buttocks at the recruits of the American League, which wrote two big English words with a marker from nowhere - FUCKYOU!

Suddenly, the new recruits of the Ninth Regiment laughed and decisively overwhelmed each other in the aura!

"Okay, come with me to the accommodation. Be so honest and have a good rest. There will be a championship tomorrow!" Lao Yang was also negative. Although he was scolding the recruits of the Ninth Regiment, he also expressed his strong self-confidence, as if the champion of the World Rookie Championship had been determined by the Ninth Regiment.

"OHFUCK!!!!!!"

This time, not only the soldiers are scolding, but even the instructors of some other countries can't help cursing...

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