The instructor slowly came up to us with his hands in his hands, and a general breath of Siberian cold current swept through and made us shudder. My God, what a terrible guy. Probably those guys who spent years flying around with dead people eating compressed biscuits under their pillows would have such a horrible murderous look. Compared with him, we veterans who have fought several wars and admired the recruits’ eggs can be regarded as novices! The instructor’s adult’s cold eyes swept past us one by one, and finally the lilac body frowned. He could see that he was very unhappy about the female soldiers appearing in the training team. Then he took back his eyes and took over the information handed to him by the second lieutenant. He quickly browsed and read a copy. His eyes fell on a soldier who was not much taller than small Guangxi. "Zhang Chaohui!"

The soldier stood at attention "here!"
"You were a native of Yulin, Guangxi, who joined the army in 1977 and was transferred from Xinbinglian to the 15th army-dropping service in September of the same year. Seven months later, you joined the special reconnaissance brigade of the army-dropping and participated in the border self-defense counterattack. You experienced 112 battles in one month, killed 131 enemies and cut off their ears and brought them back to China, right?"
The soldier said, "Yes! ! ！”
The instructor said, "You even cut off the head of a Lieutenant Colonel Annan and brought it back to the headquarters. Well done. Your highest record is 150 meters and you were unscathed …"
There was a breath in the team, leaving aside the luck. This guy’s record can be terrible. He fought 112 battles in a month, and he took a snack to kill more than 130 enemies. Oh, my God, is this still a person? ? What’s the difference between parachuting at 150 meters and jumping off a building? This guy really dares to fight for his life! I
And Shandong gave small Guangxi a strange look-are all soldiers in Guangxi so abnormal?
Small Guangxi shrugged his shoulders. No, no, no.
The instructor said, "The low jump of 150 meters is a good result, but you are not qualified. The minimum jump height of each soldier here is 10 meters and the maximum is 22,000 meters. I have tried to jump from 30,000 meters."
The chill sound in the team is even louder. Ten meters low and 30 thousand meters high. What a fucking bunch! The proud paratrooper was instantly hit and screamed, "I must exceed this standard!" "
The instructor ignored him and went to read a piece of information. He named it as a cold-blooded sniper. It was only in March this year that the battlefield shot 31 times a month and killed 30 enemies. Another one was beaten into a vegetative state when watered. First, because he was a recruit, he was not qualified to sniper rifles. The killing department was completed with an automatic rifle of type 1. It is no wonder that this guy was sent here by the rank before he was 20 years old. The instructor stopped reading a few personal information, but we know that it is necessary to be the best elite soldier of each army. If he is released, there will be a strong wind on the battlefield. Compared with them, we can’t help feeling inferior.
"Self-introduction My name is Luo, and my comrades like to joke and give me a nickname called’ Ghost of the Battlefield’." Instructor self-introduction makes us gasp again. Everyone knows what this nickname means. Only Major General Liu personally formed the first special forces members will have such a strange nickname. None of those veterans are outstanding and super elite. Except that people talk about flying wolves, bats, wolves, vipers and so on, there is another one who does not despise that is "Ghost of the Battlefield". Without him, he was afraid that the major general would have to take some detours to form a special force. It was he who exchanged his blood for his experience and kept his contribution to make the Republic’s special forces brilliant!
"I am a 45-year-old length of military service veteran with 30 years of experience," the ghost said faintly. "At the age of fifteen, I crossed the Yalu River with the volunteers and participated in the tragic battle of the Eastern Front. My right foot was frozen off because I marched barefoot in the snow. More than ten years later, I participated in the counterattack in southern Tibet, followed by the conflict on Zhenbao Island and the secret reconnaissance and infiltration of Taiwan … I was stunned by shells for seven times, but I was captured three times, but I seized the opportunity to kill the guards and escaped."
Hair straight in addition to admiration or admiration, of course, there is a little sympathy in admiration. If it hadn’t been for those three damn captured experiences, he would have been a major general, right? Everyone in the Republic views our capture as a saint-even a temporary capture will bring shame to the whole country and army. It is impossible that the capture of the word background will not affect his future. At the same time, we still feel a chill. My mother has suffered so much injustice that he can’t be angry with him … He can’t vent his anger on us, can he? If so, we really want to cry!
What are you afraid of? The instructor stared at our eyes and burst into a sour green light and said, "Is it strange? I have enough qualifications to be a teacher. Why should I stay in this godforsaken place and be a small school? " Of course, no one is stupid enough to be the early bird, and he didn’t expect anyone to peep out a grimace of a grin. "The old country spelled everything and didn’t know how many times it escaped from the ghost gate. This is the result! But I like this job! I can vent my grievances in this job. You play dead, you play disabled, you look at you, my boots wail is my greatest pleasure! Since the first second of entering this training camp, your life is no longer your own. You are all my toys. I can play as I like! "
"Who is the auspicious Sambo? Get out of here! "
A roar shook our eardrums, and the three of us looked at each other with sad faces. We were all very clever. How did we provoke this instructor? Let’s step forward one step at a time. "Report that the instructors are the three of us!"
The instructor’s adult glared at the three of us and roared at the information in Yang Yang’s hand. "I believe you have also noticed that everyone who comes here is a lieutenant officer or a genius soldier. You three are not even second lieutenants, and your ability to fight alone and military technology can be regarded as medium. Why do you come here to enjoy the training of 3 million yuan per person per year?"
Everyone trains up to 3 million a year!
Our eyes almost fell out. Even the military pilot training didn’t exaggerate to this extent, did it? And as the instructor said, our qualifications can be considered as moderate individual combat ability, and it is not strong. Why should we enjoy this three million?
Xiao Guangxi roared, "Reporting instructors depends on our record!"
I secretly complain that I am really dead this time! Sure enough, the instructor’s expression became weird. "Record?" Dig out our information and read it out quickly. "Killed an enemy prisoner, joined the desert saber operation, destroyed six b-52 planes and shot down Apache one."
An f-14, a sunken nuclear submarine, a sunken destroyer "The more I read about it, the bigger his eyes became, and those guys who came with us for training could put their mouths into a fox and look at us stupidly. Maybe we have become synonymous with" monsters "in their eyes. The instructor walked up to him with a cold face." Then please explain how you shot down Apache and f-14 with a tank and sank a nuclear submarine? "
Small Guangxi honestly said "I don’t know"
Fierce and angry eyes turned to me. "What about you?"
I said, "I don’t know."
Shandong shook his head before his eyes fell on him. He was the most honest.
The instructor raised the information in his hand. "I doubt the quality of your army commander. I even believe what I brag about and record it as a treasure!"
Our faces became ugly, and Xiao Guangxi stuck his neck and said, "That’s because we are lucky!" "
"luck?" The instructor laughed angrily.
Small Guangxi said, "The battlefield really needs a little luck. I stepped on an anti-infantry mine but it didn’t explode; Heavy artillery shells did not explode around them; Heavy machine guns chased me, and none of them hit me! Isn’t this luck? "
Instructors step with small Guangxi is almost a distance in the eye. That terrible momentum forced small Guangxi to retreat a little half step involuntarily! The instructor stared at his eyes and held out five fingers. "I will believe your so-called luck if you can attack me for five seconds."
Xiao Guangxi’s expression became very ugly for five seconds, not to mention that it was a great insult to veterans like us, even to an old man! He nodded severely and got rid of the burden. "Bring it on. I don’t believe you can knock me down in five seconds!" "
Lilac showed deep concern, but it didn’t come out.
The instructor handed the information in his hand to his assistant and stared at the small Guangxi, posing as an attacker and fighting posture to provoke him. "Come on, come on, take out your biggest thing!" I want to see how I was knocked down by you in five seconds! "
The instructor glanced at his watch and said to his assistant, "Time is on!" After saying his word, the whole person has turned into a ghosting body, and that terrible murderous look that has survived for the rest of his life keeps generate out and makes our blood coagulate! Hearing "pa", a murderous look dissipated. Small Guangxi flew out six or seven meters away like a doll, and the instructor fell heavily. If Li Zhuo’s small Guangxi just looked indifferent, the assistant instructor reported "three seconds!"
There are people in the place who don’t shock the small Guangxi, and the combat effectiveness is not weak, but the French instructor.
Attack! Hold on for three seconds! We wouldn’t be so shocked even if Tyrannosaurus rex showed us his maw when he crossed!
Small Guangxi nosebleeds like a fountain, but his face is as white as paper, but he still doesn’t lose. He turns over and holds his hand on the ground, trying to prop up his body. "Your mother and I haven’t lost yet! Let’s come again! "
Instructors sneer at "garbage like you", which claims to come from the assault division and the digital infantry division? Any militia is better than you! You are eliminated! "
Small Guangxi wobbled straight and mumbled, "Come again!" I can’t imagine how heavy he was just hit by that blow and he’s going to vomit blood! As soon as I gritted my teeth and left my backpack, I stepped in front of the instructor. In Guangxi, I met the instructor’s cold and dark eyes, saying, "He was knocked down by you but not defeated."
The instructor’s line is cold. "Soldier, I didn’t order you to step out! What kind of punishment should be given to the army? "
Small Guangxi is not even stable and wants to push me back. "Boss, get out of the way and I’ll fight with him!"
I held him and let him lie down and said, "You lie here and I’ll help you fight for this tone!" "
Small Guangxi gasped and said, "You can’t beat him. You can’t beat him …"
I comforted him by saying, "I don’t know if I can support you for five seconds?"
Shandong said, "And me! Even if the gap is too big, how can we hold on for more than ten seconds together? "
The assistant instructor showed a little sympathy, which means "you are finished!"
The instructor held out a finger. "Ten seconds. If you can hold on for ten seconds, you can stay."