Unlimited lottery system of special forces

Chapter 176 Apologize to him!

Fourth day.

Spike's parade ground.

Lin Mu and Geng Jihui had already assembled in the field.

At this time, a warrior car came to the front.

He Zhijun and the dog-headed Lao Gao got out of the car.

"Comrade Brigadier, the shadow commando special team has assembled, please give instructions." Lin Mu stepped forward and saluted.

"Relax." He Zhijun returned the salute.

"Yes."

"Take a break."

He Zhijun came to the front of the team members and looked at the members of the Shadow Commando: "Order!"

The team members, including Lin Mu, stood at attention.

"Invited by the Ministry of National Defense of F country, our army will send a special team of shadow commandos to the International Warrior School for training, and participate in this year's international special forces warrior training camp, over!"

Although Lin Mu had already told them about this matter, but when He Zhijun said it, he still felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

"Have you understood? I believe you all know the gold content of international warriors. This special training spot is hard-won."

"There are so many people in our major military regions, and it's only our military region's turn this year. It can be said that there are too many monks and too little food."

"You also know that when I was young, I was fortunate to have participated in the special training of the Hunter School, and my name is still there."

"I know this will bring pressure to you, but there is no motivation without pressure, and historical experience tells us."

"The army is always a place where talents come forth in large numbers. Young soldiers, are you ready!" He Zhijun looked at the young special forces team members opposite him, and his heart was agitated.

Once upon a time, he was also a member of the team in front of him, and he was once so high-spirited.

"Always be prepared!" Lin Mu took the lead and shouted.

"Okay, I'll wait for your triumphant return!" He Zhijun saluted everyone, then turned and left.

Lin Mu and the others still stood still.

Sure enough, after He Zhijun left, the dog-headed Lao Gao came on stage and said some precautions.

Because the dog-headed Lao Gao had never been there, he didn't have much to say, and finally watched Lin Mu and the others get on the plane.

It was another ten-hour journey, and Lin Mu led the team to sit in the economy class of the plane. The narrow space allowed them to move very little, which was very uncomfortable.

In South America, there are many sentries in the warrior school, and soldiers from various countries are setting up their own tents.

Lin Mu and the others walked in with large rucksacks and handbags. Soldiers from other countries looked at the team curiously.

The hygienist walked in the line with an ugly face and sweat all over his face.

Lin Mu stepped forward and looked at him: "What's wrong, I'm still airsick."

"I'm fine." The hygienist resisted the turmoil in his heart.

Beside, the ostrich also looked uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yan looked at him: "What's the matter, you, a paratrooper, are also airsick."

The ostrich patted his chest, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's because of jet lag."

Lin Mu looked around and said in a low voice: "Pay attention, we are on an international occasion now, I know you are all suffering, in fact I am also suffering, but we represent not individuals, do you understand what I mean. "

"Understood." The players replied.

"Come on, comrades, our every move here represents the motherland, fighting for the honor of the motherland, fighting for the honor of the PLA, comrades, are you all ready?"

"Ready at all the time."

Lin Mu led the team to the open space marking his territory.

Lin Mu put down his rucksack and ordered: "You pack your bags and set up camp where you are. Geng Jihui and I will go find the principal."

"Yes." The team members responded.

Lin Mu and Geng Jihui helped the team tidy up a bit, then turned and walked towards the principal's office.

The team members put down their bags, picked up the tents, and started to set up in the camp.

Boom!
A voice came from behind.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Lao Pao had fallen to the ground, and a footprint on his chest was very obvious.

There were two white men in front of him, and a black man in a foreign army camouflage uniform stood in front of him with a blank expression.

Lao Pao showed pain on his face, took a breath, and stood up vigorously with his right hand on the ground.

One of the black men standing opposite Lao Pao lifted his knee with his right foot, and whipped his legs quickly and swiftly.

As soon as it was about to fall on Lao Pao's hip, a big hand firmly grabbed his calf, making it impossible for him to move any further.

"Squad leader, what happened just now?" Lin Mu said in a cold tone.

The black soldier looked at Lin Mu, trying hard to pull his calf out of Lin Mu's hand.

After trying a few times unwillingly, I felt that my calf seemed to be bound by a pair of iron clamps, and my eyes unconsciously revealed a look of shock.

He didn't expect that his whip leg would be stopped in mid-air, and he still grabbed it with his hand, but he couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.

Lao Pao stood up and rubbed his still-paining chest with his right hand, his face was still a little pale: "I was sweeping the floor just now, and I didn't see him behind me, so I accidentally stepped on his foot, and just wanted to apologize to him, he He kicked it straight away."

"I wasn't prepared at all, that's why he threw me to the ground." After taking a few breaths, Lao Pao felt that the pain in his chest was gone, and looked at the savage white man in front of him with cold eyes.

"It's very domineering. Next time you encounter such a thing, you don't need to apologize. Do you need to be polite to such a black man?" Lin Mu's eyes became colder, and the surrounding air seemed to be a little colder.

"Placing politeness on such a person is a waste and an insult to politeness!"

At the end, Lin Mu's face and eyes became even colder, without any emotion at all.

Looking at the black man in front of him was like looking at a dead body.

Not only a change in strength, but also a change in mentality.

As one's own strength becomes stronger and stronger, an aura is naturally slowly formed on his body.

Usually when you get along with comrades-in-arms and relatives, you don’t show the mountains and don’t show the water, but when you get angry at this time, you feel trembling in your heart. This is a natural reaction when your life is in crisis.

The black soldier's right leg was caught, he struggled a few times but still remained motionless, and said in his very poor and awkward Chinese: "You, let me go."

To become an elite of special forces, the usual training is not only the training of military skills, but also some basic languages ​​​​of some countries are also compulsory subjects.

Lin Mu listened to the other party's very awkward Chinese, and said coldly: "Apologize to him!"

When the black man saw what he said, the Chinese people in front of him didn't listen at all, and anger appeared in their eyes.

The black soldier kicked the ground with his left foot, and with the help of the force of the kick, his body flew into the air, and the horizontal kick with his left foot had already been used.

A cold light flashed in Lin Mu's eyes, and his face became even colder.

Holding the hand on the opponent's calf, he exerted a strong force, and while the opponent was in pain, Lin Mu lifted his right foot like lightning, and kicked sideways.

With a faster speed than the opponent, the second serve first, and kick the opponent's chest.

(End of this chapter)