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Chapter 201 The selection is finally over, welcome to join (5K please subscribe!)

The searchlight underneath the helicopter turned on, illuminating the unfortunate creature they were trying to save.

"Is this the first sniper to be eliminated?"

Seeing the opponent's M82 sniper rifle, Alexander asked 06 beside him.

"Yes, it looks like he had a tough fight."

There is a sub-adult crocodile in the water with its belly turned upside down. It dares to attack humans before it is fully grown, which shows its ferocity.

However, humans won out in the end. The crocodile bit the guy's calf and prepared for a death roll.

As a result, he was unable to remove the "big chicken legs" and was instead rolled once. Before the second turn, he was shot in the head with a sniper rifle.

The full-power bullet is still quite powerful, but the calf was severely bitten and it will not survive the next ten kilometers.

Taking this guy back to the camp, Liv, who had been on standby for a long time, immediately treated his wounds.

First use hydrogen peroxide for preliminary disinfection, then use iodophor for in-depth cleaning, and inject an injection of tetanus antitoxin after a skin test.

The mouth of a crocodile is only slightly cleaner than that of a monitor lizard. In order to prevent wound infection, Liv also used antibiotics after suturing the wound.

"Is he the sniper from JTF2?"

Xia Yu also came over to take a look and asked, recalling the resumes he had seen.

The Second Joint Task Force of Canada was a special force that he was relatively unfamiliar with, but the snipers in Jiacun were quite famous.

It was a pity that he chose to act alone and tried to cross the swamp at night.

"Yes, this guy has never been deployed overseas. He thinks this is still a swamp in Canada!"

Christian guessed.

JTF2 has a special operations mobile group SOTG that is responsible for overseas operations, so if the opponent is not SOTG, there are fewer opportunities to go out in the field, and the very popular American crocodiles are only found in Florida as far north as possible.

"I've only seen crocodiles in zoos and they don't seem to like our climate."

Before going to bed, Rob said to his two companions.

"I've never seen these big guys in the swamp, but some people have escaped from prison by raising reptiles."

This piqued Mariano's interest.

"Then your military career is too monotonous. I have been to more than a dozen countries."

Paul, who remained silent, also expressed his acquiescence. He didn't go out much during his service, but he traveled to many places after retiring.

“That’s why I want to work in Afika!”

Rob liked the excitement, so he escaped from Jiacun and wanted to see the outside world.

This is probably the siege. There are many people who want to get the maple leaf card, although some of them are just as a springboard to get to Lao Mei.

"Stop talking, I'm going to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Wrapping the blanket tightly around him, Rob closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

At this moment, he didn't know that his fellow villager had been unfortunately eliminated, and more people would have to be eliminated tomorrow.

After a night of silence, in the dawn mist, the three people who had eaten breakfast marched towards the camp again until they left the canyon area, where a dense swamp with water system blocked their way.

Looking at each other, several people began to take off their equipment quickly.

It is not an amphibious body armor, and there is so much equipment that it has to be scuttled directly into the water.

Stuffing everything in a waterproof bag and inflating it tightly is the correct way to travel through swampy areas.

Of course, the special forces will be issued neck-type life jackets. Xia Yu purchased a batch for the number 2 group, but the selectors definitely did not have them.

After getting the equipment, the three of them put waterproof bags on their guns.

It's just a layer of plastic bag. It's just a little troublesome to shoot through the bag, but it's better not to open it if you can. No one wants to encounter an unexpected situation.

"Hey, it's still a bit cold. Fortunately, I came down after the activity started."

Tuchong is not a desert area, so the temperature is not too hot. Plus it is still early in the morning, so the water temperature here is not as high as expected.

Mariano, who was born in the navy, is not afraid of low temperatures, but low temperatures will cause them to lose more heat.

It would be much better to enter the water at noon, but after noon is the final deadline for selection, and some people may be ahead of them.

The scariest thing is not being able to see your competitor. Don't find out when you reach the finish line that your opponent has already arrived.

There was no time to waste. The three of them held inflated waterproof bags and swam quickly towards the distance of more than ten kilometers.

Several groups of people may have entered the water at different locations, but the waterway became narrower as they went further back. Seeing the last eight cursors gradually converging, Xia Yu nodded to Andre.

It’s time to make things more difficult for these guys. Isn’t that how it’s done in movies?

After filling the fuel tank with jet fuel, the propeller of the Bell 206 rotated again. Nikolay hugged his MG3 and boarded the helicopter, while Sergey, who was hung with grenades on his body, went to the other side.

"Look, it's the other two groups."

Sharp-eyed Rob looked into the distance and said.

"There are 8 people, excluding the one who was eliminated last night, the rest are here. As expected, we still have to stick together."

After counting the number of people, Mariano said to his companions.

All the Lone Rangers were killed, and they were not surprised by this result.

"Wow~Wow~~"

"Why is the helicopter here again? Who wants to quit now?"

"No, they are here to make the selection more difficult."

Paul finally spoke and said to the point.

"Da~da~da~da~~"

The MG3 began to roar, bullets shot past everyone, and the splash of water made them sober.

This is by no means a blank round, again it is a 7.62mm reduced charge round.

A selection close to actual combat, this is not an exercise.

"Huh~~"

"Boom~~"

Sergei threw a Lüschel LU216 grenade on the other side, which directly exploded a water column several meters high.

Although offensive grenades do not contain fragments or steel balls, they can still kill people at close range.

"Don't mess up, keep the rhythm."

Mariano said to the two people beside him and also to himself.

This time, I dreamed back to the devil week seven or eight years ago. Joining the Italian Navy Special Forces will undergo a 54-week long-term selection.

In the third stage of amphibious warfare training, the instructors also sat in helicopters and "strafeed" them. Many of the companions who had survived for half a year "fell" at this level.

At that time, I was not afraid of death at all, but what about now?
There are old ones at the top and young ones at the bottom. It seems they can’t afford to die!

But I thought about going back in despair and getting the salary of more than 1000 euros.

He would rather die here and die more valuable than die poor.

At this moment, Mariano felt like he was on fire again. He looked at the bullets that landed less than 1 meter in front of him as if they were nothing, and rushed in front of his two companions.

"Beep~beep~beep~~"

As soon as Nikolai finished shooting two bullet belts, he received news that two people had chosen to quit.

In this way, the number of people dropped to 9, and they crossed the swamp, leaving only the last 5.3 kilometers to reach the camp.

There are still 4 people to eliminate. I wonder who is the slowest?

After unpacking their waterproof bags, the first few people who came ashore looked at each other and put on their equipment, and finally launched the final charge while still wet.

Being former professionals, Mariano and another guy went to the front.

The last section of the march with complex terrain was in the swamps, and the selection may be more biased towards the navy, but the final 5 kilometers of armed cross-country smoothed the gap a lot.

The two of them were slowly caught up by the second echelon, and the four people in the third echelon, who fell at the end, were not all at the end of their game.

It was quite an interesting selection. Xia Yu stood at the finish line and could see everything clearly through the drone.

"Four people and two snipers, their physical fitness is a bit lacking!"

Hans came over, looked at the third echelon on the screen and said.

Snipers are good at conserving physical energy, but compared to team members who participate in assaults and face bullets, their sprinting is still a bit inferior.

"Look at this one, his breathing rhythm is not irregular at all, but that one is much worse."

Lao Ke pointed at Paul on the screen and said.

The three snipers who participated in the selection all completed the assigned sniper missions. All that was left was to compete with luck and physical fitness. The sniper from Tuqing SAS was far behind.

It stands to reason that there are bonuses for playing at home, but the opponents he encountered seemed to be stronger.

"Really, I don't know where I will rank after running a lap." Although he is a technical employee, Hans thinks that his physical fitness is still good.

I was careless. If I had known better, I would not have practiced shooting and would have accompanied him to participate in the selection.

Xia Yu had the same idea. He could survive the 70-odd kilometers, but the bullet and grenade tests might cause some psychological barriers.

Well, what kind of strength can you do to cheat?

As a boss, he is quite good at fighting in a vehicle. Being aggressive will only cause chaos for the employees.

In the last kilometer of the selection, Xia Yu chose to return home with one click, threw the remote control to Hans, and arrived at the finish line.

All the people in the two echelons appeared in the field of vision. The five people in the first and second echelons were chasing each other. The battle was very anxious. In the last 5 meters, Paul in the third echelon began to exert his strength.

Looking at his fellow snipers as if he had been shot, he accelerated and advanced to the ranks of the five people in front.

Although the sniper only needs to outrun the other two, Paul wants to win more thoroughly.

Well, I give up.

With no hope of victory, the former SAS sniper of Amaliya collapsed to the ground. He is not going to Afika, and he plans to go to the Middle East to look for opportunities.

The salary is definitely not as high as that of fire defense. There are quite a few snipers who retire every year around the world.

Therefore, the sniper position in the PMC industry is also a very demanding position. It took nearly a year after Jihuo Defense was founded to recruit the company's first sniper.

His move attracted the other two people to follow suit. Since he was determined to lose, save your energy!

In this way, 6 goes into 5, or 5 goes into 4, and only one more person is eliminated.

The fiercest fight was between the last two people. Paul had already reached the 6th place among the 4 people and was biting behind Rob.

It’s amazing, a group of 5 people initially occupied more than half of the 6 places.

And the one who was entangled with Mariano, rotating first and second with each other, was a Chinese.

"FORCE RECON? Marine Force Reconnaissance Company?"

Xia Yu also felt a strange troop.

"It should be said that it is MSOR under the leadership of MARSOC. This guy seems to be resentful about being reorganized. It seems that MSOR has also been eliminated now."

Christian definitely knows more than Xia Yu. Military units in various countries are not static, and Lao Mei will also reorganize the troops in a drastic way according to needs.

They established the Marine Corps Special Operations Command and changed the fourth class's own special operations unit, the FR Corps Direct Reconnaissance Company (Furong Team for short) into the MSOR Marine Special Operations Regiment, and now it has been changed into the MMR Marine Assault Regiment .

Although the Marine Corps later rebuilt the FR, an amphibious reconnaissance company that lost its special operations attributes was just a reconnaissance company with no soul.

This is like many veterans who want to go back to their old army. It can only be said that it is better than those whose numbers have been lost. After all, it is rebuilt.

"They are very strong? How do they compare with SEAL Team 6?"

When it comes to special operations, Xia Yu is probably a little better than Army Blind. He knows it as he has done a lot of movies and TV shows, so he is used to comparing himself to seals.

"I don't know anything else, but this individual soldier is not weak in quality, but I am more interested in the Italians competing with him for first place."

Christian said looking at Mariano.

"He is older than his fellow countrymen, but he looks faster and stronger."

This is what Lao Ke admires most about him.

"Their relationship doesn't seem to be harmonious."

As long as you are strong enough, age is never a barrier.

Xia Yu remembered that the coordinate points of the two people's air landing were close to each other, and they split into two teams.

"It's normal to have competition, as long as there's no fighting, they're professional enough in this regard."

Christian said nonchalantly.

"Then I have to put them together and have a good exchange of feelings."

Xia Yu's bad taste is hopeless.

In the last 100 meters, all six people started sprinting until the last person was ruthlessly left behind.

The first of them to cross the finish line was Johnny, a native of Magnesium.

Mariano, an Italian, ranked second, and Rob, the youngest of the 19 people from Ghana, ranked third.

Fourth was the Russian Paul. At the end, the one who distanced himself from the sixth, showing that he relied on strength rather than luck, was the Italian Leonardo.

Well, the number of people who care about stupidity and the name Leonardo cannot compare with Zhang Wei, but he can still compete with Wang Wei, but his appearance can only be compared with that of a movie star from the United States in the post-water gun era.

"Very good, congratulations to the five of you. You have won this job with your best results. Joining Fire Defense will be the most correct choice for you."

Xia Yu stepped forward and said to the panting five people.

This time he recruited a fourth-class Yuanzu FR, an Italian naval special forces (GOI and GOS, experienced both above and below water), a Canadian JTF2, a large-haired VDV airborne sniper, and an Italian Pullover.

The 5 of them come from 4 countries, but they all have one skill, and that is speaking French.

This is a special request from Xia Yu. In order to facilitate internal communication, Number Group 1 and Group 2 learn slowly when they have time. This group of selected veterans is different. They have to work when they come.

The next place of work for Concentrated Fire Defense will most likely be in the French-speaking area.

"For those of you who have been eliminated, your tickets have been purchased. Of course, you can also choose to change your tickets. It's a rare trip to Xi'an Dali, so why not fly to Xi'an to have fun? It's 1 Australian dollars per person. I'm sponsoring it. Everyone’s travel expenses.”

Xia Yu took out a stack of plastic banknotes, counted out 10 of them, and placed them in the hands of the Spanish who was almost ready to join the fire defense.

Seeing that his boss is so generous, he would rather not take the 1 yuan.

Unfortunately, he was defeated by the Italians.

After taking off their equipment and handing back their firearms, Xia Yu asked Tom to drive them to the city.

The five people who passed the selection were taken to their barracks by Lao Ke to take a shower and settle down first.

After getting off the plane, they had not touched the bed. The fatigue of the long march was rising after they relaxed. The five of them fell asleep and it was already night when they opened their eyes again.

As soon as they put on clean clothes and walked out of the barracks, they saw Group 470 carrying the F2 back from the seaside march.

"They're so young. They remind me of those rookies."

Johnny said with emotion.

He is indeed a rookie. Rob, the youngest among the five, is also 5 years old, while Sergei and Anton, the oldest in the two numerical groups, are only 30 or 27 years old.

"Are you going to grow with the company? Jihuo Defense is willing to invest in it. Their level of training is not cheap."

Mariano followed.

How should I put it, Xia Yu only invested part of the training budget, and the rest was sponsored by White Hat.

"It seems that you have recovered. Go to dinner quickly. After dinner, go to the conference room for a meeting. The boss will decide your next allocation."

Lao Ke came over and said to everyone.

"Yes × 5!"

Several people walked towards the restaurant.

"Do you know, that is the God of War Neibi. I thought he looked familiar when I saw him before, but now I remember who he is. Unexpectedly, it has only been a few months since he retired from the army and came to the fire defense."

Leonardo was feeling uncomfortable, and now he finally found the topic and spoke to everyone.

Christian's face was photographed on TV by the media, which was why he was discharged from the army, and he was now recognized.

"Sure enough, it's SAS!"

Mariano's intuition was right. He had not seen the news, but he could still tell the "smell" of the other person.

"They should be acquainted internally. Fire Defense also participated in the security of the WRC event, but it was not reported to the outside world."

Because he had an insider, he knew more, and now he connected the clues all at once.

"So, the fact that so many terrorists died in Neibi is all due to the fire defense?"

Rob suddenly felt that fire defense was not just about having money.

"Of course, there are only a few terrorists. They helped Guo eliminate thousands of rebels some time ago. This is the combat effectiveness that a large PMC company can show."

Mariano continued to make explosive revelations, which made Leonardo raise and put his hands up and put them down. He wanted to say something but had to listen carefully.

A few people chatted and came to the restaurant. Dinner was buffet style, with four or five hard dishes and a large pot of grass salad. You can take whatever you want to eat and put it on your own plate.

This is what happened in Qingdali Yao. When I returned home, I just combined Chinese and Western medicine and let doctors be the cooks. Isn't this embarrassing?

One thing to say, the Kuaishou rice cooked by Liv is still good, better than the outsourced canteen of Meijun.

It's just that Xia Yu couldn't stand eating for a week, so she secretly ordered takeout for two days.

Being close to a big city like Perth is somewhat advantageous. There are more Chinese restaurants than the entire Central Afika combined.

After finishing the spicy hotpot in the office, Xia Yu wiped her mouth clean and chewed two pieces of gum before rushing to the conference room.

　Some readers mentioned FR and wanted to include it, but it took me more than an hour to read the information and figure it out. This timeline has long been compiled. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)