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Huo Yuanjia and Zhao Bingjun stood up and smiled at each other.

"It's over!" Huo Yuanjia said excitedly.

While patting the dirt on his body, Zhao Bingjun said lightly, "No, this is the beginning."

In the base of the valley, Wei Jichen stood in the open space with a serious face, watching soldiers emerge from various places one after another, and then walked towards the open space in front.

Mengzi stood beside him and said with a smile, "Wei Shuai, more than 700 people have been eliminated in the past four days, and most of them have been sent back to the camp."

The training results in the first ten days only accounted for 30.00% of the total score, and the competition in the next five days accounted for 70.00%.

If you are eliminated in the competition, unless your training performance is particularly outstanding, you will have to go home. Only in a life-and-death contest can you discover a person's true potential.

"Only 600 people can enter the second stage of training. Except for the 100 people whose grades are between [-] and [-], they will be sent back to the original army." Wei Jichen said with a normal face.

The old members of the Special Forces counted the number of people, and soon, No. 3 came to report to Wei Jichen: "To report to Wei Shuai, there should be 685 people, but there are 674 people, and 11 people unfortunately died."

During the five-day competition period, each other must not hurt each other's lives. Whoever violates the rules will be eliminated on the spot after investigation. However, in the deep mountains and old forests, other dangers still exist, such as poisonous insects, snakes and ants, all kinds of wild animals, and even eating things indiscriminately. Will cost you your life, casualties are inevitable.

"Those 11 people will be included in the list of fallen soldiers." Wei Jichen said with a sigh, this is an era when he has to harden his heart.

Included in the death list, at least there is still a pension for the family.

"Is the overall ranking out?" Wei Jichen asked again.

"If you go back to Wei Shuai, it's already out." No. 3 took out the roster and handed it to Wei Jichen.

Wei Jichen flipped through and found that the number one guy actually eliminated more than 30 people, and he recorded his situation in detail later. This person was nicknamed "Flying on the Grass". Such as repeated flat ground.

"Yes, go down and announce." Wei Jichen nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, handsome!" No. 3 took the roster blankly.

No. 3 walked to the front of the neatly lined crowd and shouted loudly: "The half-month training has ended, everyone's performance is lacklustre, and now we announce the selection list, No.1: Flying on the grass! Temporary number is 66,..."

The reserve team members were not allowed to ask each other's names, and they all took a nickname and reported it to the instructor. When they roll rolls on weekdays, they are all nicknames. Like Huo Yuanjia and Zhao Bingjun, they knew very few people at first.

You know, the Dingliao army was selected from the 20 Qing army, and the special forces were selected from the [-] Dingliao army. It is amazing to think about this ratio.

Looking at the thin and excited faces, Wei Jichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, who said there are no good men in China!The inhuman training these days, even Wei Jichen himself felt a little too cruel, but they persisted.

"...Bai Wuchang, ranked 622, failed..." Zhao Bingjun in the queue couldn't help but shed tears, thinking about the days he lived these days, he felt unwilling.

In order to win the few dry rations in the army, he tried his best to calculate the running and falling lines. Of course, running in a straight line is not possible. I don't know how many people have been injured by stepping on it, and it's not good to run too far. When you get there, there won't be even a little powder left in the basket.

And to prevent an emergency gathering at night, he even slept with his clothes on. Unfortunately, his innate physical condition still made him worse. Zhao Bingjun sighed in his heart, not because he was too weak, but because others were too strong.

"Okay, the unsuccessful ones pack their bags, follow the captain, and go back to the original army to report." After reading a long list of names, No. 3 said so.

Zhao Bingjun and the others silently packed up their few things, and then lined up in a row, waiting to set off.

These days, the reserve team members have remembered the most profound sentence - don't ask too much, don't need to say too much, you can only obey, obey, and obey orders.

Therefore, among them, no one dared to question the ranking, and no one stepped forward to ask the coach why he was not selected.

Under the leadership of the captain, they walked up to Wei Jichen and gave a military salute one by one.

While returning the gift, Wei Jichen encouraged: "You are all good guys. Although you lost the election, the sky is always on the move. A gentleman strives for self-improvement. As long as you don't lose your confidence, you can come back next year. You have so much ambition to make sacrifices. The sun and the moon change to a new sky."

Wei Jichen's words of encouragement made the unselected members feel a little better.

"Wei Shuai, let's go." No. 10 winked at Wei Jichen and said with a smile. The 10th and 11th will bring these people back to Haicheng.

"Don't worry." Wei Jichen waved his hand.

"Let's go!" Under the leadership of the two, the unselected soldiers walked out of the mountain dejectedly.

When No. 3 saw that some of the people who stayed were overly excited, they couldn't help but reminded with a sneer, "Don't be too happy, there is still a second stage of training. By then, another 100 people will be eliminated."

What No. 3 said made those reserve players wake up immediately, and each of them began to get nervous again.

Not to mention the selected soldiers, but only the more than 70 people who were eliminated.

Zhao Bingjun soon recovered his mood, looked back at the base covered by heavy mountains, and thought in his heart: It seems that he is still suitable to be a copywriter.

On the way, everyone was not in the mood to talk, and trotted for an hour or two. The two captains asked everyone to sit down and eat something before continuing to walk.

"Okay, you don't want to look like your dead parents. Think about yourself as one of the best in a hundred. After returning to the original army, you will definitely be reused." Seeing their listlessness, No. 10 couldn't help laughing said.

"Remember, after returning to the army, don't talk casually about the special forces, otherwise the military law will be strict." No. 11 reminded.

"Yes, Captain!" Everyone replied in unison like a conditioned reflex.

In just ten days, they learned a lot from these captains, whom they respected and feared at the same time.

"Okay, 5 minutes is up, let's continue to set off." No. 10 took out his pocket watch, looked at it and continued to give the password: "Stand up, get dressed!"

Crash, within seconds. More than 70 people lined up neatly again.

Right now, tick, tick...

The sound of horseshoes came from the front. Zhao Bingjun followed the reputation and saw more than 200 cavalry roaring towards him. Zhao Bingjun's face changed greatly, because those cavalry were all wearing Japanese military uniforms.

How did the Japanese appear here?As soon as this question arose in Zhao Bingjun's mind, he heard No. 10 shouting anxiously: "Quick, run away."

Except for the two captains, none of the others had weapons in their hands.

It was too late, and the Japanese cavalry quickly interspersed.

Bang bang, shots were fired on the 10th and 11th, and several Japanese fell from their horses.

"Ba Ga!" Zhao Bingjun heard the roar of the Japanese, and after a burst of gunshots, both captains were hit and fell to the ground motionless.

The sudden change was almost unresponsive, but fortunately these people were considered elite.

"Kill, avenge the captain." Zhao Bingjun was the first to react and shouted wildly.

The crowd rushed towards the Japanese in fury, but they were unarmed and outnumbered, and after a while, they were surrounded.

One of the soldiers still wanted to resist, but the Japanese shot him in the chest with a bang, and everyone was in shock for a while.

After the Japanese officers chattered for a while, more than 100 soldiers got off their horses and began to tie up everyone.

what to do?Zhao Bingjun was very anxious, but he couldn't think of a solution. Where did these Japanese people come from? Didn't China and Japan cease fighting?Have they tore up the agreement?Why can they go deep into the hinterland?There is no sun and moon in the mountains, Zhao Bingjun stayed in the closed base for half a month, and knew nothing about the outside news. After countless questions, he was tied up tightly.

Then, Zhao Bingjun and others were blindfolded and tied to the back of the horse. After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Bingjun felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and the jolting horse stopped.

He was thrown heavily on the ground, and then his eyes lit up, and the cloth covering his eyes was loosened. Zhao Bingjun found that he had come to a small village. There was no one in the village, and there was a strong smell of blood.

Two Japanese soldiers dragged him into a small dark room,

Zhao Bingjun just glanced at it, and felt terrified, because the small room was full of instruments of torture, and there were still blood stains on the instruments of torture.

Then a Japanese officer led several people in.

The Japanese officer walked up to Zhao Bingjun and said a sentence in Japanese, and someone beside him translated it.

"Tell me, what are you doing in the mountains?"

Zhao Bingjun replied calmly: "In the mountains? I don't know what you are talking about! We are just patrolling under orders."

With a bang, the Japanese officer slapped Zhao Bingjun hard, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Don't think we don't know, we have been paying attention to your Liao army for a long time, and soldiers come in and out here from time to time, saying, what kind of tricks is Wei Jichen playing in there?" The Japanese officer pinched Zhao Bingjun's chin and said coldly.

Zhao Bingjun spat a mouthful of blood on his face, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Very well, Chinese man, I admire your courage, and it depends on whether you will be so stubborn tomorrow and hang him on the beam to dry overnight." The Japanese officer wiped the saliva off his face indifferently, and sneered said.

The two Japanese soldiers quickly hung him on the beam, then ignored him and went out, but Zhao Bingjun who was hanging in the air could hear the screams from other rooms.