urban wolf

After resting for a few days, the "War Tiger" military competition was about to start officially. There were only eight teams left, and the Chinese team was the last one. Ye Feng didn't have any feeling about this last place. The calf made his team members lose a lot of opportunities to improve themselves again.They can look at it however they like.

It's only a negative twenty points. In the next game, let's chase slowly.

Looking at Auerbach's eyes, Ye Feng felt complicated. At that time, he was carrying a shadow, Ming Xiaoyue and others, wearing diving suits and oxygen tubes, used the world's most high-end equipment to absorb to the bottom of the enemy's warship and escaped. Such ability is too unbelievable, so he is not going to tell anyone.

Under Auerbach's gaze, Ye Feng paid a military salute to show that he would fulfill his promise, destroy Sun Island, and avenge the Orc Legion.

Representatives of the world's most rigorous special forces training school gather here, and even the world's slightly larger mercenary regiments.They sent people to study.

The host of the "War Tiger" military competition is the so-called "non-human" Seymond in the South American Mercenary Alliance.This is a man in his 30s, with a height of [-] centimeters, and he is obviously thick-backed, but when people see him, they can't help but think of the most agile cheetah.And his eyes that shone with wisdom and the aura of pride emanating from the inside are even more believable.He is a very intelligent and powerful man!

Standing on the rostrum, facing more than a hundred of the world's most elite professional soldiers and thousands of spectators, he went straight to the point from the very beginning with the candor and no-time-wasting style unique to Westerners: "This time The competition method of the "War Tiger" military competition is led by me, combined with the instructors of the most rigorously trained special forces school in the world. It has been formulated. In order to make this competition closer to actual combat, we did not even submit to the competition. Send the necessary competition intelligence and information to the team, because on the real battlefield, the enemy will not take the initiative to send information to your desk! Even if there is, it is false information!"

There were chuckles all around, and Semont gently flicked away a small strand of blond hair that was blocking his eyes, and continued: "In general military competitions, they like to flaunt high-intensity, hardest and other things to show The gold content of this signboard. Generally, special forces are required to complete long-distance, multi-subject reconnaissance, infiltration, rescue of hostages, prisoners, and even destroy unit target tasks in the area controlled by the 'enemy'. What carry tens of kilograms Long-distance interspersed in primitive jungles, swamps, and deserts, avoiding superior enemy forces distributed in various traffic arteries and strategic positions, and conducting long-distance raids. Such competitions can combine the lightning operations and mobility of special forces. Show it off, as for climbing over cliffs, crossing torrents, and walking through minefields on the road, this kind of competition can show the outstanding skills of special forces; as for encounters, raids, and even tough battles with the enemy, it is a test of special forces. The moment when the troops are attacking in actual combat!"

What Semont said made a group of soldiers nod repeatedly. This is indeed the best way to test the combat strength of special forces.

"But in my opinion, it's not enough to test the world's best soldiers with these alone!"

Semont is as clear and transparent as a cheetah, and his eyes, which can make people sink into it and cannot extricate themselves from the light of wisdom, swept across the faces of every soldier present. He said quietly and coldly: "You are all The most elite special forces, which unit can't complete such a training competition? We are not in the Olympic Games, and the difference between the results of the two sides is a few tenths of a second. In this way, the first, second, and third place are forced to be divided, isn't it? Can it truly reflect the real combat strength of each special forces unit? A group of elite soldiers who have received the most rigorous training, armed with the most advanced weapons, and have the best teamwork and tacit understanding, defeated a group of third-rate troops in a way that was close to massacre. Do we judge who is more powerful just by how much time you spent and how many targets you killed?! The No.1 selected in this kind of competition may not be the strongest in combat, but it is definitely the one who likes to charge and fight the most. They will risk their lives when they have a fever, and perhaps even more so when they are on the real battlefield. The team members who die in battle are the fastest!"

Simon waved his hand fiercely, and he shouted loudly: "So under my suggestion, the 'War Tiger' military competition adopts the 'Unlimited' combat competition mode for the first time, in order to verify the actual combat capabilities of the world's most elite special forces, You have to use the world's most elite special forces as your opponent!"

The bodies of hundreds of the world's most elite special forces soldiers in the audience shook violently, and everyone's eyes flashed with the most fanatical light.

"Special forces are tigers out of the box, special forces are the most ruthless poisonous snakes, and special forces are wolves with the most tenacious vitality. Special forces are the fastest cheetahs that are sure to hit with one blow! But this is not enough. You are here On the battlefield, you will encounter the same tiger, the same poisonous snake, the same wolf, and the same cheetah, so you have to learn how to use your own methods to defeat your own kind!"

Simon stared at all the professional soldiers present, and said loudly: "So our first game is the jungle assault sports battle, let's see. Who is the real strongest when we meet in the jungle, who can survive the bloody battle?" Soldiers who survived!"

Listening to Semont's words, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with passion, it was a real war, but he didn't know whether the guns he would be issued to him later would be live ammunition or blank ammunition.

The rules of the first game are very simple. Each participating team sends a professional soldier who is most proficient in jungle assault warfare. They must pass through the 15-meter-long "enemy-occupied area" within 500 minutes. The enemy's siege and interception arrived at the destination smoothly.

Then, the players who have experienced this knockout round.Supervised by an international notary organization, the order is randomly arranged by a computer. Two contestants will re-enter the jungle in a group. While facing the pursuit of the superior enemy, they must also fight against another professional master who is also proficient in jungle warfare. Who can get out of it in 25 minutes.Whoever is the winner of the first round of elimination.If the time is exceeded, no one can kill a bloody path in the jungle, and two people will be eliminated together. If within 25 minutes, two people walk out of the jungle separately, and the other contestant is not eliminated, the two people will be eliminated together.

Looking at the rules of the game handed out, the faces of the eight captains all became strange.

This is the closest competition to actual combat!

It is conceivable that participating in such a jungle assault competition, the terrible pressure that every soldier has to face, not only the swarming enemies, but also the terrifying enemies who are also proficient in jungle warfare, and all kinds of techniques and skills tend to be perfect. The oppressive force that combines the elite and mediocrity is the real battlefield!

But at this time, Ye Feng was in a difficult situation. After he came out of the training camp, he had been feeling the killing intent in Watanabe Shinzo's eyes. His team had been completely replaced by his Qianwei Babu. There is no problem in the first link of a match, but in the second link, two-two confrontation, if they match up to Japan, the ending is not optimistic, but Ye Feng doesn't want Xiaoyu or Wang Yushan to make a move, but Shouted: "Xue Bingqing~"

"Tao~"

"Are you confident?"

"Yes~"

Ye Feng looked at Xue Bingqing's stubborn and resolute face, stepped forward and said softly: "Do you know why I entrusted you with the first battle? Because, you have seen real master duels, which have developed to the point that science cannot explain. Go ahead!" , Little Hunshi Demon King, I want to see how you pull a thousand pounds."

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Xue Bingqing pretended to glance at the Japanese team unintentionally, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Eight people, one female soldier, six male soldiers, and a Japanese ninja of unknown rank ran into the jungle with a murderous look.In such a battlefield, in the eyes of others, it is definitely a wrong choice for Ye Feng to send Xue Bingqing to play, because women are weaker than men, and some accidents are likely to happen to a woman, especially a beautiful woman like Xue Bingqing Afterwards, the organizer may reprimand "This is a battlefield, and on the battlefield, anything can happen. It's bullshit."

At this moment, even the referee of the organizer snorted and said, "A male soldier of the Chinese team is not as good as a female soldier?"

At this time, the footage of the Zhanhu military competition has been officially filmed, and the footage of each match has been spread to every corner of the world.

At this time, all the officers of the Beijing Military Commission gathered together to see Ye Feng's choice clearly. When he sent a female soldier to participate in the first match, there was an uproar in the army, and people from other military regions They were very unconvinced and scolded: "How did Ye Feng arrange this? Could it be that the king of soldiers in our military region is not as good as a female soldier?"

"That is, if we send No. [-] from our military region, he will definitely win the first place."

...

There were different opinions, but at this moment, a voice that didn't fit in with everyone sounded: "You guys should stop blowing it up, what's wrong with sending female soldiers? Let me tell you, just because she is my Xue Hu's daughter, it is better than Look at the strength of the soldiers you have trained, I have surpassed the rank of captain of the South China Sea Fleet."

It was Xue Bingqing's father Xue Hu who spoke. His thunderous voice shocked the audience, but it was followed by a cold snort of disdain.But they forgot that Ye Yu, the captain of a secret special operations force, was present here.

At this time she stood up slowly, and said: "Who said that women are not as good as men? I will put my words here today, just you old men, go out and compare if you are not convinced, if I, Ye Yu, fail in any project To any of you, my special forces, to you."

Then, among these senior officers, no one dared to speak.