Invincible since I was a special forces soldier

Chapter 45

The results of the night tiger reconnaissance company's comprehensive assessment results were ranked, and Li Ling ranked first without any surprise, much higher than Xiaozhuang's tenth score in the original play. No.2 was Chen Pai, No.3 Old Pao, and Chen Xiwa No. Eight.

Each reconnaissance company has ten places, ten people representing Yehu reconnaissance company, under the leadership of Chen Pai, boarded the car to the training team.

"Hey, Xiao Zhuang, what's the matter with you? You've been silent all the way." Chen Xiwa asked Li Ling who was sitting opposite him.

Li Ling glanced at him and sighed, "I'm wondering how those special forces will welcome us."

Then he turned his head and warned everyone in the car: "I advise everyone to be mentally prepared! In the selection of special forces, although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run."

"The only advice I can give you here is that once you enter the training camp of the special forces, stop treating yourself as a human being, forget your rights as a human being, forget what humanity is, what the instructor says, we just do it, Otherwise, some people will suffer."

One of the scout soldiers from the third platoon looked at Li Ling's seriousness, and said weakly: "You make my heart shudder, since you understand something, please tell us! Let us Be mentally prepared."

The other nine people all looked at Li Ling, Li Ling nodded, and said: "I heard these things when I was in the drama school. The uncle of one of my classmates is a special force in the Southeast Military Region. He heard his uncle talk about special forces. selection."

"This is the first day of the special forces selection training team, and usually starts a week of extreme training, commonly known as 'hell week'."

"During this week, the instructors will not let you rest, and will put you in a state of high mental and physical exhaustion every moment. They will use all means to torture you and make you endure great pain, whether it is physical or mental. Spirit."

"This level is the so-called 'rust removal' of the special forces, weeding out those who cannot endure pain, exhaustion, and mental abuse, and leaving seed players who can continue to train, that is, removing rust and leaving refined iron, because only Only refined iron can be smelted into steel."

"Of course, Hell Week is only the first hurdle. Hell Week is not the end, but just the beginning. After that, there will be the Devil Camp, which will continue to eliminate many people. In the end, I am afraid that none of them will survive."

Speaking of this, Li Ling took a deep breath and made a conclusion: "In short, participating in the special forces selection is actually a process of torture, both physically and mentally tortured."

"But once you can carry it down, your fighting power will increase exponentially. By then, your body will be as steel as iron, and your spirit will be even more indestructible."

"In any difficult environment, your ability to survive is much better than ordinary people. Not much else to say, Rambo believes that everyone knows that the real elite special forces are almost all Rambo."

"But I have to say that there is a limit to a person's physical and mental endurance. It doesn't mean that if you have enough will, you will be able to survive. Sometimes you can't bear it. It's not that your will is not good, but that you have reached the limit."

"In this case, don't hold on, it will only cause your body or spirit to collapse, or even die. You must know that the selection of special forces... has death indicators!

"If you can't bear it, it proves that your preparation is still not enough. Go back to practice and come back next time. Besides, whether you can stay in the special forces is also an important factor. Luck is also an important factor. If you are unlucky, you will also be eliminated."

After listening to what Li Ling said, the car fell silent for a while, and everyone was digesting what Li Ling said.

Others may feel that Li Ling's words are too exaggerated, but Chen Pai will not, because he has been preparing for this day since high school, and he has obtained more or less information about the selection of special forces from various sources. He also understood some things, so he attached great importance to what Li Ling said.

He knew that what Li Ling said was likely to happen. The only thing he was worried about at this time was whether his illness would break out during the selection process.

Fortunately, he had been listening to Li Ling before, worked hard to maintain his body, and did not overload his training. His current physical condition is much stronger than in the original plot. The most important thing is that he did not experience several injuries in the middle , leading to aggravation of the condition.

After the truck wobbled on the uneven mountain road for several hours, it finally stopped. Someone outside the truck shouted loudly: "All the trainees get out of the car and change cars."

"Dangdang!"

The canvas was opened, the rear guardrail was lowered, and everyone in the car jumped out one after another. At this time, there were already more than a dozen teams of ten people from different troops waiting outside, and these were all trainees.

Wearing special forces camouflage uniforms, the heavily armed old special forces stood on both sides of the road and stared at the rookies. Their eyes were like wolves staring at a group of lambs.

"Get in the car!" The Yehu reconnaissance company turned out to be the last group to arrive. As soon as they arrived, the veterans of the special forces began to arrange for the rookies to get on the car.

"Our ordeal has begun." Chen Pai sighed, and then climbed onto the truck of the special forces.

The truck didn't wait for the rookies to sit down, it started directly, and immediately made the rookies crooked.

"Hey, crazy."

"Is this the beginning of the dismount?"

"Are you all right bro?"

"fine."

Chen Xiwa fell into a ball with a scout from another unit beside her. The two yelled in dissatisfaction before sitting down in the violently shaking carriage.

Chen Xiwa casually said to the person beside her, "Brother, who are you?"

"The reconnaissance company of the 586 regiment."

Chen Xiwa glanced at him speechlessly, and said, "Who am I asking you?"

"BJ's, what about you?"

"The reconnaissance company of the 588th regiment, I belong to Shandong."

"Big man Qilu, why is he a private soldier?"

"What's the matter with the privates? You're already a second-class non-commissioned officer, aren't you just like us! You've been abused like this."

"Hehehehe..."

The conversation between Chen Xiwa and the person beside him made everyone in the car burst into laughter. Seeing this, Li Ling smiled and said, "Everyone, get on the special forces car, everyone should tighten the strings in your mind!"

"No accident, there will be a situation soon, and they can't accept us into the training camp like recruits."

Chen Pai echoed the words: "That's right, everyone should be vigilant. Once we encounter an emergency, we will treat it as an actual combat, as long as..."

The voice didn't fall--

"Boom boom boom..."

Before Chen Pai could finish his sentence, the situation had already appeared. There was a sudden explosion on both sides of the road, and the soil crackled on the truck canvas.

"Get your equipment and get out of the car. From now on, everyone can only hope for luck." Li Ling shouted loudly, and rushed towards the rear of the car first.

(End of this chapter)