Absolute Honor

　　 An Ruosu had just left the warehouse door, and a black shadow flashed out of the door to stop her.

　　 "Little pepper!"

　　 Very familiar childhood nickname.

"It's you?"

　　 Seeing Jin Donghai in front of him, An Ruosu couldn't help but said: "Jin Donghai, you are going to set off in a while, why don't you just stay inside and rest?"

　　 Jin Donghai scratched his head several times, and he felt as if he had stepped on a nail under his feet, making him uncomfortable.

　　 "If you have anything to say, you can quickly say, I have to go back and report." An Ruosu was a little impatient.

　　Jin Donghai had no choice but to say: "In fact, it's nothing, just relive the past and tell you that I have come to participate in the selection of the 203 troop."

　　 An Ruosu said: "I knew this a long time ago, and I have read the list of your training."

　　 Jin Donghai couldn't help but ask: "Do you know why you don't find me?"

　　 "Why are you looking for?"

　　 Jin Donghai said: "We are old neighbors and old classmates. You are serving in Unit 203. I have worked so hard to get the qualification to participate in the election. You won't come to cheer me up? Encourage me?"

"Jin Donghai, can you not be so naive? Would you like me to buy a few colorful flags and stand here to wave the flag and cheer for you?" An Ruosu rolled Jin Donghai's eyes and said, "I think you are just being caught." I'm used to it, no one is holding you, you feel uncomfortable, are you?"

　　 "What you said..."

　　 Jin Donghai found that he had never been able to say anything about it. Just as now, he thought a good old-fashioned conversation became nothing to say, and his face blushed with choking.

"I was admitted to the military academy for the Eight Classics of Zhenger. I didn't rely on my family. Then I studied special operations research. I stayed in the Thor team for two years before I got the qualification. Who said I was holding it... …"

　　 "Okay, I didn't say anything to you, you can't make it as if you were boiled, as for?"

　　An Ruosu is still cold, his attitude disappointed Jin Donghai.

　　 "Did you go to see Qin Fei just now?" he asked.

"Yes, that's my job. I even talked to him for a while, which was good." An Ruosu said, but suddenly stopped, and said: "Jin Donghai, what are you doing? Interrogate me? Me? But the official member of Unit 203, it is not your turn to take care of me, a newcomer who has never entered the gate."

　　 "No, I didn't mean that..."

　　 An Ruo Su's mouth is not forgiving: "It doesn't mean that, then what do you mean?"

　　Jin Donghai said angrily: "Qin Fei came in through the back door because of his relationship. The political commissar Wei asked him for someone, otherwise he would not be able to pass the political trial."

Unexpectedly, An Ruosu's face was as cold as ice when he heard these words. He didn't even want to look at Jin Donghai with his straight eyes. He glanced at him and said, "Yes, political commissar Wei Tiansheng went to find someone to approve it, but The person you were looking for was my grandfather. You should say that it was the back door my grandfather opened for Qin Fei. If you are not satisfied anymore, you can talk to your general father and grandfather and let them come out to uphold justice!"

　　 After hearing this, Jin Donghai felt bitter. He thought he could put eye drops on Qin Fei, but he didn't expect to burn himself.

　　 "I... I don't know... nor that..."

An Ruosu looked at Jin Donghai who was at a loss and couldn’t help but persuade: “Jin Donghai, you’re like this when you were a kid. You always say that you don’t rely on anyone, but you always rely on your family background. Don’t have this kind of family background, you dare to take care of Qin Fei’s affairs like this? You can take care of it? I think you can take care of yourself, and you don’t need to worry about Qin Fei’s affairs!"

　　 After that, he turned around, jumped on the off-road vehicle, and quickly disappeared outside the gate of the industrial zone.

　　 Jin Donghai stamped his foot and wanted to chase him, but a gathering whistle sounded behind him.

　　 is assembled.

　　 He had to gritted his teeth and turned back to the warehouse.

　　……

　　Thunder stood in front of all the special forces, like a patrol wolf, staring at everyone.

"You are all the best people in the special forces of various regions. I think you must also think that you are awesome, but if you think that you are awesome, it does not mean that you are awesome. In my eyes, you have too many people. Now Except for one Ye Haifeng and the other two who have already withdrawn due to injuries, I only need to keep 7 of you 150."

　　 He paced, walking back and forth in front of the line.

　　 "I don't have time to spend with you, and I am not interested in slowly screening so many of you, so I decided to adopt the most effective method for selection."

　　 He turned around and picked up a map from the table.

"This is a new map for you. Rest assured, this time is not the old map from 1978, but the latest military map. Each of you can get a pot of water and two packs of self-heating food for individual soldiers. In addition to supplies, we also generously provide you with a compass, a paratrooper knife, and a Type 92 pistol. We will not be equipped with any weapons."

　　 He pointed to the marked red dot on the map.

"The red dot on the picture is where you must go. You will be divided into 15 groups, each with 10 people. The task is to reach the position where the red dot is, find the intelligence box I put there, and belt it. Will be the last meeting point."

As soon as the voice of thunder fell, everyone below heaved a sigh of relief. This task is an ordinary field map and map. At most there is no food. For these special forces who have received and experienced countless field survival training, it is simply an outing. simple.

　　 Qin Fei vaguely felt that things weren't that simple, and Thunder was not so easy to take care of.

　　 Sure enough, before everyone was relieved, Thunder spoke again.

　　 "Don't be too happy."

　　 The corners of Thunder's mouth lifted up, revealing a faint smile, but he smiled very strangely.

"According to the old rules of the exercise, you will hit the laser simulation system. While you are looking for the intelligence box, there will be an entire Type A field division in the jungle area who will be responsible for hunting you down. Jungle combat is a good game of the field army, and their equipment It is much more complete than you, with the cooperation of the Army Air Force. Your task is to avoid their pursuit, get the information smoothly, and then safely reach the assembly point. The five teams that arrive first will be qualified for the next selection. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

　　A teacher!

　　 is still a Type A field division!

　　 Take the 92-type pistol against an oddly loaded first-class division! ?

　　 Make an international joke! ?

　　 Everyone is dumbfounded, even more than 10,000 scarecrows are enough, let alone more than 10,000 trained field soldiers.

　　 One-on-one, even one-to-ten, or even dozens of tactics. Everyone on the scene is not at all a soldier of the field troops, but a division has a completely different concept.

　　 That is at least a force of more than 10,000 people, not to mention the cooperation and coordination of army and aviation and other troops, even if one person can drown more than one hundred people with one spit.

　　 What's more terrible is that he only has a pistol in his hand, while others are fully armed!

　　 This is a desperate journey at all!

Lei Ming’s intention was obvious. After completing the task in the search of more than 10,000 people, all the special forces who participated in the election had to retreat to the assembly point. "There is no difference.

"In addition, I need to remind you that this time I have placed a total of 5 intelligence boxes. In other words, only 5 combat teams can finally complete the task. Those who are captured by the field army are considered eliminated, and those who have not received the boxes are also eliminated. If you say that your old army is a high school, then the selection and training of the 203 army is a university course. Whether you are eligible to enter the university now depends on your test scores this time, since you usually think that you are the best. Great special forces, then take out your best efforts now, take out your real skills, and escape the search by the field troops. I am waiting for you at the assembly point. Here in advance I wish the five most powerful teams a successful escape. , I will give you a surprise!"