Special Forces: Breathe to Become Stronger

A few kilometers away from the river,

Chen Pai and Lao Pao met up.

When they counted the number of people, they were all stunned.

"Only……"Before he finished speaking, Platoon Chen fell silent, hanging his head and looking very disappointed.

Before setting off, Company Miao specially held a pre-war mobilization meeting.

After a few words, the thirty people in the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company were all excited, and they were ready to fight, as if they were sure of victory.

After all, they had trained hard for several months, tried their best, and their levels in all aspects had been significantly improved.

Especially after Ye Tian joined the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, no one in the company could take a breath, and he would find a reason to beat you up every now and then.

Under Ye Tian's"high-intensity" oppression, the overall strength of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company has improved by more than one level.

So, they swelled.

But they never expected that they would be"killed" as soon as the military exercise began.

The old gun also looked like his father had died, and said worriedly:"Platoon Chen, what should we do next?"

A wave of ambush, and the confidence was lost.

More than 20 people died, and there was no trace of the opponent.

It's embarrassing to say it out.

Chen Guotao was also confused.

All the pride in the past was taken away in one wave.

After a long silence, Pai Chen suddenly asked Chen Xiwa:"What about that animal? Did you tell me?"

Chen Xiwa shook his head,"I don't know. We got separated in the water. I don't know where he went."

Chen Xiwa looked excited.

He was not an old gun, nor was he Pai Chen. He was not a cadre and did not have to bear any responsibility.

The more unfathomable the people of Langya were, the more Chen Xiwa was fascinated.

He hoped that one day he would be one of them.

Pai Chen looked around and found that the position was not bad. It was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Pai Chen said helplessly:"Arrange the guard! Let's see what happens first, don't attack blindly."

At least until other companies are killed first, they will not lose the reputation of Night Tiger.

Everyone left in response and arranged the guard nearby.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

When they came, they were still full of fighting spirit. In a blink of an eye, they were all in a mess like defeated roosters, without energy and spirit.

Don't count on winning.

There is no possibility at all.

To survive to the front few was the biggest extravagant hope of Chen Pai and Lao Pao.

Lao Pao carefully cleaned up the traces they left behind, feeling helpless. He wanted to fight bloody battles to bring glory to Night Tiger, but now the only thing he could do was to pray that he would not be tracked by Langya's men.

How pathetic!

"If it really doesn't work, why don't we disperse?"

Someone suggested.

Even if we are discovered, the loss can be minimized.

"Don't"

"We are not allies with other companies. In this forest, except for the people of our Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, everyone else is our opponent."

"If we scatter at this time, we will be sending ourselves to death if we run into them!"

One company, one camp.

Except for the people in this camp, everyone is their prey, and also the hunters who hunt them.

But in Lao Gao's eyes, all the people in the company are their wolf's fangs' prey.

How can we let others take away the prey in our own territory?

The sound of rain, thunder, gunfire, and artillery intertwined together, playing a blood-pumping battle march.

On the top of the mountains, the military district set up a military base here.

He Zhijun, Miao Lian, and more than a dozen company-level cadres from the military district's reconnaissance companies gathered here.

The military base has a large screen, which uses drone thermal imaging and some little-known high-tech to present everything that happens in the barren mountains and jungles on the big screen.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple... more than a dozen eye-catching colors.

Each color represents a In the company, everyone has a color identification. The

Night Tiger Reconnaissance

Company is red. The Wolf Fang Special Forces is white.

When the color next to the epaulettes is torn off, the person will disappear on the big screen, which means they were killed.

The color identification is their military merit.

Whichever company survives to the end, which company will win the annual military exercise!

The companies that were eliminated will be ranked in order based on who can get more identifications.

So Ye Tian took the risk to check the"corpses", in addition to taking back the flying knives, he also got their identifications.

That is military merit. It is also the dignity of a company.

Time goes back to half an hour ago.

Lao Miao was very ambitious.

He Zhijun asked with a smile:"Lao Miao, I heard from Xiao Gao that there is a very capable kid in your company. This time, are you sure you can make it to the top three?"

Get into the top three... not the first.

Because He Zhijun has full confidence in his Langya Special Forces.

The first place must be Langya.

Other companies, forget it.

They dare not hope for it.

Including Miao Company, they don't even think about getting the first place, because there is no possibility at all.

Getting into the top three is the highest honor for their company.

If they can get the second place, the resources available to the company next year will be much more than other companies.

In other words, the annual military exercise is not only about the honor of the company, but also has rich rewards.

"Top three, determined to win!"

"Either third or second."

Lao Miao was full of confidence.

His confidence came from the hard training of the whole company for several months and the improvement of the overall strength of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company.

But, the next second, Lao Miao's face fell.

On the big screen, it can be clearly seen that thirty red dots are moving rapidly towards the dense forest.

In the direction of the dense forest, ten white dots have been dormant for a long time.

Lao Miao's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

It's over!

In just one minute, more than half of the red dots disappeared from the big screen. Only a few red dots were left on the huge screen.

Company Miao was immediately ashamed.

All this was expected.

He Zhijun said calmly:"It seems that it will be difficult for you Night Tigers to enter the top three."

Military exercises rely on teamwork.

Night Tigers lost more than 20 people at once, and the remaining few people can't make any waves at all.

It can be said that Night Tigers are basically disabled.

Very disabled.

The remaining few people are just"leftovers" in the eyes of other companies. They are tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

A company commander laughed and said:���I haven't seen you for a few years. When did Lao Miao learn to brag? Hahaha!"