Special Forces: Every Day A Divine Level Mark

Squad leader Zhao Hong shouted in the distance.

"Yes!"

Lu Zhan immediately responded loudly and trotted towards the group.

Then came the day's training.

In the past, Lu Zhan was extremely lazy in the class, and he was very inactive in training.

Zhao Hong's attitude towards him is also very poor.

But today's performance of the land battle surprised Zhao Hong.

At the end of the day, Lu Zhan actually did not desert, but performed very well, which made Zhao Hong very gratified.

In the evening, after the training, Lu Zhan took a bath, lay down on his bed, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

He remembered his past life and remembered his brother, Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng is three years older than Lu Zhan, both of them are military fans, and together they vowed to become the best soldiers!

Lu Sheng joined the army before Lu Zhan, and after entering the army, he performed well, and became a lieutenant in just one year.

The next year, Lu Sheng participated in special trial training and became a special soldier, with the rank of captain!

At this time, Lu Zhan had just reached the age of joining the army.

Just as Lu Zhan was preparing to join the army, the failure of myopia surgery turned the degree of myopia in his eyes into an irreversible 800 degrees!

And Lu Zhan pinned his dream on his brother, hoping that he could become the best special forces!

However, in the third year, his brother Lu Sheng mysteriously disappeared during a mission.

At that time, the older brother was twenty-two years old, with the rank of major.

This disappearance was a year, and within a year, there was no news.

Then, Lu Zhan was reborn unexpectedly and became a recruit in the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment!

"Brother, you look, I will definitely become the best soldier!"

"Host, please check in!" At

half past five the next morning, the system's prompt sounded in Lu Zhan's ears.

As soon as I woke up, a huge check-in button kept beating.

Lu Zhan subconsciously pressed his hand, and the voice of the system immediately came from his ears: "Sign in successfully!" "

This check-in to get a skill, attribute points thirty."

"Memory Master: After using the skill, what you see and learn, you can understand it all over again, you are familiar with it, and the skill cooldown time is twenty-four hours. After

seeing the skill, Lu Zhan came to his senses.

In this way, with the Memory Master skill, you can become a genius in learning!

Although the cooldown time is a little long, but learn a little every day, accumulate over time, and the amount of knowledge of land warfare can become very amazing.

"Fusion skills!"

and the skills begin to merge.

Lu Zhan only felt a tremor all over his body, a pain in his mind, and a stream of information was integrated into Lu Zhan's brain.

After twenty minutes, the pain gradually disappeared.

"Skill fusion successful!"

There are also thirty attribute points, and the land battle decides, strengthen your strength!

The so-called one force down ten times, the strength comes up, and the fighting will also come up.

"Extra point, strength, thirty!" Then

, a tingling sensation spread through Lu Zhan's limbs, his muscles being transformed, and his strength being strengthened.

Ten minutes later.

"Add points to success!"

[Name: Land Combat

] [Rank: Recruit] [Combat Strength: 250

] [Strength: 35]

[Speed: 5] [Defense: 5] [Toughness: 5] [Physical Strength: 55

] [Reaction

: 5

] [

Skill: Gravity (50 combat power), Memory Master (10

combat power)] [Equipment: Ballistic Assist Glasses (30 combat power), Kirin Combat Chip (50 combat power)]

The combat power has soared to 250 points, and the land battle is very satisfied.

"Woo~woo~" The

melodious wake-up horn sounded, and the quiet barracks immediately became agitated.

The male soldiers of each dormitory jumped out of bed at the same time, dressed, sorted out the housework, and washed.

Land warfare is no exception.

After washing, it's time for breakfast.

After breakfast, a squad of ten soldiers assembled in the playground.

In front of them was the dark-faced veteran squad leader, Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong looked serious: "Recruits, today, is the day to train you to throw!" "

Have you thrown enough elm pimples?

In the previous throwing training, all the throwing was wood, and today I can finally throw live ammunition

!" "Target, throwing field, run and walk!" Zhao

Hong shouted, and the ten soldiers in the first squad ran towards the throwing field.

Soon after, an empty field throwing field appeared in front of everyone.

A group of ten soldiers arrived at the throwing point and assembled, and in front of the crowd, there was a bunker made of sandbags, and further on, the plain where grenades were thrown.

Soon after, Zhao Hong came to everyone with a box of grenades.

Zhao Hong put the box on the ground and took out a grenade.

"Type 82-2 oval handleless grenade, you can call it a fragmentation grenade, or you can call it a steel ball grenade.

"Its lethality is huge.

"Wang Yi!"

shouted, and a sturdy recruit immediately stood up.

"To!" Zhao

Hong directly slapped the grenade into the recruit's hand.

"How did you throw elm pimples before, how do you throw it for me now!

"Yes!" the

recruit got the real guy for the first time, and he was inevitably a little excited.

Wang Yi came to the throwing point, and the hand holding the grenade trembled slightly.

He took a deep breath, took the thunder in his right hand, picked the pin with his left hand, squeezed it hard, and then exerted the strength to eat milk and threw

the grenade out! But he was too nervous, the direction of throwing the thunder was a little off, and the grenade fell on the ground not far from everyone.

Boom

! Then there was a loud bang!

A black pit was blown out of the grass, and black smoke came out.

The huge sound made everyone's ears a little ringing.

However, there was protection from bunkers, and no one was injured.

"Stupid!"

Zhao Hong cursed angrily and slapped Wang Yi's head.

You want to blow us up?" Wang

Yi covered his head, also with a look of grievance: "Squad leader, I... I'm so nervous..."

Zhao Hong was so angry that he gritted his teeth with hatred that iron was not steel.

"Hahahaha!"

"Zhao Hong

, this is the soldier you brought out?" "It's really a master! If there is no cover, the recruit egg you brought with you, I'm afraid someone will hang the lottery!" At

this time, a male soldier about thirty years old walked over, he squeezed his eyebrows and looked mocking.

The man had the same dark skin, a national character face, and the rank of sergeant major of the third grade, and he also looked like a veteran.

"Liu Meng?" After seeing him, Zhao Hong's face became even more gloomy.

The person who came, it was his sworn opponent, the squad leader of the third squad of the first platoon of the recruit company, Liu Meng!