Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

"That's it. Think carefully about what I taught you yesterday in the mountains. Figure it out yourself." Instructor Qin said hurriedly and ran back to the room quickly, his steps were not messy at all.

Hahaha, everyone laughed.

Principal Lin brought Li Feng here today to talk to Instructor Tang about something. A class of students will learn anti-strike training with Instructor Tang tomorrow. It just so happens that Chen Fan doesn't have to go to the class of the Interrogation Academy, so they can train together.

Instructor Tang agreed, told Chen Fan a few words, and everyone dispersed.

The next day, Chen Fan was taken by Li Feng to another mountain in the school with a group of teenagers aged 14 or 15.

Then a group of people were asked to go into the mountain separately.

"The anti-strike training officially begins. Everyone, go into the mountain separately. Start from here to the south. No matter what happens in the middle, you must reach 671 points before tonight."

"Remember, the bracelet on each of you is a monitor of your physical fitness and a signal for your survival. If anyone can't stand it, send a signal and wait on the spot. The instructor will arrange someone to pick you up."

"Anti-strike training is the first lesson taught by Instructor Tang. If you can't stand the first lesson, you will lose the opportunity to learn from Instructor Tang."

"Now line up and start in groups of five. The second group will start in three minutes."

There were about forty or fifty people participating in the training this time. They quickly entered the mountain in batches. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but Chen Fan, who was at the end of the team, failed to successfully form a team with others and entered the mountain alone.

Having experienced the methods of special operations forces to train newcomers, Chen Fan was very curious about the methods of anti-strike training in special schools. The teacher said that it would be difficult, and he Chen Fan wanted to experience how difficult it was in person!

The route Chen Fan took was not far from the routes of others, but he had walked for five or six minutes without meeting anyone. This was not reasonable.

"It seems that the hills in this school are occupied by every instructor. The hill occupied by Instructor Qin is in the layout of the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, with gold, wood, water, fire and earth. What else would be on the teacher's hill?"

"Damn, tear gas!" Chen Fan didn't check for a moment and was hit by the sudden tear gas circle. His eyes were crying uncontrollably and he couldn't see clearly.

At this time, a group of people rushed towards Chen Fan quickly, and started fighting without saying anything or greeting.

Although Chen Fan's eyes were uncomfortable and he couldn't see clearly, his strong physical fitness allowed him to fight with the attackers in an instant. He dodged left and right. Although he didn't avoid all the attacks, he was not seriously injured.

But gradually, Chen Fan felt that the people who attacked him had a very regular fighting style. They didn't attack hard but chose to hit the most painful part of the human body.

Chen Fan stopped resisting when he thought of this. If he guessed correctly, these people would stop after they caught someone and beat him for a while.

The result was just as Chen Fan thought. After a while of beating, those people evacuated as quickly as when they came, clean and neat.

Chen Fan got up with a grin. Hiss, it hurts.

His eyes were still uncomfortable. He couldn't even see who beat him. It was really pathetic.

At this time, many exclamations sounded in the forest, and the sound of sticks hitting could be vaguely heard.

Looking at the place where the sound came from, he could not see anything.

This mountain range has a suitable climate and four distinct seasons. Various trees, flowers and plants grow freely and the herbs grow very lush. Fortunately, the trees are not very tall, and the light can shine through the trees. The light is very good.

Chen Fan identified the direction. They chose a good route to enter the mountain. If they want to get to 716 in the south before night, they have to cross the entire mountain. Because if they go around the mountain, not to mention how big the mountain is, they will definitely not have enough time.

However, when going up the mountain, there must be many people arranged in front to train against beatings, so I don’t know how many beatings I will receive along the way.

Chen Fan leaned on a tree trunk, looking left and right.

“What is this kid looking at? Does he want to escape?” said an instructor who was observing all the students in the forest in the distance.

“That’s impossible. I guess he is wondering if he needs to be beaten.” Another instructor answered calmly.

“Well? You know him. Do you know him?”

“I’ve read his deeds.”

“Oh? Where did that kid come from?” the instructor asked curiously.

“I’ll tell you later. Let’s see what the other students are doing first.”

The other students are now heading south to 716 in groups of three or five. They don’t have the leisure time to consider whether to be beaten as Chen Fan does. They just rush forward.

They entered special schools at the age of five or six, six or seven, and had less contact with their families every year, let alone people outside.

They were treated like soldiers since childhood, and they worked hard to overcome and move forward courageously.

The school arranged a full course for the students, and they were also required to do their best to learn and complete the instructor's requirements.

"Fang Lin, Zhang Tao, let's take a break first." In a small valley in the forest, a boy with sweat on his face, lying on his back on the dead leaves, panting.

At this time, next to him were two other boys of the same age, their faces were also covered with sweat, and there was a lot of dust on their bodies. The man called Fang Lin heard his companion's words, stopped, wiped the sweat on his face, looked around vigilantly, then took a sip of the water bottle on his body, and handed it to Zhang Tao who was also lying on the ground next to him.

"We can only rest for one minute, we have to hurry up." Fang Lin said.

"I can't do it anymore, Fang Lin, Zhang Ping, don't worry about me, you go first. My legs are getting weaker and weaker, and you should have noticed that the further you go, the more attacks you will get." Zhang Tao, who was lying on the ground, said.

He took a sip from the kettle and lifted his stiff feet. He saw that a part of his trouser legs was dyed dark brown, and his calves were tied with a cloth towel, as if to stop the blood circulation.

"No, you helped us, we can't leave you behind." Zhang Ping jumped up from the ground and said.

"But I can't do it anymore. I feel that not only my legs are weak, but my whole body is a little numb now." Zhang Tao said.

Zhang Tao's face turned pale in an instant, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice became softer and softer, with a little tremor at the end.

"Zhang Tao!" Zhang Ping rushed over with a loud shout.

He had been looking at Zhang Tao because he wanted to persuade him. He was scared when he saw Zhang Tao's face turn from a little tired to pale in an instant, and when he fell down with his whole body weak.

"Fang Lin, come and see what happened to Zhang Tao?" Zhang Ping called out sharply.

Fang Lin was right next to him, and he was already checking Zhang Tao's condition when Zhang Ping called out to him. But the situation was beyond his understanding, how could it be, he was fine just now, why did he suddenly become like this?