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Special forces soldier's quarters.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, but the remaining 60 or so soldiers couldn't fall asleep.

This piece of paper is their suicide note.

Today Chen Ming informed them that tomorrow they will go to the battlefield to annihilate the drug dealers.

And in this process, with their lives in danger, they may sacrifice at any time.

So, ask them to write a suicide note in advance.

The suicide note has now been written by each of them, and the content is different.

Some wrote to thank their parents for their upbringing, and to be their sons in the next life.

There are also those who are ashamed of their wives and children, and persuade their wives to remarry after their own death.

And let his parents scatter his ashes on the border of the motherland, even if he dies, he must defend the motherland.

After writing the suicide note, everyone's heart is very heavy, as if they are not going to the battlefield tomorrow, but the execution ground.

The shadow of death hangs over everyone's heart, overwhelming them.

Tonight, doomed to sleepless.

"Every one of them is still not sleeping, what is there to worry about? Isn't being a soldier just to go to the battlefield? If you are lucky, you can survive, but if you are not lucky, it is not bad to die for the country!" Xu Jinfu, a health worker, said lazily.

"It's true. When you enter the special forces, you have to go to the battlefield one day sooner or later. It doesn't make any difference whether it's earlier or later!" Huo Changhong said flatly.

"Sacrificing is only a small probability event after all. As long as we act cautiously tomorrow, there will be no accidents!" Tang Yong analyzed seriously.

After hearing the three people's words, the other people's mood suddenly became less heavy, and they started chatting.

"That's right, we are all top soldiers. Maybe we are afraid that those overseas drug dealers will not succeed. Even if we are unfortunately shot, they may not be killed!"

"Yes, yes, everyone, be optimistic, go to bed early, or you won't be able to lift your spirits tomorrow!"

"No one has ever died in life since ancient times. If you die sooner or later, you have to die. What's there to be afraid of!"

"How do you say that sentence, some people's death is as light as a feather, and some people's death is as heavy as Mount Tai. Even if we die unfortunately, we will be chased as martyrs. That is, it is more important than Mount Tai, and it is meaningful to die!"

...

Just as the atmosphere in the dormitory gradually improved, a discordant voice sounded in vain.

"Can you not look down on life and death, even if you are not afraid of death, but what about your family, what will they think when they know you are sacrificed?!"

Everyone followed the voice and looked over, only to see a sturdy soldier on a bed in the corner of the dormitory, his head lowered, looking extremely depressed.

"I just got married last year, and my wife is six months pregnant this year. If I die, what will happen to her, and what will happen to the child in my womb?" the sturdy soldier gritted his teeth.

"I can't die for the sake of my family, this special forces soldier is inappropriate!" After the strong soldier finished speaking, he tore the suicide note on his hand to shreds.

Then, he took the helmet and strode out of the dormitory.

Automatic selection eliminated!

Perhaps it was infected by this sturdy soldier, and several soldiers shredded the suicide note in their hands.

"I can't die either. My parents are my only son. Who will care for them when I die!"

"I really want to be a special forces soldier, but I haven't even touched a girl's hand in my life. If I die in action tomorrow, then my life will be in vain!"

"I... I simply don't want to die, this special forces soldier is inappropriate!"

"..."

In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight people left.

The remaining fifty or so people looked at each other and sighed.

People have their own aspirations, and they don't need to despise their actions because of their departure.

After all, in the eyes of some people, their own small family is far more important than protecting the family and the country.

After chatting for a while, the remaining fifty people put the suicide note in the closet and went to bed.

The next day, early morning!

Lin Guang and Gao Jianguo came to the dormitory. When they saw that there were nine more helmets at the door of the dormitory, they understood that nine more people left last night.

"Everyone, get up and gather, get ready to go!" Gao Jianguo shouted towards the dormitory.

In the dormitory, more than 50 soldiers quickly put on their military uniforms and rushed to Gao Jianguo.

To their surprise, there were only Gao Jianguo and Lin Guang at the door of the dormitory, and they did not see Chen Ming.

"Where did the Chief A and others go?" a soldier asked curiously.

"The chief a is the commander, so you don't have to rush to the battlefield in person. Today, the instructor and I will lead the team and take you to the battlefield!" Gao Jianguo explained.

When they heard it, they were suddenly stunned.

After all, Chen Ming is a colonel officer with a distinguished status, and it is impossible for him to go to a dangerous battlefield.

"Now, everyone will go to the ammunition depot to pack up weapons and equipment with me!" Gao Jianguo waved.

Afterwards, a group of soldiers followed Gao Jianguo to the ammunition depot of the special forces, and took out a whole box of weapons and bullets from it.

"Each of you take your own weapons, load all the bullets, and carry the spare ammunition to the plane later." Gao Jianguo instructed.

"Yes!" the soldiers responded.

They opened the bullet packaging bags one by one, pressed heavy brass bullets into the magazines, and then slung the rifles on their shoulders.

Originally, as smart as they were, they really guessed that Chen Ming might be deliberately scaring them in today's actual battle.

But even the live ammunition was loaded, so it wasn't a joke. They completely dispelled any fluke in their hearts.

After getting ready, Gao Jianguo waved his hand, "Go, go to the airport!"

He brought everyone to a military carrier plane, and after instructing the soldiers to carry spare ammunition into the plane, they boarded the plane one after another.

An hour later, they arrived at their destination.

Gao Jianguo led the team and followed the map to a dense jungle, where he and the soldiers lay down in the bushes to hide their figure.

"According to the information from the informant, the drug dealers will pass through this jungle in half an hour. We will stay here to ambush them!" Gao Jianguo whispered.

The soldiers nodded and waited silently.

But after a while, a thin layer of mist suddenly filled the air.

"Why is it foggy all of a sudden!" Xu Jinfu wondered.

Huo Changhong sniffed with his nose, and then his face changed greatly: "This is not fog, this is..."

Before he could finish speaking, he swayed and fell down.

Then, more than 50 other people passed out one after another and became unconscious.

A few minutes later, a figure wearing a Yaksha mask came out from the depths of the jungle and waved to the subordinates behind him: "Take them back to the camp!"*

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