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Speaking of which, Fisher is also very curious about Strange. You said that he is a surgeon, but how did he become the supreme mage across the board? Everyone said that he was like a mountain across the road, but these people are too curvy, the doctor next door Going to be a bomb disposal expert is not so outrageous.

But at this moment, Strange is still in front of his own expert, challenging all kinds of rare patients back and forth, and occasionally making bad mouths about his colleagues and leaders.

But everyone didn't do anything to him. Talents always get preferential treatment. Although Strange is arrogant now, he has superb medical skills. With this alone, he can walk across the boundaries of New York. After all, he has never failed in his career. Surgery, the so-called celebrities now eat, drink, have fun and do multi-person sports every day, and they may faint on the bed at any time. At that time, they will definitely need a highly skilled doctor to serve them, so Strange's stinky problem has not been criticized. , Some people call it celebrity demeanor.

However, in Fisher's opinion, this so-called gentleman's demeanor meant that he was beaten less. If he met this kind of person, he would assign him to deflate the car tires and hit the window with a slingshot!

But he doesn't need to worry about cleaning up Strange. Although Gu Yi is going to run away with a bucket and hand over the position of supreme mage to his successor, she won't run away until Strange grows up. In order for Strange to grow up as soon as possible, Gu Yi and the mages who have been holding back for a long time must not be polite.

And Fisher also ushered in the so-called successors of the US team.

Although Atlas has no assets in Nevada, it is one of the best private land owners in Nevada. Large tracts of desert were purchased by Atlas to build shooting ranges and training bases. Atlas' drone experiments The chamber is also located here, and the place is desolate and sparsely populated, so it is perfect for torturing military elites.

When John Walker got off the Raven transport plane, it was the hottest time of the day. The midday sun hit the bare land, and the high temperature distorted the air in the distance. Apart from the flat and unimaginably saline surface, there are no buildings.

"Damn it, they didn't really bring us here for human experiments?"

Along with Walker, there were more than a dozen selected veterans who arrived on the Raven. They came from various units of the Special Operations Command and had performed missions all over the world. The prime-age candidates were reasonably tall and handsome, and most importantly, none of them were black!

Of course, it's not that Fisher didn't want black people, but that Ross didn't consider black people when he was picking people. When Nick Fury handed over the plan to him, the 60-year-old white-haired old man Like a young man, he exploded 30 farks in one breath. If it wasn't because he couldn't beat Nick Fury, I'm afraid Ross would have gone up and told the braised egg how the red neck of the United States taught those bastards who coveted their property.

"With your few resources, what can you choose?"

Nick Fury, who suffered a lot from various stumbling blocks by the military in his early years, took the opportunity to sneer at Ross this time. You must know that since entering politics, Ross’s capital has not been as good as before. When he was a general, he There are also a lot of staff in various equipment and equipment laboratories under his command, and he can occasionally deduct some military expenses to conduct some taboo small experiments. However, as the Secretary of Defense, although the official is bigger than before, he does not have the freedom to come to the general. If the funds are not transparent, the White House and The two leaders of the army refused to agree, and the only one who hated him was the former old subordinates, but the old subordinates could not support him 100% with all their strength.

So the current Minister of Defense has a famous name.

"Besides, we won't detain your people, we just help you train them!"

"You set up a letter!" Ross, who was hurt by the meal, finally bowed his head. The old man has worked hard all his life, and he seems to have a successful career, but everything is not going well. The dream of a five-star general is gone, and his daughter is also given away. He was mocked by Stark for flaunting his prestige. Now that he finally has the hope of a seemingly comeback, he is going all out!

So John Walker and a group of lieutenants and officers were brought from their respective military bases to this shitty place by transport plane.

"It's really hot in this damn place!" John Walker took off his beret and fanned it to the wind. He scanned around, but he didn't see the shadow of the receptionist, only sand, sand, or what the hell.

"Those guys shouldn't leave us alone, right?" A captain from Delta just wanted to turn around and ask the Raven's pilot, when he saw that the hatch had been mercilessly closed, and before he could chase him , the raven has already risen from the ground.

"Damn it!"

The captain who ate his mouth full of sand and exhaust gas angrily threw his luggage on the ground.

"It's all that shitty training program, I should be enjoying wine and sea breeze on a Virginia beach right now!"

Hearing the captain's complaints, Walker also wanted to complain, but considering that everyone is a potential competitor now, it's better to keep silent as much as possible.

After more than ten minutes in the scorching sun, everyone was sweating profusely, and when they had to dig out clothes from their luggage to use as temporary sun hats, there was a sudden ear-piercing whistling sound from afar.

"What the hell is that?" a Ranger asked, pointing to a white spot on the distant horizon that twisted with the heat.

"Airplane? What the hell, it's an ultra-low-altitude gust of wind!" A knowledgeable person saw clearly what was approaching. It was a gust fighter jet painted with the livery of the National Guard. The speed of sound approached the people on the ground.

"Get down!"

Seeing the gust of wind getting closer and closer, and a cloud of smoke and dust being brought up from the rear of the plane, the dried French fries on the ground were neatly scattered and fell to the ground.

"Kang Dang!" The plundering gust of wind dropped an iron box and then quickly left with a high-g movement like pulling onions on dry land, leaving only a group of deaf-mute people on the ground.

"I swear, I'm going to kick that pilot's ass hard!"

"Look at the box first, it looks like our training has already started!"

After opening the tin box, everyone found that there were some nutrient solution supplies, maps, and a small assessment note inside.

This was the first test question given to them by Chief Instructor Fisher. They were required to arrive at the training camp 60 kilometers away with their luggage before dinner time.

"Is this the way to get off your horse?" A group of military leaders became interested one after another. What they like most is challenges, and the more brutal they are, the more excited they are.

"It's only sixty kilometers, who do you look down on?"