The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The time difference between the team members from the four countries was only ten minutes.

The dry food was gnawed into his mouth, and then he swallowed the cold cold water, one mouthful of dry food, one mouthful of cold water, his face twisted and his neck stretched to the point of varicose veins.

This time, the special forces of the four countries did not communicate as happily as they did yesterday. The more they got to the end, the more obvious the competition between the countries, and the more prominent the competition between the strong and the strong.

After a day and a night, the level of strength has loomed, and the team members who can appear at this time can be said to be special forces with certain strength.

The Italian side and the US side are still very friendly towards the Chinese team members. After seeing Ye Jian, the American soldier who had seen Ye Jian in the sniper area before saw Ye Jian, but he lifted his tired and sore hand, Tong Ye. Greetings from Jane.

The rest are all smiles on their faces, and they waved their hands a little bit, they are too tired, and now they don't want to do anything except take a good rest.

Xia Jinyuan finished eating two compressed biscuits and drank a few sips of cold water. His stomach felt a little sturdy, and he looked around calmly with his sharp eyes, and said to his comrades: "We need to delay a little longer, now Our time ranking is third, and we will be fourth in the future..."

"The score hasn't come out yet, let's stabilize first! In terms of strength, the team members from the United States and Italy should be ranked first or second, and Estonia competes with the countries of Great Britain for the third place."

A short break also requires constant communication and constant analysis of the battle situation.

These are the exchanges between the main team and the deputy team, and the rest of the team members listen quietly.

"The U.S. has started to act."

Ye Jian's clear voice interrupted the communication between the two. The two of them looked up at the same time. They first looked up at the three 10-meter-long ropes hanging in the air, and then they looked at the eight American players in the queue. Start checking the pistol in your hand.

After a while, they need to use the pistol to complete the target shooting.

There are quite strict rules for "shooting with a pistol over a parallel rope". The team members must be on the parallel rope, grab the dangling rope with one hand and rush forward, and hold the pistol in the other hand, aiming at a distance of 20 to 40 meters. Staggered targets to shoot.

And the danger of this game is... if the players don't grab the rope, they will fall down the mountain stream and be shattered if they are not careful.

Because, the three ropes are suspended between the two hills!

This is really scary!

That's why Xia Jinyuan said that this "parallel rope pistol shooting" competition is a little different from that in China, because when they were training in China, they were all hanging ropes between the two buildings, and at the same time, their bodies were buckled. With the protection lock, even if the hand is not grasped, it will not fall down hard.

But there is no protection lock for this, it is all done by one's own strength!

The American soldiers began to move their hands and feet, kicking their legs for a while, and flinging their arms for a while to relax their sore muscles. They rested for half an hour, and their physical fitness had recovered a lot, and they were almost ready to complete the competition.

Their expressions were serious, and there was no smile on their faces, and as they started, the atmosphere became strangely tense.

The referee and the military attache walked up to them, and the icy voice confirmed once again whether they were ready, and said, "Accidents will be listed as sacrifices, and it has nothing to do with this competition. Are you really ready?"

The only thing the U.S. responded to the referee and the military attache was an "OK" gesture.

Even less, I dare not even say good night...