Chapter 28
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A sleepless night.
Before dawn, Qin Fei couldn't sleep before it was time to get up.
Lying in bed, I turned over for a while and got up early in the morning.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he packed up all his things. When he stuffed clothes into his backpack, a small thing suddenly fell out of his pocket.
When I picked it up, it was a bullet headdress worn with a steel chain.
This is the last thing left by his father Qin Anguo before he disappeared.
It is very popular for soldiers to use warheads as ornaments in the army. Although the regulations stipulate that ornaments are not allowed to be worn, every soldier will more or less use local materials to create some of his own ornaments in his military career.
The most used is bullets, especially cartridge cases.
This is an alloy warhead, which belongs to the type of armor piercing projectile. The caliber measured is 7.62mm. It looks like the caliber ammunition used by the gun family of the army of state Z in the early days.
However, Qin Fei felt that the warhead did not seem to be the standard warhead used by the troops of state Z, but he could not find the source for a while.
After all, it was the ornament made by his father himself. Except for the photos, his father's other things were burned by his mother. Qin Fei could only secretly leave this gadget and hide it on his body. He took it everywhere and never left him.
Being stunned, a familiar whistle sounded outside the window.
"Assemble! You have only three minutes!"
I don't know who's yelling downstairs.
This sentence suddenly seemed to poke a hornet's nest. There were four floors upstairs and downstairs of the internal guest house, and the sound of combat boots stepping on the ground came from each floor.
A few minutes later, all the special forces candidates went downstairs.
There were five army green buses parked in the yard. Before everyone could see the situation clearly, they were driven into the bus like ducks.
"Don't stop! Don't stop! Follow one by one and get on the bus immediately. I'll give you 40 seconds. If you can't get on the bus, you can't pass the first level! Roll up my bedding and roll back to the original army immediately!"
It was still the sound as loud as a gong.
It's like someone yelling in your ear with a tweeter. Qin Fei knows that the person who can shout this sound is definitely not using his throat, but Dantian. This man is full of Qi. From the perspective of martial arts practice, he is an expert in his family. He has definitely practiced Qigong.
Fortunately, everyone is an elite from the special forces. Although the time is tight, everyone almost pinches the time. 36 people can take each car and queue up one by one. 40 seconds is almost just used up, and all boarding is completed.
This is a new boarding trip.
Since the whistle sounded, everyone's nerves have been stretched to death by invisible hands.
Although the invisible pressure and tension can't be seen or touched, everyone can feel it. It permeates every inch of the air, quietly seeps into the blood from the pores, and then goes deep into the bone marrow.
The window curtains were all pulled up, blocking the light, and the car was dark.
In addition to the driver of each bus, there is a sunglasses man wearing camouflage short sleeves and camouflage as a training cap without any army logo or rank identification.
Sunglasses man has a poker face and no half expression. He is facing all the special forces candidates sitting in his seat, but he doesn't look at living people. It seems that he is facing a pile of sculptures.
"Good morning, boys!"
The familiar sound of gongs came from the loudspeaker in the car.
Qin Fei's eyes wandered around and found that the speaker system in the car was probably wirelessly linked to several other cars. As long as the guy who spoke with the sound of gongs took a microphone in any car, he could make all the people on the five buses hear him.
He coughed twice, and the Gong said again: "From now on, every step, every action and every detail of you will be included in the assessment results, because a person's most subtle action is the easiest to expose his nature. Unit 203 is completely different from any unit you have served in the past. Some of you here may have served in different services and arms or even different ace special forces, and many of you have even participated in it International Special Forces competition, or perhaps studied in the hunter school in South America, but here I tell you, throw away all the capital you thought you were proud of before. Here in unit 203, you are a group of recruits' eggs! It is no different from those recruits who just touched their guns several times, fired bullets and left the company! "
"I know you are all selected from the most elite special forces in the army. You are all the top among the top, the elite among the elite, but there are days outside the sky and people outside the people. 203 strategic special forces are the day outside the sky and the person outside the people! If special forces can be classified, if 203 strategic special forces are regarded as a university, you are only a primary school Student! If there is any difference, it is whether you are a third grade pupil or a fourth or fifth grade pupil! "
Qin Fei could hear many heavy breathing sounds in the carriage. He glanced around quietly and found that many people's eyes were almost burning, staring at the front of the car and facing their still expressionless Sunglasses man.
The sunglasses man seemed to be looking at a group of transparent people. He didn't take them seriously at all, but suddenly took out a gum from his empty pocket and put it in his mouth to chew.
Shit! A little character!
Qin Fei is very interested in this guy. He doesn't know what role this guy plays in unit 203?
The sound of gongs kept trampling all the top special forces all the way, as if he was born a satirist and a taunt. In his sour words, there was no one he could see in these cars.
"It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish! At least it's rubbish at present! Do you know why my superiors sent me to pick you and train you? Because I'm a garbage sorting expert! My specialty is to extract something useful from the garbage so that they can do something for the country and the people, rather than lying on their so-called merit book and being an officer in the future The Yehui public security system, muddled through the rest of his life, boasted to his children and grandchildren with his young military uniform photos, thinking that he was invincible without fighting! "
"My task is to let the really useful people in you grow old in the future. When your children and grandchildren ask what you have done in the army, you can pat yourself on the chest without shame and tell your children and grandchildren that his grandmother's grandfather was the best soldier in the world!"
Everyone was shocked by the arrogance and heroism of the sound of gongs.
People who have no confidence can't say that they are almost blowing the sky.
Qin Fei felt the blood in his blood vessels boil, and his heart began to beat faster.
He knew that the army his father had served was now within reach.
Now I have the opportunity to see if I have the ability to pass the abnormal selection procedure.
The sound of gongs is still trampling on people. It doesn't give any face to the special forces who have won awards in international competitions.
"In the future, I will be your chief instructor before you get the qualification to officially join the 203 army! My name is Lei Ming. Others like to call me Lei Gong. I prefer the latter name! You can call me Lei team or Lei Gong! Because if you little guys have anything I don't like, I'll kill you directly!"
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A sleepless night.
Before dawn, Qin Fei couldn't sleep before it was time to get up.
Lying in bed, I turned over for a while and got up early in the morning.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he packed up all his things. When he stuffed clothes into his backpack, a small thing suddenly fell out of his pocket.
When I picked it up, it was a bullet headdress worn with a steel chain.
This is the last thing left by his father Qin Anguo before he disappeared.
It is very popular for soldiers to use warheads as ornaments in the army. Although the regulations stipulate that ornaments are not allowed to be worn, every soldier will more or less use local materials to create some of his own ornaments in his military career.
The most used is bullets, especially cartridge cases.
This is an alloy warhead, which belongs to the type of armor piercing projectile. The caliber measured is 7.62mm. It looks like the caliber ammunition used by the gun family of the army of state Z in the early days.
However, Qin Fei felt that the warhead did not seem to be the standard warhead used by the troops of state Z, but he could not find the source for a while.
After all, it was the ornament made by his father himself. Except for the photos, his father's other things were burned by his mother. Qin Fei could only secretly leave this gadget and hide it on his body. He took it everywhere and never left him.
Being stunned, a familiar whistle sounded outside the window.
"Assemble! You have only three minutes!"
I don't know who's yelling downstairs.
This sentence suddenly seemed to poke a hornet's nest. There were four floors upstairs and downstairs of the internal guest house, and the sound of combat boots stepping on the ground came from each floor.
A few minutes later, all the special forces candidates went downstairs.
There were five army green buses parked in the yard. Before everyone could see the situation clearly, they were driven into the bus like ducks.
"Don't stop! Don't stop! Follow one by one and get on the bus immediately. I'll give you 40 seconds. If you can't get on the bus, you can't pass the first level! Roll up my bedding and roll back to the original army immediately!"
It was still the sound as loud as a gong.
It's like someone yelling in your ear with a tweeter. Qin Fei knows that the person who can shout this sound is definitely not using his throat, but Dantian. This man is full of Qi. From the perspective of martial arts practice, he is an expert in his family. He has definitely practiced Qigong.
Fortunately, everyone is an elite from the special forces. Although the time is tight, everyone almost pinches the time. 36 people can take each car and queue up one by one. 40 seconds is almost just used up, and all boarding is completed.
This is a new boarding trip.
Since the whistle sounded, everyone's nerves have been stretched to death by invisible hands.
Although the invisible pressure and tension can't be seen or touched, everyone can feel it. It permeates every inch of the air, quietly seeps into the blood from the pores, and then goes deep into the bone marrow.
The window curtains were all pulled up, blocking the light, and the car was dark.
In addition to the driver of each bus, there is a sunglasses man wearing camouflage short sleeves and camouflage as a training cap without any army logo or rank identification.
Sunglasses man has a poker face and no half expression. He is facing all the special forces candidates sitting in his seat, but he doesn't look at living people. It seems that he is facing a pile of sculptures.
"Good morning, boys!"
The familiar sound of gongs came from the loudspeaker in the car.
Qin Fei's eyes wandered around and found that the speaker system in the car was probably wirelessly linked to several other cars. As long as the guy who spoke with the sound of gongs took a microphone in any car, he could make all the people on the five buses hear him.
He coughed twice, and the Gong said again: "From now on, every step, every action and every detail of you will be included in the assessment results, because a person's most subtle action is the easiest to expose his nature. Unit 203 is completely different from any unit you have served in the past. Some of you here may have served in different services and arms or even different ace special forces, and many of you have even participated in it International Special Forces competition, or perhaps studied in the hunter school in South America, but here I tell you, throw away all the capital you thought you were proud of before. Here in unit 203, you are a group of recruits' eggs! It is no different from those recruits who just touched their guns several times, fired bullets and left the company! "
"I know you are all selected from the most elite special forces in the army. You are all the top among the top, the elite among the elite, but there are days outside the sky and people outside the people. 203 strategic special forces are the day outside the sky and the person outside the people! If special forces can be classified, if 203 strategic special forces are regarded as a university, you are only a primary school Student! If there is any difference, it is whether you are a third grade pupil or a fourth or fifth grade pupil! "
Qin Fei could hear many heavy breathing sounds in the carriage. He glanced around quietly and found that many people's eyes were almost burning, staring at the front of the car and facing their still expressionless Sunglasses man.
The sunglasses man seemed to be looking at a group of transparent people. He didn't take them seriously at all, but suddenly took out a gum from his empty pocket and put it in his mouth to chew.
Shit! A little character!
Qin Fei is very interested in this guy. He doesn't know what role this guy plays in unit 203?
The sound of gongs kept trampling all the top special forces all the way, as if he was born a satirist and a taunt. In his sour words, there was no one he could see in these cars.
"It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish! At least it's rubbish at present! Do you know why my superiors sent me to pick you and train you? Because I'm a garbage sorting expert! My specialty is to extract something useful from the garbage so that they can do something for the country and the people, rather than lying on their so-called merit book and being an officer in the future The Yehui public security system, muddled through the rest of his life, boasted to his children and grandchildren with his young military uniform photos, thinking that he was invincible without fighting! "
"My task is to let the really useful people in you grow old in the future. When your children and grandchildren ask what you have done in the army, you can pat yourself on the chest without shame and tell your children and grandchildren that his grandmother's grandfather was the best soldier in the world!"
Everyone was shocked by the arrogance and heroism of the sound of gongs.
People who have no confidence can't say that they are almost blowing the sky.
Qin Fei felt the blood in his blood vessels boil, and his heart began to beat faster.
He knew that the army his father had served was now within reach.
Now I have the opportunity to see if I have the ability to pass the abnormal selection procedure.
The sound of gongs is still trampling on people. It doesn't give any face to the special forces who have won awards in international competitions.
"In the future, I will be your chief instructor before you get the qualification to officially join the 203 army! My name is Lei Ming. Others like to call me Lei Gong. I prefer the latter name! You can call me Lei team or Lei Gong! Because if you little guys have anything I don't like, I'll kill you directly!"
A sleepless night.Before dawn, Qin Fei couldn't sleep before it was time to get up.Lying in bed, I turned over for a while and got up early in the morning.After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he packed up all his things. When he stuffed clothes into his backpack, a small thing suddenly fell out of his pocket.When I picked it up, it was a bullet headdress worn with a steel chain.This is the last thing left by his father Qin Anguo before he disappeared.It is very popular for soldiers to use warheads as ornaments in the army. Although the regulations stipulate that ornaments are not allowed to be worn, every soldier will more or less use local materials to create some of his own ornaments in his military career.The most used is bullets, especially cartridge cases.This is an alloy warhead, which belongs to the type of armor piercing projectile. The caliber measured is 7.62mm. It looks like the caliber ammunition used by the gun family of the army of state Z in the early days.However, Qin Fei felt that the warhead did not seem to be the standard warhead used by the troops of state Z, but he could not find the source for a while.After all, it was the ornament made by his father himself. Except for the photos, his father's other things were burned by his mother. Qin Fei could only secretly leave this gadget and hide it on his body. He took it everywhere and never left him.Being stunned, a familiar whistle sounded outside the window."Assemble! You have only three minutes!"I don't know who's yelling downstairs.This sentence suddenly seemed to poke a hornet's nest. There were four floors upstairs and downstairs of the internal guest house, and the sound of combat boots stepping on the ground came from each floor.A few minutes later, all the special forces candidates went downstairs.There were five army green buses parked in the yard. Before everyone could see the situation clearly, they were driven into the bus like ducks."Don't stop! Don't stop! Follow one by one and get on the bus immediately. I'll give you 40 seconds. If you can't get on the bus, you can't pass the first level! Roll up my bedding and roll back to the original army immediately!"It was still the sound as loud as a gong.It's like someone yelling in your ear with a tweeter. Qin Fei knows that the person who can shout this sound is definitely not using his throat, but Dantian. This man is full of Qi. From the perspective of martial arts practice, he is an expert in his family. He has definitely practiced Qigong.Fortunately, everyone is an elite from the special forces. Although the time is tight, everyone almost pinches the time. 36 people can take each car and queue up one by one. 40 seconds is almost just used up, and all boarding is completed.This is a new boarding trip.Since the whistle sounded, everyone's nerves have been stretched to death by invisible hands.Although the invisible pressure and tension can't be seen or touched, everyone can feel it. It permeates every inch of the air, quietly seeps into the blood from the pores, and then goes deep into the bone marrow.The window curtains were all pulled up, blocking the light, and the car was dark.In addition to the driver of each bus, there is a sunglasses man wearing camouflage short sleeves and camouflage as a training cap without any army logo or rank identification.Sunglasses man has a poker face and no half expression. He is facing all the special forces candidates sitting in his seat, but he doesn't look at living people. It seems that he is facing a pile of sculptures."Good morning, boys!"The familiar sound of gongs came from the loudspeaker in the car.Qin Fei's eyes wandered around and found that the speaker system in the car was probably wirelessly linked to several other cars. As long as the guy who spoke with the sound of gongs took a microphone in any car, he could make all the people on the five buses hear him.He coughed twice, and the Gong said again: "From now on, every step, every action and every detail of you will be included in the assessment results, because a person's most subtle action is the easiest to expose his nature. Unit 203 is completely different from any unit you have served in the past. Some of you here may have served in different services and arms or even different ace special forces, and many of you have even participated in it International Special Forces competition, or perhaps studied in the hunter school in South America, but here I tell you, throw away all the capital you thought you were proud of before. Here in unit 203, you are a group of recruits' eggs! It is no different from those recruits who just touched their guns several times, fired bullets and left the company! ""I know you are all selected from the most elite special forces in the army. You are all the top among the top, the elite among the elite, but there are days outside the sky and people outside the people. 203 strategic special forces are the day outside the sky and the person outside the people! If special forces can be classified, if 203 strategic special forces are regarded as a university, you are only a primary school Student! If there is any difference, it is whether you are a third grade pupil or a fourth or fifth grade pupil! "Qin Fei could hear many heavy breathing sounds in the carriage. He glanced around quietly and found that many people's eyes were almost burning, staring at the front of the car and facing their still expressionless Sunglasses man.The sunglasses man seemed to be looking at a group of transparent people. He didn't take them seriously at all, but suddenly took out a gum from his empty pocket and put it in his mouth to chew.Shit! A little character!Qin Fei is very interested in this guy. He doesn't know what role this guy plays in unit 203?The sound of gongs kept trampling all the top special forces all the way, as if he was born a satirist and a taunt. In his sour words, there was no one he could see in these cars."It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish! At least it's rubbish at present! Do you know why my superiors sent me to pick you and train you? Because I'm a garbage sorting expert! My specialty is to extract something useful from the garbage so that they can do something for the country and the people, rather than lying on their so-called merit book and being an officer in the future The Yehui public security system, muddled through the rest of his life, boasted to his children and grandchildren with his young military uniform photos, thinking that he was invincible without fighting! ""My task is to let the really useful people in you grow old in the future. When your children and grandchildren ask what you have done in the army, you can pat yourself on the chest without shame and tell your children and grandchildren that his grandmother's grandfather was the best soldier in the world!"Everyone was shocked by the arrogance and heroism of the sound of gongs.People who have no confidence can't say that they are almost blowing the sky.Qin Fei felt the blood in his blood vessels boil, and his heart began to beat faster.He knew that the army his father had served was now within reach.Now I have the opportunity to see if I have the ability to pass the abnormal selection procedure.The sound of gongs is still trampling on people. It doesn't give any face to the special forces who have won awards in international competitions."In the future, I will be your chief instructor before you get the qualification to officially join the 203 army! My name is Lei Ming. Others like to call me Lei Gong. I prefer the latter name! You can call me Lei team or Lei Gong! Because if you little guys have anything I don't like, I'll kill you directly!"
