Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh has been imitating
Long Feihu turned around, came to the front, and said loudly: "There are two tents below, one for men and one for women. On the backpacks, write your names, time, three minutes. Baidu search"
As he said that, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Quick."
Deng Deng Deng.
The people below immediately dispersed and rushed towards the two tents not far away.
"Three minutes?" He Zhenzhong shook his head, "It's too long. One and a half minutes is enough."
Long Feihu gritted his teeth, "They are just newcomers."
"Then your training is said to be the most rigorous and cruel, but I didn't notice it at all." The hermit curled his lips, "Rush over, you have twenty seconds to rush over, forty seconds to change clothes, and the remaining thirty seconds to run.
Come back and carry your equipment."
Deng Deng Deng.
The sound of panicked footsteps sounded.
After changing their clothes and carrying equipment, everyone ran back.
Lei Kai behind him took out a controller and pressed it.
Boom, boom, boom.
A large ball of fire rose up, and the two tents immediately turned into two fireballs.
"I'll go, is it really exciting?"
"What do you think?"
Everyone turned around, with expressions of panic and fear on their faces.
He Zhenzhong and the others smiled. Isn't this similar to the opening ceremony of the special forces? Moreover, the scale of the explosion was much smaller. It only blew up two sheds. When welcoming the Fire Phoenix, the explosive devices arranged by the fireworks were
But it exploded in a full circle along the base.
"Look back and see that the symbol on your head is a mouse, yes, it is a little mouse, because you are not qualified to be a tiger yet." Long Feihu roared loudly.
Little mouse? What's the difference between a little rookie? The hermit curled his lips, this was completely imitating the training of the special forces. He couldn't figure out how such training could eliminate those special forces who had changed their jobs.
"Now, let's take the physical fitness test, boys, five kilometers, girls, three kilometers." After saying that, Long Feihu turned his head, looked at Wu Di, and said loudly: "Wu Di."
"yes."
Wu Di stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone is here, turn right, target, the top of the mountain opposite, two rows and one row, quick."
Deng Deng Deng.
Shen Hongfei and others carried their equipment and ran out quickly.
He Zhenzhong raised his hand, looked at his watch, and then said to Chen Ziqiang and his daughter: "You guys practice for a while first, I'll go see these guys*, and then come back to teach you boxing skills."
"Um."
"Walk."
He Zhenzhong, Hermit, and Yi Tian ran towards a police car next to them.
Woo woo woo.
Several people drove up and quickly followed the team.
"Longtou, tell me, what does it mean?" Lei Kai asked puzzledly.
Instructor Tie Xingze said: "Obviously, they are here to attack us."
Long Feihu nodded, "So, no matter what, we cannot let them succeed. We must let them know that our special police are not vegetarians."
"yes."
On the road, there were sounds of explosions from time to time, and special police officers driving cars and holding guns fired shots from time to time.
"Look, it's still the same," said the hermit.
"Well, I can't figure out how these special forces who have received the same training can be eliminated." Yi Tian was also a little curious.
"Go up and take a look first."
Soon, several people drove to the finish line and waited.
Time passes minute by minute.
Kick, kick, kick.
Whoosh.
The sound of footsteps and heavy breathing came over.
He Zhenzhong raised his hand and looked at his watch, then his eyes fell on Shen Hongfei and Duan Weibing, his brows furrowed and his face looked a little ugly.
"Death, what's wrong?"
He Zhenzhong said: "Those two guys were transferred from the original Langya Special Warfare Brigade."
"What?"
The hermit and Yi Tian exclaimed at the same time, with disbelief on their faces.
"Not only did these two guys run like this, but they also ran over almost at the same time as those who had not participated in special forces training. Death, are you sure they are special forces?"
"No, Death. It's only five kilometers and they can be so tired. How did they pass the test of the special forces at that time?"
Looking at the confused looks of the hermit and Yi Tian, He Zhenzhong shrugged, "You asked me, who should I ask? I was not in charge of the Langya Special Forces Brigade at the beginning."
"Why."
Both of them sighed.
"I kind of know why they changed jobs."
"Yes, isn't the current regiment the one that was transferred back from the original Langya? They traveled 139 kilometers between the two countries and fought several battles. If these two guys were here, I guess We can only clean up the rear."
He Zhenzhong shook his head, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."
The three of them drove back.
Are you kidding? The initial physical fitness test for special forces selection is at least fully armed and starts at ten kilometers. If you can be so tired for five kilometers, what else can they say?
After the team was brought back, Long Feihu and others started a new round of training. He Zhenzhong and others looked at them and curled their lips. That's right, they were lying in a puddle, holding a thick piece of wood, and a circle of huggers stood beside them. The guy spraying water from the faucet.
What can He Zhenzhong and others say? They are all imitating the training and selection of special forces. There is nothing new. The most important thing is that they have not learned it well yet. They don't even sing. No matter what, they have to sing like a little duck to be interesting.
He has always been imitated and never surpassed. He Zhenzhong could only lament that with such training, it is simply impossible to surpass the special forces of the Death Special Forces Division.
"Hurry, hurry up." Long Feihu stood on the edge of the puddle, grabbed the small trumpet, and shouted, "Don't imagine that I will be merciful. Any kindness on my part will result in a bloody lesson." ."
"Because." After a pause, his face became a little sad again, tears flashed in his eyes, and his voice choked up, "There are too many names I know on the wall of honor. I don't want you to be next, hurry up Do it for me."
Even He Zhenzhong couldn't help but be a little surprised. Why are you crying again? Although soldiers are all fierce and tender, this situation is wrong. I have cried twice in a short period of time. Isn't it too emotional? A little bit, the tenderness is there, but the iron blood seems to be gone.
No wonder Director Wu and Uncle Wu came to ask him for help. He Zhenzhong stared over there, thinking about how to give these guys some advice...