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Chapter 679 How the elites are made

Woo woo woo.

The convoy set off again, heading straight towards the Death Base.

Along the way, everyone couldn't help but stare out of the window with wide eyes, wanting to see where the people of Death were lurking, but unfortunately, they still found nothing.

Boom, boom, boom.

"quick."

"Follow up."

On a rugged mountain road, a group of figures appeared carrying backpacks and carrying guns. They were all sweating profusely, and their camouflage uniforms were already shredded through, but no one said a word.

"stop."

The motorcade stopped again.

The supreme leader got out of the car and looked at the figures. His eyes slowly moved down and fell on the feet of the soldiers. They were not wearing military boots but a pair of socks. He had even seen the blood stains left on the ground.

hiss.

The sound of gasping sounded, and the other senior generals' eyes widened. Although the special forces engaged in armed off-roading was as common as eating, this was the first time they took off their shoes and ran wildly on the rocky mountain road. I'm not afraid.

Are the feet of these soldiers useless?

"How many kilometers?"

Hearing the supreme leader's question, He Zhenzhong took a step forward and explained: "It's a kilometer journey from the base to here, but they are doing extreme off-roading and will run until everyone lies down."

hiss.

Is this the case, or is it extreme off-roading?

"Can you bear it physically?" The supreme leader also frowned slightly.

"Chief, they are soldiers of the regiment. During the assault station in Indonesia, they marched 139 kilometers. This was not a big problem for them. Moreover, when they were crossing the swamp, everyone was barefoot.

Moving forward, they can adapt."

The Death Special Forces Division? The Iron Man Regiment that single-handedly reversed the situation in Indonesia, and dozens of soldiers died from exhaustion on the battlefield?

It was the force in front of them, this so-called Iron Man force that shocked the whole world at that time. Now, the armies of various countries have included that rush battle in their military textbooks for study.

Although they were thinking so, everyone was still shocked. Looking at the sweaty, slightly pale faces, and looking at the blood stains left along the way, they finally knew how the Iron Man was made.

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"To strengthen nutrition, the doctors must keep up." The supreme leader sighed, "For the country and the people, these soldiers have suffered too much. The country and the army must not lose these soldiers. Do you understand?

"

"Yes, Chief."

It wasn't until they watched the team disappear on the other side of the mountain road that everyone got back into the car and continued towards the Death Base.

Until now, no one has the slightest doubt about the strength of the Reaper Special Forces. This is the top special force in the army. It is well deserved. They only heard about it before, but now they see it, they are really shocked.

Come on, how can such a tenacious army be invincible?

Woo hoo.

The convoy set off and headed along the mountain road again.

Boom, boom.

There was an explosion and thick smoke billowing from the front.

Everyone came to their senses, raised their heads, and looked ahead through the windshield.

They knew that another army must be training.

The motorcade stopped.

The supreme commander got out of the car for the third time. This was something that had never happened before when inspecting various units.

When they came to the roadside of the mountain, everyone stood there and immediately saw a flat canyon below, covered with grass and trees. Figures in ragged clothes and charred faces were lying on the ground or hiding behind trees. From time to time, shells fell.

, blasting out craters and igniting the surrounding weeds.

But amid the fire and thick smoke, the soldiers did not panic at all and even stayed motionless.

They even saw that the fire had reached the side of a soldier, and his hair and brows were even burnt and curled, but he was still lying there, holding a gun in his right hand and a handful of unknown weeds in his left hand.

Then stuff it into your mouth and eat it with gusto.

hiss.

There was another gasping sound.

Such a scene suddenly reminded them of a former martyr hero, Qiu Shaoyun.

Even for a period of time, many so-called experts and top students used various physiological theories to say that lying motionless in the fire was impossible and was a lie. They felt that they should really drag those guys over and let them watch them carefully.

Death Special Forces Iron Fist Regiment.

Everyone already knew the origin of this army.

The Iron Fist Regiment, codenamed Aegis, was once besieged for three days in the Indonesian battlefield. It relied on eating tree trunks and turf to persevere under the enemy's artillery fire. When the regiment received support, it almost collapsed from hunger.

Despite the situation, they still launched an attack, and eventually together with the regiment, they defeated Indonesian divisions and brigades.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone felt that the name Aegis was well deserved. They also finally knew what kind of hardships and tribulations it was after Aegis.

"What do they eat? Is it harmful to the body?" the supreme leader asked.

"It doesn't do much harm to the body, but the taste is not very good, bitter, but very watery, which can satisfy hunger and quench thirst." He Zhenzhong explained: "However, the taste of grass roots is still much better than bark."

"How often does this kind of training take place?"

"Once every three months, one week at a time."

A week? Everyone's eyes widened. How long can you persist for a week under such circumstances? A day or two is okay, but a week is too long, and just like this, it will drive people crazy.

However, looking at the resolute faces of the soldiers below, their thoughts were shaken again. It was obvious that these soldiers had fully adapted to this kind of training.

call.

The supreme leader took a deep breath and pointed downwards, "We will get some food for them later, and we will all have a taste and experience. Otherwise, we will never know how much suffering we, the grassroots soldiers, have suffered."

"Yes, Chief."

"After the training, we must strengthen the physical examination of the soldiers to avoid leaving any sequelae."

"Chief, I know."

"Yeah." The supreme leader nodded and glanced at the soldiers below, "Let's go."

"yes.".

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