Hundreds of young men were selected, and Qin Tiange was among them. He did not wear armor, let alone a bronze sword, and was wearing a set of very ordinary clothes.
"Brother, where are you taking us?"
In the team, a young man couldn't help but ask a big man holding a gun next to him, and everyone looked over.
The big man laughed ferociously, slapped the young man's mouth, and scolded: "Shut up, I will kill you with one shot if you keep talking."
The young man was beaten until the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face looked horrified. He no longer dared to speak or ask questions.
For a moment, thousands of young men made a slight commotion, and one by one they realized something was wrong. Looking at the dozens of heavily armed men escorting them, they realized that something was seriously wrong.
"We may very well have entered a wolf's den."
In the team, an older man spoke quietly and expressed his guess that he might have entered the wolf's den.
Most people agree and think that these people are not good people. They are all big and rough, holding guns in their hands. They look like a group of bandits.
"It's over. We seem to be under control. What are they taking us to?" A young man muttered with a fearful look on his face.
Thousands of selected young men followed the team with frightened and worried faces, and were pressed by the group of people to a place.
"Get in!"
The big man leading the group raised his machine gun and pointed it at everyone. He shouted and ordered them all to go in.
In front of it is a huge iron gate, a fully enclosed building. It is huge, covers an area of hundreds of acres, and is surrounded by high walls. It is not clear what is inside.
Thousands of people were anxious and uneasy, and were forced to step into this inexplicable place under the threat of guns.
"Welcome to the death camp!"
As soon as he stepped in, he saw a group of hundreds of heavily armed men, each holding a firearm and looking at the thousands of young men who came in with a ferocious smile.
At the head was a man who looked like a captain, with an unkempt beard and fierce eyes, revealing a trace of cold murderous intent.
"Death camp?"
In the team, Qin Tiange raised his head in surprise and looked at this place. He was surprised to find that this was a huge training ground that was enclosed.
There are many obstacles, trenches, and barracks surrounding it, all connected together, and even a small forest.
There is a strong smell of blood everywhere, and even traces of dark black blood remain on the soil on the ground. There is obviously something wrong.
Wow
In front, suddenly two big men with guns came up, each dragging a corpse. Two long blood stains were dragged out on the ground.
The two corpses were in extremely miserable condition. One had a sunken and broken head, and the other had a sharp wooden stake stuck in his heart. They were both dead.
"My God, what kind of place is this?"
When someone saw this, they were immediately frightened and couldn't help but retreat. However, the door was already closed and they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.
Panic broke out in the team, with many people squatting down and crying, many with ugly faces, staring at the hundreds of heavily armed men in front of them.
"What do you want to do?"
"I want to get out, I want to get out of here."
"Yes, let us go!"
Some people shouted and cursed loudly, wanting to leave here, but the hundreds of armed men opposite them all showed ferocious smiles.
Da da da!
Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire, and the captain fired many shots into the air, his eyes fiercely scanning the thousands of young men who had fallen silent.
He smiled ferociously and said: "Listen to me, this is a death camp, and everyone who enters here must obey orders, otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"
boom!
After saying that, he directly shot the young man who spoke first, and his brain exploded like a watermelon. The brains mixed with blood scattered on the ground, causing a burst of screams and panic in the surrounding crowd.
"This is the consequences of disobedience!" The captain smiled ferociously, his sharp eyes swept over everyone present, and he continued: "Enter the death camp, you will live or die!"
"Now, there are one thousand and thirteen of you here. One person died just now, which means that there are one thousand and twelve people. The only ones who can get out alive are only five hundred and six."
What he said made everyone present feel chills in their hearts, their faces changed wildly, and they looked at this group of people in horror.
With more than a thousand people and only half of them surviving, doesn't it mean that they are being told to kill each other? The death camp was originally for this purpose, to select those who survived.
"Let us kill each other?" Some people were horrified.
In the crowd, Qin Tiange watched all this silently, ignoring the people in front of him at all, but carefully observing the situation here.
He soon discovered that there was a sniper lurking in the four directions of the death camp, southeast and northwest, who could monitor the entire scene.
There are also four machine gunners, each guarding the four high towers, firmly guarding the entire death camp, and can attack every corner of the death camp from all directions without blind spots.
"It seems that this Guo Tiancheng is not simple." Qin Tiange thought secretly in his heart.
Then, they were driven into the death camp in front, which consisted of hundreds of acres of huge land, sparse barracks, a small forest, a large pool, and dozens of gullies filled with mud.
"From now on, in three hours, only 506 people will survive, and the extra people will be executed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the barbed wire fence of the gate was closed, leaving only thousands of selected young people in fear.
"run!"
I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted, and the camp was bombed. Thousands of people panicked and dispersed, running in all directions.
They did not dare to run with others because they did not know if they would be killed by the other party, so they could only escape alone into this death camp full of bloody killings.
This is a place where you either die or I die. It is a place where Guo Tiancheng specially comes to select his subordinates. It is an extremely harsh and cruel selection method.
"Three hundred armed men, four snipers, four machine gunners"
In the grove, Qin Tiange looked out quietly, with a cold smile on his lips, as if he had already made a plan.
I saw him walking along the grove, passing through the dense bushes, and arriving not far from where one of the snipers and machine gunners was.
He lurked quietly, looking at a tall tower outside the woods. There was a machine gunner and a sniper on top, watching carefully.
"Deal with you first!"
The corners of Qin Tiange's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure suddenly flashed. He lost all trace of his body, and his speed reached a point where the human eye could not catch it.
Rushing out of the woods, he was within three hundred meters of the tower in an instant. He jumped into the air instantly, grabbed the tower with one hand, and nimbly turned over and jumped into it from the window.
"who?"
In the tower room, the sniper was the most vigilant. He suddenly turned around and yelled. As a result, his vision went dark and he felt like he was spinning in the air.
Qin Tiange held a bronze sword in his hand and cut off the sniper's head with a single move. The machine gunner did not have time to react and was about to turn around when the sword tip went into the back of the sniper's head and stabbed him through.
From rushing out of the woods to killing two people in a row, the whole process took less than four seconds. It was really terrifying.
Buzz!
Gently flicking the blood on his sword, Qin Tiange quietly looked at the three towers in the other three directions. There was also a sniper and machine gunner there.
"The hunt has begun!"
With a sneer on his face, Qin Tiange put away the sniper rifle and a machine gun at the scene. He turned down along the tower, jumped in an instant, and disappeared into the woods.
