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Chapter 2400 Flying Knife Beauty

The call was from Xu Qing. He has now arrived at the gathering place for the special forces. Here he saw many acquaintances. En Deli and Tang Guobin were among them. Both of them were included in the Blue Light Special Forces Brigade. As
Captain Li Lan is also here. He just finished listening to a short meeting in the auditorium about the introduction of this military exercise and the analysis of the combat effectiveness of imaginary enemies. He emphasized that dark creatures, vampires and werewolves are the most commonly invited special forces of Western military powers.
Foreign aid, he thought of Dracula after hearing this, and took advantage of the intermission to find a quiet and uninhabited place to make a phone call.
A familiar voice came from the microphone: "Dear Master, it's so nice to hear your voice."
Xu Qing asked in a low voice: "Do you know about the global special joint military exercise?" There was still a meeting to be held later, so he simply kept the story short and went straight to the topic.
Dracula whispered: "I know, several countries are offering high prices to hire Blood God Wings to participate. I am still considering it because I have encountered some troubles recently." He is indeed still considering it, Bass and Lao Mei
The cooperation matter undoubtedly sounded the alarm for him. It is very likely that this military exercise will become the trigger for the two major forces to fall out. As the helmsman of the Blood God Wings, he has to treat it carefully.
Xu Qing pondered for a while and said: "Tell me what trouble you encountered."
Dracula whispered: "The werewolf leader Bass cooperated with the United States behind my back. Now a large number of werewolves have been cloned, including six known high-level werewolves. Every one of those beasts that drink human blood and eat human flesh has...
It has quite strong strength. Even if I send a few high-level vampires to participate in the military exercise, they may not be the opponents of this group of beasts. It may also lead to a complete falling out with the werewolves, so I am not planning to let the Wings of the Blood God participate in the military exercise.
Already."
Xu Qing was silent for two seconds and said in a deep voice: "Listen carefully, just send your men to participate in military exercises. The more the better, you want them to remember one thing. They can conflict with the Chinese special forces, but not
Quarantine killing, as for those six little pugs, I just need to find an opportunity to take care of them, do you understand?"
"Understood, I'll make arrangements right away." Dracula felt a burst of joy in his heart. There was no reason to disagree with such a good thing that could make a lot of money and deal with opponents. Now he wished he could fly to his master and hug his thigh.
Xu Qing whispered a few words and hung up the phone. He put his phone in his pocket and turned to walk to the venue not far away. He was now thinking about how to contact his eldest brother so that the two brothers could take care of him.
There are two short analysis meetings. In the morning, there is an analysis of the situation of special forces from various countries and an introduction to military exercises. In the afternoon, teams from each military region integrate and deploy tactics, striving to twist the fifty people selected from each military region into a rope in the shortest possible time.
Fight for national honor.
The person who presided over the meeting in the afternoon was a veteran who had participated in four military exercises. His name was easy to remember, Qiu Pingan. Because of this name, Xu Qing looked at him a few more times. As for the rank of major general on his shoulders, many people would not let it go.
In the heart.
Xu Qing, apart from finding Qiu Ping'an's name easy to remember, didn't listen at all to what was said on stage. At this time, he was preoccupied with thinking about how to get in touch with Tang Guobin and Lao En. The distance between the two groups was too big.
It's too far away, and it's useless to use sound transmission to enter the secret. It seems that the only way is to calm down and wait for the opportunity.
Qiu Ping'an has participated in four military exercises, so he has rich experience. He has prepared enough homework in advance. He can call out the names, origins, physical data, weapons proficiency of every special forces soldier present, and even everyone's family.
The composition, social relationship background, hobbies, and some small actions that I like to do in daily life are all listed in detail.
The fifty people are all from different military regions. They are all leaders in the army and well-deserved kings of soldiers. Many of these people know each other, but knowing each other and fighting side by side are completely different things. This group of people found a life-and-death relationship in a short time.
To have a tacit understanding, you must have a captain who can convince everyone.
After explaining all the precautions to be taken during the military exercise, Qiu Ping'an glanced around the venue and said in a deep voice: "The Chinese military has been invincible in previous military exercises. I believe that this time everyone will do better than before.
We won third place last time. We hope we can keep it this time. You shoulder the honor of all Chinese soldiers. There are fifty people here. They will be divided into five combat groups. Each group will select a leader.
In addition, a captain will be selected from among these five team leaders, and I will now announce the grouping..."
Each major military region has gone through a selection process, and the number of people left behind is also different. The combat team has been determined in advance to keep the comrades from the original military region together as much as possible, so that the strongest combat effectiveness can be exerted.
Xu Qing was assigned to the fifth group. It seems to be fate. I remember that when I joined the Chinese Wuhun, I was also in the fifth group. I don’t know if it is related to this number. The fifth group is made up of special forces selected from the three military regions. We didn’t know each other before.
He didn't know him. In fact, Xu Qing had no communication with the two special forces soldiers who came with him. He always felt that the two men looked at him a little strangely, especially the man named Sha Dazhu.
"The groups are completed. Now, please read the battle group with the serial number to come on stage. Select the team leader and you will test several projects that are different from the general military competition, because those things that are bad at playing are not challenging to you at all. Let's play something special.
"Yes." A faint smile appeared on Qiu Ping'an's face, and he raised his hand and waved to the corner of the auditorium.
The podium in the auditorium is about five meters square, which is not small, but for the special forces, many competitive events cannot be carried out. Everyone stared at the high platform with wide eyes, and saw a few soldiers carrying ten human-shaped targets and setting them up.
They all have the image of beauties with slim waists, and there is a prominent beauty mark the size of a soybean between their eyebrows.
Two soldiers walked up to the high platform with two plates of silver daggers in their hands. Qiu Pingan picked up a dagger in his hand, weighed it, and said with a smile: "Everyone must know how to use these things, right? Jugglers often fly.
Let’s borrow the skill of the beauty of the knife today. Whoever can hit the red mole between the target’s eyebrows with a sterling silver dagger will be qualified to be the team leader. The real king of soldiers is not limited to any weapon, no matter how hot or cold it is.
If you can use it freely, let’s invite the first group to come on stage.”
Ten soldiers with serious faces quickly walked up to the podium. Everyone stepped forward and took a pure silver dagger, took it in their hands, weighed it briefly and threw it at the target. Everyone was very familiar with daggers, no matter how strong their aim was.
Everything is done just right.
Ding ding ding - there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the dagger fell to the ground. The red moles on the eyebrows of the ten human-shaped targets remained intact. The expressions of the soldiers changed slightly. These targets were actually made of metal.
Chapter completed!
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