Chapter 465 More than half of the rookies withdraw from the selection

Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea

Chapter 465 More than half of the rookies withdraw from the selection

The soldiers entered the 400-meter obstacle course amidst the sound of bombings.

When someone was crossing a single-plank bridge, he accidentally fell from it and hit a mine.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the man was blown to pieces.

Others were frightened when they saw it.

Someone fell off the single-plank bridge in panic. He was so frightened that he quickly climbed up again.

I was afraid that if I was too late for a second, I would be killed.

The sound of bombing continued, and everyone rushed to continue.

The explosions that followed became more frequent, and people were injured one after another.

All of a sudden, people were dead and injured, and no one knew how many people were injured or killed.

All I know is that the surroundings are filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

Some people's faces were spattered with blood, and some were scratched by flying bomb fragments.

"I can't do it anymore, I want to quit!"

"This is simply a Shura field!"

"It doesn't matter if I'm not a special soldier, I want to save my own life!"

"..."

This time, many people quit again.

Lei Zhan sent two people to take those who had withdrawn out of a safe zone.

Those who stayed at the training ground no longer cared about fear and had only one thought in their minds.

That is to leave this place of right and wrong.

There are 15 events in the 400-meter obstacle course.

Projects such as drilling through high and low beams, climbing over barrier walls, etc. are all headache-inducing.

Now the soldiers don’t have that much of a headache, and each one is faster than the other!

They all want to leave this devil's training ground as soon as possible.

They are not running the 400-meter obstacle course, they are running for their lives!

If you stay at the venue for one more minute, you will be in more danger.

Soon, everyone reached the finish line.

It's just that the number of people is more than a little less than at the beginning.

At the 400-meter obstacle, more than a hundred people dropped out.

There is no embarrassment on these people's faces like those who quit at the beginning.

Now they only have regrets and should have quit earlier.

This is clearly purgatory!

This time the training was over. When Jiang Fan saw so many people quitting, he clapped his hands.

Said: "There are many smart people this time, and so many people have quit."

"Do the rest of you want to quit?"

The people standing at the end looked at each other with a trace of fear and hesitation in their hearts.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu took the lead and shouted: "We must persist to the end! We must become Jiaoren special forces!"

Others also shouted after them.

"We must persevere to the end! We must become Jiaoren special forces!"

"We must persist to the end! We..."

"..."

Hearing everyone shouting, Jiang Fan waved his hand to ask everyone to quiet down.

Then he said: "In that case, then you can continue training here."

"Until you run through the barbed wire fence and the 400-meter obstacle course at a speed that I'm satisfied with."

Many soldiers were swearing and shouting just now that they would persist until the end.

After hearing Jiang Fan's words, some people immediately retreated.

Their survival just now was all due to their own good luck.

If this happens again, they can't guarantee whether they will have such good luck.

Upon seeing this, He Chenguang and the other three consciously went to the 400-meter obstacle course to pick up the stumps.

Then he pretended to clean up the training ground and walked past the rookie holding the stump.

Put pressure on them again.

The rookies were already frightened, but seeing those stumps was even more unbearable now.

They don't want to be like those with broken arms and limbs.

They came to serve as soldiers in good condition, and they also want to go back intact!

Some people could not bear the psychological pressure and chose to withdraw from the selection.

"Report! I quit!"

"I'm quitting too!"

"I quit!"

"..."

At this time, another number of fifty or sixty people exited one after another.

Jiang Fan nodded and signaled those who were withdrawing to come out of the team.

Then he ordered: "The remaining people, continue training!"

"yes!"

The remaining approximately 200 people shouted in unison: "Yes!"

They once again entered the training ground with constant bombings and continued their life-threatening training!

Many rookies are now immersed in the sound of explosions, as well as the fear of the blood and the remains of their comrades.

No one noticed that there were many casualties on both sides of the 400-meter obstacle course.

But there are quite a few people standing among them now.

Because those were all dummies prepared by Jiang Fan in advance.

The rookies entered the training ground again. This time without the actors, Jiang Fan decided to give them something cruel.

He held a machine gun and fired at the rookies under the barbed wire fence.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

This time, many people were hit by bullets.

Some people's clothes were scratched by bullets, while others were hit to the edge of their helmets.

In short, many people were shot, but no one was injured.

Jiang Fan's accuracy was very good.

Although this second time, there were no actors to heighten the tense and fearful atmosphere, but everyone was more frightened than before.

Now they have a real brush with death.

Jiang Xiaoyu was hit by his steel helmet, and he was so frightened that he lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

After reacting for several seconds, he dared to reach out his trembling hands to touch the helmet.

He touched the dent in the helmet made by the bullet and was frightened.

He yelled in a broken voice: "Company Commander! If you keep doing this, you will really kill a lot of people!!!"

Jiang Fan saw Jiang Xiaoyu's reaction and shot him in the helmet again.

"boom!"

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't dare to talk anymore and quickly continued to crawl forward sideways.
To be continued...