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Chapter 234 The Last Feast (1)

All the soldiers who passed the test were concentrated on the wide training ground this time.

All soldiers from other units were ordered to stay in the barracks and were not allowed to go out except for the necessary duty personnel.

Standing behind Liu Lang, this time it was replaced by Ji Yanxue and several military doctors carrying first aid kits.

Ling Hong, who was asked to participate in the final assessment with seven soldiers, had his eyelids bleed. It seemed that this assessment was much more cruel than before.

"Soldiers of the Special Forces Brigade, please allow me to call you that. I have to admit that after three months of hard training, you are no longer rookies. You have grown plump feathers and can spread your wings and fly high." Liu Lang's unique metallic voice sounded throughout the audience.

The special forces soldiers had a happy smile on their faces. The fact that they could be recognized by the regiment commander was what they had to prove in the past three months.

Now it's finally reached.

"But you are not chicks, you are special forces, the most elite soldiers of my independent regiment. What you have to face is not the sky, but the enemy's guns and bullets. You have learned how to kill people, but you don't know that the enemy will kill people, and they will never be much worse than you. Bullets hit anyone, it's a big hole, and you won't let you go just because you are the most elite soldiers."

"Sir, I, Cai Dadao, are not afraid of killing people, nor are I afraid of being killed. Whoever dares to kill me will have to pay a higher price." Cai Dadao raised his hand first, received Liu Lang's permission and spoke.

"Cai Dadao's spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice is commendable, but do you know how much the price my independent group has paid to cultivate you?" Liu Lang asked.

"Report to the chief, I don't know." This rude and powerful Shandong man from Shandong Shandong responded directly.

"Then I'll do the calculations for you. The equipment on each of you, from the cheapest sheepskin water bag with five silver coins to the most expensive one, my entire independent regiment only has twenty sniper rifles worth 1,000 silver coins, each of which consumes an average of 1,400 silver coins. Let's talk about the MG42 machine gun used by you guys responsible for fire support. That thing is not expensive, but do you know how much R&D expenses the hateful Dr. Grunov had snatched from me? Forget this thing, keep it confidential, and I'm afraid that your balls will hurt."

The soldiers who said Liu Lang's swear words burst into laughter. After training in the army for a while, even the most elegant scholar would swear a few catchy words. This is also a unique military culture in the army and a way to get closer to the soldiers.

Even the lady lady Ji, a lady from a wealthy family, didn't care about this. It was not impossible for her to make her angry and it was impossible for her to say a few swear words.

Only Grunov, who was still studying a task assigned to him by Liu Langxin, was still a few miles away, felt a chill.

"The winter in the kingdom is so cold, and the back is so cold when wearing such a thick cotton coat," Grunov muttered angrily while carefully pulling out the lead wire of a small cylindrical thing in front of him.

I didn't know that the labor contract he signed for less than 10,000 silver coins half a year ago was said to be a painful astronomical figure by someone. Such an injustice is still snowing in June, let alone the cold winter?

"Don't believe it, just take the small dagger you carry on you. Do you know what material it is? The cannons are made of imported coiled steel, and they are made by hand by the workers of the ordnance factory. It took sixty blacksmith masters a full half month to make these thirty pieces. Except for you who can own them for free, only those who have military merits can wear the rest, including me. Money is a trivial matter. In order to train you, my independent regiment consumes countless manpower and material resources. Every time a large-scale training, there will even be an infantry company to cooperate with the action. It can be said that in the past three months, I have lost many silver winter melons from bandits. Do you think you dare to die for me at will?" Liu Lang pointed to the soldiers and said with a tiger face.

The new special forces soldiers were secretly shocked by the fat regiment commander's settlement. Be good, I've been playing special forces soldiers for a long time and can't die at will. Every time I die, it's a heavy silver coin!

Of course, Liu Lang did not fool around. In later generations, he cultivated a special forces soldier like him, and the country paid almost the gold bricks as heavy as his weight. Although the soldiers of the Independent Regiment's Special Forces Brigade were not that extravagant, each soldier consumed a lot of money, and there was no problem with one being able to consume twenty ordinary soldiers.

"Sir, after hearing what you said, we must live well and never give up easily, no matter how difficult the environment is or how bad it is." Mo Xiaomao raised his hand and said.

"Hehe, that's of course. Given the environment you may encounter in the future, letting you know the real cruel battlefield, I specially prepared a feast for you. Those who pass can satisfy your wishes and join forces to beat me. I know you have been waiting for me for a long time." Liu Lang suddenly smiled evilly, "But you have to pray that more people will pass, and if only five or six passes, I will let him know why the flowers are so red."

The special forces soldiers' eyelids twitched collectively, and a huge crisis arose in their hearts. The fat chief is going to cause trouble again!

The next moment, everyone was stunned, including two squadron leaders.

Liu Lang waved his hand and two groups of soldiers came from behind. He stood fifty meters away with two heavy objects, one on the left and one on the right, standing with each other.

But, what are they carrying? Isn’t that a heavy machine gun? What is the fat chief going to do? When pointed at by two heavy weapons like this, the special forces instinctively made warning actions.

But they have nothing now. If they have a gun, they might be lying down and aiming at the first time. The instinct of the body, which has been trained hard for three months, will no longer allow the target that threatens their lives, even if it is their own people.

Before they could react, Liu Lang, who was standing between two machine guns, took out something round from his pocket with his backhand. With a thumbs up, a crisp "ding bell" sounded, then pulled down the ring and threw the black ball that the special forces soldiers were very familiar with into the queue.

"Lying down!" Before Ling Hong's hissing sound came out, the special forces soldiers scattered and threw themselves down.

The Type 32 infantry defense grenade developed by the Independent Regiment has a charge of 250 grams and a total mass of 550 grams. The fragment killing range of 3 meters does not mean that it is nothing to do if it is three meters away. Whether it is hit by sputtered bullet fragments or steel balls in it, it will be fatal.

Chen Yunfa, who was closest to the grenade, stepped forward with a big strode, picked up the grenade, turned around, and threw it hard in the rear. The perverted force directly threw the grenade dozens of meters.

There was almost no need for communication. The special forces, who had been together for three months of food, accommodation and training, seemed to know that the big guy would do this, and no one took this dangerous job.

The grenade that had been delayed by five seconds exploded exploded in the moment before it could land, and a ball of gunpowder soared into the sky on the sand of the training ground.

Damn it was actually a real grenade. The special forces soldiers widened their eyes while covering their heads.

After dropping the grenade, their fat team leader was like a fat rabbit chased by a hunting dog. He ran to a distance of more than twenty meters away from them in a few big strides.
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