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Chapter 531 Road to Death

7:50 am.

The last four injured students returned to training, and the student team returned to full capacity again, and they were all lined up and taken to the actual combat training ground.

Looking at the land in front of me covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters, it is covered with various obstacles, mud swamps, wire barriers, explosion pits, gasoline burning objects, various unexploded dumb bombs, etc., and there are people who are constantly firing live ammunition and cannons.

training ground.

Listen to the constant clicking and rumbling sounds!

Regarding the restoration of the battlefield in Chengdu, it has basically reached 90%.

Even if the students were mentally prepared in advance and knew that the Hunter School had live-fire drills, they would still feel panicked.

This is all real ammunition shooting, not blank ammunition and fake fireworks.

A hit on the body will kill someone.

No. 13, who was slapped in the mouth by Long Zhan because of his student ID, couldn't help but take out a small plastic medicine bottle, poured two pills from it and swallowed it.

The arrogant No. 9 happened to see it from the side and immediately said sarcastically: "Is this a stimulant? Don't you think it's a little early now? Man."

"It's just Serote."

No. 13 is a Christian, and has a gentle personality like a Christian. He did not get angry because of the ridicule, but calmly explained.

Serote is also known as Paroxetine Hydrochloride Tablets.

This drug relieves tension and anxiety and can also regulate panic disorder.

"Johnny, don't embarrass our flag."

The white student with student number No. 12 is from the UK like Johnny No. 13. No. 13 started taking tranquilizers now, which made him feel a bit embarrassed by the British soldiers.

No. 13 curled his lips and did not answer, knowing that his behavior was indeed not manly enough.

The day's training has just begun, and you have to take medicine to overcome difficulties. Compared with other students who don't take medicine, they have already fallen behind.

"Xiaozhuang, these seem to be real artillery shells, not like pre-buried explosives. This has never happened when we were training in China." He Chenguang said in surprise.

Domestic special forces use real bullets in training, but they don't use real artillery shells to explode.

the reason is simple.

The bullet can control its killing range, and the probability of death is very small even if there is an accident. However, the cannonball explodes into pieces, and it is impossible to control it accurately. Once it explodes, people will be gone.

No instructor can take responsibility for this kind of training method with a high probability of death.

Thinking back to the time when a recruit made a mistake in bombing and was injured, the entire military region's live bombing was canceled that year. The recruit company where the recruits were put on the first trial was tested from top to bottom.

Not to mention training with real guns!

"This is called starting from actual combat. It seems that everything here is not fake."

Zhuang Yan saw the live ammunition constantly passing through the air and making big craters on the training ground. To be honest, he felt very nervous.

But besides being nervous, there was more excitement.

"Have you ever taken a real bullet? I suggest you follow me for a while. I have been to the battlefield in Iraq. This is just a small scene for me."

No. 9, who had just finished mocking No. 13, had another conversation between Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang.

His words sounded like he had good intentions, but his tone of voice was condescending and arrogant, as if he was giving alms.

With this tone, even a fool would know that No. 9 is showing off and mocking, rather than sincerely helping.

Not to mention that No. 9 expressed his contempt for the yellow race from the very beginning when they were divided into groups, and it was even more certain that he had no good intentions in providing help at this time.

Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang were both annoyed by No. 9 and wanted to punch him a few times now.

However, the two of them knew that if they disturbed the order with No. 9 in the queue, not only would they lose face to the Red Country, but they would also definitely be punished.

The two of them couldn't accept the extra punishment and were unable to sustain training, and were eventually eliminated and unable to graduate.

Showing off a moment of bravery has disgraced the country.

This is not a good deal!

So the two of them looked at each other and made a decision. They both regarded No. 9 as nothing and were too lazy to pay attention to this American soldier who was looking for trouble.

The student team stood at the starting point and whispered, and there was no special time for them to chat.

But waiting for someone!

As it is not the most difficult but the most dangerous subject, the coaching staff and relevant school personnel also attach great importance to it.

Chief Instructor Long Zhan, who had gone back to sleep midway, came over in an armed convertible Hummer.

Lina, who went to the principal to complain to no avail, ignored the fatigue of running around without sleeping all night, and took the medical team on standby.

When everyone arrived, Long Zhan walked to the front of the team and began to speak.

"What you have in front of you is a practical training ground, but I prefer its other two names, Devil's Road and Death's Road.

All real guns and live ammunition are used in the training. If you want to pass, you need not only enough courage, but also enough skills.

Tactical movements, physical fitness, and reaction speed are all indispensable.

In every session, someone will get injured or even die accidentally here, and you will do the same today. Tell me are you afraid? Do you have the guts to go up?"

Long Zhan's words are 70% true and 30% false. The purpose of being true or false is to put pressure on the students.

"Yes, sir!"

The students stood upright and spoke in unison, with decisive and loud voices.

Nervousness is instinct and does not mean fear.

If they were too frightened to take action after seeing real guns, then such students would not be able to stand here and would have been eliminated in China.

"very good!"

Long Zhan nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Before each group sets off, go to the ordnance officer to get a magazine. The first group is ready to set off."

"Team 1 is following me."

After receiving the order, the leader of the first group rushed out while shouting the order and led the team to the armorer on the left.

Pass by each one, pick up a live ammunition magazine, load it on the gun and continue walking forward until you reach the starting point of the training ground.

The starting point is a zipline.

Students need to use pulleys and slide down more than ten meters to enter the training ground.

Once you jump into the training ground through the pulley, it is equivalent to entering the battlefield, and various dangers will befall every student.

The trainees need to endure artillery fire and bullets and cross a winding devil's road of more than 200 meters.

On this road there are not only gasoline fire pits, but also waist-deep muddy swamps, barbed wire fences covered with sharp barbs, slippery and round single-plank bridges more than ten meters long, and various obstacles that impede progress.

Once you fail to pass various obstacles and fall down, you have to go back and start over.

At the same time, on this way forward, humanoid targets will pop up randomly from the side, and the duration is only a short second.

Students need to accurately distinguish whether the pop-up targets are thugs or civilians.


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