Shangguan Xiong also understood Dabing's character. When he saw Dabing's tone was full of determination, he finally shook his head helplessly. He knew that as long as Dabing made a decision, no one could change his decision. Shangguan Xiong nodded heavily.
In the next month, Dabing was extremely curious. Shangguan Xueer did not come to stick to him. The twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost regiment strengthened their training. A month later, Dabing took a helicopter and was about to leave the Second Army Corps.
Shangguan Xueer appeared in front of Dabing, her eyes were full of redness and swollenness, and when Dabing saw Shangguan Xueer's haggard appearance, he couldn't help feeling distressed. He gently pulled Shangguan Xueer into his arms and stroked Shangguan Xueer's beautiful hair.
"Brother Dabing, Xue'er will wait for you to come back. You promise Xue'er that if you want to come back to find Xue'er, Xue'er will definitely be good." Shangguan Xue'er said with a trembling voice, holding Dabing tightly with both hands, for fear that she would not see Dabing.
Dabing gently kissed Shangguan Xueer's forehead and said extremely gentlely, "Xue'er, Dabing Brother promised you that he will definitely come back."
Shangguan Xueer nodded heavily, and the soldiers turned around and boarded a helicopter. Twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers from the ghost group followed the soldiers and took a helicopter. The helicopter slowly rose and flew towards the direction of the capital.
Shangguan Xueer, Shangguan Xiong, butcher and others quietly looked at the shadow of the helicopter leaving, feeling a little heavy. After all, this time the mission is more dangerous than the S-level mission, especially the last team battle, which gathered elites from all over the country...
The soldiers and twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost regiment took a helicopter and came to the office of Vice Chairman Pang in the capital and walked off the helicopter. Vice Chairman Pang and several other central leaders had been waiting for the arrival of the soldiers and others there.
Seeing Dabing and the ghost group coming, Vice Chairman Pang introduced the people around him to Dabing one by one. When Vice Chairman Pang introduced the young man named "Situ Jun", Dabing frowned slightly and looked at the Situ Jun. Situ Jun also looked at Dabing. After a while, Situ Jun and Dabing reached out their hands at the same time and shook for a moment. This person was very dangerous. When Situ Jun and Dabing shook hands, they thought to themselves, but there was no expression on the surface.
This time, the people participating in the recruit competition were not the only ones who participated in the recruit competition, but also others. Other soldiers were brought to participate in shooting, some participated in air combat, and some participated in the land combat. There were more than 40 new recruits participating in this recruit competition.
However, there are only two people who participated in the entire event, one was the Dajian and the other was the Situ Army.
After introducing the people present, Dabing, Vice Chairman Pang and others took a larger plane and flew towards the direction of the Secret Recruitment Competition. After more than ten hours, the plane slowly landed in a deep old forest.
The door of the cabin opened, and a row of soldiers were patrolling in an orderly manner. More than a dozen soldiers holding guns came to the large passenger plane and saluted Vice Chairman Pang. Vice Chairman Pang introduced the soldiers and others to the receptionist.
The receptionist came to Dabing and others and said calmly, "Welcome to participate in the recruit competition. I wish you good results. Please come with me now and have a rest first. The recruit competition will start at 2 pm."
The recruits participating in the recruit competition were arranged in luxurious rooms, which no one expected that there was such a luxurious house in this deep mountains and forests. This room was even more luxurious than a five-star hotel. Twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group were arranged in other rooms. Because the team battle was a competition three days later, the twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group only needed to be meditated and cultivated, or watch other games.
In the afternoon, Dabing and other recruits participating in the "pistol shooting" were taken to the restaurant for dinner. More than a hundred recruits who were going to participate in the "pistol shooting" were sitting in the huge restaurant. When they saw the Chinese pistol shooting contestants arrive, the people's faces were full of disapproval. Dabing, Situ Jun, and three other recruits participating in the pistol shooting sat at the same table. Just as Dabing and others were sitting down, a North American recruit said confidently, "This time, the first one is from North America."
When the North American recruit just finished speaking, a disdainful voice came, "You only got the third place in North America's last pistol shooting. Why do you get the first place? The first one should be from our Europe."
"The last time you won the first place in Europe, it was just luck. This time the first place must be our South America!" A recruit from South America shouted.
Just then, a Japanese recruit also said arrogantly, "This time the pistol shooting will be from our Asia!"
After hearing the Japanese recruits say this, all the recruits present couldn't help laughing. A European recruit said disdainfully, "You still want to compete for the first place in pistols in Asia? You have not entered the top three for several consecutive terms, right?"
When the Japanese recruit heard this, he couldn't help but talk and finally lowered his head helplessly. Yes, in recent years, the new recruits in Asian countries have indeed been worse than those in the "Pistol Shooting" event. It has not entered the top three for several years.
Just as the recruits from several other continents were laughing, Situ Jun's face was full of calm and he said lightly, "I'll get the first pistol shooting in this class, so you don't have to fight."
The new recruits present wanted to laugh when they heard the soldier's words, but when the new recruits noticed the soldier's slender hands, they couldn't help but be stunned, with a little surprised in their eyes.
Seeing Situ Jun's slender and smooth hands, the tiger's mouth and index finger, the calluses were not worn out for a long time when they shot out, they couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
A first-class gunman, because he practices guns for a long time on weekdays, thick calluses will be left at the tiger's mouth and index finger. This is an alternative medal of honor for a first-class gunman.
However, for a top-notch gunman, his hands are always smooth, without any calluses. Any calluses will affect the gunman's perception of the gun.
The recruits present saw that Situ Jun had such a pair of smooth hands, and they were slightly excited in their eyes. One of the recruits said excitedly, "It seems that this time, the pistol shooting will make Asia a rise."
A European recruit shouted, "I don't care whether it can rise or not. This pistol shooting is definitely from ours in Europe!"
"When did the new recruits in Europe become so rampant? If we want to talk about first, we are still..."
The recruits from other continents began to yell again. Just as everyone was yelling, the soldier took a sip of water and said lightly, "If you open your mouth and talk, you can compete for who is the best gunman, then what else can you do in the competition? Is it the strongest? Just see the shooting range."
When the recruits around saw the soldiers saying this, they all calmed down. Although everyone was not convinced by the other party, the Asian recruits were right. Whether they were the strongest was the best, it was natural to tell whether they were the best.