Wan Lin sighed in his heart, after all, they are the world's famous special forces, and their reputation is not in vain. No matter what advanced means they used, being able to reach their destination so quickly on the rugged mountain road shows that their combat literacy is very high.
In fact, Wan Lin knew in his heart that the three teams of Seals, Air Service Regiment and Wild Boys all belong to the Western camp. They can share the real-time satellite data of Country M and can grasp the route and front situation at any time, so they can grasp the best route and avoid it.
Harassment by various local organizations. As for Alpha, they had participated in battles in this country a few years ago, so they must have accurate military maps and intelligence about this country.
Wan Lin shook his head and took the team members to follow Lieutenant Colonel Grant to the restaurant for dinner. The dinner was very sumptuous, and it was a special dinner with local flavor prepared by a local chef.
At 5 o'clock in the morning the next day, Wan Lin led the commando team out of his tent. At this time, in the empty field in the middle of the camp, many teams that had just arrived were standing signing in. Most of the team members had gray heads and faces.
With a tired look on his face.
Chief instructor Richard and several instructors from the organizing committee were already standing in front of the registration office with bright eyes.
The captain of an African team walked to the sign-in area and just picked up the sign-in pen. Richard in front suddenly raised his hand, walked up to him, stretched out his hand and said: "Give me your automatic rifle!"
The tall black commander hesitated for a moment, then took off the automatic rifle from his back and handed it to Richard. Richard took the gun and skillfully pulled the bolt and glanced sideways, then lowered his head and smelled the barrel with a stern look.
He yelled: "You fired without permission, in violation of the regulations, you are out!" Then the team walked around the field, picking up the opponent's firearms and smelling them from time to time, and clearing out one team after another.
At this moment, there was a screeching sound of braking outside the camp. Three jeeps with bullet holes and shattered windshields stopped at the gate of the camp with a sky full of dust. A group of ragged and dusty soldiers jumped out of the car and headed towards the camp.
Running through the gate.
Wan Lin and the others looked sideways when they heard the noise, and they all laughed. It turned out that the person who ran in first was Lieutenant Colonel Akino, the captain of the R country's special commando team. The military uniform on his body was torn in tatters, and one sleeve of the combat uniform was already in tatters.
It was torn off from the middle, with purple scars hanging on its arms and face, and its head and face were covered with dust. Behind it were the similarly scarred team members, and a group of people were running quickly towards the registration table.
"Hahaha", the participating teams from all over the world who had registered all crossed their arms and looked at the embarrassed group of R-countrymen with interest, bursts of laughter coming from their mouths from time to time.
A group of people from R country stared fiercely at the people around them while running, with a kind of anger in their eyes.
Chief Instructor Richard swayed his tall body to the running Lieutenant Colonel Kimura, raised his hand to ask for his automatic rifle, smelled the barrel of the gun, and smiled at the adjutant behind him who was responsible for signing in.
Lieutenant Colonel Grant nodded.
Apparently these dozen people managed to get through the mountain canyon without using any firearms. Knowing that they were pulling out prongs behind them, the Leopard Commandos and the members of Country H's 707 Brigade who were kicked by "donkeys" all had a look of surprise in their eyes.
.Twelve of their team members actually got through the interception with hail of bullets without any serious injuries. This shows that the combat effectiveness of this arrogant team cannot be underestimated!
After the report was completed, eight teams that were attacked with firearms on their way in, plus the ten teams that arrived last, were eliminated. As of the second day of the competition, 34 participating teams had been eliminated.
When the chief instructor, Major General Richard, saw the team that had been driven out of the camp walking out in disgrace, he took out a whistle from his pocket, put it to his mouth, and suddenly blew the whistle for emergency assembly.
Upon hearing the whistle, the participating teams from all over the world quickly gathered and stood on the empty field. No one dared to neglect. On the first day, everyone had experienced the methods of this tall and majestic iron-fisted major general.
Richard looked at the neatly arranged teams and shouted with a tight face: "Some teams took 8 hours to reach the 400-kilometer mountain road, and some took a full 25 hours. What does this mean? What does it mean for the teams behind?
You’re just a bunch of pigs who just eat and don’t poop! I think you ate too much roast lamb the night before yesterday. You’re a bunch of foodies and a bunch of stupid pigs!”
Richard's harsh words were like nails driven into the hearts of the team members who had just entered. The humiliation made them all look at Richard with red faces, and their red eyes seemed to be bleeding.
"Report!" Lieutenant Kimura, who was next to Lieutenant Colonel Akino, the captain of the R country's special commando team, suddenly couldn't help but sneered. He took a step forward and shouted with a red face: "Report, we were attacked midway..."
Before he finished speaking, "Hu", Richard's big fist suddenly sounded like wind, and he hit him hard on the chin with an uppercut.
"Ah" Kimura screamed and flew backwards. Everyone in the audience was stunned. They were all impressed by the fact that Richard, who was over sixty years old, could still attack with such speed and speed.
Richard's face was livid, and he glanced at the special commando team of country R with cold eyes. He saw that their faces were red and they were glaring at him with blood-red eyes.
Major General Richard stared into their eyes, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Are you not convinced? Is it because you were attacked on the way and you are not allowed to use weapons? Hehe, you are known as the most elite special operations force of the great country R.
Even the tribal armed forces cannot deal with a few ragtag terrorists, so what do you need to do! Use weapons? Use weapons to destroy them. I don't need you bastards. It's enough for me to just use missiles to flatten this place."
"Also, you all must remember this: this is the World Special Forces Competition, a fair competition. Don't let me play any tricks! I, Richard, will never rub sand in my eyes!" Richard's eyes
Keep a close eye on Akino and Kimura, the captains of the special commando team of Country R.
"Wow", a burst of applause suddenly broke out on the field. Everyone knew what Richard was referring to. On the day of registration, when Kimura and the Leopard Commando competed in Baoya, the scene of Kimura quietly taking out a concealed weapon was hidden from the world.
The eyes of the top special forces soldiers had already despised these R-countrymen in their hearts. Now when they heard the chief instructor's words, they all clapped hard.
"Okay, those who haven't eaten should eat quickly and be ready for the next schedule. Dismissed!" Richard shouted, turned around and walked back.
When the commandos heard the order to disband, they all walked to their tents. Bao Ya smiled "hehe" as he walked: "What a damn relief, why don't you punch that bastard to death! Let him be awesome."
The team members all walked into the tent with a smile.
Back in the tent, Wan Lin raised his hand to stop everyone's discussion and said: "Don't worry about those villains. Everyone immediately checked the equipment. I don't know when the next subjects will start. This competition is different from the past. There are no subjects in the competition.
From the analysis of the environment here, I think it may be a practical competition. Everyone should pay attention to saving their own ammunition if it is this type of competition. It is estimated that the organizing committee will not provide ammunition supplies."