Richard looked around the faces of everyone attending the meeting and continued: "For this competition, we rented a high-definition reconnaissance satellite, used several high-altitude unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and went to all walks of life for twenty-four hours.
The head of the team live broadcasts the real-time scenes of your battles, let them observe the actual battle situation of your teams, let them judge your record and your final game results! Military elites from various countries, tell me whether you have the confidence to win it.
This battle?" Richard's voice echoed in the tent like thunder.
"Yes!" All the people participating in the conference in various countries stood up suddenly, straightened their necks, gritted their teeth and shouted that the earth was shaking. Everyone's faces were pale. Everyone knew that the organizing committee had already put them in.
It was forced to a dead end and broadcast live to all walks of life to all walks of life in the world, which was like pushing them to the forefront, and there was no chance to make them shrink their necks, let alone retreating at the last minute!
Richard smiled with satisfaction in the cold coming year, but his eyes showed a hint of sadness. He, once the captain of the M-Nation SEALs in the world, and the old special forces soldier who participated in countless bloody battles knew in his heart.
In this complex terrain and strong opponents' battle, the chances of soldiers in this camp being able to walk out of this mountain alive is too low. But this is the responsibility of a soldier, the fate of a soldier, and death on the battlefield is a professional soldier.
The highest honor!
Richard slapped the table suddenly, and a cold breath appeared in his eyes again: "Remember, there is no support, no supplies. Bullets, rockets are gone, go to the enemy to get it! But, you want it
Remember, you have 42 participating teams with 504 soldiers, facing more than 2,000 terrorists with rich combat experience. I don’t care whether you know each other or not? Do you have any grudges? From now on, you are comrades-in-arms, and you represent
Justice is the just force that maintains world peace. It represents the honor of your country and the honor of the world's special forces! Don't embarrass your country, don't embarrass us special forces!"
Richard's cold eyes stabbed into the hearts of everyone present like a saber. Everyone knew that what they shoulder was no longer the winner of a game, but the honor of their own army, and
The honor of their own country is closely related! Each of them bit their lips tightly, and an extremely heavy look appeared in their eyes.
After Richard finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the adjutant Lieutenant Colonel Grant, who was standing behind him, and sat on the chair with a slut.
Grant took Richard's head a step forward and said, "To avoid accidental injury, we equipped each team with military maps marked with the route of travel in this area, and each team member was equipped with a set of enemy and enemy identification devices, each participating in the competition.
The team enters the combat area in different directions of the map logo. The task of each team is to eliminate all terrorists in the area. The sign of the battle ends is that the helicopter of the chief instructor Major General Richard appears in the area where you are fighting. Remember, it is all in the area.
terrorists, not civilians living here for generations in this area. Depart on time at 3 am tomorrow.”
Then, Grant held a laser pen in his hand and explained in detail the distribution of various terrorist organizations in this area, as well as the types of weapons held by the other party, local folk characteristics, and terrain conditions, and particularly emphasized the caves densely covered in the mountains.
After Grant finished speaking, he glanced at the chief instructor. Richard slowly stood up from the chair and shouted loudly: "Warriors!" All the soldiers in the tent stood up straight and stared at Richard with his eyes fixed on him.
Richard waved his hand, "Go, kids, I will pay attention to you at any time. I look forward to your victory, I look forward to seeing you on the position at the end of the battle, and I look forward to appearing in your combat airspace.
Over the sky! Good luck to you!"
All the participants had a serious expression and saluted Major General Richard silently, and walked out of the tent.
The weather in the mountains is like a child's face, changing as soon as possible. It was just shining brightly before, but now it is covered with dark clouds. The large roll of black clouds rolled in the sky, and the surrounding mountains were shrouded in the clouds, fog, like
A piece of ink-dyed ink is rolling. A few golden sunlight is shining from time to time in the cracks of the rolling clouds in the air, dotted on the continuous ink and washing, forming a unique ink painting.
The crowd who walked out of the tent looked up at the rolling Yunkong in surprise, turned around and walked towards their camp with heavy steps.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya walked to the door of their tent with expressionless expression. Just as they were about to lift the curtain, they suddenly heard a long roar from behind, followed by two gunshots of "Ah..."
Wan Lin and Xiaoya took a quick step to both sides, slapped their hands on the thigh gun holster, and quickly turned around with their pistols.
In the center of the camp, the captain of the R-country Special Commando Akio, with his eyes covered with bloodshots, stood at the place where the two wolf-green dogs were closed, and he was raising his head to the sky and making a roar like a wolf howling. He held a gun in his right hand and shot into the sky...
"Swish" With the sound of gunfire, a bright lightning flashed like a flash of sharp blade across the dark sky, and a thunderclap of "Kala" poured down with raindrops as big as soybeans.
"Crazy!" Xiaoya whispered, turned around and pulled Wan Lin into the tent.
Yes, Lieutenant Colonel Akino is going crazy. The special commando, which claims to be the best in the country, encountered a series of setbacks when he went abroad. He followed him for many years and lived through life and death, and was regarded as his brother.
All of them were injured in the hands of a cat cat in a blink of an eye, and he had to bear the pain and kill two beloved dogs with his own hands. He was greatly hurt inside. He whistled to the sky, and he wanted to regain his dignity!
At this time, the chief instructor Major General Richard and the adjutant Lieutenant Colonel Grant stood silently in front of the window and stared at Akino. The two of them didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, Richard looked at Akino who was standing in the heavy rain like a bamboo pole, and turned to the adjutant.
Speaking of: "Find an opportunity to remind the leopard commando to guard against these Chinese people in combat. They have lost their minds!"
Wan Lin returned to the tent and immediately reported the situation of the meeting. A military competition of the nature of the game suddenly turned into a bloody actual battle. This sudden change caught the players off guard.
Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa, several old commando team members, had experienced such battles many times, and the eyes of several people were lit up with excitement. However, the eyes of the other new team members suddenly appeared in the eyes of them.
Although they are special forces members of various military regions, they have few opportunities to participate in actual combat, and the real battlefield seems to be far away for them. They are not like Wan Lin and they are famous, so they are asked to deal with all kinds of difficult crisis events. The actual combat is not the same as Wan Lin.
Wan Lin and the others have become commonplace.
Wan Lin looked at several new players one by one, and found that only Major Feng Dao's eyes still had a mute look, and the other new players all showed a confused expression.
Wan Lin understood that among the new team members, only Feng Dao has experienced real battles. Only those who have experienced real gunfire will have such an expression of not being surprised by honor and disgrace, and facing life and death calmly.