After listening to the last target, the soldiers saw the face of the nighthawk, which was not much better than the bottom table of the cooking class. hurriedly cast his eyes to the far ahead, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Silence, silence, silence! After holding it for a long time, just when the soldiers thought they were about to be fine, a thunderous roar finally broke out.

"Is this your result? You warriors, top-notch! I don't think it's bullshit, I really don't understand, what's the use of your old army raising you bunch of waste? Nighthawk roared in rage, his face flushed, as if he was about to squeeze out his blood, and his eyes were already glaring out of his sockets, looking extremely terrifying.

The soldiers scolded him as he pleased, and stood without changing their expressions. Everyone knows that if anyone who doesn't open their eyes picks the thorn in Nighthawk's words at this time, it will be no different from looking for death. No nerd wants to live with his tired body.

Looking at the soldiers who were calm and calm, as if they were all right, Nighthawk laughed angrily: "Okay, are you all farting when I am?" Hehe, you guys are really good, you can pretend to be nothing if you have such a result, I am ashamed of you. I don't want to fight the rest of the film, and I circled the shooting range 20 times. ”

20 laps, that's 20 kilometers, the soldiers looked at each other, secretly sighing how their bad luck had been bad from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

Without saying a word, the soldiers hurried away. No way, who calls yourself incompetent. If you don't have the ability, you have to be beaten! Oh God!

If it had been a change to the training team, there would have been a proud soldier who would have stood up loudly. They asked the Nighthawk to choose someone to call them out, and in the minds of the early soldiers, as long as they couldn't do something, no one could do it.

But now, if anyone else has such thoughts, they will definitely surround a group of people and tell him loudly: "Brother, you didn't wake up from your dream." ”

The strength of any instructor in the training team is terrifying, especially the two instructors who are as strong as bears, and their arms must be as thick as their legs. When I heard that people do 5,000 push-ups in one breath, and there is no rest in between, the soldiers who were scared at that time trembled.

Even the monkey who looked the weakest always gave people a weak look. But no matter whether it is a long-distance run or a weight-bearing off-road, people can always chase their own group of people running all over the mountain, and when the soldiers are tired and fall to the ground like mud, they still smile and ask the soldiers to come again.

The soldiers could only honestly accept the cruel reality, and finally knew why the instructors were so good and always assigned them some seemingly impossible training. According to Bai Yu's recollections who went to the training of the special forces brigade, the training of special forces is also inferior to them now. At least people will have regular training, unlike them, who train as if they are competing with their own lives. It's like I can live for many years.

It seems that Nighthawk is right, they are built according to the highest standard special forces in China. Their strength in the future will far exceed that of ordinary special forces, which can't help but make everyone feel an incomparable sense of pride. But! The price is also terrifying.

A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a soldier who does not want to seek the highest honor of a soldier is not worthy of being a soldier. It is with this ideal that these soldiers, who regard honor as their life, can always persist in silently enduring these inhuman pains and training.

On this happy day, the soldiers basically spent it running. According to Nighthawk's words, if a soldier can't even shoot a gun, he can only do the most basic thing, which is to train his body. Maybe ploughing will play a role in the future.

The soldiers knew he was joking, but the endless long-distance running was not a joke, and every time they had exhausted half a day of running 20 laps, they immediately ushered in an extremely arduous shooting training.

But things always backfire, and the more you want to fight well, the more you can't beat it. The more anxious you are, the more you have no concentration, let alone a person who has almost exhausted his body, trembles all over his body, and gasps for breath.

Throughout the day, Nighthawk was in a state of extreme rage, which made Wang Chao wonder if he was emotionally frustrated, so he came to them to vent.

Qin Lian laughed and said, "I think the menopause has arrived early, and if you can't calm down, you will naturally have a big temper." "The soldiers were having fun in their suffering, and they could only joke about the wounds in their hearts and the pain in their bodies. They ran from morning to night, from day to night.

Maybe the nighthawk felt that it was almost over, and if he tossed it again, the iron man was almost going to disperse, so he waved his hand to the soldiers with great compassion, and said with great regret: "That's it for today, hey! Lang spent another day on food money and so many bullets. Bring it back. ”

In fact, Hong Guang wanted to tell him at this time that they hadn't eaten or drunk water for a day, and they should have saved a lot of money for the troops.

The days went on and on, and the soldiers recovered from their initial tensions. The whole body has adapted to such high-intensity training, and Nighthawk has never been given a chance to fix them.

For the next two months, they spent their days with firearms, and Nighthawk required them to master the assembly and disassembly of various firearms, even with their eyes closed, to quickly assemble a gun from a large pile of parts.

Originally, the soldiers didn't care, and the pediatric departments of assembling firearms were not even a side dish for their soldiers. Who hasn't been playing these in the old army for many years, as if it were commonplace.

Nighthawk seemed to see their thoughts, and sneered, "Since you are so confident, then I will break it up and let you experience it." ”

The soldiers were confidently taken by Nighthawk to a table, which was already sprinkled with the main bodies and parts of various guns, but the soldiers were immediately dumbfounded, and they didn't know any of the guns on the table. They could only roughly know that they were foreign firearms, which they had never touched.

"How about it, boys, let's do it." Nighthawk said mockingly, and the irrepressible disdain in his eyes continued to surging towards the soldiers.

The soldiers are like mutes who have eaten Coptis chinensis, and they can't tell if they have suffering. The pride just now was completely dispelled by the reality in front of them, and they once again understood that it was better to be really dumb in front of an old fox like Nighthawk.

Seeing that no one spoke anymore, Nighthawk nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't say you haven't seen it, there are a total of 20 weapons from different countries dismantled here, and I'm afraid you haven't even heard of many of them." Don't think that you are a, there are people outside the world. I'm going to show you what a real special forces are, that is, with your eyes closed, you can know which gun parts are in your hands. ”

Nighthawk beaked at Nunu, the monkey who stood aside, and the monkey stepped forward with a smile, and in the astonished eyes of the soldiers, his hands were like two delicate butterflies weaving through the flowers. Soon, a pile of scattered gun parts was neatly placed on the table as if he had put them together by magic.

The monkey clapped his hands and turned and walked behind Nighthawk. The soldiers couldn't believe that this was really done by one person, and in just two minutes, twenty guns were assembled. If you change them, it will take about ten minutes to assemble 20 Bayi bars. Once again, the soldiers were impressed with the instructors.

"Well, you know your gap. I said you just don't have a long memory, and after being at the base for so long, you still think you're a good guy. Hey, you just uncovered the scars and forgot the pain, so go out and run ten kilometers and come back. Nighthawk commanded with great regret.

This time, the soldiers did not hesitate any longer, they were genuinely convinced, and rushed to the door with a shout.

"Are these boys trained to have their heads broken? How can the punishment be so happy? Yaksha touched his head and asked suspiciously.

"I think they're finally in their place." Nighthawk said with a smile.

Since then, the soldiers have never had the training of blindly using their brains to eat and wait for death. Inspired by the instructors, he showed his due talent.

Two months later, the soldiers had mastered the accuracy of all kinds of firearms. In this regard, almost every instructor is a sharpshooter, and the soldiers live in running and shooting every day, from the initial failure to hit the target to the current gun hit, and even the number of rings of the shot, which they have never dared to think of before. Surprised, even they wake up laughing in their sleep.

After learning shooting, the next step is special operations. The group coordinates operations, the use of various tactics, and the operation of various terrains. It took another half a year. As spring turns to winter, the level of special operations of the soldiers has gradually improved, and the basic elements of a special soldier have begun to take shape.

The beep-beep whistle pierced the silence of the morning, and the soldiers, dressed very naturally, rushed down to the edge of the building, quickly lined up, and a smooth square suddenly formed.

At this time, Nighthawk and his team members were already waiting here.

Nighthawk looked at the team in front of him, which had shrunk from 54 to 15. Although Director Niu told him that he wanted 20 people, he chose the best of the best, and in the end only these 15 people remained.

His eyes stayed on Bai Yu Hongguang and the four of them, and these soldiers from the Northern Military Region made him very impressed. It's not just that they can smoothly enter the training team, but more importantly, their persistence and wisdom in the process of the game have shocked Nighthawk too much.

Nighthawk smiled with satisfaction and said loudly, "Congratulations, from today onwards, you are a member of the Thunder Secret Service. ”

"Thunder Agents?" The news of this bombshell exploded among the soldiers.

It's been almost a year since they've been here, and they've always thought they were going to join some special forces. That's the name, and it sounds so powerful.

Nighthawk looked at the soldiers on the field, and no longer gave a stern shout, but his eyes were indescribably peaceful. Nighthawk knew that the soldiers deserved that right.

"Yes, it's the Thunder Agents, and I'm your captain. We are directly under the command of the National Security Agency, and we are a special detachment that carries out special and dangerous missions, don't blame me for being so strict with you in normal times. When the blade of the sword is sharpened and it is time to reach the real battlefield, you will be grateful to me for teaching you so many survival skills. Nighthawk said from the bottom of his heart, trying to show the soldiers how important they were.

Nighthawk looked at the soldiers standing straight in front of him, motionless but full of excitement, and spoke of his last worries.

"Because we are on a special mission, it is inevitable that people will be injured or even killed. Now give you one last chance, you can choose to quit, it doesn't matter, everyone's motivation for joining the army is different, and no one will laugh at you. To be able to stay in this year's devil training, you are already the strongest of the strong.

It's just that our mission is quite dangerous, and you need to think carefully about whether this is the right place for you, and whether you are suitable to be an obscure agent. ”

Nighthawk straightened up and quietly looked at the soldiers in front of him, nervous in his heart, waiting for their answer.