Rice country, the military base of the third district.

More than 10 military trucks drove into the military base one after another after being inspected by soldiers.

At this time, a large number of workers gathered in the open space of the base square, and they were also busy after the arrival of these transport trucks, helping to unload the goods.

On the sidelines, heavily armed squads of twenty men lined up, watching their commander wait for him to command new mission orders.

The twenty soldiers all wore a cobra emblem on their right arm, spitting out snake letters with their bloody mouths open. Although there are not many of them, their identity is not ordinary, they are members of the top ten special forces "Cobra" in the United States.

The overall quality of the members of the Cobra squad is extremely strong, and they have turned the tide in special operations many times, and can be said to be the proudest trump card unit of the entire Third District Military Base.

"Any idea what those are?" The commander pointed to the unloading and looked at the twenty people in front of him.

“no sir！” Twenty people answered at the same time.

"This is your new mission!"

"Sir, do you need to change new equipment for this mission?" At this time, Johnson, who was the captain, asked curiously.

"Yes, you have to change your equipment, you can't complete the mission without it!"

The commander smiled happily, but everyone present was unimpressed, in their opinion, the existing equipment was enough to carry out any special operation, and it was not suitable to change weapons. After all, they are not bombing troops, and they basically carry out decapitation operations, and do not need large weapons with great lethality.

After dozens of iron boxes were sent into the base, the commander waved his hand, and everyone in the team followed into the base.

Under their curious gaze, the iron box was opened by the staff, revealing the game compartment inside.

When they saw these game warehouses, they were all stunned, obviously not understanding what this thing was.

"Sir, you're not going to let us carry this on a mission, are you?" Johnson asked with a strange look.

"Of course not, don't you want to join 'X' troops? I have already reported your material information, and I have also passed the review, and now someone will soon come down to review your team's comprehensive ability, so this mission is for yourself, I need you to play a game, exercise in it, and strengthen your combat ability! ”

"Playing games?" Everyone in the Cobra squad was dumbfounded.

"Sir, the game simulator is for recruits to play, isn't it a little inappropriate for us to use this as an intensive exercise before the assessment?" Johnson spoke up to speak for his teammates.

In their opinion, although the game simulation can assist in training, it is really a bit weak for them who have experienced a lot of battles, and it will not have any effect at all.

"This game is different, you won't be disappointed, go try it!"

When everyone in the Cobra team heard this, although they wondered in their hearts, they did not object, and began to wait for the staff to assemble the parts of the game compartment and fill it with nutrient solution.

After everything was assembled, they took off their combat uniforms and lay down in the game compartment one by one with curious faces.

As their bodies were about to be covered in nutrient solution, the Commander's voice emerged:

"Remember, don't go it alone, fight in a squad situation, and work hard!"

When Johnson heard this, he grinned and made a tactical gesture of "received" to the commander.

The sight gradually darkened, and their taut bodies slackened and entered the game......

……

Three days later, the ruins of the Blue Valley.

Everyone in the Cobra squad was half-crouched, holding the muzzle of their guns and slowly moving forward.

After entering the game, five of them chose melee combat, five chose battle support, and ten chose ranged, so it can be said that the lineup of the entire squad is very appropriate, and they can be flexible in terms of output and defense.

At this point, they could understand why the Commander would say that the game would train them.

The cruelty here was far beyond their imagination, and each of them had died no less than three times in the past three days.

Such a real world really shocked them, and all kinds of physical phenomena are exactly the same as in reality, and even the parabolic trajectory of the bullet and the degree of interference from the outside world are exactly the same as reality.

Originally, they thought that this realistic game was the most high-tech product produced by the development of "X", until they met the players and realized that it was actually a civilian game.

This really shocked them, and they obviously couldn't understand why civilian technology was more advanced than military technology.

However, after knowing that they could not survive in this world with their own abilities, they entered the game and added friends to each other, and finally assembled after a lot of effort.

This suddenly increased their overall strength several times, after all, they have always been based on team cooperation.

At this time, the team was slowly moving forward in a V-shaped formation.

At this time, Johnson, who was the captain, suddenly raised his left hand and clenched his fist, and the team suddenly stopped, and the muzzle of the gun was all turned forward, scanning ahead, waiting for the appearance of the prey.

The sound of footsteps in the ears gradually.

Seeing this, Johnson gestured again, and suddenly the team was divided into two groups and hidden.

At this moment, a figure of a player armed with a lightsaber leaped out of the alley on the side and appeared in front of them, followed by a rotting and tall walking corpse.

Seeing the player running towards them, Johnson bent his right arm slightly, and pressed his forearm to the ground (up!). The team members nodded suddenly.

As the player's figure passed by them, Johnson took the lead in attacking, his right arm holding the lightsaber suddenly tensed, and his figure lunged out of cover, slashing at the "walking corpse" leg.

As the corpse staggered forward, Johnson's left hand pulled out a short dagger from his waist and stabbed it into the corpse's abdomen, then rolled on the spot and moved away.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

The dense bullets tilted, and the body surface of the walking corpse was suddenly swept by the bullets, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Thank you!" The player who was being hunted saw that the walking corpse had been killed, and immediately turned around and shouted.

Seeing this, the members of the Cobra team also stood up and greeted the player, but did not say anything more and continued to push forward.

Maybe it is a game in the eyes of players, but in their eyes, it is a test and training for them.

And the reason why they don't use squad voice in the game and use tactical gestures is also for training, after all, there is no squad voice for them to use in the real assessment.

"Hey, don't move forward, there's the Black Lily's hunting ground ahead, you'll be killed!" Seeing that the 20-person squad was still planning to move on, the player couldn't help but remind.

"Black Lily?" Johnson was puzzled and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the player.

"The one at the top of the ranklist, I advise you not to enter her territory, she won't be polite to you!"

"How many of them are there?" Johnson asked, frowning.

"Alone! But it's not something you can deal with! "Friendly reminder from the player again.

Johnson and the others couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

In their opinion, the high level of play among players is just like that, whether it is the ability to control firearms or melee combat, how can it be compared to them.

And they've already had several encounters with other players in the game, and they've basically crushed them all to win, and skipping the level of combat is not a problem at all.

"Thanks!" Johnson nodded, then waved again, and the team continued to push forward.

Seeing this scene, the player couldn't help but shake his head regretfully.

There is no hope for their survival.