The next day, Anyang slept in a daze, suddenly smelled a strong pungent smell, began to cough violently, and the hard training began.

Countless projects such as obstacle climbing, net wall climbing, barbed wire crawling, steel frame climbing, etc., soon sweat soaked the whole body clothes, and then it was a serious overdraft of physical strength.

With strong physical fitness, many projects in Anyang are completed the fastest, but he can't stand it for a long time in the world, no matter how perfect the military literacy is, it is just a cheating method after all, he has never done such training, and the body is not used to such a way of exerting force, in this regard, he is far from being able to compare with these real special forces.

Until the cableway plus the war zone crossed, An Yang's face was a little solemn, this is the so-called devil's road, he knows that the bullets and shells in it are real, completely simulating the battlefield, in case he is unlucky and hit, he has to come again.

The primary military literacy mastery has bullet evasion skills in it, but he always feels that this thing has more luck in it.

The artillery roared in it, the fireworks rose with dust, and the bullets from the heavy machine guns roared through it, and even without the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the smell of the battlefield was stronger than in ancient times.

When it was the turn of the second group, An Yang rushed the first one without hesitation, grabbed the zipline and went down the ropeway until he jumped into the muddy river, and then kept moving forward.

While marching, he also had to raise his gun to shoot, and at this time, the power of the intermediate firearm mastery began to show, and at a distance of several tens of meters, he could easily hit the target, even stronger than the two Chinese special forces with the aura of the protagonist.

After some training, sure enough, the crocodile instructor who was watching with a telescope stopped and said to the recorder next to him:

"The second group, China's No. 5, No. 6 and No. 7 students, scored first."

The training did not stop, on the contrary, the real physical consumption was still to come, including dangerous rock climbing training, extremely physical sand crawling, and many special forces were exhausted and collapsed.

An Yang was secretly glad that he had allocated a little physical fitness points to his physique, otherwise he would have no speed and strength, and the bonus to his physique would not be large, and now it is estimated that he will not be able to stand up.

There are parts of the original plot that cannot be changed, Hu Xiaolong is inconvenient because his boots are too big, Yang Hui accompanies him to the back, and An Yang also follows them closely, which can be regarded as advancing and retreating together.

All three of them fell to the bottom five, they had no right to eat and not talk, and they had to run five thousand meters to the beach, and two special forces withdrew on the spot because they were dissatisfied.

Not much different from the original plot, Hu Xiaolong explained and tried to defend An Yang and Yang Hui, but was rejected.

The 41st foreign special forces went to ring the black bell symbolizing shame and abandonment, and An Yang patted Yang Hui and Hu Xiaolong on the shoulders: "Don't look at it, let's go and see what the sea in South America looks like." ”

When they returned, the sound of salute music sounded, and a national flag was slowly lowered, and the special forces who chose to give up realized the heaviness of the glory and cried loudly while holding the national flag.

And Yang Hui's protagonist was sick again, and his heart was greatly touched, and he said to Anyang and Hu Xiaolong seriously: "Anyang, Xiaolong, for our national flag, we must fight." ”

And at night, there is also a brutal physical challenge, so that a group of people stand on a wall more than two meters high, from the high-pressure water cannon, the special forces must use their own strength to stand, if they are washed down, they will definitely be injured.

An Yang had more strength, standing between Yang Hui and Hu Xiaolong, gritting his teeth and grabbing them whenever they were about to fall.

At the end of the day, his muscles were extremely sore, his feet were blistered white, especially after a hard day's training, he didn't even eat a tortilla at night, and now he was hungry, hungry and uncomfortable.

Anyang is looking forward to resting early, because his carry-on space is filled with a lot of high-calorie food, which is enough to cope with all this.

In the evening, he quietly handed Hu Xiaolong and Yang Hui a piece of Snickers to avoid Hu Xiaolong being framed in the original plot for accepting Rossini's tortillas, and then put away the Snickers wrapping paper in Yang Hui and Hu Xiaolong's hands, and the production date of 2015 on it was not revealed.

The training at the hunter's school is really perverted, not only physically, but also psychologically, like taking a large piece of raw bison meat and forcing everyone to eat it all.

An Yang is not a special soldier, and the chances of performing special missions in the future are not great, there is no need for him to accept such a disgusting thing, so the moment the beef is in his mouth, he is put into the carry-on space.

So, he was the first to finish it again.

The crocodile instructor looked at him with more and more satisfaction.

The next day, the combat training began, which was still unscientific but full of actual combat training - let everyone in a mud pit, freely find opponents to fight.

Here, An Yang's performance is particularly outstanding, double the speed and strength of ordinary people, and the speed and strength increase in a superposition, coupled with the intermediate combat mastery, so that he has no problem fighting these special forces.

"Bang."

One punch was punched, and another special forces were knocked out, the third opponent he was looking for.

An Yang stopped and took a breath, seeing that Yang Hui had also defeated his opponent with difficulty, he still grinned despite his face being covered in mud.

Yang Hui also smiled at him, he also had a good impression of this teammate, although he didn't often communicate with him and Hu Xiaolong, but the three of them were always together when there were difficulties in training, especially the meal secretly added on the first night.

Suddenly, a tall special forces soldier rushed over and punched him hard before Yang Hui could react, knocking him to the ground.

An Yang was stunned, these days because of his role, Rossini rarely goes against the two Chinese special forces everywhere like in the plot, but what he didn't expect was that this plot didn't change at all because of his arrival.

Rossini took two steps back, his face was full of provocation, and said with a smile: "Chinese can't do it, haha, do you still want to come, I'm the first, haha, what do you say?" ”

Hu Xiaolong rushed over and helped Yang Hui up.

Rossini stood in the center of the crowd with his hands held high, and said wildly: "Does anyone else want to come, who comes, haha, come!" ”

Hu Xiaolong and Yang Hui said a few words, and just as they wanted to go up and beat Rossini hard, they saw An Yang striding forward, untying the camouflage uniform as he walked, revealing a strong muscle.

There was a commotion all around, and Rossini turned his head just in time to see Anyang.

"Anyang, do you want to play with me?"

An Yang slightly raised his head and looked at Rossini, although his height was not short, even a little taller than Yang Hui, but it was inferior to foreign special forces.

"No, I just want to beat you up so that you can see if the Chinese can do it!"

Rossini was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Then come on, I'll make your death ugly, haha." ”

An Yang took a step forward in silence, and the muscles all over his body suddenly burst out, becoming as clear as steel cast iron, which attracted the brilliance in the eyes of the heroine Lina.

"It's a small guy again, a big one......"

Rossini was talking rampantly, and An Yang's kick had already hit him in the abdomen, and he didn't even see it clearly, and before he could react, the huge force kicked him to the ground.

"Bang."

There was a commotion all around, and the crocodile instructor raised his binoculars and stared at this side with a blazing gaze.

"Hit, hit, hit, hit hard......"

Anyang didn't give up, paced in a different direction, and when Rossini was about to get up, he pushed forward with a lightning-fast kick and kicked him to the ground.

"Don't you dare to say that the Chinese can't do it!"

Rossini tried to drag him down with a violent force, but he couldn't touch his body at all, and his strength had no effect, so he could only be beaten passively.

After a few clicks, he couldn't stand up.

An Yang picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on without saying a word.

Yang Hui and Hu Xiaolong immediately walked over, raised their palms to him, and said, "Anyang, it's good." ”

Lina next to her was also shouting.

……

About two months later, the special forces of the Hunter School began their first real combat against drug cartels in the Amazon Basin.

Anyang only participated in the initial charge, barely killing a drug trafficker, and then found a remote place, took out an M200 sniper rifle, and began to snipe the terrorists of the drug trafficking group remotely.

With the experience of killing last time, and the military literacy brought by skills, he already has a great resistance to killing, at least he will not vomit again.

Now his marksmanship is excellent, especially with the M200 sniper rifle, which is almost deadly.

The personnel of the drug trafficking organization in front fell one after another, while the surroundings were already surrounded by special forces from various countries in the hunter school, and they hurriedly got into the car and prepared to leave with the drugs.

Yang Hui gave full play to the protagonist's aura, jumped down from the second floor, jumped onto a truck transporting drugs, and before he could react, he was instantly dodged by the drug traffickers on the roof of the car.

According to the original plot, this should be a good time for him to fight with drug traffickers in hand-to-hand combat, and he was also ready for this, but he only heard a bang, and the enemy in front of him had fallen.

"We don't have snipers, is it the enemy's, the mistake?"

Thinking so, Yang Hui immediately jumped out of the truck and found a cover to hide.

An Yang's heartbeat accelerated slightly, but what flowed in his veins was not nervous, but excited, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to move the crosshairs, aimed at the driver of the truck, and pressed the trigger suddenly.

"Chirp."

"Bang."

The front windshield of the truck shattered instantly, a huge blood splash exploded on the driver's chest, and a special forces member just raised his gun, but the co-pilot's head exploded, and the vehicle came to a sudden stop because it hit a tree.

The rest of the special forces stood in place at a loss, and he didn't react until his companion next to him pulled him.

"Hey, man, you're good enough at marksmanship."

"No, I didn't do it, it's a sniper, there are snipers!"

As a result, the special forces have found that there are always enemies around them who are silently shot through the chest, and the bullets are amazingly powerful, often able to shatter the entire chest cavity with one shot, which is by no means possible for the small-caliber M16.

"Where's the sniper!"