Start as a Instructor and Build the Strongest Special Forces

Chapter 109: The Final Practical Assessment

under night.

The sound of bombardment in the simulated battlefield was endless, and the strong flames shot straight into the sky, illuminating a small piece of the night sky.

Earn-5 fighter jets swept straight from a distance, like an eagle soaring with open wings, swooping over at high speed, bringing a strong wind, and dropping several bombs by the way.

More than 70 special forces armed with steel guns walked through the rain and artillery fire. The bright firelight illuminated their resolute faces.

Since it was night, the light was far less bright than in the daytime, and it was undoubtedly more difficult to identify the route of travel. A special soldier panicked at the sound of bullets breaking through the air, and accidentally took the wrong path.

boom!

An explosion sounded, and the sudden flame engulfed the soldier.

Chen Ming saw this scene through the night vision binoculars, waved his hand and ordered: "Go to put out the fire and rescue, and try to save people alive!"

"Yes!" The two instructors rushed over with fire extinguishers and extinguished the strong flames from the explosion.

Among the blackened ruins, a corpse scorched by the flames to the point where it fell into a pile of rocks.

When the two instructors saw the corpse, their pupils shrank slightly, and they quickly picked up the intercom ticket to report: "Chief instructor, this student, he is dead!"

When Chen Ming heard the voice from the walkie-talkie, he frowned slightly and signed, "Bring the body to us!

After a while, the burnt-smelling corpse was photographed in front of Chen Ming.

Chen Ming looked at the corpse, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This corpse was originally a special soldier of the Eagle Country Delta Commando, and his military qualities were still top 120.

Chen Ming didn't expect that he would make mistakes in the actual combat simulation training that cannot make mistakes.

And this mistake cost his life.

Chen Ming did not send the corpse back immediately, but quietly waited for the other special forces to complete this round of training.

Ten minutes later, the special forces completed their training and returned to Chen Ming.

When they saw the charred corpse lying flat on the ground, everyone's pupils shrank slightly.

Training, actually dead!

Although Chen Ming once reminded them that training has a certain fatality rate, when faced with death, everyone could not contain the shock and fear in their hearts.

An Eagle Country Special Forcesman recognized the corpse. He took two steps forward with disbelief on his face, squatted down in front of the corpse, and lost his voice: "Giles, Giles, you didn't promise your parents after they retired. take good care of them?

"Didn't you promise me that we would travel around the country on the greyhound bus after retiring? 13

"Didn't you promise your girlfriend to marry her after she retired?"

"How can you die in this kind of place, how can you die in this kind of place!!

The Eagle Country special forces clenched his fists, and there were tears in his eyes.

The dead Giles was his close friend. They were not only friends before enlisting, but were lucky enough to be assigned to the same company after enlisting, and became Eagle Country Delta Commandos together.

Right now, seeing his best friend die tragically in the flames of the explosion, his heart felt as if it was torn apart, and the pain was incomparable.

"Why, why!" he whimpered through tears.

Suddenly, he stood up, rushed in front of Chen Ming, grabbed Chen Ming's collar with both hands, his face was hideous, and he said: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault for doing this bullshit simulation training. , you killed him, you killed him!!

Facing his roar, Chen Ming's face was calm and calm, and he said calmly: "It wasn't anyone who killed him, it was he who killed himself.

"A top special forces soldier who has undergone special training should not make such a low-level mistake as taking the wrong route. Even if he is lucky enough to not die today, he will die under the enemy's gun when he sets foot on the battlefield in the future."

"If you really feel sad for him, you should take his share, persevere, and realize the dream that he failed to achieve during his lifetime!"

Hearing Chen Ming's words, he slowly loosened his hands that were holding Chen Ming's collar tightly, and his whole head drooped down.

In fact, he also understands that Giles' death can't be blamed on anyone but himself.

Blame him for making such a low-level mistake, blame him for not quitting early, blame himself for promising so many things and setting up so many flags to so many people around him.

He turned around, lost his soul and joined the team.

Chen Ming looked at his back, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he remembered his student number, number seventy-six, and his name was Kelsen.

Chen Ming retracted his gaze and said loudly to everyone: "Now you should all know that the actual combat simulation training will not only hurt people, but also kill people. If any of you want to quit, please hurry up to avoid getting the time. The real affair is beyond regret!

His words (biaj) made the special forces who were very shaken in their hearts stand up.

They walked up to the hammer, raised it, and struck it.

pin pin pin...

The bell rang in the night sky, and it seemed very heavy, like a death knell in mourning.

Just half an hour later, more than 20 special forces left.

There are only fifty people left.

"Everyone, continue the actual combat simulation training!" Chen Ming ordered.

"Yes!" The voices of the remaining fifty people were full of determination.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of bombing and machine gun fire resounded again.

When the remaining special forces continued their training, Chen Ming turned his head and instructed the two instructors: "Send Giles's body to the freezer for cold storage, and then contact the Eagle Country Embassy to let Eagle The Chinese embassy contacted Giles' parents to discuss how to deal with the remains!"

"Yes!" The two instructors nodded, carried the body and left.

In the following month, the actual combat simulation training was carried out every day.

In this kind of training, in addition to improving their battlefield survivability, a lot of dummies are also arranged on the simulated battlefield, which can make them familiar with how to accurately destroy the enemy in the chaotic battlefield.

However, the probability of actual combat simulation training is extremely high, and soldiers are injured due to a momentary mistake from time to time.

If the injured are serious, they can only be forced to withdraw.

In this month, more than 20 people have been eliminated one after another. Most of them quit due to injuries. A small number of people were tired of the day after day of actual combat simulation training and chose to leave. open.

In the end, there were only twenty-five people left, and the sword special forces accounted for more than half, a total of seventeen people, and only eight foreign military special forces remained.

Although the elimination rate of the Sharp Sword Special Forces is the lowest, and there are still 17 people left after 35 people, it can be considered that Chen Ming is very well aware of this data, but Chen Ming is not satisfied with this data.

In his opinion, at least 60 percent of the Sharp Sword Special Forces had to stay and ask questions, but in the end it reached 50 percent.

He was even more dissatisfied with the situation of foreign special forces.

Originally there were more than 400 foreign special forces, but now after two months of special training, only eight remain.

This made him sigh that the quality of these foreign special forces is worrying.

Of course, the eight foreign special forces soldiers who were able to stay were all elites among the elites.

Of these eight people, seven of them belonged to the elite group B in the five-day and four-night survival training, and the other was Kelson, the dead friend.

this day.

Only the remaining twenty-five people were summoned to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming looked at them and said slowly: "Congratulations, you have successfully passed the special training in the second stage. Next, you will be greeted by the actual combat assessment in the third stage!"

"As long as you pass the assessment, you will be able to successfully get the diploma of Hunter School and return to your hometown!

Actual combat "There are two different tasks in the assessment. I will divide you into two groups, A and B, and draw lots to decide who will perform which task.

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