Chapter 5

The next day, Anyang fell asleep, suddenly smelled a strong irritant smell, began to cough violently, and the hard training began.

Many projects, such as obstacle crossing, net wall climbing, wire mesh crawling, steel frame crossing, etc., soon sweat soaked the whole body's clothes, and then physical strength was seriously overdrawn.

With his strong physical quality, many projects in Anyang have been completed the fastest, but he can't stand it after a long time in the world. No matter how to improve his military literacy, it's only a means of cheating. He has never done such training, and his body is not used to such a way of exertion. In this respect, he is far better than these real special soldiers.

When the cableway war zone crossed, Anyang's face was a little dignified. This was the so-called devil's road. He knew that the bullets and shells in it were all real. It completely simulated the battlefield. In case of being hit by bad luck, he had to come back.

There are bullet dodging skills in the primary military literacy mastery, but he always thinks that the element of luck is greater in this thing.

The artillery roared in it, the sky high fireworks rose with the dust, and the bullets of heavy machine guns roared in it. Even though there was no gold and iron horse, the smell of the battlefield was stronger than in ancient times.

When it was the second group's turn, Anyang rushed to the first without hesitation, grabbed the slide rope and went down the ropeway, until he jumped into the muddy river, and then kept on going.

At the same time, he had to raise his gun and shoot. At this time, the power of intermediate gun mastery began to show. In the distance of tens of meters, he could easily hit the target, which was even more powerful than two Chinese special soldiers with the halo of the main character.

After some training, the crocodile instructor who was watching with a telescope stopped and said to the recorder nearby:

"the second group, the No.5, No.6 and No.7 students in China, scored first."

Training did not stop, on the contrary, the real physical consumption is still behind, including dangerous rock climbing training, extremely physical sand crawling, many special forces are exhausted.

Anyang secretly rejoices that he has allocated some points of physical fitness to the physique, otherwise, he will have speed and strength in the spare time. The bonus of physique is not big, and now he can't stand up.

The original plot can't be changed. Hu Xiaolong's boots are too big for him to move. Yang Hui accompanies him and Anyang follows them closely. It's a total advance and retreat.

All three fell to the last five. They had no right to eat or not to say. They had to run 5000 meters to the seaside. Two special soldiers left because of dissatisfaction.

Similar to the original plot, Hu Xiaolong explained and tried to defend Anyang and Yang Hui, but was rejected.

No.41 foreign special forces went to ring the black bell, a symbol of humiliation and abandonment. Anyang patted Yang Hui and Hu Xiaolong on the shoulders: "don't look, let's go and see what the sea looks like in South America."

When they came back, the music and rites sounded, a national flag slowly lowered, and the special soldiers who chose to give up realized the heavy glory, holding the national flag and crying loudly.

But Yang Hui's main character is ill again. He is deeply touched. He says to Anyang and Hu Xiaolong, "Anyang, Xiaolong, we must fight for our national flag."

At night, there is also a cruel physical challenge. Let a group of people stand on a wall more than two meters high, and rush from a high-pressure water gun. The special soldiers must stop with their own strength, and will be injured if they are rushed down.

Anyang is more powerful. Standing in the middle of Yanghui and Hu Xiaolong, whenever they want to fall, they will bite their teeth and seize them.

One day, his muscles ached to the extreme, his feet were blistered white, especially after the hard training today, he didn't even eat a tortilla in the evening. Now he is hungry, hungry and miserable.

Anyang is looking forward to an early rest, because he has a lot of high calorie food in his personal space, which is enough to cope with all this.

In the evening, he quietly handed a piece of Snickers to Hu Xiaolong and Yang Hui, avoiding that Hu Xiaolong in the original plot was framed for accepting Rossini's tortillas, and then put away the Snickers packaging paper in the hands of Yang Hui and Hu Xiaolong. The production date of 2015 can't be exposed.

Hunter school training is really abnormal, not only physical, but also psychological double torture. For example, taking a piece of raw wild beef forces everyone to eat it.

Anyang is not a special soldier, and the chances of carrying out special tasks in the future are not great. He doesn't need to accept such disgusting things, so when the beef comes into his mouth, it is put into the portable space.

So he was the first to finish eating.

The crocodile instructor was more and more satisfied with his eyes.

The next day, we started fighting training, which was still unscientific but full of practical training methods - let everyone in a mud pit, free to find opponents to fight.

Here, Anyang's performance is particularly outstanding, double the speed and strength of ordinary people, and the speed and strength are increasing in a superposition way. In addition, the intermediate combat proficiency makes him have no problem fighting these special soldiers.

"Bang."

One punch, another SWAT down, is the third opponent he's looking for.Anyang stopped to take a breath, and saw that Yang Hui was also hard to defeat his opponent. Although his face was covered with mud, he still grinned.

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

All of a sudden, a tall special soldier rushed over and beat Yang Hui to the ground before he could react.

Anyang is stunned. These days, because of his role, Rossini seldom confronts two Chinese special forces everywhere like in the plot, but unexpectedly, the plot has not changed because of his arrival.

Rosini stepped back two steps, full of provocation, smiled and said: "Chinese people can't, ha ha, do you want to come, I'm the first, ha ha, what do you say?"

Hu Xiaolong rushed over and helped Yang Hui up.

Rosini stood in the center of the crowd, holding his hands high, and said, "who else would like to come? Who, ha ha, come!"

Hu Xiaolong and Yang Hui said a few words. As soon as they wanted to go up and beat rosini hard, they saw Anyang march forward. As they walked, they untied the mouth of the camouflage suit and showed their strong muscles.

There was a noise all around. Rosini turned around and saw Anyang.

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

Anyang raised his head slightly and looked at Rossini. Although he was not short, even taller than Yang Hui, he was not as tall as the foreign special forces.

"No, I just want to give you a good beating to see if the Chinese can do it!"

Rossini was stunned, then laughed and said, "come on, I'll make you die ugly, haha."

Anyang takes a step forward in silence, and all of his muscles suddenly burst up, becoming as clear as steel casting, attracting the brilliance in the eyes of the heroine Lina.

"It's a little man again, a big one..."

Rossini is rampant saying that Anyang's foot has hit him hard in the abdomen. He didn't even see it clearly and didn't react to it. The huge force kicked him to the ground.

"Bang."

There was a lot of noise all around. The crocodile instructor raised his telescope and stared at this side.

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

Anyang didn't give up and paced in a different direction. When rosini was trying to get up, he made a lightning quick move and kicked him to the ground.

"Dare not say that the Chinese can't do it!"

Rossini tried to drag him down with a sudden effort, but he could not touch his body at all, so his strength had no effect, and he could only be beaten passively.

Within a few moments, he couldn't stand up.

Anyang just picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on without saying a word.

Yang Hui and Hu Xiaolong came up to him immediately, raised their hands to him, and said, "Anyang, nice."

Lina next to her is shouting.

……

About two months later, the special forces of the hunter school began their first real battle against drug gangs in the Amazon River Basin.

Anyang only took part in the initial charge, barely killing a drug trafficker. Then he found a remote place, took out the m200 sniper rifle, and began to snipe the terrorists of drug trafficking groups remotely.

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

Now his shooting skills are excellent, especially with the m200 sniper rifle, which is almost fatal.

One by one, the drug trafficking organizations in front of them fell down, but they were surrounded by the special forces of various countries in the hunter school. They hurriedly got in the car and were ready to leave with drugs.

Yang Hui gives full play to the main character's aura. He jumps down from the second floor to a truck carrying drugs. Before he can react, the drug dealer on the roof hides his gun in an instant.

According to the original plot, it should be a good time for him to fight with drug traffickers closely. He also made such preparations, but only heard a bang, and the enemy had fallen in front of him.

"We don't have snipers. Are we the enemy's? Wrong number?"

Yang Hui thinks so, jumped off the truck immediately, looked for a shelter to hide.

Anyang's heart beats a little faster, but what flows in the blood vessels is not tension, but excitement. His eyes narrowed slightly, he continued to move the crosshairs, aimed at the driver of the truck, and suddenly pressed the trigger.

"Joo."

"Bang."

The front windshield of the truck broke in a flash, and the driver's chest burst with blood. A special force just raised a gun, but the copilot's head exploded, and the vehicle stopped suddenly because it hit a tree.

The rest of the special forces stood at their wits' end. He didn't react until his companion pulled him.

"Hey, man, you're good at shooting.""No, it's not me. It's snipers. There are snipers!"

As a result, the special forces have found that there are always enemies who are quietly pierced in the chest, the power of bullets is amazing, and they can often break the whole chest with one shot, not small caliber M16.

"No sniper!"