157: If you are unwilling to be a prey, then be a hunter

"Now, I count down to the last ten. When I end the last countdown, it is the beginning of your hell life." Satan gently raised a finger and said, "Ten..."

"Nine……"

"eight……"

"seven……"

Satan's voice was very plain and relaxed. When he heard the new recruits' ears, it was like the huge war drums in ancient times that shocked their hearts.

Ten seconds, extremely short ten seconds.

In the eyes of the recruits, it seems as long as a century.

When the last number popped up, two new recruits from the loser group finally jumped out. Among them, there were new recruits kicked away by a female soldier.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hands were still in the position where he was kicked. Obviously, that kick was not just a simple kick, but actually hurt his body.

Such injured body is a problem even if you complete the training of ordinary recruits, let alone complete the unknown horror training here?

Satan grinned and laughed with satisfaction: "Very good! Self-elimination, I like this kind of waste the most! To give you rewards, I will attract the best helicopters and take them safely away from here. As for other wastes that have not left..."

Satan's eyes were beating with a ferocious and fierce light: "When I can't stand it and want to leave, I will give him a piece of wood! That's his tool to leave here! So, now there is a last chance, so take it seriously."

Two more new recruits from the loser group walked out dejectedly. Using wood as a means of transportation means they were asked to feed the sharks. Instead of dying like that, it would be better to leave here comfortably.

Qin Fen shook his head gently, not even the most basic persistence and courage. Such a person will not become a real strong man even if he gives him the best martial arts, equipment, and environment.

Qin Fen's subtle movement did not escape Satan's eyes. The black sect in his hand suddenly raised, and the gust of wind raised a cry of wind and pointed at Qin Fen: "Little slippery head, you seem to be dissatisfied with the performance of these smart people."

"Report to the instructor, I just look at them from the perspective of a warrior!" Qin Fen immediately felt a deep threat under the lock of the stick. He straightened his body straight and replied in the most perfect military posture: "People who are not brave enough cannot become a real strong man!"

The other recruits who were hesitating all their eyes lit up, and their hesitant expressions were swept away by a firm expression at this moment.

Satan's strange eyes turned, and he didn't need to look at the expressions of other recruits, so he knew that as soon as Qin Fen said this, no one else would choose to withdraw. Those swaying thoughts had been completely shattered by the saying "become a strong man".

"Now! Report your own names!" Satan pointed at Qin Fen: "Little slip, start with you."

Qin Fen was also afraid of being punished under Satan's hands. He took out the standard one-step military instigation and stood like a benchmark and replied loudly: "Report to the instructor, the new recruit Qin Fen reported!"

Satan had a playful smile on his lips. The recruit had the courage and was cautious enough when he was sloppy.

"Below, is the only woman in our training team." Satan pointed the instructor at the perfect female soldier: "Girl, say your name."

Slap!

The female soldier took a very rhythmic step, stepped on the ground with her feet heavily, splashing countless mud dots, and her tone was cold without any emotion: "New recruit, Lin Ling!"

"Recruitment, Du Zhanpeng!"

"New recruit, Xing Wuyi..."

The recruits quickly introduced themselves.

After everyone introduced themselves, Satan lit the recruits one by one with the black teaching sticks and pronounced their names again.

The number of nearly 100 people was only introduced once, and Satan did not pronounce anyone's name incorrectly. This amazing memory shocked many new recruits.

Satan smiled proudly under the various eyes: "Don't worry, I won't get your names wrong. Otherwise, how can I know who is the most interesting to abuse in the future?"

At this time, the jungle shook again, and more than a dozen soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and camouflage oil on their faces rushed out quickly in the posture of a combat squad.

"Tender melons." Satan's smile was full of malicious intentions: "Have you tried running with extreme strength?"

Almost all of the recruits nodded. As top recruits in various barracks, they will naturally be more cared for by instructors. One day, they will not be the most basic physical strength to run and train.

"Is that true?" Satan's instructor gently tapped his palm: "What should I do? I don't believe that you have really tried your best to run."

Titicaca...

More than a dozen soldiers in camouflage uniforms pulled away the p308 carbine in their hands at the same time. The new recruits' faces changed. This was a weapon with extremely powerful compatibility! It was designed and produced entirely for the purpose of the establishment of the Federation, but it was completely considered that the US military used weapons at that time, mostly in the dry and hot deserts, as well as tropical rainforests with high air humidity and density, and specialized combat guns.

Satan smiled very happily: "I want to remind you that the guns in these people are definitely not empty bullets that cannot be killed. Those who are running at the end, please be careful of your feet. There may be bullets to greet you. Now, you can start running, whether it is using internal skills or physical skills or your own physical strength, you can run anyway. Just come back here to gather in the evening."

Tatta...

A veteran shot a p308 in his hand at the sky, and the branches hit by the bullets immediately broke and fell to the ground.

The recruits looked at each other, and they saw the same signal in each other's eyes, and ran separately!

Nearly 100 new recruits, facing the insights of more than a dozen veterans, will always be lucky enough to escape from the pursuit!

Satan looked at the fleeing recruits, and a more smug smile appeared on his face: "I'm still a little bit of a brain. But if Satan couldn't even think of your tricks, what else would he call Satan? You won't naively think that there are only a few pursuers in the jungle, right? Wouldn't I beautify the traps in advance to entertain you?"

More than a dozen veterans who were smearing camouflage oil also laughed. They squatted down and looked at the messy footprints on the ground, chose their own pursuit targets, and disappeared deep in the jungle.

Satan dragged out a table with wheels from the room, with four screens flashing with pictures on it, and many images of recruits moving in the jungle appeared on his screen.

"Boys, the game has begun." Satan put his legs on the computer desk, opened a can of nutritious drink and drank it without raising his head, saying, "Qin Fen, you are hiding well. Unfortunately, the hiding strength of your companion beside you is not enough. He just ran out and returned. Do you think I, the instructor, can be easy to deal with?"

In the dense forest, Qin Fen and Du Peng looked at each other, and quietly retreated into the deeper part of the rainforest. Since they were discovered by this Satan, the fighting method of sneak attacking and seizing the base has lost its value.

Qin Fen retreated, and Satan raised his hand to touch his big bald head: "It's interesting, it's really interesting! If it weren't for another boy just now, maybe he would have succeeded with the m134 surprise attack."

On the remote tropical rainforest island, the explosive gunshots of p308 will sound from time to time. The new recruits who were confident at the beginning gradually found that they not only had to face the unknown traps ahead, but also needed to find ways to get rid of the pursuers behind who could not be shaken off no matter how hard they were.

These recruits have some abilities in many fields, but few people know how to hide their traces in the rainforest to deceive the veterans who are pursuing them.

Compared with veterans who are familiar with the rainforest, there is not much difference between the new recruits and the blind.

Several recruits were only concerned about speeding up and did not notice the trap under their feet. When they reacted that they were stepping on the trap mechanism, they were either held on their thighs and hung back on the tree, or they were directly wrapped in a trap net.

Faced with these recruits who had fallen into the mechanism and thought they could take a break, the chasing veterans did not make them feel good. The steel stocks and thick leather boots allowed them to enjoy a critical strike that was even more intense than the heavy rain.

When the veterans left, the recruits who had been involved in the agency were already bruised and swollen, lying on the ground and panting, and their bodies would be incredibly painful when they moved slightly.

However, they had to continue to stand up and run away. Because the veterans who left all left a sentence: I will come back in half an hour, and if I see you here, I will become one of the death indicators.

The new recruits after being beaten cursed Satan for having a child without anus, but endured the pain in their bodies and ran away to other places again.

Of course, not all veterans are relaxed and happy in the pursuit.

"Damn it! I was fooled again!"

After picking up a bunch of weeds, a veteran avoided the simple wooden arrows hidden in it, and spat and scolded hatefully. His emotions also changed from being beaten with a little rainy day to being idle and being idle and having fun, to being tricked.

He couldn't figure out how he was chasing the man he was chasing was really a recruit? Not only did he not even see a figure during the tracking along the way, but he was almost knocked down by the simple trap left by the other party several times.

He was very suspicious of who was the real prey and who was the real hunter?

Judging from the traps he made casually, he always had a strange feeling that the recruit did not really take the pursuer seriously. The trap he made was completely randomly made and had never really made it seriously.
Chapter completed!