Chapter 32

Over four hundred kilometers, twenty-four trainees only took three full days to return to the Iron Fist Group's base.

The unexpected incident that occurred in the jungle, since Chi Hao had given prior instructions, besides Liu Xiaotian and his four companions, the other training soldiers were unaware.

training soldiers

In the four parties' expectations, they figured that, no matter what they said, they had just made a round trip from the Ghost Gate, and they deserved a few days off to rest.

But in fact, they were overthinking.

Just like the other twenty, as soon as they stepped into the Iron Fist Group's gate, they were pulled onto the training field.

But this time, Chi Hao didn't follow along; without even greeting anyone, he slipped away quietly.

The trainees didn't know, but Chi Hao was fully aware.

He Chen Guang didn't say a word, nor did he resist, letting Wang Yanbing pull him to the rear of the formation as they headed toward the training field.

in one, one look`no, one wrong version!

After leaving the jungle, He Chen Guang hardly spoke at all.

Although He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei already had their main objectives, the opinion of this future Red Blood Cell Group leader accounted for at least forty percent.

But now is not the time. First, their combat capability and experience are lacking; second, there is no superior's order.

But Chen Shanming is already standing there; could it be that the four of them still can't avoid him?

It can be said that true training only begins from this moment.

Although their training intensity was clearly much greater than that of an ordinary company, it was still far from special forces training.

In the absence of superior orders and missions, even if they came face to face with that person, they couldn't act recklessly.

Chen Shanming is also a rising star; his ability and strength completely surpassed Fan Tianlei's level at that age.

He Chen Guang's mood was visibly low; he turned a deaf ear to the three's conversation and walked on by himself.

Wang Yanbing was the first among the four; just as he turned the corner, he suddenly whooshed back, startling Li Erniu behind him, who almost instinctively reached for the rifle on his shoulder.

Because, in his memory, He Chen Guang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu had each been training in their respective companies before joining the Red Blood Cell Group.

Before that, Liu Xiaotian had guessed that the next training subject would be firearms, even sniping, but he never imagined that the instructor would be Chen Shanming.

No one gave orders, but the soldiers' movements were absolutely uniform.

All the soldiers who participated in this training selection, upon reaching him, merely marked the end of the first stage.

Liu Xiaotian and his three companions hurried to catch up, and twenty-four soldiers quickly assembled at the edge of the training field.

Liu Xiaotian smiled and reached out to take it, but before he could speak, Li Erniu hesitated and said:

"I just saw that Instructor Chi Hao didn't come along; it seems he left directly. What are we supposed to do at the training field?"

Thinking this, Wang Yanbing, who had been timid a moment ago

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