Chapter 29

"Who are you saying has no education? Do you have any?"

Zhuang sneered: "Still holding an 85-type sniper rifle, just ask how poor your company must be? How can you still have the leisure to mock others?"

Hey, where did I mock others?

Can't I express a heartfelt sentiment?

The annoyed Deng Deng Zhenhua looked at Chen Chen Chen Xiwa, then at Zhuang.

"Are you two together?"

"Hmm, confirmed, neither of you has any education!"

"Let me tell you, little private, I'm holding an 85-type sniper rifle, not because our company is poor!"

"The 85 sniper uses 7.62mm caliber bullets."

"So the range is longer and the power is greater, do you understand?"

"Hmph, who doesn't know this common sense?"

Zhuang continued to sneer: "What's the use of long range and great power?"

"The key is that the enemy is right in front of you, but you can't hit them. Isn't that just a pain in the ass?"

"Hey, you little private, are you trash-talking me?"

Deng Deng Zhenhua rolled up his sleeves, "Believe it or not, I'll hammer you..."

At this moment, Old Pao glared: "Who are you going to hammer?"

"Believe it or not, we'll gang up on you and beat you until even your mother won't recognize you?"

"Ah? Are you all together?"

"Grouping up to participate in the special forces selection?"

"Emmm, the selection standards for special forces are really getting worse and worse!"

"Can anyone just participate?"

"Stop the truck, stop the truck, I'm getting off, I'm not playing anymore!"

Watching the clowning Deng Deng Zhenhua, everyone in the truck couldn't help but laugh, including Lin Feng.

Deng Deng Zhenhua, one of the protagonists of Special Forces 1, an optimist who also has a sense of humor.

His character and faith as a soldier were beyond reproach.

It's just that his mouth was a bit cheap!

Also, he and Shi Shi Dafan almost monopolized the highlights and funny points in the show.

They could be called a 'living treasure' perfect pair....

(Thanks to the new and old chiefs for their support, salute!)

The military truck swayed, and about another hour passed.

Suddenly, several explosions rang out, and smoke filled the air.

"Oh my, are we at war?"

"Don't panic, it's just a warning from the special forces!"

"Assistant Lin, what should we do now?"

"Why are you looking at me?" Lin Feng glared: "Do I still need to teach you counter-ambush tactics?"

Got it, Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen Guotao immediately knocked on the truck roof: "Get off, get off, be quick."

"Don't blame me for not warning you, the special forces soldiers' hands are very ruthless!"

No problem, there was no need to urge them now.

After all, no one wanted to be wiped out while stuck in the truck!

Of course, there was one exception—Lin Feng.

He sat calmly at the back of the truck, watching the frantically fleeing candidates like he was watching a good show.

That's right, he didn't join in the mess.

Conversely, the Lone Wolf squadron wouldn't have anything to play with!

At the same time, Gao Gao Zhongdui and the other special forces soldiers tacitly didn't provoke Lin Feng.

They even sent a vehicle to pick him up.

Seeing this scene, Deng Deng Zhenhua was very unhappy.

"Damn it, what's the deal with that Captain? Why does he get special treatment?"

Hearing this, Old Pao sneered while running: "Because he is Lin Feng, understand?"

"Lin Feng? The Lin Feng who became famous in one battle during the military exercise?"

In an instant, Deng Deng Zhenhua realized: "Are you all soldiers from the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company?"

"That's right, we are all Night Tiger..."

Just then, a burst of bullets swept over, startling them into a panic.

"Damn it, it's live ammunition, these bastards really dare to play!"

"Stop yapping, run fast, run as fast as you can!"

On a convertible jeep,

Gao Gao Dazhuang stepped on the seat, holding a gun in one hand and a loudspeaker in the other, shouting:

"Lone Wolf is like hell, and you are just little ghosts."

"It's not that easy to enter the gates of hell."

"Listen, the first ten little ghosts caught will be directly eliminated."

After speaking, he threw away the loudspeaker, and Gao Gao Dazhuang started firing his gun.

'Da da da...' bullets poured down, whistling.

Because Lin Feng was an exception and not the target,

the inertia of the plot meant Gao Gao Dazhuang still aimed at Zhuang.

"Grey Wolf, drive faster!"

"Alright, hold on tight!"

The vehicle accelerated, getting closer and closer to Zhuang, who was running in front.

"Da... da... da..."

Gao Gao Dazhuang fired shot by shot, all the bullets landing precisely at Zhuang's heels.

"Little ghost, run faster, or you'll die!"

Run, can two legs outrun wheels?

Zhuang endured the teasing, believing the bullets wouldn't really hit him!

"Little ghost, aren't you a college student backpacker?"

"Why aren't you in the mountains herding donkeys, what are you doing running at Lone Wolf?"

"By the way, where is your donkey?"

Although he had been trained by Lin Feng for over a month, Zhuang had become much calmer.

But with his hot temper, he really couldn't stand this kind of provocation.

So he endured and endured, until he couldn't endure anymore!

So he stopped, dropped his backpack, turned around, pulled out a dagger, and rushed toward the jeep.

"I'll kill you..."

With almost no deviation from the original plot, Zhuang was eventually knocked unconscious!

Looking at the unconscious Zhuang, Gao Gao Dazhuang couldn't help but frown.

"Why do I feel like he's gotten much stronger?"

"He almost hurt me, can you believe it?"

Hearing this, Grey Wolf, who was in the driver's seat, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Gao Gao Zhongdui, you played too hard, you know that?"

"I know what I'm doing, I'm just a bit surprised!"

"Fine, then I'm going to take a shit, wait for me."

The arduous, grueling Hell Week began without a break.

The trainee recruits sweated under the scorching sun and by the side of the pond.