Chapter 31

"Brothers, the old birds don't torture people for fun or pleasure!"

"Hell Week, also known as Devil Week."

"In seven days, our physical fitness will not only not increase, but our bodies will be overdrawn."

"Only the will will undergo transformation, or rather, sublimation!"

After a pause to give them some time to digest, Lin Feng continued.

"Nearly three hundred people from various units in the theater are participating in this recruitment selection."

"Among them, there are definitely comrades with weak wills who want to fish in troubled waters."

"So Hell Week is definitely a chasm they cannot cross!"

"Remove the dross, take the essence."

"Use limited funds to carve the remaining elite soldiers."

"This is the true purpose of establishing Hell Week."

While speaking, Lin Feng smiled slightly again.

"Now you understand why I am willing to suffer?"

"To temper myself, to hone a tenacious and unyielding will."

"In the future, we will become special forces soldiers, the most loyal guardians of the country."

"In the future, we will go to the battlefield to execute the most difficult and arduous combat missions."

"If the will is not firm,"

"how can we survive in a more cruel and harsh battlefield?"

"When we are injured, relying on a tenacious will,"

"we can still fight, and we can still complete the tasks assigned by our superiors."

"Conversely, we will sacrifice, or even become prisoners of the enemy!"

"Brothers, please remember."

"Special forces soldiers are the sharp sword in the hands of the general, the sharpest sword."

"When the general swings it, we must charge forward and charge again."

"Reminder, special forces soldiers are weapons, it's true, but they are not cold-blooded killers."

"So we cannot criticize the establishment of Hell Week."

"Instead, we must cherish this time even more,"

"and try our best to shape ourselves and complete our self-transformation, understand?"

"Report, understood!"

No problem, Lin Feng's preaching definitely had the effect of 'enlightenment.'

"Damn it, Hell Week has such a wonderful use, why didn't I think of it?"

"Because you are an ostrich, your brain capacity is naturally small!"

"Damn it, medic, shut up, you're very annoying, do you know that?"

Hearing this, Shi Shi Dafan smiled slyly, noncommittally.

"An eagle that lands is an ostrich, am I wrong?"

"Besides, I want to tell you."

"Assistant Lin is so strong, yet he is still self-disciplined and hardworking."

"And you are so trashy, just ask what excuse or reason you have not to work hard?"

"Damn medic, who are you calling trashy..."

Suddenly, Deng Deng Zhenhua's face changed, and he sat up clutching his stomach.

"Brothers, I need to take a shit, who saw where the toilet is?"

The noise and playfulness didn't last long, and everyone fell asleep.

Yes, everyone was tired, very, very tired.

And the old birds definitely didn't leave much rest time,

so they had to hurry, they couldn't waste it wantonly!

In the quiet midnight, one could hear the chirping of birds and insects.

This sound could definitely calm the mind and help with sleep.

And Lin Feng, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by a system prompt.

"Ding: Host joined Lone Wolf for one day, completed hidden mission, obtained [Super-God Vision], stamina +10."

Hidden mission?

The system actually had hidden missions?

Lin Feng, who was awakened, couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The system was too damn sly; if he hadn't joined Lone Wolf...

"Joined Lone Wolf for one day? Hmm, it just passed twelve o'clock, no wonder!"

While understanding, Lin Feng quickly checked the introduction of the obtained skill.

[Super-God Vision] The naked eye can clearly observe people and objects within two thousand meters.

Darkness cannot block it, and it also has thermal imaging functionality.

"Damn it, is Super-God Vision too heaven-defying?"

"Clear vision within two thousand meters, night vision, thermal imaging."

"It's all included, it's simply unbelievably awesome!"

The shock was soon replaced by surprise.

With Super-God Vision, darkness would no longer be a problem for him.

Instead, it would become his most convenient invisibility cloak.

From now on, he would become a true dark assassin, the master of the dark night!

"System, extract and use Super-God Vision."

"Ding: Skill extraction successful."

The next second, Lin Feng's perspective changed, darkness was no longer darkness....

(Seeking flowers, seeking comments!)

In the forest a thousand meters away, there were countless heat sources of different sizes.

Lin Feng knew those were the small animals living in the forest!

In the tents dozens of meters away, the old birds were already asleep.

Although there were tents blocking, through thermal imaging,

Lin Feng could still distinguish who was who!

Everything could only be said that Super-God Vision was truly able to be super-god.

Its practicality and magical degree were even above Super-God Sniping.

"With Super-God Vision, within two thousand meters in the future, no one should think about sneaking up on me."

"Combined with Super-God Sniping, then within two thousand meters, it is an absolute death zone..."

After slowly calming his overly excited mood,

Lin Feng turned off the skill and began to study what stamina was!

That's right, in the system interface, there was no display of stamina attributes.

Could it be a hidden attribute?

Then what was its function?

Could it be used for 'that thing' between men and women?

Fine, Lin Feng thought evilly, and he also had insomnia!

Hell Week went on day by day,

the recruits were tortured to exhaustion every day, even doubting life.

And that wasn't all!

As the old birds constantly squeezed their physical strength and energy.

And under their indoctrination, the recruits instinctively thought they were really just recruits!

But Lin Feng was the exception.

Although he was also very tired, he wasn't tired to the point of mental confusion.

The reason is simple: his physical fitness was far stronger than the other recruits!

March 7th, noon, the sun was bright.

Tired to the point of being dazed, even able to fall asleep while standing,

and the recruits, who had dwindled to only thirty-some people, were called to assemble...

Speaking of the assembled recruits,

looking at the long table and the sumptuous dishes close at hand, they instinctively smelled danger!

"Damn it, making me drool, what are they doing?"

"Hmph, I wonder what insidious big move the old birds are holding back!"

"Agreed, in short, they're definitely not up to any good!"

"Seeing it but not being able to eat it, it's really damn uncomfortable!"

"...."

Listening to his brothers' complaints, or rather, discussions, Lin Feng didn't participate.

Because he was the only one who knew that Hell Week was over!

A moment later, Gao Gao Dazhuang and Ma Da walked over in their regular uniforms.

With sharp eyes scanning them, Gao Gao Dazhuang showed a smile he had never shown before.

"First, I announce that Hell Week is officially over."

"Second, congratulations to you for withstanding the hellish test."

"You used your stupid willpower to prove that you are the best."

"Although you can't take off the title of recruit yet,"

"you are one step closer to becoming a special forces soldier."

"Grey Wolf, you announce the rest."

No problem, Ma Da smiled and took over the conversation:

"Hell Week is officially over, half a day off."

"Starting tomorrow, we will conduct professional skills and physical training."

"As for the half-day holiday?"

"You can eat, drink, play, and sleep to your heart's content."

"In short, you can act freely, dismissed."

After speaking, Gao Gao Dazhuang and Ma Da left quickly.

Hmm, while the other recruits were still stunned, Lin Feng had already started eating!

"Holy crap, Hell Week is over? I'm actually still alive?"

"Damn it, my ears, am I having auditory hallucinations?"

"Damn it, didn't anyone see Assistant Lin eating like crazy?"

"Ah, stop yapping, brothers, charge..."

Eat, everyone was stuffing their mouths frantically, and they were grabbing with their hands!

What, you ask if there are no chopsticks?

There were, but no one used them.

The reason is simple: the recruits' hands were worn out, and their arms were shaking from exhaustion, so they couldn't use chopsticks at all!

"Assistant Lin, what are you going to do after eating?"

"Sleep, I don't want to do anything else!"

"Fine, then we won't mess around either!"

In less than ten minutes, the table was already a mess.

At the same time, in the simple tent, thunderous snoring could be heard...

The next day,

the recruits, who seemed to have been fully revived, were accepting training from the old birds.

The training subject was static aiming.

What is static aiming?

It's hanging a bottle in the distance, giving you a target, and you just aim at it.

Of course, two shell casings would be placed on the gun barrel, and they were not allowed to fall.

As long as one falls, the time will be reset, and it will start over.

As for the purpose of practicing like this?

Several beneficial aspects,

First: with time and focus, the target being aimed at will become clearer, as if it had been magnified.

Second: placing shell casings on the gun barrel for a long time can exercise the stability of holding the gun.

Because the firing of a firearm has recoil, stable gun holding will one hundred percent improve accuracy.

Third, maintaining a posture for a long time will form muscle memory.

Muscle memory can prompt a quick entry into a shooting and counter-attack state.

On the battlefield, when two armies meet on a narrow road.

Whoever fires the first shot almost equals having the initiative.

One second can decide life and death, it's no joke!

Of course, Lin Feng didn't follow along with the static aiming training.

It wasn't that he was deliberately making himself an exception.

Because in this aspect, or rather, except for honing will and rifle/pistol rapid fire, almost everything was his super strength.

There was no need to continue wasting time.

As for where he went?

He was at the outdoor shooting range alone, frantically consuming rifle and pistol bullets.

Sharpshooters are fed by bullets, no problem...

Lone Wolf Squadron, Information Monitoring Center.

He He Zhijun looked at the screens divided into pieces and said to Gao Gao Dazhuang:

"I know that kid's short board is rifles and pistols."

"Hmm, how is he? Is he hard to train?"

"Report, Lin Feng is very humble, very serious, very hardworking, and has a correct attitude."

The evaluation was definitely not low.

As for lying and deceiving?

Hmph, even if you gave him ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to deceive He He Zhijun!

In the original show, before Lone Wolf B Group was formed, He He Zhijun had never come once.

Now because of Lin Feng's existence, he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.

So he came, and changed the plot a little bit.

Of course, Lin Feng's existence is the biggest plot change...

"Little Gao, is he progressing fast by practicing like this himself?"

"Report, Lin Feng's talent is too strong, using 'rapid progress' to describe it is not an exaggeration at all!"

Fine, as long as there are results, otherwise it's just closing the door to build a car.

"Hmm, I just came to take a look while I had the time."

"To see if that kid was accepting training humbly like he said himself."

"Now that I know, I'm relieved."

The next second, He He Zhijun continued.

"The little wolf cubs this time, their overall quality is not bad, right?"