Chapter 262: This Is Not a Training Ground, This Is a Battlefield
Hearing this, the special forces couldn't help but start talking. Some of the special forces almost scolded Sean's ancestors.
Even Tang Ming couldn't help but feel a little cruel after hearing about this subject. Without a system, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would pass this training subject smoothly.
"Don't look at me with the face of a resentful woman!"
Sean shouted loudly: "Do you think the battlefield is your home? This is not a training ground, this is the battlefield! Which battlefield have you seen where there are no dead people? When you get to the real battlefield, you will find that on the battlefield, Corpses are everywhere! The tragic conditions of the war are N times worse than what you are experiencing now. It’s a shame that you still say that you are special forces. In my eyes, you are not even a puppy!"
"You are not even as courageous as those boy scouts in South Africa! You still want to enter a hunter school? With your strength?!"
Hearing this, the special forces present became angry, but... Instructor Sean was indeed right, the real battlefield was much more difficult than this.
They wanted to give up, but Sean had just given them the chance to give up.
If they want to give up now, they have no choice at all.
I can only bite the bullet and go for it!
Soon, the special forces were divided into groups by the instructors. Tang Ming, Zhao Chong, Yang Rui, and the three from the Pakistan Alliance, the six of them happened to be assigned to the same group.
After being divided into groups, the cross-fire training officially began.
The interval between each group's departure was half a minute. Tang Ming and the others lined up in the middle. Looking at the special forces rushing into the sea of fire one by one, Zhao Chong couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
Because... they all heard the screams coming from the venue. The entire 800-meter track seemed to have turned into a road to hell.
Groups of special forces rushed into the sea of fire, and the screams on the field became more and more numerous.
Some people fell from the single-plank bridge, some were hit by machine guns, and some were killed or injured by landmines.
But among the instructors who were watching from the outside, none of them had a trace of sympathy on their faces. They looked at it all expressionlessly.
Because they all know that no matter what year, this training subject has the highest casualty rate.
If you want to pass CrossFire, what you need is not strength, but courage and luck!
"Group 30, it's your turn! Come on!" Sean pointed at the entrance and shouted to Tang Ming and the others.
"Yes!" Tang Ming roared and led them in.
"Next, all of you must follow my pace, and I will lead you to avoid all landmines! Fight for this training subject, and none of us will get hurt!"
"Understood!" Yang Rui and the others responded loudly, and followed Tang Ming one after another.
Eight hundred meters and three minutes are nothing to them.
But if we add some obstacles on the way, add some landmines, add some bullets fired randomly, add the surrounding wall of fire, and add the crocodile under the single-plank bridge...
Tang Ming was very energetic. He didn't dare to slack off at all now. He wanted to lead Zhao Chong and the others to avoid all the landmines. At the same time, they also had to avoid the flying bullets.
Tang Ming ran very fast, and Zhao Chong and the others also had great trust in Tang Ming! Wherever Tang Ming passed, they boldly stepped on them and continued to sprint.
Along the way, they naturally saw a lot of special forces.
and……
"Fuck, these people are all alive! But they are not dummies!"
Tang Ming couldn't help but cursed: "You must be careful! Try to avoid casualties!"
There were bursts of screams in the venue. On the roadside, they also saw many special forces collapsed on the ground. Some were bleeding, and some had been blown up by landmines.
"Special code, these people are serious!" Zhao Chong cursed.
Within the venue, even if they wanted to run, they couldn't.
Surrounded by a wall of fire more than two meters high, there was no way for them to escape.
If they want to survive, they can only rush forward with all their strength! Even if they stay where they are, they will be roasted alive by the high temperature from the flames!
The entire training ground is 800 meters long. Now, they have arrived at the single-plank bridge section, which is also the last section of the entire Cross Fire Line.
Arriving here means that as long as they pass the single-plank bridge, they will reach the end!
But just when Tang Ming thought everything was going well and had just reached the finish line, a scream suddenly came from behind.
"ah!!!"
Plop——!
Ali, who was running at the back, lost his balance and fell into the quagmire below.
Not only Ali, but also other special forces fell into the quagmire. Two crocodiles were rounding up another special forces soldier, and the other two crocodiles were quickly approaching Ali.
Facing two such big crocodiles, even Tang Ming was a little unsure, let alone Ali?
"You're almost at the finish line! I'm going to save Ali!" Tang Ming jumped into the quagmire without any hesitation.
"Tang Ming, you..."
"Don't worry about me, it's time soon. Don't be eliminated! Rush to the finish line!" After saying that, Tang Ming jumped into the quagmire.
Zhao Chong and the others gritted their teeth, but in the end they chose to believe Tang Ming!
"Run... to the finish line! I believe that Tang Ming can bring Ali back alive!" Zhao Chong said: "After all, Tang Ming has survived the previous training. I believe that going into the quagmire to save Ali is not a good idea." What a difficult thing!"
"Yes, believe in our Chinese brothers!" the Pakistani special forces also shouted, and then the four of them rushed towards the finish line.
After passing the single-plank bridge and walking another twenty meters, you will reach the end.
But for just twenty meters, they were running extremely heavy!
Under the leadership of Tang Ming, they completed this subject half a minute ahead of schedule! They were finished...but Tang Ming went to save Ali...
Each of them clenched their fists tightly and looked at the countdown with nervous expressions.
Time has come to the last five seconds, just when they thought there was no hope...
That familiar figure rushed out again!
"Tang Ming! You are still alive!"