Chapter 7 Emergency Training

  "Hiss!"

  A loud whistle pierced through the night sky, emergency assembly.

  The warriors who had just stopped their intensive training poured out and quickly lined up on the training ground.

  "Hurry up with the training, quickly!" The grey wolf growled in a low voice, and dozens of soldiers who had gathered for training did not dare to speak. Under the urging of the Wolf Teeth team members, they formed a neat shape and rushed into the training ground.

  Crossing the muddy pit, drilling through holes, crossing the solitary bridge, crawling forward, climbing over mountains and ridges, armed fording... The repeated training items are constantly destroying people's physical and mental health, and the cruel training methods make many people cry out in despair.

  For several hours in a row, it was stuck until dawn, and the process can be said to be arduous. Among them, many people have found it difficult to bear, and finally had to choose to quit.

  After an intense training session, the original nearly sixty people were reduced by more than a dozen, leaving only forty.

  After dawn broke, in the assembly whistle of the wolf, the remaining forty training warriors finally dragged their tired bodies into the assembly area.

  Looking at the listless and exhausted crowd, there was no hint of mercy on Cang Lang's face. Just like Sima Lei's coldness, his gaze swept over the crowd one by one, and finally he shouted: "Who wants to quit? It's still possible now! Otherwise, if you can't take it, what's left behind will be your own responsibility!"

  "Tell me, do you have anyone who wants to quit?" The voice of the gray wolf echoed throughout the venue, and many people in the crowd began to hesitate, looking around left and right. In the end, under constant temptation, two more people could not bear the cruelty and quit the training session.

  After sending two people away, and confirming that there were no more volunteers to quit the team, Cang Lang nodded to the Wolf Teeth members, who then moved tables and chairs to the training ground, and placed a series of briefings on each table. Along with the briefings, there were also dozens of serial numbers.

  "Now, you carefully look at the briefing in front of you, read the contents clearly, and finally sign your name in the signature column." The Wolf said in a low voice.

  One by one, the soldiers picked up their briefings, studying them carefully and intently, savoring every word, not daring to be even slightly careless.

  "Report!" Wu Yaoling suddenly shouted after a long while.

  "Speak!"

  "What does this report mean?"

  "Haven't you seen the title written above? This is the relevant agreement and rules for your participation in special warfare training. By signing them, any accidents that occur during your special warfare training have nothing to do with our Special Warfare Wolf Fang Sharp Blade Strike Team Training Base, and your life safety must be taken care of by yourselves." Grey Wolf explained loudly.

  "Why?"

  "Because you all chose voluntarily, no one forced you!"

  Hearing the sound of the gray wolf, many people's hearts couldn't help but feel a chill.

  "Report!"

  "Speak!"

  "Will special forces training lead to unexpected loss of life?"

  "Special warfare training is the ultimate training for special warfare soldiers, it's a challenge to the limit time and time again, to explore potential. The danger involved I can responsibly tell you, if you participate in the training, you will be facing death at any time and anywhere."

  "Because everyone's limits are different, but the degree of training is all the same. So, some people can get through their limits, while others cannot persist. Therefore... death may come to each and every one of you at any time."

  The voice of the wolf was cold and ruthless, his face expressionless, his serious tone making the hearts of dozens of training warriors jump continuously, unable to help but rise with a thread of fear.

  That's a fear of death!

  Actually, death is not scary, what's scary is that as soldiers, they can't fulfill the highest honor of their lives, but instead die on this training ground, feeling unworthy and unresigned.

  "Now, I can still give you an opportunity, a chance to choose. If you want to quit, I can still permit it."

  The wolf's gaze swept solemnly over the crowd, and he shouted in a stern voice: "Tell me, who among you is willing to withdraw?"

  Under the constant intimidation of the gray wolf, several warriors in training finally could not bear their fear of death and quietly chose to leave the special training base.

  When it was confirmed again that no one would withdraw, Cang Lang let out a loud shout, and the others signed their names on the agreement.

  "Take off your helmets and stick the numbers on your desks to both sides of your helmets. From now on, until you qualify as a strong one, none of you have names, only numbers. Got it?"

  "I understand!"

  Everyone took off their helmets and began to take action.

  Wu Yaoling flipped over the number, but saw 22 written on it. His face suddenly looked a bit helpless.

  "Report!" Wu Yaoling shouted, raising her hand.

  "Speak!"

  "Report, can I change the number? No matter how I look at it, the digits are all 2s. Instructor, I'm not that stupid!"

  "Is this something you can decide on your own?" The gray wolf coldly swept a glance at Wu Yaoling, and ruthlessly rebuked.

  "Report, cannot!"

  "Since you know you can't, then hurry up and shut your stinky mouth!"

  "But..."

  "Nothing else but if you can't accept it, then pack up your things and get out of here immediately! A soldier who cannot accept orders does not qualify to be a special forces warrior."

  "Wo...!" Wu Yaoling's eyes widened in anger, his pent-up rage surging forth. Sun Shaofeng, standing beside him, hastily grabbed hold of him, his gaze signaling to him that a good man doesn't take advantage of the situation at hand.

  "Got it, 22 for 22, two 2s, and 2 is also a pair. Who knows if we'll be able to form pairs in the future?" Wu Yaoling gazed at the number in her hand with a hint of resentment, knowing that she couldn't outsmart fate. In the end, she could only grit her teeth and comfort herself in silence.

  Each of them stuck on their numbers, then put their helmets back on. With the loud shout of Cang Lang, the group continued to stand up and before they could even catch their breath, it was already a 10-kilometer mountain cross-country run.

  "Speed it up for me! Keep up!"

  "Come on! 10km mountain cross-country, those who can't finish it get out of here!"

  Under the urging of the Wolf Tooth team members, the machine guns kept firing, forcing dozens of soldiers to charge forward, rushing towards the cross-country track.

  "Hurry up, hurry up! The people in front of me are all hurrying!"

  "Hurry up, people in the back, they're talking about you, follow me! Catch up quickly!"

  "Anyone who can't keep up, get out of here immediately! Whoever is last will have free breakfast and half-priced lunch!"

  "Hurry up! Everyone follow me at this speed!"

  One after another, the urgent voices accompanied by bursts of machine gun fire echoed back and forth on the runway, dozens of soldiers in training dared not hesitate, each one straining with all their might, spreading their legs and sprinting forward wildly.

  At this time, they all staked their lives and didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

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