Chapter 62: Warfare is a deceitful art!

  After a brief rest, the world's elite regained some physical strength. They didn't know what subject was next, but not one of them was afraid, not one of them retreated, and not one of them gave up.

  When the sentence "I'd like to see if you're a group of real heroes or a group of dog bears wearing human skin!" came out of the crocodile's mouth, it was destined to be a brutal special training!

  Soldiers, only advance and attack! In their dictionary, there are no words like "give up" and "withdrawal", which can only be found on cowards.

  "This afternoon's training session will be climbing and obstacle crossing, each of you will repeat it twenty times. I need to remind you that during this period, there will be bombs constantly exploding around you. My goal is to kick out the remaining trash from Hunter School one by one. Anyone who can't hold on can choose to give up. If you want to quit this special training, just go and ring the fog bell next to the flagpole!" The instructor shouted loudly.

  "There is only one exception: that is, if the wounded personnel cannot return to their unit within the prescribed time, they will be considered as having automatically abandoned their post and will not be counted as having abandoned.

  The instructor added, "In the previous special training sessions, some people, for the sake of superficial dignity, actually self-mutilated and then hid in the hospital, refusing to come out, deliberately missing the return time, and thus making a dignified exit from the special training. I do not want to see this situation happen again in this special training session. As soldiers, escaping is more shameful than abandoning!"

  As soon as the words fell, special forces from all over the world were not to be outdone, rushing to the training ground in a hurry, smoothly crossing obstacles and climbing bare-handed. The bombs that occasionally appeared beside them were simply ignored and did not affect their speed at all.

  Gradually, the quality of special forces from various countries around the world has slowly emerged. The special forces of developed European and American countries such as the United States and the United Kingdom are at the forefront, Zhang Hang and his team are following in the middle at a steady pace, with a large group of people behind them.

  The special training has just begun, and Zhang Hang thinks it's unnecessary to go all out, as long as he completes the training course smoothly.

  "Boss, won't we lose face like this?" Chu Tu suddenly asked during the climb: "Look at No. 1, how majestic!"

  "Calm down, there's no distinction between good and bad training, only pass or fail. Only when you win the championship will you be impressive! Just keep your own life safe and follow up, it's a good thing for them to relax their vigilance!" Zhang Hang said succinctly.

  Others also nodded in agreement with Zhang Hang's point of view.

  War is a deceitful affair!

  Underestimating the enemy will cost you dearly!

  The alligator first discovered that something was amiss. So many special forces, and now only China's special forces still maintain their original formation. He is an expert and naturally knows the meaning behind it. Details reflect strength and determine victory or defeat. It's just that he can't quite believe that the combat effectiveness demonstrated by this Chinese special forces team could be stronger than that of the US Navy SEALs!

  Although it has not been tested in actual combat, the alligator absolutely believes its own judgment.

  It seems that the good show is yet to come, and a smile appeared on the alligator's face: "Hurry up, hurry up! Don't dawdle like an old lady!"

  Although some people have already started to feel tired, so far the alligator has not "taken down" a special forces soldier. He couldn't help but feel somewhat dissatisfied with his own performance, suddenly the alligator's eyes lit up, he thought of an even more exciting way to play.

  "Raise the density of the bomb by another twenty percent, we've wasted so many bombs already, I don't want to have nothing to show for it!" Crocodile yelled into the microphone.

  "Yes, instructor!"

  "Boom! Boom!"

  A massive explosion sound fiercely poured into the eardrums of the special forces, impacting their brains. The shockwave generated by the explosion attacked the special forces whose physical strength had already begun to decline layer by layer.

  In front, No. 140's movements became noticeably slower, his body swaying, and he gradually fell behind the main group. The alligator, excited as if discovering a new continent, ran to his side and roared into his ear: "No. 140, hurry up! Are you or are you not a man? You're scared out of your wits by just a few bombs? If you're a man, prove it to me! Run faster!"

  When he heard this, the face of No. 140 instantly turned into a liver color, and he saw him taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth, and indeed speeding up to prove that he was not a woman! Unfortunately, before he could run out a few steps with his head heavy and feet light, a loud "boom" shook him unconscious.

  At this time, the crocodile actually opened its mouth and smiled: "Finally achieved something! Come on, take this trash away!"

  "Alright, brothers let's do it this way, add more strength and expand our gains."

  "Brothers did a great job! Got another one down!"

  The crocodile's eyes scanned the entire scene, and Zhang Hang and his team were already showing a difficult expression, their physical strength had also significantly decreased. However, compared to other special forces who gritted their teeth and tensed up their faces in that desperate expression, Zhang Hang and his team looked much more relaxed.

  It can be seen that among them, Zhang Hang of No. 111 and Xi Men Ding of No. 115 have the best physical strength, and they seem to slow down intentionally in order to maintain the integrity of the entire formation.

  The alligator looked up at No. 1 again, and the commander of this elite special forces unit, known as the world's most elite, was also leading his team with a pale face, gritting his teeth and persevering.

  It seems that this time America has an opponent at last!

  "Look at that little devil No. 104, his face is as pale as iron and his legs are starting to wobble, he's almost like a soft-shelled crab, he could fall over at any moment, serves him right! With Chu Lin around, the atmosphere will never be dull."

  Zhang Hang turned his head and smiled: "With this level of skill, you still dare to be so arrogant!"

  No. 104 must have heard their conversation, opened his mouth to retort, but not a sound could be uttered from his throat. What they said was right, he was now a soft-shelled crab, and there was always the possibility of falling down at any time, so he didn't dare waste his breath to conserve energy, and wait until after finishing this training session.

  Hunter School's favorite subject is playing extreme challenges, this is one of the tenets of Hunter School. Everyone on Earth knows!

  Fifteen rounds and back, almost the limit of ordinary soldiers; eighteen rounds and back, almost the limit of special forces; and now twenty rounds and back, whose limit will it be?

  The crocodile smiled slyly, my record is nineteen rounds, let's see if they can break it.

  After all, someone who can become the head instructor here is definitely not an ordinary person!

  After eighteen rounds and returns, most of the horses were no longer able to run, only three special troops were still holding on.

  "How's it going? How much longer can you hold on?" Zhang Hang asked in a low voice.

  "It can probably hold on for another one and a half rounds, if I let go and fight with all my might, maybe I can finish the run!"

  "Alright, let's stop here and watch the performances of the other two teams." Just after the 18th lap, Zhang Hang had his team members stop to appreciate the performance. In front of them, numbers 1 to 21 were still persisting.

  "Boss, you can't be serious! Are you asking us to tuck our tails between our legs?" Chu Lei, a burly man with a thick head of hair, asked with wide eyes.

  "In this place full of danger and killing intent, I only ask you to learn how to effectively protect yourself, how to effectively allocate your physical energy, and how to persist until the end. You should know that sometimes, brute force can't solve problems. Using your brain often yields twice the result with half the effort!"

  "Physical strength, physical strength is our biggest enemy now! Not them! Fifteen days, such high-intensity training to maintain for fifteen days, and still in a state of hunger, if you don't want to be carried out ahead of time, then let loose and do it!"

  Zhang Hang's words were convincing. Indeed, the intensity of Hunter School's special training was something that even their mobile troops couldn't match!

  In front of them, the nineteenth round trip was not yet complete, and the last two troops finally also tacitly stopped.

  "This round is a draw!" Number 1 panted heavily and said with a smile.

  "Not bad, let's see the next round!"

  No. 21 responds with the same expression.

  Now, people with discerning eyes can see that an open and secret struggle has begun between No. 1 and No. 21.

  "Mantis catches cicada, oriole is behind!"; For some reason, seeing the Chinese team stop voluntarily, the alligator thought of this ancient Chinese saying.

  "Trash, what a bunch of trash! Twenty laps and not one team could finish! This is what your country calls elite? What kind of elite is this? I think even flies with nerve damage can do better, a normal fly can fly tens of thousands of laps. Looks like I overestimated you all!

  The instructor's eyes had a hint of cunning and mockery: "Looks like from now on, two cornbread and a bowl of soup each time seems a bit wasteful, I need to reconsider the meals for all you flies! Today we'll stop here, I hope next time everyone can finish these twenty laps."

  "And if I find out that someone is not giving their all during training, I will make them die a miserable death!" The crocodile's eyes swept over Zhang Hang's body, and he also gave Zhang Hang a fierce glare.

  Originally, I wanted to see a fierce battle, but unexpectedly, the two strongest teams stopped in tacit agreement. What's even more despicable is that some teams are still holding back their strength. Thinking of this, the crocodile glanced at the US Jaguar special forces and the Chinese team again. The US Jaguar seemed to have given it their all, while the Chinese team was clearly a fake mastermind. Although it was my first time witnessing it, I had to admit that they indeed had a talent for performance. Playing dumb to catch the tiger off guard - it's still the Chinese who are the most skilled at this!

  Although the Chinese team stood there, looking disheveled and exhausted, they were no worse than other troops. However, their focused eyes and faint smiles on their faces gave them away. If you can't even see that, then crocodiles are mixed with crap.

  Zhang Hang was made very uncomfortable by his almost cannibalistic gaze, that feeling was as if he had been stared at by a snake with eyes, and he couldn't shake it off or run away, and there would be danger to his life at any time.

  "Abnormal, in the afternoon you knocked down 4 more, with your kind of torture method, who can still maintain their strength?" Most people have this idea.

  In the cafeteria, people's eating habits are diverse and peculiar. Most people choose to gobble down their food hastily, hoping to fill their stomachs quickly; a few people eat slowly and leisurely, as if savoring the most delicious flavors in the world; there are also a small number of people who hold cornbread in their hands, scanning it back and forth with painful eyes, as if trying to replicate the cornbread with their own eyes, but ultimately succumbing to hunger and stuffing it into their mouths. The strangest thing is that one group of people puts the cornbread on the table, says a prayer, and then hastily stuffs the whole thing into their mouths, chewing vigorously.

  It's really a big forest, with all kinds of birds!

  But no matter what you eat, it can only fill a corner of your stomach. The rest can only be filled with water!

  Now they really miss their first dinner together!

  It is said that such a hunger training will last for one month, until the second month when the five individual events begin and normal food supplies are restored.

  Today is the first day, so make an exception and give them another meal tonight. From tomorrow on, there will only be one meal.

  For special forces from around the world, such hunger training is not a new thing, it's like home cooking, but if you add this kind of extreme training course, it's a bit hard to swallow.

  The diploma of Hunter School is indeed not easy to get!

  The first day of training gave them a taste of the harshness and rigor of Hunter School! The crocodile instructor, who looked like a fierce demon, seemed to be always full of energy, trying every means to increase their workload, and took great pleasure in doing so!

  Heaven knows what other projects await them!