"A bunch of unknown garbage goods, seniors are still here. What qualifications do they have to be the king?" The man with a smirk fiercely threw the chopsticks onto the iron table of the remaining soup. "I have dared to call myself a king for only three weeks after joining the army? I have never seen a ghost and I naively thought there was no King of Yama in the world?"

The few people behind the man were also wearing camouflage uniforms and agreed contemptuously, "Captain, he is too arrogant! He doesn't take us seriously at all. Do we need to ask this kid to teach you a good lesson?"

"Yes, find an opportunity to catch him! I heard that this kid is pretty and a rare piece of fresh meat. It is the most suitable for you, the captain..."

After saying that, the few people looked at each other and smiled, all with some despicable smiles.

The man rudely pulled one of the people's hair and slammed violently on the iron table of sorrow. "If you want to come, come openly. Only cowards dare to fight secretly!"

"It's... captain... I was wrong..."

The little soldier had leftovers on his face, which was so embarrassed.

...

However, at this moment, Huo Xue, a central figure in public opinion, took advantage of the 30-kilometer cross-country and had not reached the finish line, and was waiting to lie on the beach while doing push-ups and practicing breathing.

Fist push-ups, twelve in a group.

After twenty sets, straighten your arms and hold your head in place and bury your head in the water, and experience the sense of closure that is flooded by water. Suffocation and reason are fighting, struggling to overcome your fear of the deep sea.

Then do it again.

As time passed, until she saw the large army carrying a one-meter-high bag of earthy yellow figures running back to the shore, she slowly dragged her wet camouflage uniform to the meeting point.

During today's training, Graves always stared at Huo Xue intentionally or unintentionally, with a sense of exploration. He held a strange smile on his lips, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Huo Xue seemed to accidentally move the five hundred kilogram log placed on her navel, glanced at Graves, and found that he was still looking at him, with a strange smile. So she pulled the log up from her lower abdomen without any trace and continued to do log sit-ups with the team members.

Log sit-ups are most important for consistent speed. If they are slow, they will cause pain to other team members, and if they are fast, they will affect the effectiveness of being trained. It is a good project to exercise a sense of unity.

After only three weeks of log training, Huo Xue's vest line on her abdomen was already full of gullies, and her sexy curves were beautiful.

Graves was surprisingly not starting the next training directly as usual, and he stood in front of everyone and announced something.

"Today is the 21st day for you to receive hunter training. I originally planned to arrange a graduation assessment next week, but I received a temporary notice that the enthusiastic Chinese mercenary soldiers spontaneously formed a temporary corps to help everyone's training results."

Many people are the first time to face such challenges. The surprise of not having to train obviously exceeds the fear of unknown assessments.

“Do you have confidence?”

"Yes!" The recruits were not weak at all, and the blood that wanted to make a name for everyone was burning.

"Okay, from now on, the Hunter Training Camp will be officially renamed the Hunter Mercenary Squadron, and the captain will be No. 13. Are there any other questions?" Graves announced his decision, as if he had already thought about it.

Huo Xue had an ominous premonition of being cheated, and she hurriedly said, "Report!"

"Say." Graves seemed sure what she would ask next, and the corners of her lips raised.

In a very good mood, this is Graves' standard prank smile.

When he smiled, someone would suffer.

Huo Xue asked, "How many people are there in the other party?"

"Not many..." Graves' mouth grinned to the root of his teeth, paused, revealing his white teeth, "It's just four thousand people."

Everyone was in an uproar.

“What…what?!”

"Four thousand people? But we only have forty-two people!"

Graves's face suddenly sank, as if it was covered by a dark cloud. "What do you think is there any problem?"

"No, sir...but..."

Where is the problem?

Can't anyone with discerning eyes see it?

How do forty people compete with four thousand people? Are you crazy?

Graves smiled and finally made a vicious statement, "If you dare to lose my face, I will give you some extra meals when I come back!"

swill……

When I imagine that I would eat other people’s vomit, residue, and food from the cleaned bucket after a few days, some people started to feel nauseous.

"vomit……"

Three days later, each of the Hunter Mercenary Team got a Chinese-made 54 pistol and three round magazine.

The May Fourth Pistol, also known as the Black Star Pistol, can accommodate 7x7.62mm bullets. It is currently the only high-quality pistol that can compete with the Desert Eagle, with infinite power!

Graves issued seven rifle magazines to each of them, each with thirty bullets, which means that each of them received 210 bullets. In addition, there were two grenades and a tear gas bullet that were fired before they first joined the army.

Huo Xue stuffed the six-round magazine into the triple bag on his chest and fastened it to prevent it from slipping. He also stuffed the last magazine into m4a1.

There is one person in each combat team responsible for supplying ammunition. As for who this person is, it is up to the captain, and the team members can only obey.

In addition, the amount of ammunition carried by each soldier must meet sufficient standards, regardless of whether it can be finished or not. Once you fall down, the magazine you carry will be taken away by your comrades as a supplement. The worst plan for all this is to ensure the effectiveness of the battle.

Because of the training exercises of hunters, no matter which side is red and blue, the empty bullets equipped with a small amount of gunpowder are uniformly configured just to avoid injuring the original manpower of the Chinese Zheng.

It was precisely because the empty bullet in his hand that Huo Xue dared to shoot directly at the 400-meter obstacle in the Chinese sniper.

Otherwise, no matter how hard the steel helmet is, it will not be able to withstand the threat of the rifle. If it is hit on the front, even if the helmet is not penetrated, the cervical vertebrae will be broken.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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