Chapter 608 Are You Kidding Us?
Play them to death?
The corner of Fu Siling's mouth curled slightly, and he said lazily, "They are not qualified yet."
...
It's what they Lingshen would say.
Qiao Jiquan touched his nose, "How many tricks do you have in the future?"
Tsk, the number one hundred ordinary fighters are also unlucky, and they are sent to Lingshen, looking for abuse every minute and every second.
I don't know how long they can carry it.
Those who couldn't bear it left earlier.
Those who can survive will eventually pass the assessment and become a reserve special soldier, and after undergoing brutal training, they will become a junior special soldier.
They still have a long way to go, and they don't know if they can persist.
Fu Siling stretched his long legs, stretched his waist, yawned, and answered listlessly, "I don't know. There are too many assessment items, and they can change at any time. It's normal."
He will only tell the fighters the general direction of the assessment, and he has nothing to say about other details.
It's boring to talk too much.
Have you ever been on the battlefield, the enemy told you before the battle, what will our side do next, and what will our side do next?
Assessment is like combat, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and similarly, assessment will also change at any time.
How boring to reveal all the assessments!
Seeing that all the vehicles were speeding up, An Xia picked up his energy.
When the soldiers saw it, they all cursed.
"Is there a mistake! Speed up! Are you kidding us?"
"No matter how fast two legs are, they can't be as fast as four wheels!"
"It was agreed to gather at ten kilometers, but they suddenly increased their speed, how could we catch up!"
"Damn! How can people chase after him!"
How to chase?
Ah!
It's simply that you don't want them to catch up!
One last piece of gun parts left!
Miao Hai had already run to An Xia's side, "Is the magazine short? Is it in someone's hands?"
"No, everyone asked, and the fighters behind said they didn't have any parts." An Xia's face darkened, "There are only two possibilities, one is that some fighters didn't find it."
"One, the magazine is not in the hands of any soldier."
Miao Hai said: "You run first, I'll ask the soldiers behind."
"I confirmed everything just now." An Xia stopped him from running back. There were still twelve fighters behind, about 100 meters behind them. If Miao Hai ran another 100 meters back, he would definitely not be able to catch up with the car.
Besides, she asked all of them just now.
"The magazine is a big thing, and it is impossible to miss it, so I prefer that the magazine is not in the hands of any soldier." After An Xia finished speaking, his eyes were hotter than the sun. It's more fun when it's complicated."
"Miao Hai, don't treat this assessment as an ordinary assessment, Fu Siling is probably arranging a tactical assessment!"
During that time, many things will happen.
"Catch up with the car first, and we'll talk about it when we get in the car." An Xia hugged the parts containing the two automatic rifles tightly, and quickened his pace.
Miao Hai said: "Give me the gun, let's run together."
An Xia didn't give the gun.
The gun is the life of a soldier. The gun is with the people, and the gun is gone, and the people are gone.
In the end, he gave the rucksack to Miao Hai.
Without the weight of the rucksack, An Xia's speed was very fast, overtaking countless fighters along the way.
Miao Hai is also fast.
Carrying a rucksack did not affect his speed, just like a desert wolf running in the Gobi Desert, with a fearless and fierce attitude, he broke through many barriers and rushed to the distance he wanted to go.
The two of them were already lagging behind, but now they rushed to the middle with a sudden sprint.