Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Chapter 11: The prelude to the week of death

The end of each week is an extremely rare leisure time for the rookie. Whether it is the week of despair or the week of fear, after the training at 5 pm, except for not being able to lie in the tent to make up for sleep, you can do whatever you want - of course you can't leave the camp where the tent is set up.

Leisure time always passes quickly. Before I could relax the pressure under high-intensity training, the lights rang out annoyingly. After getting into the tent and getting on the pillow, sleepiness immediately surged. The strong sleepiness quickly overwhelmed the novices' worries about tomorrow, and brought the novices into a sweet dream...

In Ye Xiao's opinion, the Death Week has no at all attraction. It is just high-intensity training and hatred collection. After silently mocking the old birds who plot against the rookies, Ye Xiao fell asleep very easily.

The next day's wake-up call finally rang again. The melodious sound of horns was dozens of times better than the thrilling gunshots the previous week. After the rookies quickly packed up themselves, they quickly formed a queue with light steps...

The wake-up call that sounded today made the rookies subconsciously feel good about this week's training - compared to the cruelty of Despair Week and the Fear Week, they didn't believe there was anything else that could make them surrender!

Seeing the rookie companions all have high morale, Ye Xiao was full of sympathy - children, look at the jokes hidden behind the old bird's stern face, how dare you be full of morale?

"I forgot to say yesterday, the theme of the new week is death!"

No wonder Xiao Lang always swears to shut up the ghost wolf - the ability to make the rookies change their moods when they open their mouths, probably only the ghost wolf has it.

"Welcome to the Week of Death. If you haven't forgotten it, you should remember that I said not long ago that there is a mortality rate here. No matter how many people die, as long as it does not exceed this mortality rate, we are not responsible!"

"Given your excellent performance in the first two weeks, we think you still have potential to tap, but the only regret is that the means may be more cruel. I hope you can persevere!"

"I'm looking forward to your performance!"

After the weird wolf finished speaking, the whole audience was quiet!

During the recruit training camp, the bastard from Dragon Blade kept proclaiming: The training you received is the most basic and safest in the special forces! There is no mortality rate! If you are lucky enough to participate in the Dragon Blade selection, you will truly see what mortality rate is!

It is precisely because the old birds are unremittingly promoting this statement that the rookies firmly believe that there may be a mortality rate during the Dragon Blade selection training due to intensity issues, but these elites selected from tens of thousands of new recruits confidently believe that they cannot occupy a mortality rate...

The two consecutive weeks of training made the rookies forget the high mortality rate on their heads, so when the weird wolf said this, the rookies recalled the mortality rate that the instructor seriously mentioned in the recruit camp...

"Four percent, five and a half..." Xiao Lang muttered the numbers reported by the Weilang at the beginning, but made Ye Xiao next to him suspicious:

"Is this kid the one who died?"

When the others were chanting this data in fear, Ye Xiao was in a bad mood. When he looked at any of them, he felt that which one was the "traitor" who was about to die. In the end, Ye Xiao simply refused to lament the rookies, and could only yell helplessly: sometimes it is really not a good thing to understand the plot...

"From today, everyone will carry 50 kilograms of weight during training! This is the minimum requirement for Dragon Blade! No matter how you match it, the load must reach 50 kilograms!" The strange wolf opened a thirteen-meter fully enclosed supply transport vehicle and presented a whole vehicle of arms to the rookies, instantly making the rookies forget the mortality rate that they were still terrified just now...

The rookies have never touched guns or weapons, but they are just ordinary standard weapons. The ghost fire series that has been popularized in the Imperial Special Forces can't be seen in the new recruit camp. You can imagine how the weapons in the new recruit camp should be old.

Now what is shown in front of them is the most advanced individual weapons collection of the Empire. Even the Xiaolong series of weapons that have just been in service have appeared in their alternative...

After receiving the order that the old bird allowed the counterweight, the novices excitedly took turns to get into the supply truck, selecting their favorite weapons one by one.

Although Ye Xiao wanted to remind him, considering that the other purpose of the counterweight this time was to make the rookies subconsciously choose weapons, Ye Xiao could only swallow the words.

One of the guarantees for a warrior's life is weapons, and choosing weapons is related to future combat professions. Usually, the weapons you subconsciously choose will be closely related to their future combat professions. Some people choose sniper rifles at first sight, and their chances of becoming a sniper in the future are naturally much higher than others.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Xiao could only shut up and watch his teammates choose weapons and carry weights.

Then, it was the old birds' turn to make a shocking appearance...

"Yes, the 4-type machine gun of the Xiaolong Wolf, nicknamed the Tearer, is a perfect killing weapon!" The Wolf Warrior stood in front of Wu Si with a warm smile and looked at the stall of equipment on the ground and praised him. Wu Si's face turned red and looked very embarrassed.

Ye Xiao closed his eyes unbearable - Lao Wu, it's okay to choose Xiaolong Wolf 4, but Nima, you took a machine gun, why did you only bring two boxes of bullets - the metal storm shot by the tornist, how many minutes can the two boxes of bullets be used?

"It's a pity that Wolf 4 is in your hand, it's just a fire-burning stick!!" The Wolf suddenly changed his face and kicked Wu Si away with a fierce kick, cursing at the head: "The rippinger can spray 30 bullets in one second. How many seconds can you fuck with two boxes of bullets? The machine gunner is the most important fire support unit. If you don't bring enough bullets, what kind of machine gun will you play with?"

So, without losing the load, Wu Si added three more boxes of bullets, and added more than 30 kilograms of load for no reason. Wu Si's little face turned green...

Xiao Lang was also not having a good time. When he was hitting the recruits, he shouted that he wanted to be a sniper in the special forces. When choosing a weapon, he naturally chose the heavy punishment sniper rifle, the JF-Royal Eagle Falcon, and this anti-equipment sniper rifle.

The most exaggerated thing about this guy is that except for a gun, the other counterweights are all bullets, and the thief spirit has just weighed 50 kilograms. Especially after seeing Wu Si being unlucky because the bullets were not bad enough, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he could not be punished...

Then, he was kicked away by the hunting dog without saying a word.

Seeing that Ye Xiao’s counterweight was extremely reasonable and he didn’t even have any problems to pick, the hunting dog pointed at Xiao Lang who was stunned and said to Ye Xiao: “Tell him the reason for kicking him!”

Ye Xiao pulled Xiao Lang up with a sympathy, "Do you think you can use all of so many bullets on the battlefield? More than 400 bullets are enough for ten snipers to support a small-scale battle. What about your supplies? What about your medical configuration? Since you want to be a sniper, you should always know the most basic needs of snipers, right?"

It's a terrible sight!

Except for Ye Xiao, a thief, who was not kicked, the rest of the people did not avoid the old bird's vicious kick - the weight-bearing configuration was basically unreasonable.

Guilang stepped forward to make up for Ye Xiao. Although he was prepared, Ye Xiao still fell a dog to eat shit. Then he heard Guilang say righteously: "Since you know how to load loading, why don't you remind your comrades? You are deliberately trying to see your comrades-in-arms jokes, right?"

"Damn it, fuck..." There is no reason to be accused of being punished. Ye Xiao naturally could not argue with the instructor in a stupid way. Anyway, winning or losing won or losing would not end well. But he silently picked up the small notebook in his heart and wrote a note to Guilang, "The future is long!"

Under the guidance of the old birds, the rookies added the lack of weight-bearing. The reason for this was that the poor rookies could only increase the weight-bearing and could not give up the things they had chosen before.

"Does the feeling of real guns and real ammunition feel very good? Depending on your confidence, do you think that even if there is a chariot cluster in front of you, you can wipe it out? Have ambition! I'm optimistic about you!"

The strange wolf loudly encouraged the rookies' ambitions that did not exist, and in the rookies' increasingly severe expressions, he told them what the rookies were going to face:

"Did you see that there?" Weilang pointed to the north of the base, which was an endless jungle. Over the past period of time, you can often hear the roars of various monsters, which are intimidating.

"That is the training ground specially left by the seniors of Dragon Blade for the younger generations! In the natural training ground, only those who have passed through that training ground are qualified to say that they are a reserve special forces soldier!"

"You have forty-three people, nine people in a team, and the remaining 7 people are in a team. Ye Xiao, you consciously go to the 7-person team!"

When he heard the strange wolf asking Ye Xiao to go to the 7-man team, the rookies rushed to Ye Xiao, and his agility and persistence were beyond imagination. Xiao Lang was slowing down and was squeezed aside. He was so angry that he jumped aside. Zheng Zhichun was a little arrogant and even squeezed over.

The old birds could only assign the six people closest to Ye Xiao to Ye Xiao. There was no doubt that Ye Xiao was recommended to be the team leader.

After the five teams were established, they each selected temporary team leaders, Guilang continued:

"Each team has two instructors responsible for safety. Well, Ye Xiao's team is raised by his stepmother. Just be responsible for the Wolf Warrior alone." (Ye Xiao said that he was discriminated against and was unanimously despised by everyone!)

"Your mission this week is to enter that jungle, operate in teams during the day and gather at night. You will never have any chance to replenish supplies during this week. All the supplies will be solved by yourself! At 5 pm on the seventh day, just return here, get the signal stick, and just pull it away when you exit!"

"Warning you, the enemies you are facing this week are monsters that are desperate for food. Surviving is your most important task!"

"I hope you will bring death to the Warcraft this week, rather than really becoming one of the mortality numbers in this training camp!"

After the strange wolf finished speaking, he announced that the week of death began.

Ye Xiao laughed in his heart. He had already understood the plan of the strange wolf. Thinking of the black wolf who was called the king's ancestor in the jungle, Ye Xiao suddenly became overjoyed...

"Why do I feel that boy is weird?" Zhao You looked at the Weilang's prelude to the week of death throughout the whole process, paying special attention to Ye Xiao's actions. After seeing Ye Xiao's smile at the end, he couldn't help but ask Major Qiuyun on the side.

"You feel weird too?" Qiu Yun frowned. He felt that the carefully prepared Death Week might be messed up because of this kid, but when he thought of the most core move in the entire training, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Zhao You looked at Ye Xiao's gradually disappearing back and suddenly understood the difficulties that Guilang made and the training log were seriously inconsistent. "With this kid, the potential for rookies to explode is indeed beyond imagination. I really hope to see this kid fall down in dust."

"So too." Qiu Yun said that he was like this.
Chapter completed!