At night, a more fierce training opponent appeared.
The gate of the stadium was open, and the vast football field was filled with corpses of nuclear corpses.
The screams of "squeaking" are like raindrops, extending from sparse to dense, from far to near.
Four groups of death squads sat on concrete stands on all sides, like spectators at the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
Wearing thermal infrared night vision goggles, they watched countless red dots running down below, and listened to the sound of chewing bones and flesh.
Everyone's scalp was numb.
The entire ground was almost covered by densely packed giant rats.
At this time, Xiao Ming's voice reached the ears of every team member: "Brothers, there is an old saying that devils exist and angels also exist.
Our destiny depends on our choices.
I think this sentence It's wrong because we don't have a choice.
When we feel fear, when we feel death, there is only one way to defeat it, and that is to release the devil within because angels will never come to save us."
Everyone in the Suicide Squad was once again inspired by Xiao Ming.
This commander, who had only attended the first grade of elementary school, could always speak out some insights that directly touched people's hearts at a certain moment to inspire everyone.
"Brothers, come on."
Following Xiao Ming's order, the four brothers took off their night vision goggles, demonstrated by themselves, and jumped from their respective stands to the pitch-black ground.
A fishy smell hits their faces, and the four brothers must rely on their senses other than vision to face enemies that are completely different from the nuclear zombies, so as to increase their potential to the next level.
Xiao Ming, Wang Kun and Fatty all had experience fighting giant rats, but Lin Juxin had no experience.
However, since Xiao Ming has defeated completely unfamiliar enemies along the way, a group of Xiao Ming must be trained, and these people must be brave enough to challenge unknown dangers.
The rats immediately became commotion and discovered four fresh prey.
Xiao Ming heard the screams around him getting louder and louder, and he didn't know how many giant rats were surrounding him.
In his heart, there was clearly a demon struggling and roaring, trying to break out of his body.
The four brothers suddenly started to attack from four directions towards the center of the football field.
Xiao Ming only felt that his feet were soft, as if he had stepped on cotton.
The wind suddenly rose around him, and dozens of giant rats rushed towards him.
As soon as he closed his eyes, his heart was beating wildly, and the devil jumped out.
The world in front of him suddenly slowed down.
Yes, although Xiao Ming couldn't see it, he did feel that the world was slowing down: the loud hissing of the giant rat being stepped on by him, the sound of wind caused by the giant rat flying in the air, the turbulent airflow, and the unpleasant smell were synchronized and clear The ground is transmitted to his face, ears and nasal cavity.
Xiao Ming's brain immediately identified their locations one by one, and he ran forward without touching the ground.
Every time he steps down, a giant rat will pierce his intestines and tear open.
The field knife in his hand dances like a windmill.
As soon as the giant rat from the air attack gets close, it turns into pieces of flying meat.
The team members in the surrounding stands watched the four red figures moving forward.
When the blade struck, it brought up a splash of red raindrops.
It was so spectacular that they all became energetic and let out cheers.
The four brothers crossed paths in the center of the field and rushed to the opposite stands, completing a bloody 100-meter sprint.
The rats that ruled the night encountered four devils, and they could only fight for the broken corpses of their companions left behind, hissing in annoyance.
However, more devils came.
One player from each of the four groups jumped off the stands and rushed towards the opposite side, setting off another wave of bloodshed.
If the field is viewed as a rectangle, the four brothers just ran a diagonal straight line of more than 100 meters, but the requirements for the players are not so high.
They ran the shortest lateral distance, only a few dozen meters.
But during the rush of dozens of meters, they must enter the potential state throughout the entire process in order to pass safely.
To prepare for the unexpected, those team members who failed to pass the level all carried out guns to sweep the formation.
If they found that their companions below were in danger, they fired flares and fired to disperse the rats.
That night, survivors scattered throughout the county saw huge white fireworks rising in the night sky in the center of the city several times, illuminating a radius of thousands of meters, accompanied by a series of firecrackers, just like a festival.
At dawn, the rats that had been struggling all night retreated, leaving bones all over the football field.
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The team members who had not slept all night, except for the sentry in charge, all went to rest.
After sleeping until noon, after lunch, the thirty-nine team members who failed to pass the test, under the leadership of Lin Juxin, went out with guns to catch corpses.
The rest stayed in the stadium and practiced swordsmanship with the three brothers.
They spent an entire afternoon practicing only one move: back-to-air slash.
Speaking of which, the only sword skills that the team members really mastered were the Mad Dog Style and the Back-to-Air Slash.
According to Xiao Ming's teachings, as long as these two moves are integrated and turned into an instinctive reaction, it is enough to deal with various enemies.
On the battlefield, the more moves you learn, the worse it will be.
Take the giant rat last night for example.
To deal with this kind of enemy, no matter what moves you think of, you just need to use your sword quickly and accurately.
In the evening, the team members who went out came back and brought back more than a dozen corpses, but they were not nuclear corpses, but hunters.
According to Xiao Ming, those who eat people will be eaten by others.
This is retribution from heaven and they deserve it.
With these corpses, the rats that had suffered a big loss last night must not be able to resist the temptation.
As night falls, the rat swarm arrives as expected, and the death squads' blind-sight night combat training begins again.
The killing distance is also lengthened, from horizontal to vertical, and then to round-trip.
That night, not a single flare was launched into the sky, and every death squad member achieved a breakthrough in potential time.
At the darkest hour before dawn, it was the craziest moment for the giant rats.
Xiao Ming ordered the stadium door to be closed, and all the team members who passed the test jumped off the stands to start the ultimate showdown with the thousands of giant rats still in the venue.
The players watching the battle are not allowed to shoot, let alone launch flares.
The players in the field can only rely on themselves to fight their way to dawn.
This is no longer training, but a cruel fight with death.
Only in this way can the most iron-blooded warrior be trained.
Can people defeat death?
Maybe people can't, but the devil can The ninety-five team members in the field, including four brothers, faced the overwhelming screams and howled like wolves, turning into ninety-five devils to meet the challenge of death.
When the first ray of dawn appeared in the sky, there was no longer the roar of giant rats in the field.
Ninety-five tall figures stood in the dim light of dawn.
The people were bloody men, the knives were bloody knives, and the ground was bloody ground.
The person still had half a rat head bitten on his body.
"Victory" "Victory" "Victory" Neighboring comrades hugged each other with tears in their eyes, happier than having won a real victory.
Xiao Ming looked up at the morning sky, the bloody blade in his hand pointed directly at the sky, like a god of war.
He did it, and he created another miracle.
In just five days, he trained a group of Xiao Ming This miracle was not created by him alone, but by ninety-five brothers.
That night, the death squads returned to their base, each one covered in blood, which shocked the soldiers and civilians left behind.
However, seeing that the morale of the team members was high, it seemed that this training trip was effective.
Xiao Ming was busy with work and without rest, he and Lin Juxin held a meeting with the senior management who stayed behind.
He first reported the results of this field practice, and Rose, Jing Chun and Jenny were inspired.
These nearly a hundred suicide squad members will become a rare force against the nuclear corpse force.
Jing Chun reported to him that the reconnaissance platoon's hidden stakes had been monitoring the situation in the black market and had not found anything unusual for the time being.
However, the Fat Controller's communication channel in the black market was interrupted.
It turned out that the Fat Controller's informant in the black market would regularly leave information in a secret location, and the reconnaissance platoon's hidden stakes would be picked up on time, leaving new instructions.
However, when the hidden stakes were set up two days ago, no information was obtained, and the instructions from last time were still there.
It is very likely that this informant would encounter something unexpected, which could be either fatal or dangerous.
Rose also added that since the last attack on the fortress guards was annihilated, no survivors from the black market have defected, indicating that the webmaster's control has become stricter.
Of course, other situations cannot be ruled out.
Xiao Ming thought to himself that only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
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Only relying on the peripheral observation of the hidden stakes, you can't see any clues.
It seems that you have to make another trip.
After hearing Xiao Ming's idea, Rose and Jing Chun unanimously expressed their opposition.
He, the commander, cannot do this kind of investigation work personally.
If an accident occurs, the base area and the border guards will suffer unbearable losses.
However, Xiao Ming insisted on his own opinion.
Even if the current black market is not an iron wall, it is still an iron barrel.
It is difficult for ordinary people to penetrate.
He has the most experience in infiltrating and is the most suitable person to perform this task.
Seeing Xiao Ming's persistence, Jenny expressed her position and said that he could go, but he must bring a helper.
In short, he could not take risks alone.
Lin Juxin immediately asked for help.
He was not brought along when Jenny was rescued last time, so it was his turn this time.
Xiao Ming has long been accustomed to acting alone, but looking at the situation, it will be difficult for him to do it if he doesn't agree.
If we want to talk about democracy, he can't imitate the webmaster and become a dictator.
Compromising at the moment, Xiao Ming will act with Lin Juxin to go deep into the enemy camp to spy on the military situation.
After the meeting, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Xiao Ming took a bath and came out of the bathroom.
He saw Rose, who was supposed to be a little better than a newlywed, lying on the bed with her back facing him, as if she was asleep.
He knew she wasn't asleep, just angry at him.
But there is no way, the hand of fate has pushed him to this position, and he has to shoulder the corresponding responsibilities, and it is unshirkable.
He got into bed naked, put his arms around her slender waist, and said flatteringly: "Wife, wife" She ignored him, indifferent.
He had an idea, stuck to her, pressed against her buttocks, breathed hot air into her ear, and said teasingly: "My little husband asked, has my aunt gone?"
Rose suddenly turned around and bit him on the right chest, causing blood to drip from her mouth: