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As he thought of this, the fury in Meng Fan's heart that he had just suppressed burned involuntarily. If Old Man Lu was in front of him right now, he would have immediately made his move to teach this old man who had plotted against him a lesson.

But at this moment, no matter how furious Meng Fan was, he had no way to deal with the current situation. Not long after Meng Fan stood at the entrance of the living quarters, the sound of assembling numbers rang out, interrupting Meng Fan's train of thoughts.

Although Meng Fan wasn't familiar with this sound, he wasn't a stranger either. The moment he heard this sound, Meng Fan immediately reacted and began running in the direction of the sound.

Meng Fan wasn't a fool. After hearing the two of them's warnings, he had realized that if Meng Fan had ignored their voices, then he really would have been a fool.

As far as Meng Fan was concerned, since he couldn't change the situation, he could only accept it. Now that things had developed to this point, Meng Fan had no other choice but to accept it passively.

If Meng Fan had been planning to flee, then he would have completely given up on that idea after the conversation with Elder Lu. After all, even if Meng Fan had managed to force his way out, whether or not he had the ability to do so would be a problem.

However, when Meng Fan arrived at the place where the sound of the horn was coming from, he was shocked to discover that there were already over ten people standing in a row. Right in front of these people were four muscular men in military uniforms.

Seeing this, Meng Fan immediately walked into the crowd. His body was very straight, and he had the bearing of a soldier.

However, Meng Fan could sense all of these things, and was only able to follow along with them.

Meng Fan could sense that among the dozen or so people on the battlefield, each one of them had the shadow of a soldier. Meng Fan could sense that of the dozen or so people on the battlefield, each of them had the shadow of a soldier.

Meng Fan even discovered that among these people, the one with the highest rank was actually a lieutenant colonel. If this were a regular army unit, then this position would definitely be considered a staff officer. But now, he could only stand here and receive training.

He hadn't thought that Elder Lu's so-called collective training would actually cause such a huge commotion. Even though Meng Fan had already become one of them, he still felt a sense of surrealism in his heart.

"Alright!" Time is up and everyone is here. First of all, I want to welcome all of you! "

Just as Meng Fan was sizing up the people around him, one of the four people standing in front of him raised his hand and looked at his watch. After confirming that the time limit had been reached, his gaze swept over Meng Fan and the others.

"Report!" When will the training begin? "

Just as that person finished speaking, a person standing not too far away from Meng Fan shouted out. This voice was practically shouting at the top of his lungs, causing Meng Fan to slightly frown. He suddenly had a very uncomfortable feeling. It was as if he was the only one who was at odds with the environment.

At the very least, the person who was shouting was a proper soldier. This caused Meng Fan, who was only half a soldier, to feel that it was a bit funny.

After all, although the mercenaries were also soldiers, they paid more attention to the results and didn't care about the so-called military discipline. In terms of daily life and training, they were often linked to each other, and some of the mercenaries were veterans who had been soldiers for a few years.

Without enough strength, there was no way for them to enter the mercenary group. This was also a threshold that eliminated a lot of people, and with the mercenary's bloodthirsty days, almost all of them lived a day, no one would care.

But now, facing this sort of situation, Meng Fan didn't even feel the slightest bit of discomfort. If he had been able to leave, Meng Fan would have turned and left without a second thought. He definitely wouldn't feel any reluctance to stay.

"The training has begun! But according to the usual practice, I still have to explain it to you! " Following that person's question, the leader of the four once again swept his eyes over Meng Fan and the others as he continued.

"Most of you should know that this is one of the most confidential training bases in the country. Before the training ends, no one is allowed to leave. If anyone tries to leave, we have the authority to kill them on the spot!"

As he spoke, the man cast a glance at Meng Fan, as if he knew what Meng Fan was thinking. He then glared at Meng Fan, before pointing at himself and his three companions.

"I am the chief instructor here!" These three are your assistant instructors! Those who are unable to pass the training will return to their original departments, but are unable to say a single word about the training, or else they will be punished as the crime of treason! "

"Yes sir!"

After that person's words, everyone, including Meng Fan, let out loud roars of agreement.

The instructor seemed to be very satisfied with Meng Fan and the others' performance. He laughed loudly as he looked at everyone and continued, "Alright!" Since you all understand, then begin to introduce yourselves! From me onwards, my surname is Wu, just call me Instructor Wu! "

After this Instructor Wu's introduction, everyone present began to introduce themselves. The first to introduce themselves were naturally the few instructors. Besides the leading instructor Wu, among the other three instructors, two of them had the surname Zhang and one had the surname Sun.

Other than the four instructors, Meng Fan didn't have any interest in listening to any of these people. All he had to do was give a brief summary of the situation to make sure he didn't have any interest in listening to any further.

He told Meng Fan his name, just like everyone else, but in the end, just like everyone else, it did not cause much trouble. Of course, no one here knew Meng Fan, but it was the leader of the group, Instructor Wu, who gave Meng Fan a meaningful look.

Meng Fan didn't pay much attention to this. Considering his status as an instructor, Meng Fan could tell by looking at him that he had information on him. In fact, it was possible that the information had been provided by Elder Lu.2

After all the commotion, the group began to count down the participants. It was only now that Meng Fan realized that there were a total of eighteen participants. Besides Meng Fan, there were seventeen others who had participated in the training.

"Good!" Everyone has a rough understanding of this. I hope that each of you can pass this test. Everyone has it. "Let's go now!"

But just when everyone had completed their introductions, the leader, Instructor Wu, shouted out and announced something that caused everyone to be stunned. Even Meng Fan's body couldn't help but tremble and his face was filled with shock.

30 kilometers was equivalent to a 60 mile journey, and right now, it was already around 4 pm. According to what the other party said, even if it was summer and the sky was getting dark later, it would still take less than 3 hours.

Three hours, thirty kilometers, it was equivalent to Meng Fan's group moving at a speed of ten kilometers per hour. To any vehicle, this speed was not a big deal, but to accomplish this speed with their two feet was not an ordinary feat.

As soon as Instructor Wu finished speaking, Meng Fan saw a group of people carrying a dozen large bags. These were all standard individual combat equipment, and when you added them all together, they weighed around thirty kilograms. Adding the two words, "Yue Ye", the difficulty was obvious.

"What are you blanking out for? If someone fails to complete it before dark, they will be immediately eliminated. I'm afraid none of you guys are willing to be eliminated on your first day, right? "

Seeing Meng Fan and the others standing there in a daze, Instructor Wu gave a loud shout, shouting at the top of his lungs, like an old man cursing his son. His attitude made it seem as if he was the executioner with the butcher knife, and Meng Fan and the others were his prisoners.

Hearing this, aside from Meng Fan, who stood aside with a look of disdain, most of the others began to move. They ran to a corner and began to put on their equipment.

In this kind of training, Meng Fan and the others were all wearing combat uniforms. After the group of people swarmed over, they all began to equip themselves very quickly. Everyone was very familiar with this training, as if they had been doing this countless times before.

"I'm sorry! I think I can avoid such training, at least for me, it's completely unnecessary! " Seeing that the others had already started putting on their equipment, Meng Fan stood there proudly without moving. His eyes stared at the instructors not too far away as he spoke in a clear voice that was neither servile nor overbearing.

Of course, this was not a matter that Meng Fan was intentionally causing trouble, but rather, he believed that there was no need for him to carry out such training. Of course, this was not a matter that Meng Fan was intentionally causing trouble, but rather, he believed that there was no need for himself to carry out such training. This was because his body had evolved from the initial stage to the skillful stage.

For the current Meng Fan, fighting was no longer a matter of physical exertion. As long as he didn't encounter an extremely large number of enemies, in a one on one situation, Meng Fan could use his skills to instantly kill them without using too much physical strength.

However, although Meng Fan's words sounded reasonable and confident, in the eyes of others, he had become a typical 'thorn'. In the eyes of others, he had become a thorn in the head ', and it was the same for everyone else.

After all, everyone was going through their training, and Meng Fan was the only one who had suggested that they didn't need any training. After all, everyone was going through their training, and only Meng Fan had said that he didn't need any training.

"That's right!" This year, a great figure has appeared! " When the others were still glaring at Meng Fan, he had already reacted. As he spoke, his tone suddenly became cold as he stared at Meng Fan and asked, "Why don't you need any training? Don't tell me you think you're very strong?"

"I dare not say!" Elder Lu should have given you my information before. You know what I do, I might not be stronger than you in terms of physical fitness, but when it comes to killing, regardless of technique or quantity, do you think that you'll be stronger than me? "

Faced with the other party's cold words, Meng Fan's expression slightly changed. He stared at the other party fearlessly as he spoke in a clear voice.

Meng Fan's words really did speak of a fact. He had once been a mercenary and a hitman. Although these two occupations were shady, compared to ordinary soldiers, his two occupations were the kind of people who killed people with no respect.

That was the reason Meng Fan was so confident. Training was all about becoming stronger, and the duty of a soldier was to protect the nation, to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy. Meng Fan had experienced this countless times before, and had mastered this skill.

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