191: C191 Iron Blood Training

C191 Iron Blood Training

Randolph looked at the clock on the wall. Two hours had passed. He put on his shirt, picked up his belt, and walked towards the tactical training ground.

In order to train these students properly, his subordinates had not been idle for the past two hours.

Wu Di and the others had not realized that after experiencing life and death, a bloody training was waiting for them again.

On the training ground, everyone was lazily enjoying the sunbath.

An urgent whistle sounded, and the students immediately stood in line.

"Looks like everyone has rested well for the past two hours. Remember the happy times you just had. Because I believe that you will never forget the training after this for the rest of your lives. "

Randolph paced in front of the team with a proud expression on his face.

"Isn't it just tactical training? What's there to be afraid of? It's not the first time! "

Upon hearing Randolph's words, Xiong Er said in a low voice, seemingly unconcerned.

Yes, this kind of training had started in Recruit Company, and they were already used to it.

However, Wu Di felt that something was not right in his heart. He didn't know what kind of evil idea Randolph had come up with.

Begin training!

Randolph ordered his subordinates to start training.

Now that Instructor Ewing was not back yet, Randolph took the opportunity to change all the instructors to his subordinates.

As soon as he finished speaking, four instructors came from the crowd behind him. They divided the students into two teams and walked from the assembly area to the training ground.

As soon as they arrived at the training ground, the scene in front of them stunned everyone.

The standard tactical training was divided into three types: low stance, middle stance, and high stance. The distance of each segment was 10 meters, which could be added to the special forces' training.

For example, water barriers, fire barriers, and other obstacles. But Randolph had really invested a lot in the field in front of them.

The field in front of them was filled with glass slag, and there were also many triangles.

Looking at the glass horns on the ground, which were shining brightly under the sunlight, everyone felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

"This isn't training, this is clearly killing people!

Xiong Er was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat. His miserable eyes had already declared that he was in a state of despair.

Looking at the roadblock on the ground, Wu Di finally understood what Randolph had just said.

"This kind of training is too cruel! I think he did it on purpose!"

"With this kind of training ground, let alone training, anyone who can walk around safely from above is already very impressive!"

Hearing the surprised voices of the students below the stage, Randolph's lips curled into a proud smile as he shouted loudly.

"What's wrong? Does everyone have any objections to our training grounds? It took a long time for our instructor to complete it!"

At this moment, the instructors behind Randolph could not help but laugh. They could not wait to see the miserable state of the students.

"I want to withdraw!"

One of Xiong Da's subordinates in the crowd shouted in protest.

When Randolph heard this, he laughed coldly. He walked down from the stage and stood opposite of the protesters, shouting loudly.

"Withdraw? I gave you a chance this morning, it's just that you didn't cherish it. If I promise you now, then I'll go back on my word! "

Randolph stared fiercely at the protesters.

Xiong Da was also in a bit of an awkward situation. He did not want to say anything. After all, it wasn't a glorious thing for his subordinates to become deserters.

Seeing that Xiong Da didn't care, Wu Di naturally didn't want to say anything.

Actually, it was not shameful to request to withdraw at this time. After all, the scene in front of them would bring them a lot of psychological pressure.

At this moment, Randolph's fierce eyes clearly indicated that he did not accept the request to leave. He said in a cold voice.

"Everyone says that the special combat team member of R Country isn't afraid of death. I think you all are just so-so. In the face of such a small test, all of you are going to be cowards! "

Such a small test?

Randolph's words were really casual.

When the special combat team member saw that his request to withdraw had been rejected, his mind had completely collapsed. It was as if he had gone mad, and he shouted out involuntarily.

"I want to withdraw!"

"Shut up!"

Randolph continued to shout.

"Once the training starts, no one can quit! If you want to live, crawl back and forth on this battlefield fifty times!"

"Let me tell you, if this is a real battlefield, does the enemy want to shoot? Don't you want to charge forward? Then what is the use of your country spending so much energy and resources to nurture you special combat team member? A bunch of cowards!"

After hearing Randolph's words, the R Country special combat team member who had protested was completely stunned. He collapsed onto the ground and crawled towards the forest.

Faced with this situation, a strange smile appeared on Randolph's face. He gave the mercenary behind him a look.

With a gunshot, accompanied by a huge impact, the bullet passed through the special combat team member's head. Blood and brain matter splattered all over the ground.

Wu Di, Xiong Er and the others could be considered to have seen the world. But they still couldn't help feeling disgusted when faced with this kind of situation.

Xiong Da saw that his subordinates had lost their lives just like that. His face instantly turned pale, and his heart was filled with anger. He clenched his fists tightly.

However, under such circumstances, he could only forcefully suppress his anger.

Randolph looked at the corpse on the ground. Obviously, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he revealed a trace of pride and asked the mercenary behind him loudly.

"Scarface! If someone on the battlefield wants to be a deserter because of fear of war, what will the consequences be?"

The special combat team member behind him had a proud expression as he laughed loudly.

"Once the war starts, either you die on the battlefield or keep charging forward until the war is won! If someone wants to be a deserter midway, regardless of rank or position, he must die! "

As Scarface spoke, he kept shaking the pistol in his hand.

Randolph was very pleased with his subordinate's answer, and continued to speak to the students.

"This is the cruelty of the battlefield! This is the purpose of the Hunter School's selection of hunters! The real special combat team member is the ability to push forward in the war, even in the face of the rain of bullets. They must charge forward at all costs!"

"Come! Give our warriors something to add!"

With an order, the mercenary behind him pulled the bolt of the rifle in their hands and made a crisp sound of metal hitting metal.2

At this moment, the students finally understood what it meant to have no way to retreat. This was not training, it was clearly torture.

But looking at the corpse lying on the ground not far away, they could only swallow their anger.

Now, everyone was waiting, waiting for Wu Di's performance.

Wu Di looked at the side of the field. There were a total of twelve mercenary standing beside the barbed wire.

On the other hand, he didn't have any weapons that he could resist. In the face of such a situation, it wouldn't be a problem for him to escape. After all, he still had the support of the system.

However, the chances of the people behind him escaping were very slim.

Putting aside the fact that they had weapons, even if they faced the mercenary with their bare hands, they would still be no match for them.

If they participated in the training, they would at most suffer some superficial injuries. But if they withdrew, the result would be the same as the tragic death of the R Country's special combat team member.

Under such circumstances, in order to preserve his strength as much as possible, Wu Di could only choose the former.

He said to everyone in a low voice.

"We have no other choice. We must remember that no matter what the situation is, we must persist!"

Randolph was very familiar with Wu Di, and he was also filled with hatred.

It was this special combat team member from the Huaxia who killed his beloved dog. Of course, he would remember this grudge in his heart.

More importantly, he was from the Huaxia. Many years ago, his younger brother had also died in their hands. In his heart, the soldiers of the Huaxia were unforgivable.

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