411: C411 I Found the Rhythm!

C411 I Found the Rhythm!

"Let's go!"

With an order from the starter, everyone ran forward like a wild horse. Judging from their speed, they had been resting and adjusting well during this period of time. Their physical strength was guaranteed to be very abundant.

Although the distance of 50 kilometers was very far, there was no elimination setting after all. Everyone basically did not feel any pressure, as long as they kept moving forward.

In the primitive rainforest, everyone continuously released the energy in their bodies. The air humidity in the rainforest was relatively high, and coupled with the fragrance of unknown plants, everything was so comfortable.

After all, his previous injuries were so serious and he was carrying equipment on his back. Wu Di felt that his stamina was slightly lower compared to before.

But Wu Di would never allow such a thing to happen.

A man should be a bit more ruthless to himself!

Thinking of this, Wu Di tried his best to raise his pace and increase the frequency.

"I really wonder if he was faking it a while ago. Do you think his speed looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness?"

Looking at Wu Di's gradually fading back, Xiong Er gritted his teeth and panted heavily.

Soong Bo, who was following by the side, controlled his breathing rhythmically and said in a low voice.

"Don't compare him to us. He's not a normal person!"

"Right! He's not human!"

It was not easy to see Soong Bo standing in the same group as him. Xiong Er smiled and agreed.

Soong Bo felt that something was not right the more he heard it, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

There was no pressure at all. Even though Wu Di's body hadn't fully recovered yet, his result was still unparalleled. This was strength.

After several days of training, Wu Di gradually found his rhythm. Perhaps because of the high intensity, his peak condition had slowly returned.

Seeing his training results getting better and better day by day, Wu Di himself was quite satisfied.

...

On the tactical training ground under the scorching sun, the burnt yellow sand was steaming hot under the intense sunlight.

Wu Di and the others were leading the students to carry out tactical training. After a set of movements, the training ground was covered in dust.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

"Principal Crocodile, your number!"

Receiving the phone from the instructor, the expression on Crocodile's face clearly froze for a moment.

Because the number displayed on the phone indicated that the mission had come.

"Hello, Principal Crocodile! I am the Director of Peace Organization, Durter. Right now, we need your help!"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded very anxious.

"Please speak!"

What should come would come eventually. Instructor Crocodile even began to have anticipation in his heart.

"Principal Crocodile, we urgently need your help now. In the territory of Iphia in North Africa, the leader of an organization named "Kulda" Sharaf quickly rose overnight under the support of the terrorist organization Zacha. He did nothing but burn, kill, and plunder. This region is also the only way to get to the vast grasslands. There are merchants and tourists from all over the world on this island... "

When Crocodile heard this, his expression slowly became serious.

"Principal Crocodile, are you listening?"

"Yes! How is the current situation?"

"The current situation has completely gone beyond our control. The terrorist organization is exceptionally vicious, killing, robbing, and doing nothing. The local regular army is now being forced to retreat, and they are even less capable of ensuring the safety of the foreign citizens. The entire country is now in flames of war! "

"Then what you mean is that you want us to rescue the civilians or help the regular army attack the terrorists!"

Principal Crocodile was also more direct.

"Now the powerful countries have all sent out rescue battleships to rescue the refugees in their own countries. They will not interfere in the war at all, so we beg the principal to lead your students to assist the regular army in the war!"

"How many people are there in the terrorist organization now?"

"The specific number of people is inauspicious. There should be around thirty to forty thousand of them!"

Whoa!

When Instructor Crocodile heard this, he gasped. He felt that this chairman was joking with him. He really didn't know how this Durter could make a request for a 20-man team to face tens of thousands of terrorists.

However, thinking about how the refugees were protected by various countries, what should the local residents do? As long as there was a war, the ones who were the most injured would still be the innocent people.

Looking at the yellow smoke and dust left on the training ground in front of him, Principal Crocodile was also in a dilemma.

Up until now, the Hunter School had never carried out a mission with such a huge disparity in strength. Furthermore, it was under the circumstances where there was no supply and there might be no reinforcements.

Although it was to assist the regular army in battle, Crocodile was very clear about the strength of the regular army in North Africa. Otherwise, he would not have been beaten back by tens of thousands of terrorists.

If they really accepted this mission, the young special combat team member might stay there forever if anything went wrong.

But if they really didn't accept it, then the reputation of Hunter School would be ruined. The overseas training was the most dangerous and intense battle in the world. If they refused it now, it would be against the purpose of the overseas training. In the future, their influence in the world would be unimaginable.

He could not slap his own face!

Crocodile was in a dilemma when he thought of this. He really didn't expect to meet a tough opponent in his first year as the principal.

When he heard that Instructor Crocodile had not replied for a long time, Dott said in a hoarse voice on the other end of the phone.

"I know this situation is very difficult for you. There might be casualties. I am also a soldier. If it wasn't for my status and age, I would have rushed up with a gun. Soldiers are born to fight. They have the blood of soldiers on them. We cannot sit by and do nothing when faced with the five innocent civilians!"

These words pushed Instructor Crocodile onto the road of no return, but this Durter also stood there and spoke without feeling any pain in his waist.

After all, they were not facing tens of thousands of civilians, but armed militants who were at the end of their lives.

There was no need to say much about the cruelty of war, but when he thought about how innocent civilians lived in dire straits, Crocodile felt somewhat uneasy. He clenched the phone in his right hand and said.

"Alright! We will participate!"

When Durter heard this, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"On behalf of the five hundred thousand innocent civilians, I thank you. Later, we will coordinate airplanes to ensure your smooth arrival on the battlefield!"

Du du!

Before Crocodile could finish speaking, a blind sound came from the earpiece. He was so angry that he wanted to curse.

The words that he had said had splashed water. Now, it was too late for Crocodile to regret it even if he wanted to.

Crocodile handed the phone in his hand to his assistant beside him and picked up the whistle in his hand.0

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

"Stop training."

Crocodile personally gave the order.

The students were also surprised. What was so urgent that Crocodile had to give the order himself?

Despite their doubts, the speed at which they gathered did not decrease at all.

Looking at Principal Crocodile's solemn face from afar, a wicked smile flashed across Wu Di's lips.

It seemed like the mission was about to begin!

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