1685: C1685 The Lucky Man in the Desert

C1685 The Lucky Man in the Desert

The reason the Longteng December was able to become a legend of the Chinese Army Soul, was definitely because they made an outstanding contribution to the nation.

And the reason why they were able to complete the textbook quest of the South Vietnam War in the world's military history through close cooperation and teamwork was because these twelve people had extremely clear characteristics of character.

It was precisely because they each had different styles, yet were able to be twisted into a single rope with different attitudes, striving for the same goal and achieving the rare combat state of 'seeking for the same and different' that they were invincible.

Therefore, if one wanted to establish a new set of Longteng Force, a special unit that could become the soul of a Chinese soldier, one must not erase the soldier's personality.

Unfortunately, in the past five to ten years, neither the Longteng Force leaders nor the high ranking military personnel had realized this problem.

In the end, eight out of ten people became cold-blooded warriors like Jinghong Ming in the Longteng Force.

Warriors who lacked independent emotions would find it difficult to achieve outstanding results on the battlefield.

It was just like the 12 Jinghong Ming. Their fighting strength was definitely not as high as the combination of Longteng December and everyone else.

One plus one is probably greater than two, one multiplied by two is only two.

After experiencing a long and arduous failure, Longteng Force finally found this problem. This year, for the first time, they did not restrict those who could enlist new recruits to work hard as idols.

The effect was obvious.

The number of people who had passed the initial selection training alone was outrageously high.

Seeing such early stage results, the entire Longteng Force had the confidence to reproduce the glory of Longteng December.

In this time's virtual training ground selection competition, no teams were set up. Instead, everyone had to fight on their own in order to further emphasize the independent character of the participants.

Lee Nanfang didn't know what the higher-ups were thinking.

However, he saw some shadows of the Soaring Dragon birdmen on the dumb dog beside him.

The stupid dog's ability to spout lies with its eyes wide open was comparable to any member of the Longteng December.

If he didn't lie with his eyes open, how could he be lying like he was spouting nonsense after Boss Lee, saying, "No need to thank me."

When Lee Nanfang was enraged by the stupid dog's retorts, he made up his mind for the twelfth time. The moment he recovered his ability to move, he turned the stupid dog into a real dead dog. Then, the rain finally began to fall.

Cold rain stimulates the body's surface temperature to drop, but the body's blood circulation accelerates the body's temperature to rise, resisting the cold, thus promoting the understanding of the poison herb's liquid and venom's neutralizing speed.

Within a short hour, both Lee Nanfang and Dumb Dog regained their mobility ahead of time.

The two of them did not hesitate at all. Realizing that they could move their bodies as soon as possible, they stood up at the same time and assumed a fighting stance.

The standoff in the rain added a hint of sternness to the falling temperature.

However, the moment this atmosphere took shape, the stupid dog suddenly opened its mouth, breaking the atmosphere that the two of them had painstakingly created.

"I can't beat you."

The stupid dog told the truth.

This gave Lee Nanfang some comfort in his heart.

But the problem was, after that stupid dog said that, it turned around and ran. What did that mean?

At the very least, you should wait for Boss Lee to nod, put on the demeanor of a master, and then run away after clearly saying "I'll let you go today".

Seeing the dumb dog moving around in the rainforest and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, Lee Nanfang raised his leg and decided not to give chase.

The others all wanted to stay, but he, Lee Nanfang, just wanted to leave.

There was no need to block the path of hope for the sake of a little face.

Thus, Lee Nanfang generously waved his hand towards the front and said: "I'll let you go this time."

Letting go of a path of life was akin to saving a life. Saving a life meant doing a good deed for a person.

By not leaving a name after doing a good deed, everyone would be in a good mood.

Lee Nanfang, who was in high spirits, turned around and walked in another direction.

Lee Nanfang found out from his conversation with the dumb dog that it was not a wise choice to come and chop him to death.

Even though it was impossible for a person to truly die in this virtual training ground, the feeling of death was very real.

Anyone who experienced death personally would definitely have an indelible shadow in their heart.

Leaving a shadow was Boss Lee's favorite thing to do.

He wouldn't be so selfless as to let others be his shadow.

Therefore, he decided to find a place with no people and have a good night's sleep. He would sleep until this virtual reality training field's selection competition came to an end.

In his impression, Instructor Gong Jian seemed to have said that there was a time limit to the selection. As for how long the competition would last, he didn't remember it at all.

To Lee Nanfang, identifying directions in the forest was too simple.

When he walked along a tree trunk that had been broken off at some point, he realized that he was heading in the direction of Nanfang. He suddenly realized that it was meaningless for him to walk in the right direction.

This was a training ground. Apart from dying or reaching the end, there was no way to leave.

So what if he confirmed the direction, could he still follow a line and walk around the world?

During the lonely and boring journey, Lee Nanfang secretly set a goal in order to give himself the confidence to continue forward.

Regardless of the final outcome, he had to find a gun and nail a bullet to the rat's head before being eliminated.

Why did he choose mice?

Of course, it was because that wretched guy gave Boss Lee quite a bit of wrong information.

He had no idea how big the rainforest was. There was no empty house full of weapons or equipment, or a shared bike that he could ride without sweeping.

That damnable mouse deceived Boss Lee's feelings.

Then he wouldn't have to bear any psychological burdens in personally eliminating this fellow.

This kind of youth who was addicted to the internet and couldn't even lie properly couldn't become a Chinese soldier's soul.

Having set a goal for himself, Lee Nanfang immediately had the motivation to continue moving forward.

God, no, it was more accurate to say that the researchers who designed this virtual training ground sensed his emotional changes. Soon, he was able to escape from the onslaught of the torrential rain forest.

However, this method of escaping was truly unbearable.

In the first step, it was pouring rain in the jungle and wetlands. In the next moment, he would walk around a towering tree that had a trunk that was as thick as ten people's, and there was actually an endless desert.

This sudden change in scenery was simply unbearable.

Can you imagine standing on an illusory boundary line, feeling the left side of your body dry from the rain and the right side of your body dry from the desert sun?

If you can't imagine, well, a bullet to sober you up.

While Lee Nanfang was enjoying the special scenery that was impossible to see in the real world, he suddenly heard the sound of bullets piercing the sky.

Having lost his dragon, his ability to foresee danger was greatly reduced. However, with his current level, he could react correctly when he sensed danger approaching. He dived diagonally behind a tree in the rain forest.

His little life was saved.

Only the burning pain on his shoulder made it hard for him to believe that someone had found the gun when he had gained nothing.

Type 95 automatic rifle, with an effective range of 400 meters, high accuracy, but low penetration. Only by aiming at a distance of 500 meters could one hear the sound of a bullet piercing through the air and react properly.

It was just a simple shot to prove that he did not expect himself to kill the target in one hit. Instead, he had used this shot to attract the target's attention.

While dodging the target, he quickly closed the distance.

When the target was fired, and the gunman appeared slightly out of sight, the gunman must have been within effective range. Next was the Coverage type combo, relying on powerful firepower to kill the target.

Judging by the direction of the trajectory, it was certain that the man with the gun was on the top of the desert wall at the very edge.

Lee Nanfang really wanted to fight back. After all, there were very few people in this world who could cause him a gunshot wound.

This had nothing to do with the training selection anymore. Boss Lee had received a provocation for his reputation.

If he had the same weapon, no, even if he only had a pistol with a short range, he wouldn't have dodged to the back of the rainforest. Instead, he would have moved forward in the form of a snake and quickly closed the distance between them.

Unfortunately, no one knew of pure fantasy.

No matter how brilliant Boss Lee's inner thoughts were, they couldn't change the fact that he was empty-handed.

Unless he was killed, he would run forward with his arms outstretched, shouting, and be a live target for others.

So, that nameless man, goodbye.

I won't wait on you anymore.

Without even looking at the vast open desert outside, Lee Nanfang once again entered the rainforest under the cover of the thick tree trunk of the towering tree at the edge of the rainforest.

Lucky, ah, in order to distinguish between the codes and names of some unimportant characters, I'll unify those who will not pass the final selection in the virtual training field as "lucky".

The guy who just shot at Lee Nanfang in the desert was definitely a lucky guy.

Otherwise, how could he have landed on the border between the desert and the rainforest, just in time to see an armory box thrown behind the Gobi Beach. From it he found a rifle, a Military Thorn, and a military helmet.

When the lucky guy saw these things, there was no need to mention how excited he was inside.

After observing the surroundings for a long time and seeing that there was no one around, the lucky guy decided not to wait too long. Avoiding the scorching sun, he decided to head to the large rainforest ahead in search of the first soul that he would be able to use in his journey to level up.

The old saying was, "Watch the mountain and run your horses to their death."

This logic was also applicable in the desert.

That large rainforest was clearly not too far away from him.

However, the lucky ones walked for nearly two hours before finally catching a whiff of wet air.

He could clearly see the eerie sight of rain and scorching sun on both sides of an invisible boundary line. It was even clearer to see a certain someone opening his arms and savoring the taste of the "fire and ice" as if he was living a life of death.

Lucky, in his excitement, forgot the effective range of the rifle and fired.0

Unfortunately, he missed.

But that didn't matter. The guy was unarmed. All he had to do was chase him in and shoot him twice.

However …

"Where is he?"

Lucky ran into the rain forest, losing its target.

Just as he was looking around in confusion, a voice came from above his head, "He's here."

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