Chapter 132 The first kill of the competition!

Zhang Chuan, Zhang Chuan, you have to win glory for the Southeast Military Region! If we lose the first battle, we will lose face.

Zhang Jun caught a glimpse of the commander-in-chief, who was smiling and staring intently at the surveillance screen showing Zhang Chuan's location.

This……

We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became tense.

The director team's plan is very well thought out.

The supply point Zhang Chuan selected was in the northeast corner, and Li Jian's was in the southwest corner. Both were inconspicuous two-story buildings.

Less than a hundred meters away, Zhang Chuan's "Iron Man Radar Warning" stunt sensed that a team of five people was approaching rapidly in front.

He was thinking about countermeasures when the system's voice suddenly sounded:

"The system has issued a competition task: absolutely crush the whole army and win the special forces competition. The reward is new skill +1!"

Zhang Chuan was stunned, not because of the mission, but... "System, what does this 'absolute crushing' mean?"

"System: It means literally!"

A lush green plant flashed through Zhang Chuan's mind: "Are you kidding me?"

What does it mean to be truly crushed by the strong?
In other words, it is possible to eliminate the opponent quietly by sniping, but it is not possible because it does not conform to the rules of the system!

Zhang Chuan had a headache: "Are you going to tell me again that this mission is customized according to my ability and the chance of completion is only 5%?"

system:……

"What do you mean by silence?"

"If the host fails to complete the task, 100 points of physical attributes will be deducted, and a skill will be randomly deprived."

"Moreover, after precise calculations, the probability of completing this task is 4.99%, which is only 5% away from 0.01%!"

Zhang Chuan was going crazy: "Is that 0.01% important?"

“It doesn’t matter! But if you delay any longer, the probability of completion will drop to 0!”

Find the enemy → launch an attack → destroy the enemy, all in one go, this is what we call a real crush! Hesitation and retreat do not count!

Faced with such rules, Zhang Chuan was speechless.

In the monitoring room, the leader clearly saw that the distance between Zhang Chuan and the Blade Squad was less than 300 meters. Before the snowstorm came, both sides had noticed each other.

Yu Wen was in a very good mood: "Lao Zhang, your new players are not scared by the competition, right?"

Fang Qingshui was also very happy: "It looks like our Blade Team will get the first kill in the competition!"

This situation is not uncommon. Most of the newcomers are terrible at participating. It would be better if they were led by veterans, but Zhang Chuan was alone in the group!
Zhang Jun said unhappily, "You guys are paying so much attention to Zhang Chuan, aren't you feeling guilty?"

At the critical moment, Zhang Jun chose to believe Zhang Chuan.

I remember that in the previous military exercises, Zhang Chuan's marksmanship and wisdom were extraordinary.

As long as there are long-range weapons at the supply point, we can guard this two-story building and fight against Blade's elite team, and our chances of winning are still good!

The colonel who was in chief of the competition was somewhat surprised.

In such a big competition, it was not a good sign that Zhang Chuan was distracted when he was about to reach the supply point.

If Blade gets the weapons and equipment first, the advantage will be even greater.

At this moment, Blade's elite team had arrived at the supply point and quickly found a bulging backpack on the second floor.

They opened it excitedly, and inside were all kinds of equipment including Type 95 rifles, pistols, night vision goggles, military axes, etc.

The first supply point has extremely valuable equipment for the early stages of the competition, even including heavy firepower like the Type 95!
"Great! With these weapons, the newbies ahead have no chance!"

In the monitoring room, Fang Qingshui and Yu Wen couldn't help laughing: "Old Zhang, please accept my condolences!"

Zhang Jun became nervous, and then saw Zhang Chuan also opened the supply bag on the second floor.

A set of yellow-green jungle camouflage uniforms, a frying pan, a pistol with only a magazine, a military axe, three grenades, and that's it!

"Puff!" Yu Wen, who was drinking tea, burst out laughing: "They are wearing jungle camouflage uniforms and their pistols don't have any bullets. I am dying of laughter!"

Fang Qingshui also laughed: "If I were Zhang Chuan, I would fire the flare myself right now! At least let other opponents see the flare and tip me off!"

Zhang Chuan looked at the weapons at the supply point, his face turning pale and blue. As long as he had axes and grenades, plus Spider-Man's climbing ability, Hawkeye skills, Captain America's fighting skills, and Iron Man's radar warning skills, he could wait in the small building and deal with them in a myriad of ways.

But how can this be considered as a crushing victory by the strong?

Under the gaze of countless leaders, Zhang Chuan quickly put on his backpack, tied on a frying pan, grabbed a pistol and an axe, jumped down from the second floor, and rushed straight towards the five people of Blade!

The leaders in the monitoring room were stunned! What was going on? Were they betting that the other party's supply point had no equipment?
In the monitoring room, Zhang Jun and He Zhijun both looked unhappy.

Zhang Jun turned around and glared at He Zhijun.

"Is this the Wolf Fang recruit you were talking about?" he demanded.

He Zhijun smiled awkwardly: "Maybe Zhang Chuan wanted to bet that the other party's supply point had no weapons."

Even though they saw that the elite squad of Blade Force was already fully loaded with weapons.

But from Zhang Chuan's perspective, his supply point was almost useless except for the three grenades that were a bit threatening. The guns were just for show, and there were no bullets!

Time is running out and the remaining supply points are far away. Waiting for the enemy to come is one strategy, but taking the initiative to test whether the opponent's supply points have weapons is also an option.

Zhang Jun sighed in his heart, it would be great if the supply points on both sides could be exchanged.

All I can say is that Zhang Chuan’s luck is really not that good.

But he also knew that among the 90 combat units, Zhang Chuan's luck was not the worst in terms of supplies alone.

At least more than one-third of the team found only food and a few cold weapons at the first supply point.

In comparison, Zhang Chuan got at least three grenades, which was considered a medium harvest.

There was only him, while the Blade Force had five people and long-range weapons.

The colonel who was in charge of the competition couldn't help but comment: "It seems that the newcomer from the Southeast Military Region Langya is not very lucky."

I originally wanted to see Zhang Chuan's strength, but now it seems that the possibility of Zhang Chuan winning is very slim.

Yu Wen couldn't help but say, "What does this mean? It means that the special forces competition relies on real skills, not tricks or luck."

“I agree with Lao Yu’s opinion.”

Fang Qingshui said with a smile, "This is just a competition. It's okay for the newcomers of Langya to try their luck, but it would be bad if they thought so on the battlefield."

Leaders from other military regions nodded, thinking that the new recruit was too careless.

So what if you have the ability? If you lose the game, you will be eliminated at most. But being so reckless on the battlefield will not only cost you your life, but also bring great danger to your teammates.

Listening to the criticisms from the general headquarters, the director team and the leaders of various military regions, Zhang Jun and He Zhijun's faces became even uglier.

This is indeed the case. From any perspective, Zhang Chuan's behavior was too aggressive.

The best strategy is to stay at the supply point and use grenades and daggers to both attack and defend.

After all, he is too young.

"Okay, stop talking."

Others may not know, but the commander-in-chief knows Zhang Chuan's background very well.

Seeing other military district leaders belittling Zhang Chuan, he instead felt like defending him: "Young people, it's good to be aggressive."

The other military district leaders were reluctant to say more when they heard the commander-in-chief speak, but they could hardly conceal the gloating look in their eyes.

In the competition area, the Blade Special Forces team quickly discovered Zhang Chuan's movements.

"Boss, what does this guy want to do?" Team leader Feng Ren shook his head, "No matter where he comes from, just eliminate him!"

"Yes! The boss is right. He wants to die, so we will help him."

"Huzi, you are the sniper of our group, this job is up to you!"

As he spoke, Feng Ren handed the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand to Hu Zi.

"I'll hold the dagger. You guys divide up the work. Try to bring some grenades, pistols or knives. Don't go empty-handed."

After Feng Ren handed the rifle to Hu Zi, he ignored Zhang Chuan.

But after waiting for a long time without hearing Hu Zi firing, Feng Ren couldn't help but look up and ask, "Hu Zi, what are you hesitating about?"

Then, Feng Ren was stunned.

(End of this chapter)