Chapter 218 Tell me now, do you still want to be a special forces soldier?
I originally wanted to let He Chenguang, who was better at shooting, go up, but then I thought about the fact that the distance was only 50 meters...
"It's settled. Don't regret it." Wang Yanbing said immediately.
Zhang Chuan smiled and walked towards Wang Yanbing.
Watching Zhang Chuan approaching step by step, Wang Yanbing suddenly felt a little breathless. Obviously, the other party was just walking towards him calmly...
whoosh-
Zhang Chuan tore off Wang Yanbing's scarf and handed it to him.
Zhang Chuan looked at Wang Yanbing deeply and said, "You tie the headscarf on me yourself and make sure I can't see it."
When Wang Yanbing heard this, he was stunned.
He is not stupid, of course he understands what Zhang Chuan means!
The recruits watching nearby couldn't help but exclaim.
Could it be that Zhang Chuan was going to shoot with his eyes closed? !
"Instructor, are you going to shoot with your eyes closed?" Wang Yanbing asked in surprise.
"Can't you shoot with your eyes closed?"
Zhang Chuan said calmly, "Cover my eyes tightly and check it yourself. Don't waste time."
Finally, Wang Yanbing clumsily blindfolded Zhang Chuan. To ensure that everything was foolproof, Wang Yanbing deliberately punched Zhang Chuan, but Zhang Chuan did not react at all.
It seems that he really can't see!
"If I don't hit three, I lose. If you can hit one bottle at a distance of fifty meters, I also admit defeat. I am not worthy of being your instructor."
"But..." Zhang Chuan changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "If you miss, you should know what the consequences will be if you lose."
"Now you represent not only yourself, but also a group! If one person loses, the group will be punished! The female soldier just now is no exception! This is the consequence of questioning and challenging me!"
These words made the male soldiers shudder involuntarily.
For some reason, they could always feel Zhang Chuan's strong self-confidence.
Before the recruits could react, Zhang Chuan had already shouted to the Lone Wolf Commandos on the other side: "I'll count to three, and then we'll throw it into the sky together!"
"Yes!"
Zhang Chuan's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Although his eyes were blindfolded, Zhang Chuan's movements were still neat and swift.
An idea suddenly came to the minds of the recruits.
They...may have really underestimated this instructor!
"Three, two, one! Throw!" Zhang Chuan ordered loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, three mineral water bottles flew into the sky.
The force was so great that the mineral water bottle was thrown almost twenty meters high.
Bang Bang Bang!
As soon as the bottle was taken out, Zhang Chuan, who was originally still, moved instantly.
Three shots fired within one second!
Three mineral water bottles burst in the air.
The entire training ground suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Even the members of the Lone Wolf Commando opened their mouths in surprise when they saw this scene.
This...can humans do this?
If the distance is more than ten meters, it is reasonable. After all, you can judge the position based on the sound of the bottle flying.
But fifty meters?
Could it be that Zhang Chuan also has the ability to see through things?
Even Shen Lannie, who was standing next to her, was stunned when she saw this scene.
"Wang Yanbing."
Zhang Chuan slowly took off his headscarf and said to Wang Yanbing, "It's your turn."
At this time, Wang Yanbing no longer dared to look Zhang Chuan in the eye.
Looking into Zhang Chuan's eyes was like confronting a cold poisonous snake.
Wang Yanbing couldn't help but tremble when he heard Zhang Chuan calling his name. Zhang Chuan just looked at Wang Yanbing, and Wang Yanbing froze there, unable to speak for a long time.
After a long silence, Wang Yanbing finally stammered out those words.
"I... I give up." Wang Yanbing lowered his head and no longer dared to look Zhang Chuan directly at him as before.
Zhang Chuan didn't look at Wang Yanbing again. His sharp eyes swept across the entire audience.
"Are you convinced?" Zhang Chuan asked slowly.
It took just over ten minutes for them to realize how wrong they were.
What was wrong? The mistake was that they underestimated Zhang Chuan!
"I admit defeat!" Wang Yanbing was silent for a long time, and finally shouted loudly.
"I'm convinced!"
"We also admit defeat, instructor, sorry!"
"Apologize for our shallow thinking!"
The male soldiers expressed their attitudes one by one, but the female soldiers remained silent. They still couldn't let go of Zhang Chuan's hurtful words just now.
Of course, seeing the female soldier's reaction was exactly what Zhang Chuan wanted.
Before long, the newlyweds lined up consciously.
Zhang Chuan stood in front of the crowd again, with his hands behind his back, examining this group of newbies.
"I hope you remember the promise I made now. I won't make it easy for you in the next two weeks."
Zhang Chuan said calmly: "Welcome to hell."
The newbies were confused after hearing this.
They just came to participate in the selection, why did it involve hell?
“Why do you call it hell? We are just participating in the selection?” a novice asked puzzledly.
"Because in the next two weeks, I will give you the most rigorous and cruel training!"
Zhang Chuan's eyes were grim: "In the next two weeks, your average sleep will not exceed four hours a day, maybe even only three hours!"
"What you eat every day depends on my mood. If I'm unhappy, you may not have food to eat for a day, not even water to drink!"
"If I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll give you a steamed bun and a bowl of soup."
After hearing this, the newbies were stunned.
Less than four hours of sleep for half a month, and having to depend on others for meals? This is not a joke!
Zhang Chuan continued, "I promise that every second from now on, you will feel like you're living a life worse than death, and you may even want to end your life!"
"In the next half month, I will torture you mentally and physically to the extreme. Don't think I'm kidding!"
"What does special forces mean? What kind of troops are they?"
"They are soldiers who never know what will happen tomorrow! As a special forces soldier, you cannot predict when you will receive a mission or when you will be sacrificed! Your name will not be remembered by the world, just because you are a special forces soldier! If you cannot accept sacrificing for the country and the people, then please leave now!"
"Red Blood Cell and Fire Phoenix never need people like this!"
After saying that, Zhang Chuan took out the list he had prepared long ago. He had prepared it in advance.
On the list are code names, and these code names once represented living lives.
"These are the names of the special forces soldiers who have died recently."
Zhang Chuan raised the list in his hand, but no one's eyes fell on it. Zhang Chuan could produce the list, so its authenticity was beyond doubt.
There was no need for Zhang Chuan to lie to them.
How could people who come here not know about special forces?
Crimes in the city and conflicts on the border are all solved by special forces. The battlefield is never a place for joking!
Death is the most common thing.
Zhang Chuan put away the list, scanned the audience with sharp eyes, and asked loudly: "Now tell me, do you still want to be special forces soldiers?"
"miss you!"
"miss you!"
"miss you!"
The novices answered in unison, how can they give up so easily without actually being on the battlefield?
(End of this chapter)