Rather than saying that this is a week-long elimination, it is Hell Week. And this Hell Week is particularly expensive, which is different from the ordinary special forces Hell Week.

Long Xiaoqi tried to squeeze everyone's potential by changing his methods, and the average sleep time was only 4 hours a day. The other twenty hours were completely slack, doing extreme exercises that humans could bear.

One after another, one after another left helplessly and painfully. No, it was not to leave, but to become a member of the Longyin Preparatory Force and become a member of the second echelon of Longyin team.

"Captain, this is not something humans do at all. He tortures us as animals. Have you seen people fall down while running, but have you seen people fall down while running because they are asleep?"

"I can't stand it anymore. This is not training, this is destruction!"

“…”

Many members of the former special forces team could not stand it anymore and came to Lian Huocheng to complain. Because this training mode was too cruel, they could not stand it at all.

"Long Yin's team members were also training together, and they didn't call me. What did you call me? Is it embarrassing to lose it?" Lian Huocheng said angrily: "Long Yin's people did not fall, so our people could not fall. This is not only training, but also face, do you understand?!"

Indeed, Long Yin's people are also training in this hell mode and also participate in the elimination selection. But every member of Long Yin is holding on and not saying a word of pain when he is exhausted. It turns out that the people from the special forces team complain that they are still complaining.

I don’t know anything about it, I was shocked by one, and the gap immediately emerged.

"But they are already used to this kind of training, we..."

"They are humans, aren't you humans?" Lian Huocheng scolded loudly: "I grit my teeth and hold on. Whoever dares to complain again will be no one from the Special Forces Brigade!"

Lian Huocheng was really annoyed because his soldiers couldn't stand it. He always boasted of the best special forces, but when he entered Long Xiaoqi's Hell Week mode, he really knew what cruelty was.

And this is not the cruelest.

Although he was angry, he still felt distressed. During the training interval, Lianhuocheng found Long Xiaoqi.

"Long Xiaoqi, can the training slow down a little? I can't hold on anymore. It's only three days now, and there are still four days left. I'm afraid..." Lian Huocheng said love.

"Are you afraid of a hair?" Long Xiaoqi roared with his eyes: "This is Long Yin's training. Long Yin has at least five training deaths every year. If anyone feels that he can't hold on, then let him get out. Lao Lian, I'm giving you face, so I won't say anything when you plead this time, but I will never give you face next time. Our relationship is relationship, but training is training!"

Lian Huocheng looked depressed. He was scolded when he ran over, but he couldn't say anything. Because the Long Yin team members were all fighting for their lives, just like them.

"By the way, why haven't you trained?" Long Xiaoqi looked at Lian Huocheng strangely.

"I want to participate in the elimination selection, too?" Lian Huocheng pointed at his nose in surprise: "What if I am eliminated?"

This Long Xiaoqi is so bastard. I just gave him a good face. He is going to deal with me in turn? Dad, are you bullying? Don’t mess with me, otherwise... I won’t be over with you!

"Oh, that's right. If you are eliminated...so, you must not be eliminated!" Long Xiaoqi looked at Lian Huocheng with a serious face and reached out to call Han Hu: "Old Lian, you are training with Xiaohuzi, and you will definitely not be eliminated when training with him. Don't worry, Xiaohuzi is more professional than me in terms of training."

Han Hu, who was called over, grinned, looking extremely honest, but after Lian Huocheng saw Han Hu's smile, he felt distressed. But there was no way. He was forced to the spot by one word of his own, and he had to bite the bullet and walk on.

"Hehe, Lao Lian, let me take you to have fun." Han Hu chuckled Lian Huocheng and hugged each other's shoulder intimately, saying, "You are the deputy captain, and I am also the deputy captain. We are on the same level and have more language together. Let's take you to play with the grade sandwich."

"What is a grade sandwich?" Lian Huocheng asked.

"Oh, your body is meat, with thirty kilograms of weight in front and behind, and then swim first. This is a matter of swimming. If it is a oil pan, let's use the sandwich first. What should we do after the oil? Then we have to run. Why run? I will eat you when I catch the sandwich, so I have to run. Don't run too far, it's just sixty kilometers..."

Before he finished speaking, his scalp became furious: he carried a total of 60 kilograms to swim, and then ran another 60 kilometers... This is a game that kills people. Which special forces do not have this kind of training outline, okay?

"Get out of here, what kind of sandwich? Take Lao Lian to play CrossFire first, and then talk about it when he gets used to it." Long Xiaoqi waved his hand.

"Okay!" Han Hule was very happy.

He likes CrossFire the most. He has fallen in love with this subject since he enjoyed CrossFire at Hunter School. Of course, he is the one who shoots the gun now and has long stopped drilling under it.

"By the way, the training is suspended for twenty minutes, so that everyone can see Lao Lian playing CrossFire." Long Xiaoqi seemed to remember something and immediately asked someone to gather the troops.

There is a spacious special training ground behind Longyin, and there is a CrossFire training ground inside. This is new and fully meets the specifications.

"Everyone gathers, backyard training ground, everyone has it, turn right! Run - walk!"

The troops gathered and brought them all to the Crossfire training ground behind.

Standing at the crossfire position pulled out of the barbed wire, Lianhuocheng was a little confused because he saw two heavy machine guns standing at the end of the 100-meter-long fire line. At this time, Long Xiaoqi sat on the machine gun with a cigarette in his mouth, showing a smile that he deserved to be beaten.

"Old company, the position is 100 meters long, and the barbed wire on your head is only fifty centimeters away. Remember, don't raise your head no matter what you encounter, because my brother-in-law's marksmanship is quite accurate. As long as your height is 1 centimeter, you have to occupy a place of death." Han Hu patted Lian Huo's shoulder and smiled: "But it's okay, you can definitely go there. Oh, by the way, something may appear on this position, but it's all a little bit."

"You guys play with me?" Lian Huocheng looked angry.

"Play you? Stop teasing. Do you think I and my brother-in-law have that leisure time?" Han Hu shook his head and said with a thumbs-up: "This is all the rest of us, it depends on how you play. Just don't wet your pants in front of so many soldiers. Really, this is really what we play with. When we were in the Hunter School, those bastards didn't care about our lives or death."

After saying that, Han Hu made a gesture to Long Xiaoqi.

"Da da da...da da da..."
Chapter completed!