One month later.

Time—March 25, 2015, pm 21:34

Location—A country in the Middle East

Target Task: Alpha Test

Test subject: Extreme Extremist Training Base

Complete indicator: All shots

Mission time: estimated 15 minutes

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The desolate desert land, whenever night falls, the sky without environmental pollution and light pollution cannot stop the arrival of starlight. Even though there are no modern electrical equipment and charming neon lights on this land, this primitive attitude towards life is the basic life principle that stimulates the Had.

In fact, Havasili certainly knew that such words were a lie. As long as he walked out of this backward place and went to the real outside world, he would truly realize what a charming and wonderful life it was, which was not comparable to the boring life here.

"Hi, my brother, how do you feel when I went out this time?"

After barely moving forward, Havasili's companion Zawahitu asked.

"Do you want to listen to that kind of decayed life?" Havasili stared at Zavashitu coldly.

"Don't be so serious."

Zavahitu smiled and patted Havasili on the shoulder, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I can see clearly that playboy you hidden in the bricks and stones under the bed."

What! Damn, how did this bastard see it?

The instructor in the training base repeatedly said that if outsiders learn about this kind of thing, Havasili would not see the sun tomorrow.

"you……"

Havasili took a deep breath and stared at Zavashitu hard. He looked up at the old man driving, okay, fortunately he didn't notice.

Turning back, Havasili quietly took off his shoes in Zavahitu's longing eyes, reached in and touched them, then took out a cigarette and threw it into Zavahitu's hand.

"Okay. That's it, brother...you are really my good brother!"

At this moment, in Zawahitu's eyes, no matter how exquisite the teachings are, they are afraid they are not as happy as the cigarette in front of them.

This annoying training base, if Allah allowed him to give him another chance, he vowed not to come again.

Having the banned cigarettes in hiding them, Zawahitu smiled and said, "I don't know anything and I don't see anything."

"If you say it out, I swear you will definitely dig out your eyes."

Havasily stared at Zavahitu and warned him again.

"Of course, of course, my eyes still need to see the future path, but you won't be able to dig it out."

The two sat in a conversation on the tractor. The dry land rolled up invisible sand and dust in the cold wind at night, and suddenly came. They almost lost their eyes and quickly lowered their heads to avoid the sand and dust.

"Okay, I'm here."

In the dark night, the two of them could see clearly that some vague buildings in front were the training bases.

As a training base, since experts from foreign countries were hired as instructors, the basic battlefield qualities were still available. Before the tractor could arrive at the base gate, several people holding AKs and covering themselves jumped out from both sides of the road.

"It's me, it's me, I've brought Havasili back..."

After saying a series of codes, the tractor was allowed to be released after touching the hole.

"Dudu..."

But when the tractor was about to enter the gate, it suddenly made a harsh sound, and it stopped the fire.

"Oh my god."

Before Havasili and the other two came to their senses, the old man driving in front screamed, even more miserable than his wife who was dead. They jumped down and began to check what was wrong with the tractor.

"Let's go, brother, there's nothing we can do."

Shrugging his shoulders, Zawahitu said helplessly, jumping down from behind the tractor.

"Catch your gun."

Havasili threw the gun to Zawahitu who had jumped down, and he also jumped down. Just as Zawahitu said, they were also very sorry for the tractor failure, but they could not help the old man, so they could only pray that Allah could bless him.

However, this is already the gate of the training base. I think the people inside will not let a tractor block the entrance of the gate, and will definitely send someone to repair it. Maybe it won’t take long to wait, this ancient tractor will be able to operate again.

"Havasili, you are back."

When they walked into the training base, the two team leaders came over, looked up and down, patted Havasili on the shoulder and said, "Are you tired? Go back and rest quickly, there are still many things to do tomorrow."

"OK."

Havasili nodded. He was a little worried about the magazine he hid under the bed. Since even Zawahitu knew his secret, what else could not happen?

Maybe it’s possible that Americans call now! Thinking of this, Havasili accelerated his pace.

"boom!"

The idea that this American called me flew away. The sudden violent explosion made Havasili's eardrum hurt. He was immediately unable to stand steadily by the air waves, and rolled on the ground for a few rounds.

"What, what's going on?"

Havasili was stunned, raised his head, and looked in horror at the sight of several camps surrounded by fire, and fragments everywhere...

Even the captain who had just talked to him was lying on the ground not far from him, not knowing his life or death... He definitely didn't want to lean over to see if he died.

It's best to die, this cold guy!

Well, now isn’t the time to think about this issue. Is this... an enemy attack?

"Enemy attack!"

A shrill scream was shouted out, and the entire training base was completely blown up!

It was actually an enemy attack? How is this possible?

But if it weren't for the enemy's attack, how should we explain what happened in front of us?

Havasili was still stunned. Zawahitu, who was standing up while climbing up, grabbed his rifle and shouted: "Run quickly, why are you still standing here?"

Yes! Run quickly... No. How can you run? You have to kill the enemy and let Allah witness his courage.

Havasily grabbed Zavahitu and said viciously: "Don't run, go with me..."

"boom!"

The explosion again made all the soldiers who were screaming and ruthlessly stumble down quickly. After all, they were just recruits who had just entered the training camp and were not a qualified soldier.

Especially after the explosion, the fragments of the remaining limbs swept over, which made many new recruits who had never seen such a tragic scene suddenly feel disgusting.

"Where is the instructor?"

Havasili didn't want to run away. He knew that he would continue like this. He might have been defeated in a complete defeat before even seeing the enemy.

"The instructor is there!"

Someone pointed it out.

Of course, if a piece of minced meat can also be called an instructor, then it can be called an instructor.

Fortunately, there was not only one instructor at the training base. One instructor died. The other instructors reacted quickly and immediately directed these bad-hearted recruits to fight back.

"Where are the enemies?"

Havasili's good tactical cultivation did not allow him to rush towards the door like those recruits. He ignored everything. He carefully came to the other side of the base and planned to take it out from there. If the enemy set up an ambush at the door, he could circle around the enemy.

He was not the only one who thought of this idea. There was also an instructor who organized a pair of men and came here. He looked at the Zawahitu who was pulled by Havasili and Qiang in surprise.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up and follow my team."

At least in terms of results, if there are more people, the safety may be much greater?

No, damn it, he just wanted to go over and take a look. But he was not prepared for a tough battle!

But now if he dares to leave the team, he may have been beheaded by his companions before he was shot and killed by his enemies.

Havasili and Zawahitu had no choice but to follow the team depressedly, climbed out of the wall here, and prepared to look around in one direction.

There are no people coming to the desolate slope behind the ground. Now a group of people are quietly lying over, but by accident, someone accidentally rolls down.

It doesn't matter if you go down, and you even scream.

"This idiot, idiot..."

The instructor was so angry that he almost drew his gun and killed this guy.

Fortunately, there are constant gunfire and explosions at the gate there, so there is no need to worry too much about whether this scream will attract the attention of the enemy on the other side.

"Wait, do you hear any sound?"

Following the team, Zavahitu suddenly turned his head and said to Havasili.

"What sound?" Havasili wondered.

"Why do I feel like something is flying over in the sky..."
To be continued...