154: Competition without any restrictions

Du Zhanpeng ignored the existence of Du Peng and Qin Fen, and Qin Fen was also ignoring Du Zhanpeng's existence. Du Peng, who usually ignores everything, showed a slight interest in Du Zhanpeng today.

The weird atmosphere created a quiet scene, with only the crackling sounds of flames as they pounded.

Hurry...

The bushes were separated again, and three people jumped out this time. Judging from their equipment and cooperation, these should be recruits from the same place.

The moment the three of them appeared, Qin Fen had already judged from the sounds they made when they walked that these three people should have all three stars. In terms of their personal combat power, they were not very good, but their coordination between them was obviously trained and their tacit understanding was not ordinary.

War is not a complete competition of force. The three people who cooperate very well and who have good force together will add up, so the effect they will be more than doubled.

When meeting on the real battlefield, Qin Fen would rather face a four-star warrior than these three three-star warriors who cooperated tacitly.

Walking in the front, the two eyes flashed with alert people like monkeys, was the weakest force of these three people.

The recruit who was extremely silent in the middle, looking like no one owed him 80 million. The pure force was the strongest of these three people. Judging from his position and movements, he should also be the commander of this three-person team.

Finally, the recruit, who was over two meters tall, showed a honest smile at Qin Fen and the other four by the bonfire: "You came so early, I thought we would be the first to arrive."

"Oh? And there's a woman?" The man at the front of the trio was the first person in the team to discover a woman in the tree.

"Snake Head." The recruit with a height of more than two meters and a honest smile came to the front of the team: "You discovered it a little late this time."

The snake head, who was responsible for the realm and acted as a scout mission, did not refute it, but nodded seriously: "Dashitou, you are right, it's my problem. Fortunately, this time it was a training camp, not a practical battle, otherwise we might have really died. We have to learn from our lessons."

The silent man in the middle raised his hand and patted the snake head on the shoulder. The snake head patted the back of his companion's hand: "Dumb, don't comfort me anymore. If you didn't find it, you didn't find it, there's nothing shameful."

Qin Fen picked up a bowl of mushroom soup that had just been served and signaled to invite the three people who had just arrived.

The two-meter-tall big stone was the first to get up and come to Qin Fen, and the snake head and the mute followed one after another.

"Thank you, I'm just hungry." The snake head held the mushroom soup and smelled the fragrance first, and his eyes lit up: "It seems that the new recruits in the training camp are all good at it! All kinds of bacteria are non-toxic. When they are combined, they are not only delicious, but also very nutritious. I admire you, admire you."

Hearing the snakehead's words, Dashitou and the mute quickly blew the steaming mushroom soup, and quickly swallowed the food into their stomachs.

Qin Fen filled another bowl for Du Peng, and then picked up his own bowl of mushroom soup.

Looking at the small team of three people in front of him, he felt the overlap of the picture of seeing himself and Inzarota and Lin Liqiang together.

After five hours of waiting, other recruits rushed to this gathering place one after another.

The number of people also increased from the initial eight to nearly one hundred.

These people either come alone or in a team. The later the person arrives, the more tired the person will look.

In the end, the group of people who arrived not only had a little tired face, but also had a little bloody injury on their bodies. It seemed that the way they arrived was not so peaceful.

As more people grew, more people gathered around Du Zhanpeng.

Nearly twenty people gathered around him, like the small group with the most powerful force among these people.

Da Shitou was also surprised to see Du Zhanpeng's power. He whispered to his companion: "Snake Head, what is the origin of this person?"

"Du Zhanpeng, the son of Du Yu, the general of the East Asia Military Region." Snake Head whispered and explained: "Although there are many generals in East Asia, not too many who really have real power. Du Yu is the general of one of the real power factions. And it can be said that their Du family is a military family."

"Du Yu?" Da Shitou looked a little confused: "General? I haven't heard of it."

Instead of explaining, Snake Head asked, "Where is Du Hen?"

"Du Hen?" Da Shitou's eyes rolled: "Is it the general Du Hen who has the title of King of Viper Snakes?"

The snake head was very satisfied with the reaction of the big stone. He nodded slowly: "Yes, Du Hen, the king of the poisonous snake. Du Yu is the son of the old man. This general is relatively low-key. He must be a military enthusiast like me to notice this low-key general. This Du Zhanpeng is Du Yu's son."

Du Zhanpeng, who had been ignoring everyone after hearing someone introducing his family background, also raised his chest a little.

In the initial interstellar immigration era, when humans were able to truly and completely conquer the moon and live on a large area of ​​the moon. The garrison general at that time plotted a mutiny to make the moon an independent country.

As a result, the mutiny was not achieved for a month and was destroyed by Du Hen, the king of the poisonous snake.

The command like a scalpel is precisely what all military enthusiasts still talk about.

Just as Du Zhanpeng raised his chest, Qin Fen felt that Du Peng beside him had flowed faster and faster in his body, and his cold eyes gradually emitted a fierce light.

When the name Du Hen emerged from the snake's head's mouth, Qin Fen clearly felt a cold murderous intent shrouded in Du Peng's body.

After being surprised, Dashito returned to his usual honest expression: "Hi! No matter who he is. As long as I complete the military service safely, I can go back to serve my mother."

Snake Head also laughed: "Yes, do it well. When you are discharged from the army, it's good to make more money and improve your life."

The mute, who never talks, also showed a little warmth on his face.

"Baby boys~~~"

The rough roar was like thunder, and it suddenly exploded in the ears of hundreds of people, and many people who were chatting were suddenly stunned.

The people standing on the short building were about in their early forties, and were ten centimeters taller than the big stone.

Qin Fen estimated that this soldier with a tiger-back and bear-back waist would have to be at least 130 kilograms.

The blue eyes swept across every recruit, and the penetrating gaze made many people subconsciously take a step back. It was that Qin Fen and others who did not retreat also felt like they were peeped at by wild beasts in their hearts.

"Before you came, I heard that all the people who sent me were elites. Unexpectedly~~" The middle-aged soldier shook his head dissatisfiedly: "Does I think this is a garbage dump? Is it impossible to even recycle some garbage!"

Before everyone came, they were all top figures in their own barracks. Before they came, they were full of confidence. When they heard the instructor swearing garbage, their faces became ugly.

Qin Fen yawned boredly. Why does every instructor like to play this psychological war of being awesome? Will calling others trash seem useful?

"Why? You don't agree?" The instructor smiled grimly, with a terrifying feeling that was hard to describe: "Everyone thinks they have two brushes?"

"I don't agree! We are not trash!"

More than half of the recruits shouted in unison, and the true energy in their bodies flowed at high speed, which was quite like fighting the instructor together.

"Is it trash? What you said doesn't count." The instructor pointed at himself: "What I said doesn't count!"

The recruits were puzzled, and someone asked in a low voice: "Who has the final say?"

The instructor shook his fist, which was not much smaller than a human head: "We are soldiers, and we are also men! So..."

Dong!

The instructor took out a round-mouthed iron box from behind: "There are numbers as many as yours. Each number has two identical ones. You can discuss whether it is better than fists or other military skills. If both sides agree, the winner of the competition will stay, and the defeated party will be all included in the garbage group."

"What if the two sides of the competition can never coordinate what is better than what they compare?" Someone in the recruit group raised questions that everyone thought were very constructive.

After all, not all the people who come here are good at fist and kick skills. Some are good at cooperating with small teams, some are good at gunfire, and some are even engaged in electronic confrontation or driving mobile armor. Everyone has different specialties, so it is usually unfair to choose whoever they want.

"Then let's decide! People are in the world~ Who can't be beaten without being stabbed? Everyone will play with this?" The instructor waved his arm: "Just use this decision, and the winner has the right to choose."

"Instructor, isn't this a joke..."

"Fart! Luck is also a kind of strength!"

Faced with this hegemonic method, everyone could only temporarily recognize it.

The lottery was completed soon, and then another recruit shouted: "Instructor, I want to ask, why didn't we see our room?"

"Your room?" The instructor looked at the recruits like a fool. He raised his hand and pointed at the treetops around him: "You can't rest in these places? Are you here for vacation? There are no houses here. If you are bitten to death by a poisonous snake in your sleep, you deserve it. OK! Now you all go find your own numbers."

Qin Fen took the number of No. 51 in his hand and turned it around for a long time. After everyone was paired up, he still did not find his opponent.

"Boy, are you number 51?" The instructor's eyes were filled with excited smiles.

Qin Fen saw the other party's expression and guessed what happened. He took two steps back before asking: "No. 51 is the single number? Are you my opponent?"
Chapter completed!