Manzhu Shahua, when Manzhu was seriously injured by Long Xiaoqi with a stick, Shahua was going crazy. He swore that in the name of slaughtering a village, he must peel off Long Xiaoqi's skin and hang it on a big tree under the scorching sun, and inject him with antibiotics while watching the other party be sunk to death. Of course, a stick is indispensable to stab him into his body, allowing him to wail in pain for half a month, or even die for a longer time.

No one in the Hunter School knew that Sha Hua and Long Xiaoqi had such hatred. If they knew, they would probably let Sha Hua get out of here as soon as possible. The school never supports revenge here, and the instructors are not allowed to use any other means to the students. Because this is the Hunter School, the most intelligent and combat-effective special forces school to cultivate.

The rules cannot be broken, otherwise the honor of the Hunter School will be destroyed.

But no one knows that Sha Hua and Long Xiaoqi have a grudge, but Sha Hua is the chief instructor for the selection and assessment. If you have revenge and revenge, it is not that you will not avenge, but that the time has not come. Now it is time, Sha Hua happens to be the chief instructor for the selection and assessment. He has a hundred ways to play Long Xiaoqi. Of course, everything has to be within the rules. If the rules are out, the Hunter School will definitely kill him at all costs.

Forty-eight hours passed, except for the eliminated and dead students, the remaining 234 students were shouted by instructor Makas. Most of these students were just swam up shortly, exhausted and limp on the ground. Sleep and hunger came. They needed to rest, eat, and drink water.

But the Hunter School does not give them any rest time at all, because the entire selection and assessment is simply coherent. In two weeks, it is not possible for everyone to pass the assessment of twenty subjects.

"Gentlemen, welcome you to the territory of the Hunter School." Marcas stood high and rushed to the beach with his hands on his back, saying loudly: "You have successfully arrived at the real hell with your own strength and luck. I welcome you on behalf of hell. I don't know whether God will be with you or the devil will be with you in the next 12 days. But the only thing I can do is lead you in, because I am the messenger of hell."

No one knows what kind of cruelty they will face next. But they know that the following assessment projects will definitely not be easy, and that there may be fatal crises everywhere.

"Stand up, stand up, all." Marcas said with a smile: "Now I call you sir because you have not been honored to be hunters, and you should be kind. When you become like that dog, I will call you hunters."

Marcas pointed to a strong German black back and unscrupulously insulted the special forces soldiers from various countries. But he was still kind and what he said was true. These special forces soldiers were not real students of the Hunter School, and they were not qualified to be hunters.

"Gentlemen, do you know what the dog's name is?" Marcas pointed to the black back of the blood-red tongue and said, "Its name is Hunter One. When you become a formal student through the selection, you will have your own code name like it. Hunter Two, Third, Fourth, etc. Remember, Hunter One represents your boss, and your boss is a dog, do you understand?"

"Bastard, this is an insult to our personality" a voice sounded.

"Haha, you are not even qualified to be insulted now, because you are not worthy yet. Come on, come on, ask for insults, hahaha." Marcas laughed loudly and hugged his arms proudly: "I believe you will all snatch the insults from the bottom of the head, right? What a bunch of sluts. Who are the bitches more noble than you?"

No one speaks because they are here to ask for insults. When they come here, they represent the country. If they choose to bite the bullet and move forward, their personal dignity will definitely be trampled before. But once they choose to withdraw, it means losing the honor of the country. So many special forces here represent many countries, which is originally a battle for honor between countries.

"It's a pity that no one quits." Marcas pointed to a clearing in the north and whispered: "Bad guys, now run to the flagpole over there and gather. According to the rules, we will hold a solemn flag-raising ceremony. Come quickly, get over in one minute."

The open space on the north side was full of bare flagpoles, almost hundreds of them. When the special forces on the beach heard this, they immediately got up and ran towards the flagpole, and completed the assembly in the shortest time.

The Hunter School will raise the flag here and raise the national flag of the country that has passed the first test and has not been eliminated.

"Rise the national flag, salute"

The national flags were raised at the same time, and at the moment when the national flag was raised, both the instructors and the training and assessment personnel of the Hunter School were staring at the slowly rising national flag of their own country and raised their hands to salute in a solemn manner.

Chinese flag, American flag, British flag, South Korea flag, Belgium flag, Israel flag

Seeing the national flag of his own country floating on the land in a foreign country, all the special forces soldiers felt like they wanted to cry. It was not because of excitement, but because they knew that under the national flag of his motherland, the only thing they had to do was to let their national flag fly forever. This represents the honor of the country, and what they mean was the motherland that gave birth to him and raised him.

"Listen," Marcas pointed at the national flag one by one and shouted at all the special forces: "If you withdraw, your national flag will be lowered; if you die, your national flag will be lowered; if you are eliminated, your national flag will be lowered too. If you want the national flag to fly here, there is only one way to do that is to survive the last twelve days and become the brother of Hunter One. Do you understand?"

"yes"

The roar sounded, and all the special forces used this word to express it and understood it completely. If they were unwilling to lower the national flag of their own country, they could only do their best to continue and become a real student of the Hunter School.

Relatively speaking, what is personal honor and disgrace?

When the flag was raised, everyone understood one truth: I am not fighting for myself now, I am fighting for the birth of my motherland, I cannot lose, because my motherland cannot lose because of it

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Chapter completed!