The base signed for three years and became the father of global special

No matter how damned the other party is, he is a living person, of the same kind as himself, so he has conditioned reflexes to his body.

Chen Ling finished the inspection, stood up, glanced blankly, and was still throwing up Battalion Commander Pan, and said coldly, "You are still a special soldier? No, you are trash!"

Chapter 732 This is the battlefield

Battalion Commander Pan wanted to explain, but couldn't say anything.

In any case, I really couldn't bear it, so I vomited twice. If the first time was because it was too sudden and I was unprepared, it was justified, but if I vomited the second time, it would be too bad!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Battalion Commander Pan slapped his ears hard several times, swallowing the gastric juice that rushed to his throat.

Didn't he say that he wanted to kill the enemy on the battlefield, did he want to have the chance to actually fight?Is it cowardly to go to the battlefield?

Incompetent, cowardly!

We are all soldiers, others are younger than you, better than you, more ruthless than you, more knowledgeable than you, what can you say?

You deserve to be scolded by others, you are not a man, you are not worthy of being a soldier!

You are still clamoring to go to the battlefield and perform combat missions like this, you are sending yourself to death.

Not only are you sending yourself to death, but you will also bring your comrades to death together...

Chen Ling ignored him, but carefully scanned the surrounding environment to rule out other dangers around.

A few seconds later, the feedback came back that there was only one sniper nearby.

As for Battalion Commander Pan's level, he had to get through it mentally and physically. If he didn't go to the real battlefield, he would definitely die!

If you are in the special forces, go to the court to watch the shooting of prisoners and feel the feeling of death. This is Fan Tiankeng's favorite trick.

This effect is indeed very good, and when Chen Ling specially trained Geng Zhan and others, he threw them into the primeval jungle and chased them frantically for three months.

No bathing, no food, being with all kinds of poisons and beasts every day... I don’t think of myself as a person at all.

In this environment, it is not bad to be able to survive, so why are you afraid of death?

This is the difference between real special forces and other arms.

Battalion Commander Pan and others can keep up with Geng Zhan and others in terms of physical strengthening training, but the gap with them in terms of blood is getting bigger.

After all, they are the air force, and any battles are carried out in the sky. As long as a missile is launched to attack the target, the enemy will be wiped out immediately, and there will be no corpse in sight.

Of course, they haven't even had the chance to actually fight so far.

At this moment, Zhang Qi and the others had already gathered around, Chen Ling turned around and said coldly to them: "Come here! Haven't you seen dead people? Come here and let me see clearly! Hurry up! Don't be a mother-in-law, and say I am ashamed to say that I am a special soldier, but you are a bunch of trash!"

Immediately, Zhang Qi, Zhang Xian, Qin Hao, Zhang Liang and others all came over.

They are already mentally prepared. As soldiers, they must pass this test. This is a process of growth. No matter how repulsive or even fearful they are, they must pass.

Soon, they all walked to the body.

At this time, the corpse became even more horrible after Chen Ling's hands.

They thought they could bear it, but in the end, they clenched their fists, opened their eyes, took a deep breath, tried to suppress the breath in their bodies, swallowed the gastric juice that rushed to their throats, and then clenched their fists again...

But after three consecutive times, I couldn't control it anymore.

wow wow wow...

The four of them squatted to one side and vomited, especially Qin Hao's body was shaking, and his legs felt weak.

Others just didn't tremble as much, they never felt it.

They have seen bloody fighting movies before, but they didn't feel anything when watching them, unlike now.

"Hold on, if we can't even survive this test, how can we participate in the battle in the future?" Zhang Qi said through gritted teeth.

"Hold on... wow..."

Everyone said so, but their bodies couldn't control it.

Battalion Commander Pan was still slapping himself, but this time he didn't vomit, and swallowed all the gastric juice into his stomach.

He understood the feelings of Zhang Qi and others very well, and he did the same just now!

This is the killing field!

If they want to grow up and become real professional soldiers, they must survive!

Chen Ling was the only one around who looked at them calmly, and didn't bother them, letting them experience this feeling for themselves, everyone came here like this.

Spit as you should, and you just get used to it.

This is the battlefield, where you live and die, not for charity.

It took a full 10 minutes for the pale complexions of the five people to return to normal, and the retching stopped.

Needless to say, their stomachs were completely vomited, and if they vomited again, it would be bile.

Looking at them, Chen Ling shrugged, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, go find those bastards at poker!"

They have passed this level.

As long as their bodies and physiology get used to it, they won't feel any difference later on, just like slaughtering an animal makes no difference.

Chen Ling held the gun and walked towards the distant wilderness. Battalion Commander Pan and the others lifted their spirits and immediately followed.

Until this moment, they understood even more how big the gap between them and Chen Ling was.

I used to hear him talk about things on the battlefield, and thought what he said might be a bit exaggerated, a bit bragging, but now it seems that he is really not bragging.

Ten minutes later, Chen Ling led them into the center of the island.

This is a wilderness, with dense grass everywhere, taller than Chen Ling, and among the grass, there are occasional low shrubs.

When the wind blows, there are rustling sounds around, making this wilderness even more desolate.

Chen Ling, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his hand to stop everyone.

Everyone looked around suspiciously, but did not find anything unusual, and their brows could not help but tighten.

It was their first time to participate in actual combat, but they had also participated in a lot of usual exercises, and everyone's observation ability was not weak.