Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix.

"Save people, don't let them have an accident!"

When the lieutenant colonel's roar sounded, a group of people rushed over, and soon, Chen Jun and others were sent to the medical center of the base.

In the medical room of the base, the military doctors immediately began to give emergency treatment to Chen Jun and others, and the black-faced god and Lan Ying also came to the scene and waited outside.

The black-faced god looked nervous, and kept staring at the door of the medical room, and fell silent. At that moment, his mind was filled with the charging figures of Chen Jun.

Those figures were the most terrifying figures he had ever seen.

I have to say that in this battle, people like Chen Jun gave him too many surprises.

Whether it was Chen Jun's strategy of using grenades to start the game, the speed of his attack, or his desperate sprint.

These operations were an eye-opener for him, especially the willpower shown by these people throughout the process, which was terrifying.

Too hard, I can only say that these people are too hard.

There are really not many soldiers with such willpower in peacetime.

These people actually relied on willpower to keep fighting, and they didn't fall until the final victory.

It's not easy!

This kind of willpower is rarely seen in peacetime, and it is only found in those ancestors in history.

In the past, those ancestors once showed such willpower for the new era, but at that time, their conditions were harsher and they paid more sacrifices...

kicking...

Not long after, a military doctor came out from the medical room.

Seeing the military doctor, the black-faced god and blue shadow immediately went up to greet him.

"Doctor, how are those soldiers doing?" The black-faced god asked urgently while holding the military doctor's hand.

Military doctor: "They are just exhausted, just rest and rest."

The black-faced god thanked again and again, "I'm fine, thank you doctor, thank you for your hard work."

At this moment, the black-faced god really breathed a sigh of relief. It would be a pity if such a good soldier was abolished like this.

As the chief instructor, he would blame himself if something happened to these people.

Military doctor: "Don't worry too much. They are in good condition. Their protection is good. The soles of their feet are a little worn out. However, the endurance of these people is really amazing."

"Everyone is severely dehydrated. I have never seen such a degree of overdraft. Soldiers who can still stand, according to their conditions, should have collapsed six hours ago."

The black-faced god nodded, "Indeed, it's the first time I've met them. Give them the best treatment. They deserve respect."

"Yes." The military doctor replied heavily, turned around and walked in again.

Seeing the leaving figure of the military doctor, Lan Ying looked at the black-faced god worriedly and said, "It's really not easy for those people. I hope they are all right and recover as soon as possible."

"There are not many soldiers like this. I really didn't expect that there will be a group of dark horses in this competition."

"Ghost, it really lives up to its reputation."

The black-faced god nodded, "Don't worry too much. Didn't the military doctor tell you that they just need a good rest? Let them have a good rest."

"There are really not many soldiers like this, we have to be optimistic..."

In the ward, Chen Jun was still in a deep sleep. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he wanted to fall asleep anyway.

He slept deeply, and kept dreaming. He dreamed of his comrades. At that time, he was still training frantically at the border. In the end, after his comrades died, he chased and killed the enemy alone...

Also, when he was being tried in court, he angrily accused the reviewers, and then there was the onslaught of Hacking Squadron just now.

This dream was very long. Familiar images flashed through Chen Jun's mind, repeated over and over again.

I don't know how long it has passed, but with a snap, Chen Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately saw He Chenguang sleeping next to him.

Each of those people breathed very steadily and slept deeply.

He was the first to wake up, and the others were still asleep, but everything was fine.

Safe!

Thinking of this, Chen Jun secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had survived.

Finally made it through!

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Jun really relaxed. He was not as relaxed as he is now when he heard the news of winning even before he fell into a deep sleep.

Winning is very important, but the lives and health of these people are more important.

What he wants is not only to win, but also to keep everyone healthy and alive.

Well, live well.

This task is not easy, but everyone can persevere and keep it intact, this is the real win.

When Chen Jun was thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded, "You're awake."

Following the voice, Chen Jun immediately saw the black-faced god sitting next to him, and he immediately struggled to sit up and salute him.

The black-faced god stood up quickly, stopped Chen Jun and said, "You don't need to get up, you are wounded now, so you don't need to salute."

Chen Jun: "Instructor, I'm sorry, I really can't salute you."

The black-faced god waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this, by the way, there is not much time for you to rest like this, the game is not over yet, you only woke up after two hours of sleep, your physical strength is really terrifying, and your recovery ability is also strong, The other teams have not arrived yet, you have recovered, I know you are a ghost from the frontier defense, I am just curious, how did you do it, and in the competition, you also worked so hard?"

Desperately?

Competition, is that just a competition?

Chen Jun froze for a moment, then suddenly turned his face serious, looked at the black-faced god, and asked, "Instructor, have you seen the sacrifice of your comrades in arms?"

The black-faced god nodded abruptly, "Yes." As he spoke, his eyes lit up directly, "Are you affected by the incident in Area 1 and regard this as a battlefield?"

Chen Jun nodded, and said calmly: "Yes, I regard this competition as a war, and since then, I have kept telling myself that dignity must be defended by my own strength. If every training or competition , I took it as my last chance, a chance for actual combat."

"Only in this way can I save my comrades in arms."

In order to save comrades in arms, take the competition as an actual battle!

Hearing the words for an instant, the black face understood.

Chapter 298 The Old Cat Appears

For the sake of comrades-in-arms, treat the competition as an actual battle!

How many people can do this in peacetime now?

Hearing Chen Jun's words, the black-faced god was shocked in his heart. He never thought that this was the reason why Chen Jun worked so hard in the competition.

There are also desperate soldiers in the army, but most of them are for the sake of getting ahead, for the future.

Who would have thought that Chen Jun would work so hard for the sake of his comrades-in-arms and to reduce sacrifices.

Few people can achieve such a high level of ideological awareness in reality.

He is a respectable soldier, warrior!

The black-faced god stood up silently, then straightened his back vigorously to salute Chen Jun, and then turned to salute all the soldiers who were lying down.

Seeing the instructor salute himself suddenly, Chen Jun was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to return the salute, but was stopped by the black-faced god, and he smiled and said: "You deserve it, you have defended your dignity with your strength, and won the victory." With all my respect, you are real special forces."

"Unfortunately, we have been at peace for too long. Coupled with the growing strength of the country, many special forces have stopped at the point of calling people and bombing with weapons. I can see the spirit that has been passed down from you."

"I haven't seen a spirit like this for a long, long time..."

The black-faced god looked at Chen Jun, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger, with some admiration in his eyes.

He was already moved by Chen Jun's actions. It was the first time he had seen such desperate soldiers after being an instructor for so long.

If all the soldiers in Yan Kingdom were like this, there was no need to worry about the soldiers not paying attention, and there was no need to worry about whether the national strength could not be improved to a higher level.

If all fighters can treat the competition as a battlefield like Chen Jun did, and they can devote 100% every time, are they still worried that they will not be strong?

Chen Jun listened silently and did not reply.

In fact, the Thunder Commando's support also had this meaning. They had already stopped at the point where they could be called out, and they no longer had the spirit to fight alone.

Otherwise, how could there be a tragedy in Area 1?

At that time, the squad leader and his comrades were resisting to the death and persevering, just to wait for support, but Lei Zhan and the others just refused to take the initiative and didn't care about sacrifices, so they put everyone in trouble.

Of course, the troops also have principles, and we can't blame Lei Zhan and the others, but if it were him, he would never do that.

The price of sacrifice was too great.

From that time on, Chen Jun didn't want to see any more sacrifices, so he kept working so hard.

Practice for battle, not for watching!

This is his principle.

In the headquarters, in a hidden valley, a painted figure quietly poked his head out of the jungle, and stared at the headquarters for a long time with the binoculars in his hand.

After a long time, the figure retreated slowly, ran down the mountain, crossed another valley, and then entered a hidden cave.

Inside the cave, there were more than a dozen militants. When those militants saw the figure approaching, they immediately stood up excitedly.

"It's the old cat who's back."

"Boss, how is the reconnaissance going, did you find the prey?"

That figure is Lao Mao, the leader of those militants.

The old cat glanced at those people and nodded, "There is indeed a situation. Just like the information we have, they actually practice with rubber bullets."

"Exercise, it's easy to start the exercise."

"Yeah, boss, just let us go out together, make them an accident, and finish the task earlier."

"During the exercise, the boy soldiers of Yan Kingdom are the least vigilant and have no weapons in their hands. It must be the best time to do it. Boss, don't hesitate, give the order, and we will rush over together."

Seeing how his subordinates were preparing to go to war, the old cat's expression darkened, and he began to curse, "Don't talk nonsense, although some of the special forces from Yan Kingdom have no actual combat experience, they also have some tough bones. How did you all forget how the scorpion died? ?”

"Being tortured and killed, he is our best vigilance."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

That's right, the scorpion was indeed stabbed by the special forces of the Yan Kingdom.

I heard that he was a special soldier of the Yan Kingdom, and he killed Xiezi's team alone. If he encountered such a tough bone, it would be really hard to chew.

After all, the Yan Kingdom special forces are notoriously tough, those people become crazy, they are more terrifying than lunatics, they can exchange their lives for their lives.

Those people are too desperate to be hard on them.

It's not worth it to play for a task.

Thinking of Scorpion's ending, the dozen or so militants fell silent.

It is also for some money to come out to hang out, but if you exchange your life for money, no one is willing.

Although these militants love money, they also cherish their lives even more.

After a while, the old cat said again: "Mindeng hired us and paid a high price to complete the task. Let me tell you good news. The prey is in the valley ten kilometers away from us, not far away."

Big price!

The prey is ten kilometers away!

Hearing this news, everyone's blood boiled immediately.

"Boss, is the prey really within ten kilometers?"

"Is it really only ten kilometers? Boss, if it's only ten kilometers, it's worth it."

"Yes, we have been preparing for so long. If we give up now, it will be difficult to get close to the prey in the future. This is a great opportunity."

"Boss, you give me a letter, is it really only ten kilometers?"

As soon as they heard that the prey was ten kilometers ahead, those militants immediately started to move, ready to attack.

No way, it was difficult for them to resist the temptation of that big price.

The price quoted above for this prey is the highest in history. If there is a chance to earn more, who would refuse?

All of a sudden, the eyes of all militants focused on Lao Mao again. If they wanted to do something, the strategy of how to do it would naturally come from Lao Mao.

The old cat nodded, "I've made some inquiries. That guy is indeed not far ahead. It is indeed the best opportunity to fight. However, the special forces of the Yan Kingdom are also quite cunning. They need to be well planned before they can go to war."

One militant directly shouted: "Great, finally found that bastard, boss, you speak out, we will listen to you."