After scolding Group B, the crocodile turned around and continued to scold the chefs and the others: "You are also a group of idiots! There is nothing wrong with one person on the commanding heights of the roof. Attack two people in the front, one behind, and the last person to do sniper peripheral surveillance. There is no mistake."

"But what have you done?! You started throwing a grenade in. Wouldn't you observe the results of the battle from the window?! There was nothing wrong with the assault, but why didn't the commandos react in the rear?!"

"It is unnecessary to rush into the room by one person! You can completely attract firepower and then let the sniper name them! If a sniper does not snipe, you will run to lure the enemy?! Is there shit in your mind?!"

The cook and the group of people were scolded so hard that they dared not speak, so they could only lower their heads and be scolded alive.

"It's okay to lure the enemy. I rushed in and issued an alarm to find out that the other party still has two shooting covers. Did you idiots not notice the other party's firepower?! From the firepower, you can tell that there are only two people in the blind spots of the two bunkers! Idiots!"

Well, the chef helplessly admitted that the instructor was right.

"And! The hunting knife on the roof, what are you doing?! The commandos in the house reported to you that they were safe?! Do you think the battle is over?! Because you idiot, the tragic death of you and your teammates! A bunch of people were taken away in the house! They all died inexplicably!"

Lie Shu was scolded with a dejected look and did not refute a word. He did think that the battle was over, so he would come down from the roof and check the results. As a result, he didn't expect that he would be blown away by the team members of Group B. He didn't even shoot a single shot.

"If you are on the roof, you will find out when the idiot in Group B comes over! You will kill him with just one shot. Where can I have a chance to wait until he throws thunder?!"

"The most important thing is: this exercise is known to both of you! In this case, you also attacked with a general scoring and raid. What are you not idiots? Fortunately, your opponent is also idiots, so you won! You can cheer because of the idiots you encountered. You can also pray that your future opponents are the same idiots as group B, so that you have the chance to survive the battle! Instead of just getting some fluorescent powder on your body now, just do it!"

When the crocodile said this, he took a deep breath: "What I saw was a group of idiots fighting a group of idiots. You are all comparing who is stupider than the other party, of course! It turns out that group B is stupider than your group D! So, they will run ten kilometers!"

"And you, Group D! Although you are a little smarter than them, you still have to pay for your stupidity! Five kilometers of armed off-road, I hope you can become smarter next time!"

What else can I say?! Only run. The chef, the poisonous snake, the ostrich, etc., started running dejectedly. The crocodile was right. If this was a battle, both sides were stupid.

"Cook, if you don't have you, we have to run ten kilometers now." Putting on our equipment, the ostrich began to run. While running, they were still talking to the chef. They are all used to the five-kilometer cross-country.

"Tell me, why did you find something wrong?! We were all confused and were directly killed by the kingfisher in Group B." The ostrich said, which made the chef laugh: "When we rushed in, we found that there were only four of them."

"But a group of five people, simply put, there is one of them who is not in the house. My first judgment is that someone is going to ambush us. And the best time they attack us is when all of us are in the room."

As he said that, the chef sighed: "I had no time to issue a warning at that time, so I could only jump into the cover first. Fortunately, my judgment was correct, otherwise we would be wiped out..."

The ostrich, hunting knife and the transmitter nodded constantly when he heard this: "Oh... I have a responsibility, I was anxious to come down without reporting on safety. As a result, I didn't shoot a single shot, so I asked the kingfisher to clean up..."

Hou Dasheng didn't say much about the self-blame of the hunting knife. He just comforted him: "Talk understanding needs to be developed. We are just beginning! There is time in the future..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. The crocodile drove the car and rumblingly followed: "Tomorrow, you will exchange team members. The kingfishers and wings of Group B will enter your group D. And the venomous snakes and cooks of your group will exchange them to Group B."

The crocodile's words made the ostrich and the transmitter stunned.

"Report!"

"explain!"

"I would like to ask, why is this arrangement there?! We have just gotten familiar with each other, why should we take apart again?!"

"Your donkey head will never understand what people think, so I suggest you stop thinking with your donkey penis-like head. What you should do is obey orders! Do you understand?! Idiot!"

The crocodile cursed for a while before he said coldly: "Idiot! When fighting, can you choose all your teammates around you?! Adapt to the combat methods of various teams at the fastest speed. This is what you need to learn."

"Of course! In actual combat, you will encounter more combat styles. But here we can only teach you how to adapt to various combat styles. Fighting is not a matter of one person. Personal heroism in Hollywood movies is the result of being beaten to death. Fighting is always a matter of a team. If you don't adapt to your team's combat style, it will only lead to your failure on the battlefield!"

"This kind of failure will kill you, of course! We don't want the waste we trained to kill our colleagues after they die. So you must learn to adapt, instead of playing with personal heroism and then killing our colleagues to shame Blood Mountain!"

When it comes to this, what else can they say?! Everyone doesn’t know what to say in the rest of the journey. This feeling is very wonderful. Just now, everyone can still entrust their lives to each other.

In a blink of an eye, they were about to become enemies. The chef and the venomous snake went to Group B, which means that they and the ostrich, transmitter and hunting knife of Group D will become enemies.

"Don't show mercy on the battlefield, I won't show mercy." The chef could only say this when he was holding the ostrich's hand: "There are only those who can graduate. I hope we are all among them. If I'm not there, you can be there!"

"We hope so too..." The ostrich sighed. Although the kingfisher and the wings were assigned, the ostrich and the transmitter did not know what would happen if they cooperated with each other.

"Take care..." After packing up their luggage, the chef moved into the dormitory of Group B with the silent poisonous snake. In this dormitory, the atmosphere was also very depressing. Just now, they failed. And they lost to the cook.

They were planning how to take revenge, but in a blink of an eye they became teammates. The chef and the poisonous snake silently placed their luggage on two empty beds. There was no doubt that the owners of these two empty beds were Kingfisher and Wings.

"I'm a gunfire, the one on the left is lightning, and the one on the right is a machine cannon." Everyone sat on their beds. After a long time, a young white man with a shaved head and looked like he was about twenty years old, stood up and sighed: "We were discussing on the road just now how to annihilate you. Unexpectedly, you have become our teammates now..."

"We didn't expect..." The chef smiled bitterly, "I am the chef, he is a poisonous snake."

"We know." The thunder and lightning urn said in a muffled voice: "Viral snake, a damn breeding pig mana. And you, as soon as you entered the Blood Mountain, sent him to the hospital."

The poisonous snake stood up at once: "Slav's miscellaneous, you have the kind of saying it again!"

Thunder and Lightning are obviously typical Slavs. He has a beard on his face, deep eye sockets and prominent cheekbones, making the entire face look more three-dimensional.

"I just said, what do you want?" Lei Ding also stood up slowly. When he stood up, Hou Dasheng realized that this guy was really not short. He looked at it roughly at least 1.9 meters.

"Okay~ Okay, everyone will be teammates in the future. Are you still killing each other?!" The machine cannon, who had been silent just now, stood up and whispered: "Do you want to be eliminated?! The crocodile has already said that we only have two groups of people to graduate. I don't want to be eliminated. You must know that the daily salary that can be obtained from the Blood Mountain Training Camp is a little higher than that of ordinary people!"

Hearing this, Lei Ding snorted coldly and sat down. The poisonous snake didn't say anything. Seeing Lei Ding sitting down, he sat down with a gloomy face. The chef noticed the machine cannon at this time.

The machine cannon is obviously a South American, and his brown skin has already shown his race. The black hair and pupils make Hou Dasheng feel a little intimate. I wonder if this guy has Chinese blood.

"Cook, we just fought. Kingfisher and Wing have a high opinion of you. We want to know what your plans are next? How should we cooperate with each other?!"

Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this: "I just arrived and I'm still dizzy now. Besides, I don't know what you guys are good at. So there is no way to make arrangements. If I say that, I'm responsible for assault and command in Group D. The poisonous snake is responsible for snipers, and his sniper training is better..."

"Kingfisher is our sniper, but all three of us are assaulters." After hearing Hou Dasheng's words, the machine cannon explained: "Of course! Thunder and lightning can provide heavy firepower support, and his heavy machine gun is shooting well."
Chapter completed!