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Chapter 307 Only 21 Special Forces? 4,000 words(1/2)

Chapter 307 A special force with only 21 people? Four thousand words

Author: Liang Xueli

Chapter 307 A special force with only 21 people? Four thousand words

Let Lu Feng take the lead this time, and we don't know what kind of special forces they will bring out.

"We'll see." Zhang Yan said the last sentence, and then stopped talking.

After a long time, the sun has set slightly.

"I think it's almost time. Why don't we wait and let's get started." Leiter, the commander of the central theater, looked at his watch and turned to the other five commanders.

Among them, he glanced at Han Jiang a few more times, with a very clear purpose, which was to ask Han Jiang if he wanted to continue waiting.

"I don't think there's any need to wait any longer. We don't miss the five minutes." Huang Yao, the commander of the Northeast Theater Command, said. Apparently he was impatient to wait and felt that they would not be able to come in five minutes.

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"There's no need to be in a hurry. As long as you have one minute left, you have to keep waiting." Han Jiang retorted resolutely.

That's what he said, but Han Jiang was also worried: "Where on earth is this brat Lu Feng? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Just as he said this, a group of about twenty soldiers suddenly walked slowly from the outside of the broad area. The leader was Lu Feng. The Southern War Zone badges on their bodies were recognized by everyone at a glance.

Under the stands, Zhang Yan, the captain of the Flying Tigers, was overjoyed when he saw Lu Feng and the others arriving: "Lu Feng, you guys are finally here!"

"Look, isn't this coming!" Han Jiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person coming was Lu Feng, and said to the leaders around him with a smile on his face.

Later, Lu Feng led 20 special forces members into the stands, stood still, and saluted the leaders in the stands: "Report to the chief, the special forces of the Southern Theater Command are here to report!"

"Well, it's good to be here!" Han Jiang lowered his head and glanced at the time, then looked at his watch at the other people and said, "The time is just right!"

People in the stands are watching, and people below are watching too.

"Look, our team has thirty members. How come their special forces in the southern theater only have twenty-one people?"

"Oh, it's really..."

"..."

Zhang Yan didn't say anything when he heard their discussion. If they underestimated Lu Feng, they would definitely suffer a big loss. This was what happened to them in the last exercise.

"Don't underestimate our special forces. The reason why they arrived late is that they received a temporary mission before the start of the competition, and they rushed here after the mission was completed." Han Jiang explained to everyone.

"Oh? There is another thing. But why are there so few people in our special forces? There are only twenty-one people. Are there no people in your southern theater?" Wu Yue was slightly surprised when he heard Han Jiang's words.

, but then he thought of the record in the southern theater over the years, and couldn't help but joke about Han Jiang.

"We'll see." Han Jiang replied.

He had previously received from Zhou Hongwu the training information of Lu Feng's special forces and each special forces member. The average training level was higher than that of the entire special forces.

The performance of the southern theater in recent years has not been very good, so he is now looking forward to the performance of this special forces unit.

"The time is almost up, let's start this competition quickly." Leiter said to several leaders.

Several leaders nodded, and the Lufeng Special Forces team returned.

"I will tell you the specific rules below." The central theater is Leite's home field, so he walked to the front, "The competition range is the primitive jungle with a radius of 100 kilometers in front of you."

"You will survive in this primitive jungle for seven days. The special forces unit that is still alive after seven days will win."

"As time goes by, the competition scope will become smaller and smaller. The radius will shrink by five kilometers every day, and the circle will be completely reduced on the seventh day."

"You will be randomly assigned to various areas at the beginning."

"There will be no food supply during the entire competition. You need to get food yourself."

Da Zhuang, Xiaolu and others looked at each other and smiled after hearing this. Instructor Lu usually trained them a lot in terms of survival in the wild.

"The competition is divided into two stages, the cold weapon stage and the hot weapon stage."

"The first three days are the cold weapons phase, and the last four days are the hot weapons phase. At that time, helicopters will randomly drop weapons and ammunition within the competition area."

"Each of you will carry a satellite phone, which will only mark your location and a reduced range."

"If you are still outside the scope when the scope is reduced, you will automatically be eliminated."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"Listen clearly!" everyone replied in unison.

"Set off!"

The sunset is slowly setting, night is about to fall, and the competition officially begins. Who will be the final winner will naturally be known by this time seven days later.

Each martial arts family is teamed up with a special forces unit, and they will be randomly parachuted into every corner of the jungle in batches.

The team that starts first has an advantage over the team that starts later, because the location is random, and you never know whether the team that starts later will be ambushed by the team that started first, or even be wiped out.

"We are all in the same war zone. Although we have competed in exercises before, if we meet in the competition, we should still cooperate. Don't be discouraged. Being the last to leave is not necessarily a bad thing."

Zhang Yan came over and first expressed his sincerity in cooperating with the Flying Tiger Commandos, and then expressed his comfort to Lu Feng and the others for being chosen as the last one to set off.

"Well, they are all in the same war zone, so other teams should be eliminated first. Besides, isn't the first stage a cold weapon stage, so I'm not worried about being ambushed and destroyed by the team."

If it is a thermal weapon, the situation is really hard to say.

Take Lu Feng for example, as long as he is given a sniper rifle, he is sure to hit the target from several kilometers away, and it is in an obstacle-free zone like the air.

But without hot weapons, everyone relies on fists and kicks. Lu Feng is confident that they will not be eliminated so easily.

"I wish you good luck." Zhang Yan patted Lu Feng on the shoulder.

Lu Feng nodded and watched the Flying Tiger Commandos board the plane.

After all the special forces had left, Lu Feng and the others got on the plane.

After flying for another ten minutes, instructions from the command center came over the intercom, telling them to land.

However, the location where Lu Feng and the others landed was right in the center of the jungle.

"Take cover, no one is allowed to move without my order." Since Lu Feng and the others were the last to land, they didn't want to know what was going on around them, and they didn't know if other special forces had discovered them.

All they can do now is hide themselves as quickly as possible.

A few hours later, the night was already dark, and there were no other sounds except the chirping of jungle insects and birds.

Due to the previous cold weapon stage, they had no other equipment except a dagger, let alone things like night vision goggles.

Without this kind of night vision equipment, it would be very difficult for even well-trained special forces to move quickly in the jungle.

"Come out!" After receiving Lu Feng's order, the twenty special forces members who were lurking nearby immediately moved closer to the direction of the sound.

According to what Lu Feng was taught during training, no one dared to light a fire in order not to expose themselves.

"Instructor, what should we do next?" Huang Yunfei asked Lu Feng in a low voice.

"In the cold weapon stage in the first three days, there should not be any large-scale battles between the special forces. After all, this is already very exhausting."

"Even if you can kill the opponent, it will only be at a huge cost."

"So, in these three days, the first thing we have to do is to try to find enough food to preserve ourselves. After three days, after airborne equipment, we can make plans for the next step."

Lu Feng thought for a while and told everyone his plan for the first three days.

With the previous training and the first mission, Lu Feng conquered everyone with his miraculous marksmanship. Now when Lu Feng gives orders, everyone subconsciously obeys.

"From now on, you should work in small groups to find some food within a five-kilometer radius. If you find a water source, don't get close to it yet, and wait until you report it to me before taking action."

Lu Feng thought for a while, water is the most important resource for survival in the wild. If there is a water source nearby, it is very likely that other special forces will set up an ambush there, and the risk factor is extremely high.

"Huang Yunfei, when I am away, you will serve as the team leader and be responsible for leading everyone's actions. Xu Yilang, you will serve as the deputy team leader and be responsible for assisting Huang Yunfei. Do you understand?" Lu Feng gave the order to the two of them.

"I heard clearly." The two men replied in a low voice.

After speaking, Lu Feng gestured for them to start taking action.

The twenty people were divided into five teams and headed in all directions within a five-kilometer radius in search of food and water.

But Lu Feng stayed where he was.

In the first three days, maybe everyone had no equipment and their strength might be about the same, but that was not the case at all for Lu Feng.

Lu Feng has a series of skills such as patrol eyes, thermal imaging reconnaissance skills, danger perception, and eight times focus. It can be said that except for a gun, Lu Feng now has all the equipment he should have.

Others see the jungle as pitch black, but in Lu Feng's eyes it is as bright as day.

If he doesn't do something in the first three days, all his equipment will be in vain.

Just now, Lu Feng asked them to move within a five-kilometer range. He also took advantage of the lurking time to first observe the surroundings and confirm that there were no traces of enemy activity before letting them move.

Not long after Lu Feng gave the order for them to find food, Lu Feng also disappeared.

Since it was dark night, the drone's observation was not very clear, and the several leaders in the command room could only get a rough idea of ​​the situation in the jungle through thermal imaging technology.

"Old Han, I heard that your special forces in Group B have just been established. Why did you send this team to compete?" Li Rui said to Han Jiang.

There are five war zones, and each war zone sends two special forces, divided into groups A and B. According to convention, group A is generally stronger than group B.

The Flying Tiger Commando of the Southern Theater Command is Group A, while Lu Feng and the others are Group B.

The reason why Han Jiang made this arrangement was actually very meaningful. Judging from the report given to him by Zhou Hongwu, Lu Feng's special forces unit may be stronger than the Flying Tiger Commando.
To be continued...
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