The special forces captain spoke: "You should be my soldiers to train, three-to-one and one-to-one. Even if you use the knife in your hand to chop them, they are bare-handed. If someone hits my soldiers in three-to-one situation, then the food there will be food you can eat, and you can eat as much as you want." He said, pointing to the many packaged foods in the cart.

As the subject changed, he continued, "If you can cut my soldiers in one-on-one situation, then you can let you leave the base. In addition, if no one hits them, you will be killed!" As he said that, several people were called out from the two hundred special forces behind him. The few people came to the front of the team, each with strong bodies, bulging muscles, sharp eyes, and a very good mental outlook.

The three prisoners who stood up looked at the swords in their hands and the strong American soldiers. They all looked at each other, their faces full of nervousness and trepidation.

The prisoners standing next to them were all surprised when they heard this condition. Some were afraid, some were disbelief, and some were gritting their teeth, as if they were planning to kill the American special forces so that they could go out from here to reunite with their families.

Jiang Cheng looked up at them and saw that the three prisoners were a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, about 1.7 meters tall, and thin; a fat man in his forties or fifties; the other was a middle-aged man who looked like a farmer, who was the ordinary physique of ordinary people. He looked the strongest among the three.

The samurai sword they grabbed in their hands did not open, and they could be sure that they could not cut into the flesh at all. The one with lethality is the tip of the knife, and the sharp part can indeed pierce the human body! However, although the samurai sword did not open, it had a very lethality. Once it was cut on the body, its strength was enough, it could seriously damage the muscle meridians and break the bones! If it was cut on the neck, the cervical vertebrae would probably be broken!

Such a weapon is suitable for training. If it is cut and cut, it will be injured, but it is not that easy to be fatal!

The special forces captain said to these special forces: "Who of you comes first!"

One of the seven or eight special forces soldiers immediately walked out. It was a young and middle-aged man of 24 or 25 years old, with super short hair, extremely huge muscles, and looked extremely agile. He walked to the captain of the special forces soldiers and said, "Report, I'll come first!" He saluted while speaking.

"Okay! Go up!" The special forces captain said lightly, and gave a wink to the nearby venue.

The young special forces soldier was familiar with the chariot and ran to a place more than ten meters away. There was a white circle with a diameter of about 15 meters. After standing in the white circle, he turned around and waved to the three prisoners.

The three prisoners holding samurai swords looked at each other and stayed there for a moment without taking action. If they could, they would not want to fight with these special forces, but the current situation seemed to give them no choice...

"Pass!" A sharp look flashed across the face of the special forces captain, and he urged loudly.

The three prisoners had no choice but to grab the sword and walk over there. The other soldiers and prisoners' eyes naturally moved with their steps, and they all looked at the battle field next to them - a circle of grass painted in white paint. The strong special forces standing in the circle looked at the three prisoners holding swords, their eyes full of fierce and murderous aura!

Three prisoners holding samurai swords came to the circle and stood still. They stood open, covering the front of the young special forces soldiers. They all held samurai swords with both hands and looked at him with caution and careful faces.

"I repeat again. The battle is not allowed to exceed this white circle, that is, it is not allowed to escape. In addition, once my soldiers are hit, they will not continue to attack, but if you fail to hit him, he will continue to attack until you kill you all!" The captain of the special forces said with a serious expression. After saying that, he raised a hand and stretched out three fingers: "I count to 0, and the fight will begin!"

"three!"

"two!……"

The three prisoners holding samurai swords all looked at the young special forces in front of them nervously, and couldn't help but widen their eyes and swallowed. The other party was looking at them fiercely on their faces. They just waited for the captain's slogan to zero and would rush up immediately! If they could not hit the other party, they would definitely die!

"One!... Zero!" Immediately after one, the special forces captain immediately shouted "zero", biting very hard, touching the hearts of the people around him.

Before he finished speaking, the young special forces soldiers who were confronting three prisoners with samurai swords rushed over immediately with a scream!

Three prisoners holding samurai swords, the thin boy, who was fifteen, sixteen or seventeen, immediately waved his sword to slash at the young special forces, slashing him in the head!

The young special forces soldier quickly rushed over and paused slightly, and his body stopped in front of the blade. The thin boy's knife was cut empty when it was broken. He immediately raised his leg and kicked the boy's upper body, which was slightly leaning forward because of the knife. With a "bang", the thin boy's face was kicked, and his head was immediately tilted backward. He could no longer grasp the machete, and his toes flew backwards from the ground!

With a "bang", the thin boy flew out five or six meters and fell to the ground. After landing, his nose was almost flat, and he lay on the ground with blood bleed and twitching.

The other two prisoners with swords were all shocked, but after coming back to their senses, they immediately slashed at the young special forces with two swords!

The young special forces soldier dodged one of the swords and rushed towards him quickly. In a flash, he came behind the man with big belly. He tied his neck with both hands and then twisted it hard. With a "crack" sound, the knife in the fat man's hand slid down weakly. His neck had been twisted and his body collapsed in front of the young special forces soldier.

"Ah!" The middle-aged farmer who was originally holding Tao was about to attack, couldn't help but scream when he saw this scene.

Two of the three prisoners in charge of the attack were killed in an instant. He was frightened and there was no desire to fight! He turned around, threw away the samurai sword and ran away, shouting as he ran: "I admit defeat...I admit defeat...I don't compete!" He ran about 20 meters away.

"Bang!" A gunshot was heard.

"Ah!...Ah!..." The middle-aged farmer who was running towards the distance suddenly fell to the ground, hugging his right leg and screaming. His right thigh had been shot, and blood was constantly flowing out.

When the other 30 prisoners saw this, their faces changed. They had a hint of luck and thought they would not be killed. After all, they were not *, but ordinary civilians. But at this moment, this fantasy was completely shattered by reality, and finally realized that everything was true. If they didn't fight to the death, they would be killed!

Jiang Cheng was also a little scared. He saw clearly just now that the special forces soldier had no scruples to take action, and was fighting with the mentality of killing the other party. He was not practicing fighting, but practicing killing! No wonder this way of practice could not be used against his companions, and he could only use prisoners to train.

The special forces captain still kept shooting, put the pistol down and inserted it back to his waist, turned his head and looked at the other prisoners coldly, and said again in a low voice: "I said that you are not allowed to go beyond the range of that white circle. If anyone wants to escape, he will be like that guy!" He raised his hand to point at the middle-aged farmer who was holding his legs in the distance and howled.

The captives were all silent, and their heads were thrilled and they were afraid to speak.

"Hang up these three useless guys!" The special forces captain said coldly.

Before Jiang Cheng could understand what this sentence meant, six people immediately ran out of the special forces team. The six people walked to the three prisoners who had just been knocked down by the young special forces. The fat man was dead. The thin boy of sixteen or seventeen years old stopped twitching and made low roars of pain, as if he was half dead. Only the middle-aged farmer was hit by a bullet in the leg, so he was still quite energetic now.

But all three were grabbed by six special forces and dragged them away, and went to about a hundred meters away. The three men were hung on the wall of barbed wire with their hands and feet in handcuffs.

"Do you know what will happen to them?" The special forces captain looked at the other prisoners with a grin on his lips, and then said slowly: "If you lose, whether you are alive or dead, you will be hung there as a target for the soldiers to practice shooting. Human shooting has greatly improved the shooting skills!"

The captives all lowered their heads with fear on their faces. At this time, everyone was scared. No matter how unafraid of death, they would be trembling with fear when death was right in front of them.

At least Jiang Chengru found that the thin black man standing beside him, his face flushed at this time, his hands were clenched tightly, his hands were trembling constantly, and he was already extremely frightened.

"Then the next batch, from left to right, comes out in groups of three!" said the captain of the special forces.

The three prisoners on Jiang Cheng's left hand walked out tremblingly, each of them feeling quite nervous and fearful. Soon, like the people before, they grabbed the samurai sword in their hands and walked into the white circle. Their opponent was replaced by another special forces soldier, but they had the same physical fitness.

With the command of the special forces captain, the second round of fighting training began!

Unlike before, although these three prisoners were very scared, they had a more desperate momentum, becoming desperate and crazy. The battle was even more exciting and tragic than before. As a result, after the other two prisoners, one was locked and the other was pierced, the last prisoner actually hit the back of the special forces!

The special forces soldier who was cut turned his head and wanted to kill the person behind him, but the special forces soldier captain gave the order to stop, forcing him to stop. He could only look at the prisoner with a fierce look that wanted to kill, scaring the man so much that he couldn't help but take two steps back.
Chapter completed!