From arms dealer to king of war

Lao Niu's phrase "endure hardship" completely fails to reflect the cruelty of P·B's formal selection...

Old Kaman felt that his boss was a little too kind to the soldiers, so he took the initiative to advance the start time of the test from 8 a.m. the next day to 8 p.m. that day.

The 85-kilometer march started at night, which shocked most of the mercenaries.

At this time, many people have not even finished their dinner, and everything is not ready...

When the armored vehicle started to move, the black men who moved quickly packed all the things that were convenient for taking away and put them on the truck.

A few guys who were sitting and eating found that the table was gone and the dishes were gone...

When the convoy began to turn into a highway formation, and most mercenaries were a little at a loss, Old Kaman stood on a Humvee and pulled the trigger of the machine gun...

"Dong dong dong..."

The loud noise of the M2 machine gun startled the mercenaries. A few of the more alert guys subconsciously rolled into the ditch on the roadside, and then began to hurriedly press bullets into the magazine...

Kaman looked at the chaotic crowd and found that no one was running around or misbehaving because of panic. He nodded slightly, held a big loudspeaker and said in a hoarse voice: "It's begun. Only those who meet the standards are qualified to continue... …”

After speaking, Kaman slapped the roof of the car hard, and the Hummer quickly drove onto the road and chased the convoy in front.

The nearly 700 mercenaries who were left on the spot were stunned for a while, and then they began to shout loudly and call for friends to form a team and set off.

The Colombians who showed the most orderly behavior were actually the Colombians. More than 20 of them chose to challenge the selection of the special forces team, and the rest began to set off collectively under the command of a retired officer.

The veterans are very experienced, and P·B does not limit the number of soldiers to recruit, which means that as long as the standards are met, it will be fine.

Under such circumstances, it would be a foolish move for a person to enter an area where terrorists are active at night.

The 14-hour, 72.8-kilometer large-scale march was the highest human team record in the history of war.

The large-scale transfer of mechanized troops of the modern US military has never exceeded 50 kilometers in a day.

The 85-kilometer march test, even if it is only the 36 hours of the level 6 assessment, is a difficult test for many people here.

Just kidding, when fully armed, even if most of the equipment is streamlined, the weight plus the food and drinking water needed on the road will still be 20 kilograms.

Some of them were so stupid that they only brought an MP5 to show off, and they were reluctant to throw away the bulletproof insert.

Because if they fail, the gun will definitely be returned, but the equipment on them, including the bulletproof inserts, as well as the radios and monocular night vision devices provided by P.B. Although these are not the best, they are better than many mercenaries. The civilian products used are much more advanced.

These are the consolation prizes promised by P.B. According to the calculations of a group of shrewd old guns, the total value of these things is more than eight thousand US dollars, and they must be brought even if they are exhausted.

Although those military equipment are produced by YIWU, and the radios and night vision devices were eliminated by the gangsters of P.B. The cost is negligible for Qiao Jia, but for those who need it, value is value... …

This is how Boss Qiao spends thousands of dollars to buy horse bones, so that you can eat the hard work, and when you look back, you have to give a thumbs up and say, "P.B. is righteous."

This kind of slowly building up the image from the details is something Qiao Jia has always cared about.

As time goes by, P·B will surely become the most unique and desirable team in the eyes of mercenaries.

When the march really started, the 'Chameleon' of the 'Rabbit Team' did not set off in a hurry. Instead, he called on his men to check the equipment again.

After confirming that nothing was missing, 'Chameleon' looked around and found that the two SAS teams he regarded as important targets had disappeared.

The two Frenchmen ‘Comet’ and ‘Handaxe’ who always went to the cooking class recently also left with the team.

But the 'Signal Flag' team that Lao Niu reminded them to pay attention to actually performed very calmly.

The 'crow' with a grimace kept eating. Even though the tables and benches were taken away, this guy insisted on sitting on the floor and eating all the food in the lunch box. Finally, he wiped the soup in the lunch box with bread and stuffed it into the meal. Only then did the mouth feel satisfied.

After finishing the meal, the 'crow' stood up, lit a cigarette, and began to walk around the camp, which was already in disarray, before calling the 6-man team to set off.

When passing by 'Rabbit Team', 'Crow' glanced at 'Radar' and the others who were checking and confirming their equipment. The old guy nodded slightly and said to 'Chameleon' in Russian, "I wish you good luck!"

The 'Chameleon' was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said in Russian: "I also wish you good luck!"

'Crow' seemed quite satisfied with 'Chameleon''s reaction. He squeezed out a smile, pointed at the desert in the darkness, and said: "P·B's people have prepared surprises along the way. I am going to cross the desert from behind them, so We can walk 15 kilometers less, are you guys interested in joining us?"

"surprise?"

The 'Chameleon' was stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively and said: "We are not here to avoid challenges..."

'Crow' listened and glanced at the big man 'Executioner' beside him. Their eyes met for a moment, then they shook their heads slightly and led the team into the desert...

The 'Chameleon' watched the signal flag team members leave, then glanced at the 'Radar' with some uneasiness, and said, "Did we miss something?"

'Radar' listened, shook his head and said: "The fact that the old monitor and the others did not remind us means that we have not missed the key information."

Saying 'Radar', he tapped his ears and said: "But I did hear a few people from P·B discussing that they would torment us on the way. They may have heard it, so they chose to go through the desert.

According to my experience, although walking in the desert saves 15 kilometers, the speed is definitely not as fast as taking the highway.

There are benefits to both sides..."

'Chameleon' and the others were still rookies. He was silent for a moment, picked up the heavy backpack, tightened the backpack straps hard, then pressed the radio and said: "Test the radio, if there is no problem, we will set off...

The urgent march of 85 kilometers begins..."

When the Rabbit Team entered the highway at a jog, they quickly caught up with the people who set off in front.

The highest record of 72.5 kilometers in 14 hours refers to a large force, and it needs to carry a small amount of heavy firepower, and it travels on dirt roads and even mountain roads that were used decades ago.

A special force team marched 85 kilometers in 16 hours at a high speed, which was actually a bit of a hardship.

The 'Chameleons' and the others didn't even use night vision goggles. They ran forward using the starlight in the sky, and soon caught up with the first echelon.

They are all taking the level 10 assessment, so the pace is relatively fast.

After about 2 hours, the Chameleons surpassed most of the people.

The only ones who could keep up with their progress were a team of about 20 Colombians, and a South American team that looked similar to the Colombians.

After continuing to run at the same pace for an hour, the 'Chameleon' gradually slowed down and changed from jogging to brisk walking.

When the rhythm dropped, 'Chameleon' looked back at the queue of Colombians about 40 meters behind him. He suddenly gasped and said with emotion: "We have to work harder, things don't seem to be as simple as we thought. "

The only girl, Dandelion, slowly adjusted her breathing and gait after the team slowed down. Then she glanced at the electronic watch in her hand and said, "Three hours and twenty-five have passed since we set off. points, we have advanced a total of 24.3 kilometers."

As he spoke, Dandelion pulled the backpack strap with some difficulty, took a straw and took a small sip of water, and then said: "Our ten-kilometer pace did not meet the expected standard."

The 'White Bear' has the largest body load and weight, and it is a bit too much at this moment. The Russian man shook his head helplessly and said: "We are in a hurry. There are still more than fifty kilometers to go. We have to slow down a little, otherwise we will not be able to bear it." I was exhausted when I got there.”

As he said this, the strong man looked back at the Colombians who were closely following them, and said helplessly: "Where did they get so many good fighters? Are the Colombian 'Lancers' so powerful?"

Mandrill, the only Han guy in the team, heard White Bear’s complaint. He raised his head and said, “Don’t stop, keep going for five kilometers, let’s try their quality.”

Vice-captain ‘Radar’ wanted to complain when he saw ‘White Bear’, but he shook his head and said, “Don’t talk, I’ll slow down for the next five kilometers.

Their load is lighter than ours, but if we can't match the Colombians, then we should jump into the river. "

………………

In the desert about a few hundred meters away from the road, Qiao Jia leaned on the engine of a Long-Headed Warrior, watching the images returned by the Antar drone...

The 'Rabbit Team' who was the vanguard there started to accelerate again within a few minutes after slowing down.

To be honest, Qiao Jia admires them very much. These people are all fully equipped. Qiao Jia, who has seen the equipment list, knows that they carry at least 35 kilograms of weight on them.

The Colombians, who followed closely behind, received the guidance of their big brother "Ox Horns" and reduced their burden as much as possible. The weight on their bodies would not exceed 20 kilograms.

The Rabbit Team seems to be able to hold on for a while even after running 25 kilometers. Whether this is particularly impressive or not, Qiao Jia can't tell because there is Kaman beside him who never seems to get tired.

Every time after running with this old man, Qiao Jia felt that he could only be regarded as an amateur.

Just when Qiao Jia wanted to ask Kaman's opinion, Lao Niu, who was accompanying him, hammered his palm hard, looked at Sauron next to him, and said: "These brats are still too impatient...

There is still a long road ahead, so why are they running so fast? "

Sauron said indifferently: "Young people, isn't it normal to be competitive?

They should give it a try. The harder they rush now, the harder it will be later. In that case, it is meaningful to solve problems when they encounter them. "

Qiao Jia originally wanted to ask Kaman for his opinion, but after the old man found out that the 'Rabbit Team' was just a Wei Peisheng, he was no longer interested in them and didn't pay attention to them at all...

Qiao Jia saw that Old Kaman was not interested. He turned to Old Niu and said curiously: "Old Niu, these people are really strong. I think they are even better than you. Why are you so excited?"

After hearing this, Lao Niu shook his head and said: "The physical fitness of Chinese soldiers has never been a problem...

Do you know snow leopards?

Their physical fitness assessment items are 200 push-ups + 200 sit-ups + 100 frog jumps + 200 barbells + 35 kilograms and ten kilometers in 90 minutes.

These kids are all top performers and can usually shorten the time to 80 minutes.

I'm not surprised that they ran 30 kilometers in 4 hours, but they are still human beings and will suffer hardship later if they don't allocate their energy well.

Damn it, they are competitive and have no brains. I turned around and forgot what I told them. I will let them taste the pain later. "

Kaman was indifferent to Lao Niu's attitude. He pulled Qiao Jia and pointed at the third echelon on the computer and said: "Boss, these are good players. They have been pressing the speed."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia looked through the information of those people, nodded and said: "The people from the Bolivian Special Forces, the comrades introduced by 'Ronaldo' in Team C, should be something."

Kaman nodded slightly after hearing this and said: "If there is anything, you will know if you try it..."

As he spoke, the old guy pressed the communicator and said: "Elephant, give them a surprise..."

As soon as Kaman finished speaking, the sound of mortars rang out in the desert...

The 'Chameleon' who had been leading the pack suddenly changed his expression, pulled the guys and ran towards the left side of the roadbed...

"Mortar... lie down..."

"Boom boom boom..."