Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
chapter-1739

Chapter 1739: The Kicker Was Here

The anti-annihilation had already begun. The first post was destroyed by the four assault teams of the Storm Platoon, all unarmed, and no high-end weapons were used.

“Woohoo! This is too fun!!”

Falling into the wind and snow, the one who spoke was the veteran of the Blue Wolf Special Force. He was finally captured by a counterattack and then was “killed”.

The new recruit next to him got up, and he even thought of stretching his arms and pulling some tricks, but he was stopped by the veteran and asked, “The company commander has waited for a long time, it will be more enjoyable later.”

His neck was “wiped” from behind, silently, like a rattlesnake hiding in the desert, dead after a shot, and never made another move.

The veteran didn’t let him get up. A carp stood up and laughed and said, “Of course, this is a really hard role! All of them have stunts and are proficient in 18 kinds of martial arts. They are more proficient than us northern Xinjiang army. They’re definitely not bad!”

Naturally, they would not be bad.

The Blue Wolf Special Force belonged to the company of the Northern Xinjiang Military Region. They were well-known in the Northern Military Region, and they were also a well-known special force in several military regions. However, compared with the two special forces, they still had some differences in strength.

The members of the Elite Platoon were selected from special forces of the major military regions. They were all selected by top leaders in the major military regions.

The same was true for the Storm Platoon. They were elites among elites, so they naturally had no problem.

As a well-known combat unit in the Northern Xinjiang Military Region, the Blue Wolf Special Force had always been the only ones fighting others. They had never encountered a time when they were beaten by others.

When the company commander lost contact with the first and second posts, he knew that they had really encountered hard heads this time. They were field troops, and the hardest thing the field troops feared was hard heads!

“They immediately throw fists when they see you. They don’t waste time like a maiden, the brothers in the south are really tough, but we can also polish our knives, we can’t embarrass the Northern Xinjiang Military Region, do you hear me!”

The company commander was a Heihen native, an authentic native of the north. He spoke with slang, and he often swore when he scolded people. He only gave warnings once; he never repeated them.

As soon as he spoke, everyone tightened their grips and focused.

“Mr. Zhuge” then said, “Gobi fighting is an area we are familiar with. The brothers in the south are not familiar. We have an advantage in this area. Also, we have about 100 soldiers, they only have 40. We have an advantage again in terms of numbers. We have advantage in various aspects, so we have a high chance of winning, but…”

The previous remarks boosted the Blue Wolf Special Forces recruits’ confidence, but as soon as they heard the “but” in the sentence, they instantly felt discouraged.

“But, obviously, the opponent is also familiar with Gobi operations, and is not afraid of heavy winds and snow, so, brothers, this is a tough battle!”

Company commander, “…” Was it necessary for this guy to say all this? Wouldn’t this only discourage the soldiers?

After listening, Ye Jian quietly returned the earpiece to the number 4 opponent soldier and whispered, “The one who is talking is your military adviser, right?”

His voice was so rough. He must be the company commander.

The fallen veteran kept his mouth shut. His hand was “marked” horizontally on his neck, indicating that he was dead and he couldn’t comment on anything. But his heart was anxious, very anxious.

Is our opponent a group of female soldiers? A group of female soldiers came here to fight us in their training?