King Of Special Troops

He blamed all of this on Lin Feng. He hated Lin Feng very much in his heart.    

Lin Feng naturally saw the look in his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously.    

For such a long time, there were many people who hated him. Who did this Blake think he was?    

He didn't have the strength, yet he still wanted to find him. Wasn't this just looking for trouble? He deserved to be hungry.    

Moreover, Dragon Country and A Country had always been at odds with each other. This was the perfect time to teach them a lesson. It would be best if all of them were eliminated, saving them the trouble of plotting against each other.    

After finishing their meal, they began the next training. The special forces in the Death Training basically had no time to rest. It was basically a training session, followed by a training session, constantly challenging one's limits.    

This time, Victor and the other instructors let them stand on a slope.    

Then, several instructors held water guns and drove the strength of their horses to the maximum, washing them with all their strength.    

Lin Feng felt a chill that was etched deep into his bones, as if all the energy in his body had been drawn away by this.    

Fortunately, he had gathered a lot of energy in his body. The energy of a divine-level had given him endless heat, making him not feel very cold.    

But for the other hunters, this was not a pleasant feeling.    

The cold water kept absorbing everyone's energy, making them consume their physical strength faster than during the day training.    

The mantou and rice soup that they had just eaten was almost the same as not eating anything. It did not bring them any more warmth.    

Half an hour later, the water was still washing over him. Finally, some soldiers could not withstand it and fell to the ground.    

A hunter bared his teeth and shouted, "I quit! I can't take it anymore!"    

His teammates were encouraging him to continue.    

However, this hunter no longer had the courage to continue facing this test.    

An instructor expressionlessly brought this hunter to the square. Soon, a bell rang from afar, indicating that a country's special forces had given up on training.    

At the same time, a flag fluttering in the wind landed in the distance.    

Lin Feng watched the flag land and felt even more determined in his heart.    

He shouted to the Red Cell beside him, "For the glory of the country, everyone, hold on."    

"That's right, everyone must persist, to make our flag flutter!" Hee Chenguang also shouted.    

Everyone was persisting, insisting on not giving up.    

However, there were still people who began to give up one after another. In less than an hour, more than a dozen people gave up on training.    

However, what surprised Lin Feng was that the A Country hunters who had not eaten were still able to persist. They were still gritting their teeth as they faced the water spear.    

What everyone did not expect was that this water gun training lasted for as long as four hours.    

During this period of time, there were constantly people who fell down, some who insisted on climbing up, and some who chose to give up.    

After four hours, the training finally ended.    

And it was already night time. The surroundings were dark, and nothing could be seen.    

Everyone was lying on the ground, exhausted, and didn't want to move at all.    

"What are you all doing?"    

At this moment, Victor walked over with the instructor.    

"Everyone, get up. This is just a little training, and you can't hold on any longer."    

"You guys still want to hold on to the Death Training? Dream on."    

Facing Victor and the other instructors' scolding, the hunters gritted their teeth and stood up, forming a square formation.    

Victor stood at the front and said coldly, "Welcome to the first day of training in Warrior School. Today is just to let you get used to it. You will see more training in the future."    

"What I need to tell you is that today is the warm-up and comprehensive training. A total of six people were eliminated because they were too slow. Unfortunately, those who have been shot and injured, I hope you will take this as a warning and pay more attention. Don't let our instructor carry you back."    

"A total of 16 people were eliminated during the cold training tonight. To be honest, it is less than what I expected. It seems that you are quite capable."    

Everyone's heart turned cold when they heard Victor's words.    

Most of the special forces soldiers were somewhat numb in their hearts now. Their thoughts seemed to have stopped thinking, and now they only wanted to sleep.    

Lin Feng looked at the instructor with an expressionless face, and his heart did not have the slightest ripple.    

Today's training did not bring him much difficulty. He did not feel tired physically, but more mentally.    

However, everyone had mentally prepared themselves before they came, including Lin Feng.    

Since they had already endured the first day, they would continue to persist.    

"Alright, today's training will end here."    

Finally, everyone heard what they wanted to hear the most. The training had finally ended.    

The instructor brought them to a place to rest.    

The camp in Warrior School was a very ordinary tent with a simple double bed inside. The sleeping position had already been arranged according to the serial number in advance.    

Lin Feng was very lucky to sleep on the lower bed.    

Almost everyone had just entered the camp when they started to lie on the bed and sleep. They just took off their coats, put their heads on the pillow, and fell asleep.    

However, Hee Chenguang was next to Lin Feng, and he was also on the lower bed.    

Just as Hee Chenguang was about to sleep, the person on the upper bunk suddenly said to him, "Friend, can you change it for me? I want to sleep on the lower bunk."    

Hee Chenguang naturally could not accept this. If he slept on the lower bunk, he could rest better and have a better sense of security.    

Hee Chenguang firmly refused, "Sorry, friend, I also want to sleep on the lower bunk."    

The person on the upper bed sighed and did not insist and directly fell asleep.    

Hee Chenguang took off his shoes and looked at the soles of his feet. He found that the blisters had already spread. In addition, when he was running today, the blisters that were ground out could flow out with a light tap.    

The sudden high-intensity training had broken his previous rhythm. Otherwise, he would not have grinded the blisters according to his previous rhythm. After all, he had been trained before.    

Lin Feng took a look and said with a frown, "Persevere for a while. After a few days of sharpening the calluses, it will be much better."    

Hee Chenguang nodded.    

Lin Feng said to the other people of Red Cell, "Have a good rest tonight. Also, be careful. If there is any movement during your sleep, you must get up quickly."    

"The training in Warrior School will definitely not be so simple. I'm afraid something will happen tonight."