Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

Chapter 158: Doesn't this guy need to rest? Fight day and night? (Subscribe)

Ling Feng didn't chat much with Lu Dong, although they are friends, but the game is not over yet, they are still enemies.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they each headed in different directions.

"Wei Guo, what do you think your soldier will be ranked in this competition?"

Jiang Sheng changed the subject, and suddenly looked at Long Weiguo and asked.

Although Long Weiguo is very confident in Ling Feng's strength, he is also convinced that he can win this competition.

But after all, there are so many bosses of other troops here, it would be too immodest for me to say that he can take the first place.

Long Weiguo thought for a while and answered modestly.

"Then it depends on Ling Feng's ability. Although his performance is not bad so far, this time he is an elite special force who has gathered all the troops in the country."

"Like Feng Kun, the first place in the previous two competitions, and Zhao Heng and Lin Ze, who have maintained the top three places, they are all very strong."

"I don't have high requirements for Ling Feng. After all, he is still young, and it is his first time to participate in this kind of competition. It would be great if he can squeeze into the top five."

Jiang Sheng chuckled, looked at Ling Feng who took another head on the screen and said.

"I have a lot of confidence in him. If this trend continues, Ling Feng, the dark horse, will probably snatch the championship title of the Northwest Military Region this year."

The bosses of other troops were all extremely surprised when they heard Jiang Sheng's high praise for Ling Feng.

They admit that Ling Feng's strength is indeed very strong, but it's not that exaggerated, right?

Although Feng Kun of the Snow Wolf Special Forces of the Northwest Military Region is not as good at camouflage as Ling Feng, his strength is definitely above Ling Feng.

And now it's only in the first stage, all Ling Feng encounters are enemies acting alone, and it's normal to be able to win.

When the second stage starts and their soldiers join together to form a team, it will not be that simple.

"Chief, Feng Kun's performance this year is also very good, and now he has won four heads."

The boss of the Snow Wolf Special Forces of the Northwest Military Region said a little dissatisfied, hoping to make Jiang Sheng pay attention to his soldiers.

"Oh? That's very good. This year's competition for the top three, besides Ling Feng, is probably the few of them.`

Unfortunately, Jiang Sheng didn't pay much attention to Feng Kun's performance.

After all, these few people are fighting each other every year, and they are already tired of aesthetics.

This year suddenly there is a dark horse, so I will naturally be interested in this dark horse.

"Don't worry, chief, this year's champion will still be our Snow Wolf. It is estimated that before meeting Feng Kun, this Ling Feng has already been solved by others."

The boss of Snow Wolf looked at Ling Feng with some disdain, and said extremely confidently.

Jiang Sheng was naturally aware of the unconvinced boss Xuelang, and then he laughed, looked at everyone and said.

"I'm just looking at Ling Feng's side. I don't know the situation of other troops. Come and tell me."

"Reporting to the chief, there are ten Snow Wolf Special Forces participants, ten of them survived so far, twenty of them are headed, and Feng Kun alone won four of them."

The boss of Snow Wolf was the first to report.

"Haha, good, good! Not bad, Snow Wolf is still playing steadily this year."

"Report to the chief, ten people from the Northeast Black Bear Special Forces participated, and eight people are currently alive, and the number of heads is fifteen, and Zhao Heng's number is three."

"Report to the chief, ten people from the Southwest Cheetah Special Forces participated in the competition, one was eliminated, and the number of heads was sixteen. Lin Ze killed three enemies."

The bosses of each unit reported to Jiang Sheng the current situation of their own units. Except for the top three units who were eliminated, nearly half of the other units had been eliminated.

"Report to the chief, there are five marines participating, and five are currently alive, five fighters Ling Feng, one fighter Zeng Chao, one fighter Niu Tianlei, and the remaining two fighters Wang Haobo and Zhang Tianlei are currently headless."

After the bosses of other troops had finished their reports, Long Weiguo spoke up, and he told the situation of all the participants.

Although this seemed a bit deliberate, Long Weiguo didn't care that much.

It was rare for the chief to pay so much attention to their marines this year, and he had to take this opportunity to impress his soldiers in Jiang Sheng's mind.

"The marines participating this year seem to be fresh faces. It's great to have this result. Wei Guo, they are all good seedlings if you train them well."

Jiang Sheng praised.

"Yes! Follow the instructions of the chief!"

Seeing Long Weiguo's happy expression, the others couldn't help curling their lips.

However, I understand that, with the existence of the crane tail all the time, and finally achieved some results this year, it is natural to show performance.

"It's already at this point, and it's almost entered the truce period, let's go to Kazakhstan for a rest."

Jiang Sheng glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Generally, at this point, all contestants will find a hidden spot to rest and eat in a very tacit understanding.

Or take advantage of the night to rush, almost no one chooses to fight at night.

One reason is that it is difficult to find other people's positions due to the low visibility at night and almost no vision.

Secondly, this is a battle that lasts for several days. If you don't rest well at night, you won't be able to maintain your best mental state the next day.

If you encounter an enemy during the day, you may be killed if you are not careful.

So after nine o'clock in the evening, basically there will be no fighting.

Unless there are two unlucky people who meet each other and have to fight to decide the winner.

Everyone in the headquarters came to the tent where they were eating. Just as they were about to eat, the sound of signal flares suddenly sounded outside.

"|||Why are there still people eliminated at this point?"

The boss of a certain special forces unit said doubtfully.

"Now at this point, it's normal for one or two to be eliminated occasionally. Eat and eat."

Others didn't care much, and it's not like this happened in the past.

As for Ling Feng, he once again killed a special soldier.

"You are despicable! Now is the truce period, and you actually sneaked up"

The special soldier looked at Ling Feng angrily and shouted.

"Truce?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, then carefully recalled the rules of the game.

From the beginning to the end, it seems (ok Zhao) that there is no such thing as a truce, right?

This truce period is probably just a tacit agreement reached between veterans, and it is a mandatory regulation.

"That's your truce. For me, the night is the beginning of the war."

Ling Feng left after leaving this sentence.

His current head count is six. Excluding the signal flares he fired, other people have fired about 80 rounds, which means that there should be about 200 people left.

The second round of competition will not start until the number of people drops below 150.

That means that nearly sixty people will be eliminated tomorrow.

Judging from his current head count, his ranking should be high, but it is estimated that he is not much different from others.

But if he wanted to win the first stage of the competition, he had to get a few more kills tonight.

Thinking in this way, Ling Feng fully turned on the radar skills, and then quickly ran in the jungle, looking for traces of other people.

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