Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!



Xia Jinyuan narrowed his unfathomable black eyes slightly. He turned around and said to his comrades, "They were asking for a beating just now. Since our imaginary enemies have become a reality, there's no need to be polite. We'll do what needs to be done. Seize the opportunity to teach them a few lessons and teach them how to be human.

"Modesty is the foundation of being a human. They seem to have forgotten that, so if we have the chance, let's teach them."

Enduring was not Xia Jinyuan's style, but he could endure it and wait for the right time to kill his opponents with one strike.

His endurance was to give his enemy a fatal blow. Before the most suitable opportunity came, he would endure it.

This kind of man was truly scary because you would never be able to guess what he was thinking. He wouldn't let anyone guess what he would do next.

A real man could be as steady as a mountain and as turbulent as the water in the river. He could destroy everything.

Li Jinnian, who was expressionless, stood upright. After Xia Jinyuan finished speaking, he said calmly, "Being careless is their biggest failure and our best chance. There's no hurry. The debts owed will be paid off."

He looked at the time, and it was almost six o'clock. All the comrades were no longer affected by the contempt of the SFS special border defense soldiers. Their gazes earlier were indeed uncomfortable, but they weren't uncomfortable enough to affect their performance.

Half an hour later, a helicopter slid across the runway of the airport. Then, the helicopter started to rise and fly steadily.

There was detailed information on the competition on the helicopter. At the same time, there were extremely harsh competition rules.

"Five days and four nights of mock actual combat. The 12 special forces teams from the 12 participating countries are required to complete long-distance and multi-discussion reconnaissance combat missions in the 'enemy-occupied area.'"

"Everyone needs to carry 35 kilograms of equipment and daily necessities…" G3 raised his head from the folder and said with interest, "This has successfully piqued my interest. As expected, it's not just difficult. It's extremely difficult."

The participants had to carry 35 kilograms of equipment and daily necessities. They had to carry this weight for more than 100 hours. They couldn't fall behind. Once it was discovered that a participating soldier had secretly reduced their equipment or daily necessities to lighten the weight, they would leave the competition directly, and the team's points would be deducted.

Xia Jinyuan flipped to the page of the technical subject assessment. As his gaze slid past it, he reported it through the earpiece.

"Forest raid, weight climbing, rowing, mine clearance, shooting, crossing the rope bridge, reconnaissance intelligence, battlefield rescue, throwing knives, identification of weapons and equipment, vehicle shooting, automatic rifle group shooting during the day, long-range shooting at night, four kilometers of forest swamp raid… These are all technical subjects. There's nothing difficult about them. The difficulty lies in…

As he spoke, he raised his head from the folder and looked at his comrades coldly. "The difficult thing is that these technical subjects need to be completed while we're avoiding the encirclement of Dali's hypothetical enemies. After more than 100 kilometers of chasing and interception, it'll be extremely difficult to complete these assessment subjects.

"After running for a long time and completing the weight-bearing climb, your physical fitness would've reached its limit. Danger will follow. If we want to complete the competition well and obtain high scores, the difficulty will undoubtedly increase.

"This death competition without death is indeed worthy of its reputation."