The Nyenchen Tanglha Mountains are definitely a natural chasm geographically. Overlooking the sky and the earth at a height of more than 3,000 meters, it is naturally an extremely dangerous forbidden area for humans. It once swallowed up countless explorers. Now, the roar of military vehicles shatters the roar of birds and beasts.
A special military vehicle with a widened and raised chassis has excellent performance in dealing with all terrains. No matter whether it is a fast river or a steep stone barrier, this military vehicle can always fly by with lightning speed.
However, after traveling for hundreds of kilometers through mountains and rivers, the military vehicle finally came to a standstill in front of a mountain forest.
"Legion Commander, it can't be repaired. The engine is scrapped."
The driver, whose face was covered in oil, said helplessly while holding the wrench.
Lin Long did not hesitate and chose to walk directly. The mountain road was steep and he walked very fast. His military boots were quickly worn out, but Lin Long's expression became more and more excited.
That's it!
This is the terrain!
If it were me, I wouldn’t choose Hoh Xil!
There will never be brainwashed herdsmen in such a steep Nyenchen Tanglha Mountains!
There was no way the scalpel would be discovered by the prophet on the opposite side before it was unsheathed.
"The land is getting wetter. It's snow."
Lin Long wiped the soil and found that it was very wet. He was even more certain that the First Genetic Legion was hiding here. Such a humid environment, coupled with the altitude and mountain topography, could also use the extreme natural environment to forge a group of terrifying monsters. warrior!
...
The first genetic army, the third day of training.
The 30,000 genetic warriors basically seemed to have been reborn.
Everyone's body was scarred, and even an entire arm was left on the training field forever.
Just because the training here is countless times scarier than the devil's training!
But their eyes became more and more sharp.
At this moment, Fang Xiu stood on the high platform, wearing a black instructor's uniform, standing with his hands behind his hands, and announced with a cold face: "Continue to the next training event!"
"All those with physical endurance, pull three helicopters with your bare hands!"
"All speedsters can carry a ton of steel and run five kilometers in one minute!"
"All persons with special abilities will continue to undergo special training under the supervision of instructors!"
The words of the chief instructor, Xiu, fell into the ears of these 30,000 tortured genetic warriors, and they were no less than the devil's grin.
But no one hesitated, and everyone rushed to their respective training venues.
Today's training ground is surrounded by military construction teams, which have filled in the surrounding mountains and ravines, opening up more than 30,000 square kilometers. At the same time, more training areas are being opened, and more than a dozen areas have been divided into special areas. The training of genetic warriors.
At this moment, at the gate of the Gene Corps training ground, Lin Long and the driver also appeared exhausted but in high spirits.
"Found it!" The driver's face was full of excitement.
Lin Long nodded, walked to the door, and handed over his military ID card.
"Hello, General Lin Long!" the guard saluted, "I will inform the chief instructor of the training ground right away!"
Soon, Fang Xiu appeared in front of Lin Long wearing a black instructor's uniform.
"Hello, Lin Long."
"Fang Xiu." Fang Xiu stretched out his hand and said calmly: "I have been notified by the Chief of General Staff, but I am very curious, how did General Lin Long find this place?"
Lin Long looked up at the training ground and saw the densely packed helicopters with steel cables in the sky. He smiled helplessly: "The sound of the planes here is so loud that I can hear it from five kilometers away."
Fang Xiu nodded, turned around and led Lin Long into the training ground.
This was the first time Lin Long had seen such a terrifying training method. As he went deeper and deeper, the shock on his face gradually turned into admiration. Fang Xiu gave Fang Xiu a thumbs up: "Chief instructor, I didn't expect that even though you are young, But the training methods are so terrifying, they are even more ruthless than those old guys who founded special organizations."
With steel cables tied all over his body, he relied on his physical strength to resist three helicopters.
Carrying a ton of steel and running wildly, the concrete floor was trampled to pieces.
Like mud and water flowing freely through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
The eyes spit fire and burn the steel.
Fighting hand-to-hand with ten tigers in a steel cage.
Tear up the asbestos tiles and let countless cotton threads pierce into your palms.
.......
Lin Long was amazed by every training method.
Fang Xiu said expressionlessly: "The Chief of General Staff asked me to train these 30,000 people into sharp knives within a month. I have to do everything possible. They can die here, but they cannot die in the Himalayas." .”
Lin Long was extremely satisfied. He felt that he didn't even need to participate in Fang Xiu's training plan. He only had to wait for Fang Xiu to deliver a powerful and terrifying knife force to him in a month.
In this way, Lin Long became more confident in the task of killing the first known person.
"General Lin Long, please. The Chief of General Staff asked me to cooperate with your training."
Lin Long shook his head quickly: "Don't, don't, don't, you are the chief instructor, and seeing now, I think the soldiers you trained are far stronger than the soldiers I trained."
Fang Xiu nodded and refused to shirk. He was unwilling to have anyone interfere with his training plan. If it weren't for Brother Jue's order, he wouldn't bother to talk to Lin Long at all.
But fortunately, the old man Lin Long is quite sensible.
In the days that followed, Fang Xiu continued to torture the genetic warrior.
Lin Longze went shopping every day, walking around the training ground with his hands behind his back, curiously looking at each type of genetic warrior, and from time to time he would take out his diary to write and draw. He looked very curious, but once Fang Xiu asked He participated in the training, but he decisively refused.
"Chief instructor." That day, an instructor came to Fang Xiu and complained during the break: "General Lin Long, that old man, said he was the regiment commander sent from above, but I saw that he had nothing to do all day long, so he just went shopping with the old man. It’s like a park, walking around in the training ground and doing nothing..."
Fang Xiu lowered his eyes, and the instructor immediately shut up.
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Fang Xiu raised his eyes, looked at Lin Long walking around in the training ground, and said calmly: "Can the people sent here by Brother Jue be mediocre?"
"He is observing the abilities and limits of each genetic warrior."
"Perhaps he has carefully arranged these 30,000 people in his mind."
...
Caesar City.
A group of men in red robes appeared.
"We are sent by the Vatican City Church. Where is Captain Ryan?"
What responded to him was the direction of the fingers of everyone in the Crusader Knights.
The people in the church looked over and saw a suffocating and silent scene.
In the city of Caesar where dark clouds were pressing down, in front of a mountain of corpses that was almost larger than the city gate, there lay a humanoid centipede whose head and tail could not be seen. It was already filled with the aura of death. On its motionless head, silently sat a man covered in black blood. Layer after layer of dry people.
That was Ryan, who single-handedly pacified the city of Caesar, which was regarded as a restricted area for humans. He was sitting in front of a towering mountain of corpses, with the [Thousand Centipede] lying on his crotch, which frightened the church. He just sat there silently, but it seemed as if he was burning hot. The flames fiercely burned the eyes of everyone in the church.
