Zhuang Ming thought for a moment and simply related his feelings about the female killer in his previous life and the special forces team in this life.
"The women's special operations team is indeed a team that our country needs now. In some cases, they are more suitable than male soldiers in a series of combat methods such as infiltration and infiltration. Although women are inherently disadvantaged, in a true sense, Women are the killers in the dark night, and are more suitable for performing some lurking and disguise missions. Being women is their best advantage. And as long as they are well trained, the toughness of female soldiers can completely match that of male soldiers. They are even better than men in toughness and persistence. They are much stronger, so you must not underestimate women, otherwise you will be embarrassed if you are really beaten by them."
Compared with male killers, female killers are indeed easier to disguise and escape. The key is not to connect them with combatants.
"Um... I feel that men are still stronger, and women will always be women." Lei Zhan felt a little uncomfortable, and Zhuang Ming seemed to be sure that these female soldiers could surpass them.
"Well, we don't know yet whether they are strong or not. We have to wait until they persist, and let me observe them carefully." Zhuang Ming looked at the distribution on the screen, and he could tell at a glance the physical strength of the girls at this time. It's almost the same, because the speed is about the same as a turtle speed.
"Yes." Lei Zhan turned on the computer on the table and prepared to study these female students again. There must be something special about Lone Wolf that they value them so much. You have to be careful, otherwise you won't know if you are tricked.
"Tsk, tsk~~ I really thought you burned their materials, but I didn't expect you still kept them, backup?" When the old fox saw the computer display, his face was filled with amusement.
"What I want to burn is their pride, not their honor. This is just to arouse their anger, so that they can be angry from the bottom of their hearts, and then perform well for me." Lei Zhan stared at it and flipped through the information again.
"This psychological tactic is quite good, but I think it's better to use death threats. Anyway, the higher-ups have given death quotas. It's normal to train two to death. I guarantee the effect will be much better than this." Zhuang Ming lightly praised, The words that followed made both of them break out in cold sweat.
This is easy to say, just like what the old fox said to Tan Xiaolin. In fact, it is just to scare Tan Xiaolin. They need to do their best to ensure that no one sacrifices.
In fact, for Zhuang Ming, his training mode is still stuck in the training camp of the previous life, that kind of cruel survival mode. Only the winner can stand to the end, stimulate everyone's maximum physical potential, and try their best. Work hard just to survive.
In that case, you train like crazy and your nerves never relax for a moment, even if you fall asleep, because slacking off is death. That is the real limit of human beings, whether it is physical or mental.
"Lone Wolf, it's not that you don't know that this death training is very troublesome, especially these so-called elite soldiers. When they come to this place, they must have their own merits, and they also have the troops' expectations for them. If You've been trained to death and why don't you come and fight us?"
Lei Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Although there is a death quota, it is only for scaring people and is basically useless."
This death quota really cannot be moved. After the Dragon Kingdom's external and international situation stabilized, the death quota has been slowly reduced, or even reduced to none. Now it has only become a formality, and it is still preserved, mainly because it is still a formality. Accidents will happen, and those soldiers who are injured or killed accidentally are counted as death quotas.
"It's not all what you are used to. If two people died every year, it would definitely not be like this." Zhuang Ming never paid attention to these trainings before. Although he was not the real him at that time, he could still remember it from his memory. You know what happened, some particularly dangerous training sessions were canceled, so the risk was greatly reduced, but in Zhuang Ming's eyes, it was just drinking poison to quench his thirst.
How can a warrior become the most elite without going through all kinds of dangerous training?
Only by surviving crises during training can we be able to cope with various difficulties when performing missions in the future, and the survival rate will be greater. Otherwise, even if the risk factor in training is not high, the casualty rate during missions will be relatively high.
In the past few years, the sacrifices of some warriors from the Dragon Kingdom have shown that in the face of the most critical and sudden situations, their execution and judgment are somewhat insufficient.
The God of Thunder stopped talking now. In fact, they couldn't help but do this. The death of their comrades in their hands was really scary for them, and they would probably feel guilty for the rest of their lives.
"Thor God, why do you have to revise these information repeatedly?" The old fox on the side also noticed Lei Zhan's unnaturalness, and broke the awkward atmosphere by speaking out. As people get older, they naturally become better.
"Huh~~Old fox, let me tell you, a lot of this information has been exaggerated by their leaders, so we have to preserve the truth and seize their core, which is what Lone Wolf calls their talents. This will help inspire them. Talent will be beneficial." Lei Zhan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and started to talk to the old fox, saying everything very smoothly.
Zhuang Ming was a little speechless. These two guys were avoiding the topic again, but he also understood that after all, they were not cold-blooded animals. Survival was the most demanding thing for the killers in the training camp, but for the soldiers, it was something they always had.
There is a huge difference between the two, and the biggest difference is in the human nature of the instructors.
A sentient being! A ruthless one!
One is thinking about giving you a way to survive, and the other is thinking about how to kill you.
Therefore, even if the new killers make their debut, the mortality rate is very low, because they love themselves; while the special forces need constant training and death, and only those who are eventually eliminated can get on the right track.
This belongs to two modes, which will screen. One is screening during training, and the other is during missions. The former has too many deaths in training, and the latter has a high casualty rate in missions. Anyway, both have disadvantages and advantages.
"Wait a minute, this woman is so powerful!" The old fox suddenly grabbed Lei Zhan's arm, looked at the screen in surprise, and read word by word: "The runner-up in Taekwondo at the Asian Games?"
"My dear, you are really a master!" The old fox looked at it in disbelief. Above was Shen Lanni's heroic appearance in a Taekwondo uniform.
Zhuang Ming also glanced curiously, and it turned out to be Shen Lanni who had knocked down the little bee with her kick.
"Of course he is a master. Otherwise, do you think that the little bee can be knocked down by a casual kick? Although that kid can't even defeat the King of Hell, he is not something that ordinary people can sneak attack. This is because we just trained a high-intensity Month, if it hadn't been for this month, Little Bee and the King of Hell might not be able to conquer her even if they work together." Lei Zhan curled his lips and gave a rare compliment.
