Anseong Base.
Since the last time Shi Tiecheng came, the Qingmang team had been waiting for half a month. News finally came from above that the capital base was going to select an elite team to cultivate high-level combat capabilities.
As soon as this news came out, everyone was in an uproar, especially those teams with special powers. They were all gearing up and working hard, just waiting for the selection to begin.
Two days later, the selection conditions for the elite team were announced: Any team with a total combat power ranking of the top 500 on the power rankings and a team size of less than 15 can register, while those in the top 100 of the rankings with a team size of less than 15 can register. Teams can advance directly.
As soon as this condition came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
"A team only needs fifteen people at most? And the ranking must be within 500. Isn't this nonsense? How many teams like this are there?"
"You see clearly, we are trying to cultivate an elite team! High-level combat power! Which elite team have you seen with a hundred and eighty people?"
"That's too few, isn't it? There are only a few teams of fifteen in the first five hundred, not even a hundred, right?"
"Tsk, there are not as many as a hundred. I have already counted them. There are only forty-six in total."
"So few? What about the first hundred?"
"The first hundred are eight!"
"Good guy, forty-six minus eight is thirty-eight, and these thirty-eight teams have to compete again first?"
"That's right!"
"Is this how much high-end combat power our country has?"
"What are you thinking about? Use your stupid brain, isn't there the army..."
"That shouldn't be much, right?"
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Qingmang team station.
"Captain, how many teams do you think there will be in total this time?" Lei Min asked excitedly. Although their Qingmang team looked very strong, she knew that there must be many more powerful teams. Be known.
"I don't know for sure. There will definitely be more superpower teams in the army than those on the superpower list. And those aristocratic families, who knows who is hiding them."
"It seems that there are still a lot of people. I don't know how the thirty-eight teams after one hundred will compete." Qu Xingchi didn't care. Anyway, the promotion of their Qingmang team was already certain.
"I think the list that General Luo sent to tell you before is the key point," Yin Yaxiu said, holding her pipe in her mouth and narrowing her eyes.
Since the last time she heard the news, she had put up a sign of going out of business, and then concentrated on updating the equipment for her team members. At this time, the equipment was almost completed, and she gradually became idle.
"I guess that list is probably an internal recommendation list, or a list of the best of the best," Cheng Xiaohe said, pushing up his glasses.
Even among elites, there are hierarchies, just like the "War Blade" is the top elite among the elites of the entire Chinese special forces.
"It's all possible," Lin Qingqing nodded. "Since it's a list, there must be more than a few teams on it. Don't underestimate any opponent. Of course, since we can also be on that list, it means that everyone is also on it. The elite among the elite, the "glaive" among the supernatural team!
As soon as these words came out, everyone was filled with pride.
"That's right, the ace sniper in "War Blade" is still in our team!" Qu Xingchi pointed at Song Qiao proudly and said.
"I'm just a former ace," Song Qiao corrected.
"It must be the same now!" Wen Ling said firmly.
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The thirty-eight teams that participated in the first round of screening quickly gathered near the Longquan base.
Everyone is paying attention to this promotion match. Although there is no live broadcast, news is released every day, and the progress of the match is reported to the outside world in a timely manner.
This competition uses an elimination system and lasts for five days in total. The content of the competition is confidential, but since the competition venue is set outside Longquan Base, it goes without saying that it must be related to the elimination of zombies.
"Good guy, one third of them were eliminated on the first day!"
"Yeah, what kind of competition is this? It's so exaggerated!"
"Is there anyone dead?"
"No, it is said that there are drones following the whole process, and there are also healing power users on standby at any time!"
"That is not bad……"
Although it is a competition, these are China's precious backbone combat forces, and sacrificing one of them is a huge loss. So even if it is the knockout round, what is eliminated is the qualification, not the life.
Twenty-five of the thirty-eight teams remained on the first day, and a third were eliminated on the second day.
On the third day, the remaining seventeen teams began the second round of eliminations, and then fourteen teams were left.
On the fourth day there were twelve left.
On the fifth day there were ten left.
These ten teams were the final winners, and they also got their tickets. After three days of rest, these ten teams will go to the capital base together with the top eight teams that have directly advanced before, and then conduct secret training.
"We are leaving in three days. This is the information I recently collected about the other seventeen teams. Let's take a look first."
Cheng Xiaohe took out a folder, which contained detailed information about the seventeen teams.
Although Wen Ling and Qu Xingchi are the investigators of the team, when it comes to intelligence collection and analysis, Cheng Xiaohe is the most powerful one in the entire Qingmang team.
"I really don't know where you got this information from. Tsk tsk~ How come you know what people like to smoke and drink. It would be such a pity if you don't become an information dealer!" Yin Yaxiu flipped through the pages. The information said.
"I can't compare to you," Cheng Xiaohe couldn't help but rolled his eyes secretly. His little treasury could never be hidden from this woman's eyes.
"Huh, I'm just sensitive to crystal nuclei." Yin Yaxiu said unconvinced.
While talking, this information has been circulated among everyone.
"Two at Ancheng Base, one at the former Northwest Joint Base, two at Rongcheng, two at Xiangcheng, one at Yuncheng, two at Longquan, two at Zhongshan Base, two at Haixia Base, Capital Base...four. "
Lin Qingqing glanced at it and found that the team names above were almost as expected.
The teams they were familiar with before, such as Blazing Flame, Raging Fire, Cang Yu, and Giant Bear, were disqualified from registration due to their number of players. Kuangsha was eliminated in this promotion, and only the Flying Eagle team Successfully obtained the promotion spot.
Such a list is also in the hands of some teams with strong intelligence capabilities.
Everyone noticed that among the eighteen teams, the Qingmang team was the one with the smallest number of people and the team with the most outstanding personal strength.
Such a team naturally attracted everyone's attention. Everyone wanted to see how powerful this team with the smallest number of people but the most mutants and special powers was.
Three days later, all eighteen teams were ready. However, while they were waiting for the military headquarters to respond, a temporary notice was issued from above.
The content of the notice is very simple. The general meaning is that since they are already the eighteen most elite teams in the superpower list, they will find a way to get to the capital base on their own. The time limit is five days. Teams that do not arrive on time will be considered as Automatically abstain.
As soon as this notice came out, it directly disrupted everyone's plans, and it seemed very unfair on the surface.
The farthest base from the capital base is Rongcheng base, and the closest one is Longquan base. The distance between the two bases is nearly a thousand kilometers. What's even more unfair is that only the teams from the other four bases have to move on their own, and the team from the capital base doesn't have to move at all.
Some people were aggrieved, but most of the teams didn't say much about it. After all, the bosses had given them five days, and besides, it wasn't about anyone else being faster. Just arrive on time.
Anseong Base is located in the middle of the map, neither close nor far from the capital base. The straight-line distance is about 1,300 kilometers.
In the past, five days would have been enough to cover two round trips, but now is the end of the world. Five days seems to be more than enough, but there is something hidden in it.
There are many traps.
First of all, there is no satellite navigation, and they can't get close to those large and medium-sized cities, so a detour is inevitable. Moreover, no one knew whether the road was open or not. It was possible that they would be surrounded by corpses halfway through.
When encountering this situation, you must either change the route in time, or kill directly and violently, but either way it will consume extra time.
Furthermore, it all depends on the performance and endurance of the vehicle. If the car breaks down unexpectedly on the way, you will have to rely on two legs to run.
As soon as he received the notification, Cheng Xiaohe immediately opened a traffic map of China.
"There must be nothing wrong with the car, but there is no navigation. It seems we can only rely on the little bell."
"There is a time limit, so wouldn't it mean that we can't rest these days?" Qu Xingchi frowned.
"I can do it!" Wen Ling said firmly.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be that hard," Lin Qingqing touched the little girl's hair and said, "When it comes to navigation, isn't there anything more suitable than a small bell in Ancheng Base?"
It doesn't hurt to let Wen Ling work harder these days. In the past, they would not sleep for several days in order to rush for time, but what Lin Qingqing was afraid of was what if the boss didn't give her time to rest after arriving at her destination?
"You mean the Flying Eagle Squadron?" Cheng Xiaohe suddenly reacted upon hearing this. Isn't Li Xun's sea turtle more suitable for navigation than Wen Ling?
"I'll go negotiate with them," Cheng Xiaohe stood up immediately.
"Wait, I'll go with you," Yin Yaxiu blew her pipe and said, "Their vice-captain Zhang He seemed to have asked me to make some equipment a few days ago, but at that time I still had a lot of things to do. No, if they are willing to help us navigate this time, I can work overtime halfway."
Anyway, she had nothing to do along the way. This transaction could not only save Wen Ling's consumption, but also earn crystal cores, so why not do it.
The two came back not long after they went out.
"Captain Li has agreed. We don't have to do anything when the time comes. We can just follow them."
Cheng Xiaohe was not surprised by Li Xun's decision. After all, the Qingmang team was just a "navigator" and there was no loss for them. What's more, Master Yin's name is a guarantee of strength, especially at this last juncture, getting a high-level equipment is simply a piece of pie in the sky.
The two sides hit it off immediately, and an hour later, the two teams walked out of the base gate together.
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