The leader of the special forces opened his mouth and said, "You will be my soldiers' sparring partners. In either a three-on-one or a one-on-one scenario, you can use the knives in your hands to hack at them, and they will be bare-handed. If someone manages to hack at my soldiers in a three-on-one scenario, then the food there will be yours to eat. You can eat as much as you want." He pointed at the many packaged delicacies in the cart.
He changed the topic and continued, "If you can hack at my soldiers in a one-on-one situation, then I can let you leave the base. Also, if none of you manage to hack at them, then you will be killed!" As he spoke, he called out a few people from the 200 special forces soldiers behind him. Those people came to the front of the team. Each of them was strong and muscular, with bulging muscles. Their eyes were sharp and piercing, and they were in good spirits.
The three captives who stood out looked at the swords in their hands and then at the strong American soldiers. They all looked at each other, their faces full of nervousness and apprehension.
The captives standing at the side were all shocked when they heard this condition. Some were afraid, some were in disbelief, and some were gritting their teeth. It seemed like they were planning to hack at the American special forces so that they could go out and reunite with their families.
Jiang Cheng looked up at them. Among the three captives, one was a 16 or 17 year old teenager, about 1.7 meters tall, thin, one was a slightly fat man in his 40s or 50s, and the last one was a middle-aged man who looked like a farmer. He had an ordinary physique, and he seemed to be the strongest among the three.
The katanas in their hands did not have any openings, so it was certain that they could not cut into the human body at all. The lethal part was the tip of the katana, and the sharp part could indeed pierce through the human body! However, although the katana did not have any openings, the lethality was not small. Once it hit the body, with enough force, it could still seriously injure the muscles and meridians and break the bones! If it hit the neck, the cervical vertebrae would most likely be broken!
Such weapons were suitable for training. If they were cut, they would be injured, but it would not be so easy to kill them!
The captain of the special forces said to the special forces, "Who wants to go first?!"
One of the seven or eight special forces soldiers immediately walked out. He was a young man in his mid-twenties. He had super short hair, but his muscles were extremely huge, and he looked extremely agile. He walked up to the captain of the special forces and said, "Reporting, I'll go first!" He even saluted as he spoke.
“ok！ Go up! "The captain of the special forces said faintly and gave a look to the field beside him.
The young special forces soldier ran to a spot a dozen meters away where there was a white circle about 15 meters in diameter. After he stood still in the white circle, he turned around and waved at the three captives.
The three captives with katanas in their hands looked at each other and did not move for a moment. If possible, they did not want to fight with these special forces, but the current situation did not seem to give them a choice...
"Go!" The leader of the Special Forces had a stern look on his face as he urged loudly.
The three captives had no choice but to walk over with their swords. The eyes of the other soldiers and captives naturally followed their footsteps. They all looked at the battlefield at the side — a grassy circle painted with white paint. Standing in the circle was a sturdy special forces soldier. He looked at the three captives who were holding swords. His eyes were filled with ferocity and murderous intent!
The three captives with katanas in their hands came to stand in the circle. They stood apart, covering the front of the young special forces soldier. They held their katanas with both hands and looked at him cautiously.
"I repeat, you are not allowed to step out of this white circle during the battle. In other words, you are not allowed to escape. In addition, once my soldier is hit, he will not continue to attack. But if you fail to hit him, he will continue to attack until all of you are killed!" The captain of the special forces said with a serious face. He raised a hand and showed three fingers. "I'll count to zero and the battle will begin!"
"Three!"
"Two! … "
The three captives with katanas in their hands looked at the young special forces soldier nervously. They could not help but widen their eyes and swallow their saliva. The other party was looking at them with a ferocious face. Once the captain counted to zero, he would immediately rush forward! If they could not hit him, they would definitely die!
"One! … Zero! " Following closely behind, the captain of the special forces immediately shouted "Zero". His bite was especially heavy and it touched the hearts of the people around him.
Before his voice died away, the young special forces soldier who was confronting the three captives with katanas shouted and immediately rushed forward!
Among the three captives with katanas in their hands, the skinny teenager who was about 16 years old immediately swung his katana at the young special forces soldier and slashed at his head!
The young special forces soldier's footsteps paused for a moment as his body stopped in front of the blade. The scrawny boy's machete broke into thin air. He immediately lifted his leg and kicked at the boy's upper body which was slightly leaning forward due to swinging the machete. With a "bang", the scrawny boy's face was kicked. His head immediately tilted back and he could no longer hold the machete. His toes left the ground and flew backward!
With a "bang", the skinny teenager's body flew five to six meters away and fell to the ground. When he landed, his nose was almost flattened. Blood flowed out of his seven orifices as he lay on the ground twitching.
The other two captives with katanas were stunned but when they came back to their senses, they immediately slashed their katanas at the young special forces soldier!
The young special forces soldier dodged one of the katanas and quickly rushed towards him. In an instant, he was behind the man with the big belly. He strangled the man's neck with both hands and twisted it with all his might. With a "crack", the fat man's katana instantly fell. His neck had been twisted and his body was limp in front of the young special forces soldier.
"Ah!" The middle-aged farmer who was originally holding onto Shou and was about to attack couldn't help but scream when he saw this scene.
Out of the three captives who were in charge of attacking, two were killed in an instant. He was scared witless and had no desire to continue fighting! He turned around and threw away the katana and ran far away. As he ran, he shouted, "I admit defeat … I admit defeat … I don't want to fight anymore! …" … "He ran about twenty meters away.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
"Ah! … Ah ah! " The middle-aged farmer who was running into the distance suddenly fell to the ground and hugged his right leg as he screamed. His right thigh had been shot and blood kept flowing out.
When the other 30 captives saw this, their expressions changed. Originally, they were still holding onto a sliver of hope that they wouldn't really be killed. After all, they weren't terrorists but ordinary civilians. But at this moment, this illusion was completely shattered by reality. They finally realized that everything was real. If they didn't fight with their lives on the line, they would all be killed!
Jiang Cheng was also a little shocked. He clearly saw that the special forces soldier didn't have any scruples when he attacked just now. He was fighting with the mentality of killing his opponent. He wasn't practicing fighting, but practicing killing! No wonder this kind of training method couldn't be used on companions and could only be used on captives.
The captain of the special forces soldier still maintained the posture of shooting. He put down the pistol and put it back into his waist. He turned his head and looked at the other captives coldly. He said in a low voice again, "I said before, you are not allowed to go out of the white circle. If anyone wants to escape, they will be like that guy!" He raised his hand and pointed at the middle-aged farmer who was hugging his leg and screaming miserably.
The captives were all as quiet as cicadas in winter. They lowered their heads in fear and didn't dare to make a sound.
"Hang these three useless guys up!" The captain of the special forces soldier said coldly.
Before Jiang Cheng could understand what this sentence meant, six people immediately ran out from the special forces team. These six people walked to the three captives who were just knocked down by the young special forces soldier. The fat man was already dead. The skinny young man who was 16 or 17 years old was no longer twitching. He let out a low groan of pain. He was already half dead. Only the middle-aged farmer was shot in the leg, so he was still relatively alive.
However, all three of them were dragged away by six special forces soldiers by their arms. They were carried to a place about 100 meters away and hung on the barbed wire wall with their limbs spread out. Their hands and feet were handcuffed.
"Do you know what will happen to them down there?" The captain of the special forces looked at the other captives with a sinister smile. He then said slowly, "If you lose, no matter if you're dead or alive, you'll be hung there as targets for the soldiers to practice shooting. Human shooting is a great way to improve marksmanship!"
The captives all lowered their heads in fear. At this time, everyone was scared out of their wits. No matter how fearless they usually were, when death was right in front of them, their legs would tremble in fear.
At the very least, Jiang Cheng noticed that the skinny young man standing beside him had a red face. His hands were clenched into fists, and his hands were trembling non-stop. He was already extremely afraid.
"Then the next batch, from left to right, come out in groups of three!" The captain of the special forces soldier said fiercely.
The three captives on the left side of Jiang Cheng walked out trembling. Each of them was quite nervous and afraid. Soon, they were like the people before them. They grabbed their katanas and walked into the white circle. Their opponent was another special forces soldier, but he was also physically strong.
As the captain of the special forces soldier gave the order, the second round of combat training began!
What was different from before was that although these three captives were very afraid, they had the momentum of a dying struggle. They became desperate and crazy, and the battle was more exciting and tragic than before. As a result, of the other two captives, one had his throat slit, and the other had his abdomen pierced. The last captive actually managed to slash the back of the special forces soldier!
The special forces soldier who was slashed turned his head and wanted to kill the person behind him. However, the captain of the special forces soldier gave the order to stop, so he had no choice but to stop. He could only stare at the captive with a murderous gaze, which scared the man so much that he couldn't help but take two steps back.
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