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Devil\'s Day arrived after midnight.

Devil\'s Day was a training camp that was held once every half a month. It was called Devil\'s Day, and there were three major events. The first event was the training of various combat skills and familiarization with various local or foreign firearms. The second project was psychological confrontation, simulating all kinds of deep kisses after being arrested. The third project was one against ten and crossing steel wires with real guns.

The training camp lasted for 12 hours a day, from 6 am to 6 pm. The students had to not eat or drink for a full 12 hours. Mu Yuan had only participated in the first of these three major events. The firearms combat skills training in his own country and other countries was the standard for Special Forces soldiers. He didn\'t know the training content for the second and third events, so he drew lots to decide the order.

Mu Yuan\'s team drew the live-action across steel wire event. At that time, the bullet screen in mu Yuan\'s heart was, what the hell is this?

Mu Yuan\'s team and the team next door were all in this event. Jack brought them to the training ground. There was a cliff 20 kilometers away from the training camp in South America. The two cliffs were 30 meters apart, and there was only a round horizontal bar the size of a fist in the middle. From afar, it looked like a steel wire. Three members with loaded guns stood on both sides. The cliff was 50 meters high, and below it was a pool. The depth of the pool could not be seen from the looks of it. The students all heaved a sigh of relief. This training was very easy to understand. It was this circular horizontal bar.

It was very simple!

Solo and Eugene high-fived each other happily. This was a training program for their country\'s Special Forces. It was very simple, and solo even encouraged mu Yuan. Mu Yuan had never been trained before. Solo looked at the pool and did not know the depth. If he fell, he would either die or be injured. The training programs in their country were to avoid death, and they were not as crazy as those in other countries.

Britain and France were the most insane. One soldier died in the France battle, while nine people died in Special Forces training. The ratio was very scary. Special Forces battalions of other countries imitated them and increased the difficulty.

Jack said,"this assessment is very simple. You just have to cross the horizontal bar. During this period, three soldiers will shoot below the horizontal bar. Don\'t worry, you are allowed to shoot on the horizontal bar, but they will not touch you. If you fall down, your life and death are up to you. If you are alive, you will have to climb up with your bare hands."

The crowd was speechless.

Eugene and solo were dumbfounded.

What the hell, you copied our country\'s training program and then upgraded it to devil difficulty?

Mu Yuan clenched his fists slightly. Jack said,"these are real guns and live ammunition. Before training, all of you must sign the life and death contract. If you reject the training, pack your things and leave."

No one was willing to give up.

It wasn\'t easy to get a chance to train at West Point, and it would last for more than a year. As long as he could get through the training, he would be able to return to his country and rise up in the ranks.

Eugene was the first to leave.

This event was very dangerous. The soldiers who fired would be kind enough to shoot at the bottom, but when a real bullet hit, people standing on a fist-thick horizontal bar would not be able to stand steadily. The horizontal bar was round, and standing more than 30 meters above it would require one to try their best to maintain balance. This in itself was a very difficult thing. When the bullet hit the bottom, and it was a real bullet, one would fall from the shock.

Eugene didn\'t even make it halfway before she fell down.

"Oh my God ..."

Falling from a fifty-meter high cliff, would they not die?

After a while, they began to stick their heads out. However, there was no road at the bottom of the cliff, so they didn\'t need to find a way to climb up with the help of the Cliff\'s friction. They would finish when they reached the top. If they gave up, someone would pull them up with a rope.

Mu Yuan had experienced what was called the devil\'s difficulty in the first task.

Which grandson of this group of deranged instructors came up with this training subject? it was lacking in virtue.

No one had made it halfway through. It was obvious that it was impossible to make it through. The gunshots seemed to be right beside their ears. The three soldiers had good intentions and were driving towards the bottom of the cliff. They only heard the gunshots and did not care. This was a great mental exercise. Even so, it was still very scary. They were afraid that they would be hit by bullets and had to cross the horizontal bar again.

Mu Yuan was the last person to draw lots, and none of the students in front of him walked half the way.

They all fell down.

Moreover, not a single person had managed to climb up.

The village beauty had once again become the hope of the entire village.

Mu Yuan took a deep breath and stepped on the horizontal bar. His balance was not good, and those who were afraid of heights would definitely not be able to pass this event. It was too terrifying. There was a 50-meter cliff below, and the horizontal bar would move with every step. It was very difficult to maintain his balance. The soldiers would also shoot. He had basically calculated the frequency of the soldiers \'shots accurately. They would probably fire ten shots, and the intervals were also very accurate. This was the advantage of the last training.

Mu Yuan thought that as long as he calculated the frequency accurately and was mentally prepared, he would not be frightened.

He slowly stepped on the horizontal bar and walked alone on the tightrope of the cliff, crossing half of the cliff without any danger.

Jack stretched out his hand."Give me the gun!"

A soldier passed him a gun. Jack loaded it and aimed at mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan was speechless.

What the hell?

He was standing alone in the middle of the cliff, and if he lost his balance, he would fall off the cliff. A gun was pointed at him, and the soldiers \'muzzles were aimed at the bottom of the cliff. Jack had fired at him.

The first shot brushed past mu Yuan\'s waist.

Mu Yuan\'s figure swayed and stabilized himself in a thrilling manner. He was shocked. No, he had to go over as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to rush over, Jack\'s second and third shots brushed past his ear without any warning. Mu Yuan lost his balance and fell off the cliff.

"Jack Anderson, F * ck you!"

The entire cliff was filled with mu Yuan\'s scolding!

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Tsundere felt good for a moment and went to the crematorium to chase his wife. Fortunately, he was being chased!

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