Unlimited lottery system of special forces

Chapter 276
Zhuoma River scene.

After seeing off the helicopter, Tashi Dorji and his brother, Lin Mu and others came to the river and looked at the Tibetan antelope skin that had been stripped off by the poachers, and their hearts were churning again.

"Boss, what about these and the already made Tibetan antelope skin on the truck?" Geng Jihui asked, looking at the blood-soaked grass under his feet.

"Burn!" Lin Mu closed his eyes and said after thinking carefully.

"Burn?" Hearing such an answer, everyone froze for a moment.

Lin Mu said with a sad expression, "Burn them all, including the burned carcass of the Tibetan antelope."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again and said, "The elves on the grassland have lost thousands again."

"Why?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Why don't we sell these Tibetan antelope skins, and the money we earn can buy them a car, so that they can go faster when they patrol," someone suggested.

"No, the supplies needed by the patrol team, whether it is cars, guns, ammunition, gasoline, clothing, or training, can be provided by the Northwest Military Region."

"However, Tibetan antelope skins must be burned, because no matter whether they are not processed or sold, they actually provide a market for those poachers."

"The money will not go to those poachers."

"But can you guarantee that someone in sales will not be tempted by such a temptation?"

After Lin Mu finished speaking, watching the team members put the Tibetan antelope skins and corpses together, Lin Mu turned around and took out the gasoline stored in the tent.

After seeing the snow leopard, Lin Mu took out a carcass of a Tibetan antelope that was not stained with gasoline and threw it to the snow leopard, watching it set aside and began to feast on it.

Without further hesitation, he took out a lighter and set the corpse and fur on fire. A dozen people watched the huge fire burning under the night of the grassland. Everyone didn't speak, just watched quietly.

The things here are almost finished, Lin Mu looked at the fire and wondered what he was thinking.

Until there was a grunting sound in his stomach, Lin Mu called everyone to find branches to light a fire for cooking.

Ten minutes later, the crowd set up a fire outside the tent and began to light a fire.

"After eating, take the time to rest."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mu had already cut up a fish with a saber, and then grilled it on a rack.

The fish was sent to them by the director's department, and there was no fish in the Zhuoma River not far away.

After baking for a while, Lin Mu took out a small plastic bag.

Inside the bag is some sealed salt.

"Let me tell you, you can't put too many other ingredients in this grilled fish or grilled chicken. It's best to only put salt, so as to maintain the original flavor of these foods."

Lin Mu spoke leisurely, picked up the salt, and evenly sprinkled it on the grilled fish.

"Damn! Did you come out to play, kid? You even brought out the salt?" Zhou Gang said with a face full of astonishment.

"That is, we will be out for three days to compete, and we will be given a breakfast on the first day. If we don't prepare something ourselves, will we still starve to death?"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "We are here to fight, not to be hungry."

Although Lin Mu has the skills of a chef, but in this case, it is already very good to be able to eat a hot meal.

I don't know why, once I got stuck on something related to cooking, I unconsciously used my master chef skills.

Slowly, the smell of grilled fish wafted in the wind, and it was already a fatal temptation for these special warfare elites who had exhausted a lot of physical strength.

After all, I have been hungry all day.

It is also in this kind of extreme bad weather that the energy consumption in the body is even greater.

Their stomachs were already empty and they were starving.

It's just that they are mature old special forces soldiers, and their hunger tolerance can be easily overcome.

But being able to overcome it doesn't mean you don't want to eat it.

"Well, Captain Lin, my good brother."

"Look, there are so many fish sent by the director's department, you can't finish them."

"You're still doing so well in the exam. Looking at the one in my hand, it's hard to swallow, or hehe, you understand." Zhou Gang smiled flatteringly at Lin Mu.

"I'm going to bake it and send it to my team members."

Lin Mu watched the tongue of fire licking back and forth on the fish, and said calmly, "However, it's not impossible to give one to each of you."

"But the premise is that you have to help me roast all the fish first!"

"no problem!"

Zhou Gang patted his chest and agreed, and called his team members to start messing with him.

Anyway, I was eliminated, and there was no psychological pressure at all.

At this time, they opened their mouths to eat.

Seeing these dozen or so people chatting and laughing on the grassland, eating grilled fish and chatting about their lives, the leaders in front of the monitoring screen were all stunned.

They all wondered for a while whether this was a national special forces competition!

Nima!

Why is this picture so dazzling?

Northwest Military Region, the base of the Black Tiger Special Brigade.

All the bosses are staying in a secret place in the base, the technicians are busy, and the old man is also chatting with the leaders of the military region.

Lei Keming, the captain of the Black Tiger Special Brigade who had never shown up, finally appeared.

"Chief, several commanders, Brigadier He, welcome to come." Lei Keming adjusted his glasses and said with a smile.

"Xiao Lei, you have to be careful this time. Last time you saw that young man, he is going to behead you this time." Gao Shiwei looked at Lei Keming and said.

"Deputy Commander Gao, I've already heard from that boy Deng Qiang, and I'm ready for it."

"Although the Northwest Black Tiger won the championship this time, it will definitely leave a deep impression on Lin Mu." Lei Keming said with a smile.

"Okay, that's how soldiers should be!" The old man looked at Lei Keming with satisfaction in his expression and words.

"How is it? Are you Black Tigers ready?" the old man said.

"Reporting to the chief, Lei Keming, the captain of the Black Tiger Special Brigade, assures you that everything is ready and waiting for your order." Lei Keming stood at attention and raised his chest.

"Okay, pass on the latest instructions from the director's department, and the third level will officially begin." The old man said calmly with his hands behind his back without looking back.

"Yes!"

Someone agreed, and immediately went down to pass the order to Lin Mu and the others who were on standby.

Zhuoma River scene.

After a whole night of rest, the team members were all full of energy, and seized the time to heat up the remaining grilled fish at night.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone cleaned up all the ashes that were burnt last night.

Zhou Gang and Long Sen, who were chatting with Lin Mu, heard the latest instructions from the director's department in their headsets, and the three special operations teams shook hands with each other.

"If there is a chance, I will go to Langya to ask you for advice." These are Zhou Gang's words.

"Brothers, before the start of the big competition and before the official first round, I didn't pay attention to you all the time, but now, I admire you from the bottom of my heart."

"If you don't dislike it, if you have a chance in the future, you can teach me a few tricks." Long Sen hugged Lin Mu and said.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as there is a chance, definitely!"

After Lin Mu finished speaking, the three teams saluted each other seriously.

(End of this chapter)