In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

After saying that, Zhao Chong went to meet him.

Yang Rui and the two special forces soldiers from Pakistan couldn't help but run up after them.

"Don't move!"

An instructor shouted, "According to the rules, you have already reached the finish line. You are not allowed to help Tang Ming anymore! Otherwise, you will be eliminated!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chong's outstretched hand froze, and he could only obediently withdraw it.

"come on!"

Zhao Chong shouted to Tang Ming, "The last fifteen meters! You must persevere! If you don't, how will I repay you later!"

"Think about why we came here! I didn't expect you to not ask the Hunter Academy for help. Since you've already endured so much injury for so long, a little more won't make a difference!"

Tang Ming was almost unconscious; he could barely make out who the people in front of him were.

He lost too much blood, he was injured too many times.

The reason he has been able to persevere until now is entirely due to Tang Ming's amazing willpower.

Tang Ming could only vaguely hear Zhao Chong's voice, but he couldn't make out what he was saying at all.

Only two words remained in Tang Ming's mind.

That is……

forward!

Even if it means death, it must be the final death!

This is not just about avoiding elimination, nor is it just about saving face.

This is also for the honor of our motherland!

Tang Ming's body moved forward little by little, and the path he traversed inevitably turned into a trail of blood.

Even the instructor, who always had a stern face and was extremely indifferent, couldn't help but be moved.

"WTF?!"

Even the most arrogant white special forces soldier couldn't help but be amazed when he saw what Tang Ming was doing.

“We underestimated him a bit, but... so what if he makes it to the finish line? This is just the first stage, just the initial assessment. I don’t believe he can pass all the subsequent assessments.”

"Fuck you!"

Zhao Chong shouted at the white special forces soldier, then turned around and continued to cheer Tang Ming on.

"Just two meters left! You have to hang in there!"

Yang Rui and the others kept shouting to Tang Ming, encouraging him.

Finally, the instructor shouted it out loud.

"One hour, fifty-nine minutes, and twenty-four seconds! Tang Ming is done!"

Tang Ming has finally passed this test!

"Tang...Tang Ming, how are you?" Zhao Chong's voice trembled.

Seeing that it was Zhao Chong supporting him, Tang Ming actually smiled.

"You...you...it's good that you're alright."

Then Tang Ming grinned and said, "I won't die."

puff--!

No sooner had he finished speaking than Tang Ming vomited a mouthful of blood again, and his blood was no longer red, but black!

Clearly, Tang Ming's internal organs had been shattered by the landmine bombardment.

The fact that he has managed to persevere until now is already a miracle among miracles.

Even under such circumstances, Tang Ming managed to force a smile.

"Don't be reckless!"

Seeing Tang Ming like this, Zhao Chong's eyes couldn't help but redden.

The reason Tang Ming became like this is all because of him.

"If I had known, I would never have let you take my place! Medic, where's the medic! Someone come here!"

"Quickly, take Tang Ming to the infirmary!"

As soon as a siren blared, an ambulance pulled up beside Tang Ming.

Tang Ming was quickly lifted onto a stretcher and then taken away by an ambulance, while the other wounded special forces soldiers were taken much slower.

Their priority will be lower, since their injuries are not even half as severe as Tang Ming's.

Just as the ambulance carrying Tang Ming set off, the instructor's cold voice echoed throughout the entire area.

"Two hours to go! The time is up now, and everyone who hasn't reached the finish line will be eliminated!"

The instructor spoke without a trace of emotion.

Rules are rules, and there is no room for leniency.

The machine guns that were firing stopped at this moment. Some special forces soldiers stood there in despair, while others sat on the ground in defeat.

Some special forces soldiers even burst into tears on the spot.

After all, they represent their countries! They don't represent themselves personally; if they did, the elimination would be overwhelming...

But they represent their countries, and he was eliminated in the first round. How can they face their country when they have no face to go home?

Those who died, were injured, or were seriously injured in the first phase were quickly taken away by the ambulances that arrived later.

Those special forces soldiers who failed the test looked at the fallen soldiers and felt a pang of envy.

I'd rather be dead!

Those who passed the first stage of selection boarded a helicopter to the next training location to prepare for the next stage of assessment.

Inside the Hunter School's emergency room, doctors were doing their best to save Tang Ming.

Sean was also outside the emergency room.

"You must save this soldier no matter what! You can't let anything happen to him. He's a true warrior! You absolutely cannot let anything happen to him!" Sean said in a deep voice.

"We will do our best."

The doctor's face was very grave. He said, "When he was brought in, there was hardly any blood left in his body. As for other people... if they lose 40% of their blood, they will fall into a deep coma or go into shock, and in severe cases, they may die!"

"But Tang Ming has lost fifty percent of his blood. It's a miracle he's still alive. Tang Ming's willpower is absolutely the strongest I've ever seen, without a doubt!"

“He is indeed a soldier worthy of respect!” Sean exclaimed.

Over the years at the Hunter School, many soldiers must have bled to death. Some soldiers fell into a deep coma on the spot, some went into shock, and some even died.

Tang Ming is truly the only person who can survive bleeding as much as he did!

Tang Ming perfectly etched the willpower of the Chinese soldiers into Sean's heart once again.

Ding--

A notification sound came through, and a nurse pushed open the emergency room door.

"Doctor, how is the soldier? Is he alright?" Sean rushed over and asked.

"They're saved!"

The nurse said, her voice trembling with emotion, "I can't believe he's still alive after suffering such severe injuries and losing so much blood! But..."

"His internal organs have suffered varying degrees of shock damage, and his thighs have been pierced by large chunks of flesh from shrapnel. His body is extremely weak, and he needs to recuperate!"

"It's good that they're back, it's good that they're back."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief, then asked, "Can he officially resume training within 24 hours?"

"Are you crazy?!"

The nurse couldn't help but question Sean: "It's a miracle he's still alive. Whether he can wake up now is unknown, let alone whether he'll be able to train after he wakes up!"

Sean could only nod, looking regretful.

"Sigh... I'll trouble you to take care of him first, and then contact the Chinese embassy to pick him up."

These are the rules of the Hunter School, and no one is allowed to break them.

No matter what happens, if you don't return to the team within 24 hours, you will be considered automatically eliminated.

Sean glanced deeply at the emergency room, then hurried over.

…………

Before long, the soldiers had finished resting.

Of course, it wasn't that they had "really" finished their rest; it was just that the rest time given to them by the hunter school had come to an end.

Now, only a little over two hundred special forces soldiers remain.

Moreover, this is only the first stage, and countless tests await them. It is unknown whether they will be able to pass them all.

"I wonder how Tang Ming is doing now."

Zhao Chong said with a worried expression, "Looking at his injuries, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back within 24 hours."

Zhao Chong and the others had already changed into their hunter school training uniforms and looked at the location of the first aid room with worried expressions.

"Nothing will happen. How could something happen to a freak like Tang Ming?" Yang Rui said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Sean led several instructors to the door of their dormitory. The dormitory housed dozens of special forces soldiers, who immediately stood at attention upon seeing Sean and his men.

"Enjoy your rest now, this is only the first day, this is just the beginning! In the next two weeks, you will truly experience what hell is like."

Sean said coldly, "Training will begin immediately after three hours! You all have three hours to recover properly!"

"Yes!"

The crowd answered loudly.

"You're free to do as you please."