Chapter 443 Training Students

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 BJ University, Zhang Tianhao once again called An Kexin, Luo Rong and others.

"Brother, are you coming to class again today?"

"No, I'm here to inform you that starting tonight, you will all go to Juxian Residence. I will use it to live there for a while, and I will conduct preliminary training for you there." Zhang Tianhao called them this time.

The purpose of coming was told to them.

"train?"

"From now on, you will train at my place every night. A training session will last at least five hours. You will continue to go to school during the day and train at night." Zhang Tianhao said with a serious voice.

"As long as you are trained, otherwise leaving these people here will easily attract some people's attention."

"I know, then I will inform them to train in the evening!"

"Well, go ahead, go ahead!"

Soon, Zhang Tianhao left here again, and then went to prepare various materials and equipment. The current training was just a preliminary training, and as for long-term training, it was continuous.



"Section Chief, Tan Li is dead!"

When He Hongtao heard this, he was also stunned. He immediately looked at him in surprise and said in a stern voice, "Tell me, what is going on?"

"The person who was beaten to death by Section Chief Zhang had at least seven or eight bullets in his body. He died miserably."

"He was beaten to death by Zhang Tianhao, why?"

"When we chased her, she shot Zhang Tianhao, but when Zhang Tianhao got angry, he took out his submachine gun and shot her directly, and she died."

"Then if there is something wrong with your performance, will he notice something?"

"It's unlikely. We are also chasing him. It's unlikely that Section Chief Zhang knows that we set the trap, but we don't know what's going wrong."

"Section Chief, maybe Zhang Tianhao found out that Tan Li was a member of the Red Party and was being hunted by us, so he directly killed her. After all, he didn't have such a favorable impression of the Red Party. It's hard for us to say anything about killing the Red Party."

Another team member said softly.

He Hongtao's face was a little cold, almost dripping with water. After all, Tan Li was one of his men, and she died. Didn't this make him a little overwhelmed?

"Bastard, bastard, how could such a person be like this? I'm so angry. By the way, have you found out where he lives recently?"

"We checked, but it seems that his house cannot be inhabited. There are several venomous snakes in his house. One of our brothers just climbed in and climbed out through the window. He was poisoned to death."

"Bastard, what a bastard, how could he be like this? How come there are so many venomous snakes in his house?" When He Hongtao heard this, his face became even more ugly. After all, two brothers died under Zhang Tianhao's trick.

"Section Chief, this may have been done by Fourth Master Hu's men. Did you forget the last time? You asked Fourth Master to get rid of him, but he didn't come home. As a result, this happened, and the two men under Fourth Master also

Then he disappeared."

"Should we look for another chance?"

"If we look for an opportunity, we must look for it. We must get rid of him this time. Our action team members can't get rid of him. It's really interesting. He deserves to be someone who often escapes from killers." He Hongtao thought of Zhang Tianhao's file.

There is such a sentence, and I can't help but sigh with emotion.

"Section Chief, Chief Zhang, is he often assassinated?"

"If a person can survive more than forty assassinations in half a year, then you will understand how sensitive this kind of person is to murderous intent. Just the Red Party, the Japanese, and the killers don't know how many people died.

It’s in his hand.”



In the basement of Juxianju, Zhang Tianhao looked at the thirty-eight people in front of him, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. That kind of powerful murderous intent directly caused some people who were not determined to break out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

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"Everyone, you are all passionate, patriotic, and ambitious. Patriotism and saving the country are our purpose and the goal we strive for throughout our lives."

"We can come together to fight for this goal. We..."

As he spoke, Cheng Tingting, who was standing next to him, handed out pamphlets one by one to everyone.

"You are my first batch of students. Remember, what day is it today? September 18th, which is only four years after September 18th. The three northeastern provinces were occupied, but our country has been in a state of uncertainty.

.I wrote a booklet directly and we started studying the booklet today!”



As the study of ideas slowly unfolded, Zhang Tianhao showed his unique teaching method for the first time. This kind of profound and simple teaching slowly changed their thinking.

After two hours of study, Zhang Tianhao began to explain some theoretical studies. These theoretical studies about some agents are based on the agent training knowledge of the Party Affairs Office, and are also combined with Zhang Tianhao's own knowledge, which is higher than the original ones.

At the same time, all knowledge is not allowed to be recorded, the only way is to remember it in the mind.

This kind of learning lasted another two hours, and then came their firearms training, and the table was full of pistols, forty pistols, and forty rifles placed directly on the table.

Simple disassembly and assembly of firearms, as well as explanations of the structure of the gun. This kind of learning lasts another hour.

Finally, there is training on the ability to hold a gun and aim. This training is much more difficult than the previous learning. After all, their arm strength is not enough to hold a gun.

"Dear students, this is not how you hold the gun, and this is not how you raise the gun. Look at the bricks and ropes on the table. This is for our training on holding and raising the gun."

After saying that, Zhang Tianhao picked up three bricks, tied them with ropes, and then hung them directly on the barrel of the gun.

Then he lifted the right pistol directly, and the gun remained motionless in his hand, just like a wooden stake.

"You don't need to tie a rope today, but you have to hold your gun straight, stretch out your arms, and hold on for a quarter of an hour. Both your left and right hands need to be trained. The task will be considered completed when you can hang a brick and hold it straight for half an hour."

"In addition, in order to protect your palms and prevent the marks of holding the gun from being discovered, I have prepared a pair of gloves for each of you. Although they are winter cotton gloves, they are still very good at protecting your hands.

Effect."

He explained and demonstrated at the same time, doing all the movements in place, and then asked everyone to follow him.

"Alright, let's start. Let's all stand together and read the content in the pamphlet after me: I love my motherland..."

The sound of reading could be heard throughout the basement. However, after less than a minute of reading, the sound began to become less regular and even much smaller.

One minute of horizontal lift almost makes many students with insufficient physical strength feel like they cannot lift.

"Students, patriotism does not rely on enthusiasm or blood, but on ability. If you don't have ability, then how do you persevere? Do you know the Red Party? They climbed the snow-capped mountains and walked across the grass in single clothes. What did they rely on?

, what they rely on is something called faith, what is our faith, our faith is that we love our motherland, and our will comes from there, from ourselves."

"What is the purpose of torture? It is to destroy your will. If you are like this, where is your will? Where is your will?"


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