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Gao Yang first went to find Li Jinfang and Erin, who were studying how to train Farouk.
After knocking on the door and pushing it open, Gao Yang said to the two of them: "Have you developed anything?"
Erin lay on her bed, her feet shaking on the head of the bed, and she shouted: "What research is nothing more than that. Just pick up what Farouk lacks the most and let him practice it."
Erin is a woman, so she took up a room like Gao Yang, which was very comfortable, while Li Jinfang was sitting at Erin's small table thinking.
Gao Yang walked to Li Jinfang, with a few pieces of paper on the table. Li Jinfang was holding a pen in his hand and staring at the clean white paper in front of him.
"Are you in a daze? Or are you thinking about it?"
Li Jinfang looked up at Gao Yang and said, "Ah, it's okay, I did nothing."
Gao Yang smiled bitterly, and Li Jinfang was off-line again. He patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder and then shouted: "Then how do you plan to train Farouk? I will tell you again that you can't teach anything you learn in Israel. If you see what you can teach, you can teach whatever you can."
Erin shouted: "We have agreed to it. Toad is responsible for Farouk's physical fitness and fighting. I am responsible for Farouk's tactical actions and combat marshalling, as well as command. We can't stay here for too long and we don't have the chance to teach Farouk anything too complicated."
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "It's almost time. Come with me and help Farouk lead the troops."
Erin jumped out of the bed and said, "Are you really going to direct them yourself?"
Gao Yang shrugged and said, "Why not? Don't you look down on people so much, right? The people who come should have some basic basics. You can join the battle after a little bit of adjustment. Let's be stricter and select people who are truly capable. Isn't this a good thing?"
Erin slapped her hand and said loudly: "Let's go, see how those rookies are."
The three of them went out, but saw Grolev walking slowly outside the door alone. Gao Yang waved his hand and shouted: "Big Dog. What are you doing?"
After turning around and seeing Gao Yang, Grolev pointed to the room next to him and said, "I'm bored, I'll go and chat with the savages and the others."
Gao Yang said with a move: "Don't go, come with us. Farouk's recruits are coming soon, let's lead the soldiers."
Grolev thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."
The four people walked to Farouk's house and knocked on the door. They saw Farouk wearing a straight military dress and holding his hat on his arms. After watching Gao Yang, Farouk opened his arms and said, "How is it? Is that okay?"
Gao Yang smiled and pointed at Farouk and said, "You are nervous."
Farouk subconsciously shook his head, but after hesitating for a while, he nodded again. He said, "Yes, I am indeed a little nervous. The people who come are all elites of the Republic Guard. I am really worried that I will be embarrassed and the old army."
Erin waved her hand and said, "Relax. There is nothing to be nervous about. You finish what you should say. Then raise your face and leave the rest to us."
Farouk nodded. But then pointed at Gao Yang with a sad face and said, "He has the rank of colonel, I am the rank of captain. Do you think it is useful if I have a stern face?"
Gao Yang shrugged helplessly and said, "Then I have no choice. Okay, let's go. It's time to go to the runway. The time is over. We have to see that we will become your subordinates as soon as possible."
The five people slowly walked to the edge of the runway. After standing still, Gao Yang said in confusion: "I really don't understand. They are all in Damascus. Why do they still have to use planes to send these people? Isn't Syrian transport planes in urgent need of now?"
Farouk stood upright and said with a serious look on his face: "I don't know, maybe General Marshall wants to send them by plane, although it only takes a few minutes to fly from this airport to that airport."
Farouk's answer was nonsense, but it was not nonsense. Who knew what Marshall thought, and he had to give it to others in a laborious and thankless way. It was originally a matter of Marshall's words.
Only Il76 in Syria can transport more than 160 people at a time, while there are only four Il76 in Syria.
After waiting for almost ten minutes, Gao Yang heard the roar first. As the sound gradually increased, he saw a large plane appearing in the sky.
As the plane landed, the tail hatch opened, and teams of soldiers ran out of the tail cabin.
The leader was a major. After seeing Gao Yang and the others, the major walked straight to Gao Yang and Farouk while the number of soldiers was in charge.
Seeing Gao Yang's rank on his shoulders, the officer in his forties saluted Gao Yang first, and then Farouk saluted the major.
After saluting each other, the major said in a deep voice: "I am here to take them here for the test and selection, and after you have selected enough suitable candidates, I will take the rest back."
More than 160 people stood in a large array on the open space next to the runway, but the queues were very uneven.
Gao Yang looked at the group of soldiers, but he couldn't call them, because there were really a lot of officers in the crowd, with at least three lieutenants and one lieutenant inside.
The soldiers were of different heights and had a variety of uniforms, some were wearing officers' dresses, some were wearing army combat camouflage uniforms, some were wearing training uniforms, and some were wearing tank hands.
It would be fine if the clothes were different, but Gao Yang even saw at least fifteen or sixteen people inside with glasses.
Gao Yang couldn't help it anymore, and he looked at Farouk and said, "Is this the fuck the elite you and me talking about? The elite among the elite?"
Farouk was also a little dumbfounded, and he said in a daze: "Didn't the general choose people from the special units of the Republic Guard Division?"
The major coughed lightly and said, "You ask everyone to speak English. Well, most of the English-speaking people are here. As for the selection of people in the special units mentioned earlier, there are some problems, so the original plan was cancelled."
Farouk was a little anxious. Although he was one level away, he still stepped in front of the major and whispered: "What's going on! It's about the special forces, but who are all the people here? I don't require that the special forces be sent here, but our unit is established for special forces. Even if it is not a member of the special forces, you can send me some combat units. But sir, I just took them to fight behind enemy lines and aircraft landing?"
The major looked calm and said softly: "The general was originally planning to transfer people from the Mediterranean Condor, but his request was rejected. Therefore, the general sent all the Republic Guard and the Fourth Armored Division who could speak English and voluntarily signed up. You can choose slowly!"
Gao Yang understood what was going on.
The Syrian Republic Guard, unlike the huge Iraqi Guard, was only a little more than 10,000 when the Syrian Republic Guard was first established. According to this number of people, it was almost one division, so many people also called the Syrian Republic Guard Division.
The Republican Guard Division is now more than 25,000 people, and the commander is Marshall. Marshall has now included Syria's most elite Fourth Armored Division under his command. The key is that the Syrian Republic Guard is a pure armored force, and the Fourth Armored Division is of course also an armored force.
As for the Mediterranean Condor, this is a special force. Gao Yang is not familiar with this force, but he knows that it seems that this force is not under the jurisdiction of Marshall.
The situation is very obvious now. Marshall wanted to bring a combat-capable special forces under his command. He reached out to the Mediterranean Condor, but now it seems that his wish has failed.
Gao Yang didn't know what Marshall was thinking. Now it seems that he felt that Marshall wanted to build a special forces from scratch.
Gao Yang didn't know if Marshall was angry, but he knew that Marshall was doing something nonsense. He drew a group of people from the two armored divisions to form a special force that mainly relies on helicopters to land and fight behind enemy lines. This is not nonsense.
Special forces are easy to build. If a group of soldiers with foundation and combat effectiveness are drawn to form, it will be like that, but the only foundation of these people Marshall sent is that they can speak English. This is not a nonsense.
Gao Yang was so angry that he had a toothache. He originally planned to criticize the people who could beat him. Not to mention whether he was an elite, but he would definitely be able to use it by getting started. However, he had to bring a group of people from different units, and basically had no foundation. It was hard to say whether he could shoot a good gun to carry out a difficult game such as beheading battle. Unless he was crazy, he would only do this.
It will take at least two or three months to train these people. This will reduce the requirements just as the standard for bringing a group of ordinary infantry to fight.
If you follow the standards of special forces, if you don’t have targeted and intense training for one or two years, would you be embarrassed to call a special forces soldier?
Gao Yang's nose was almost pissed, but Farouk's face was distorted. The group of people sent by Marshall was far inferior to those selected by his old troops.
Looking at Gao Yang and Farouk's expressions, the major coughed again and said, "Although there are many civilians, well, just let you thank you for your choice. Actually, I know they are not qualified, but the general really has high hopes for them. In fact, many of these people have potential, and many of them were selected from the reconnaissance forces. I think, perhaps their strength can satisfy you."
Farouk looked at Gao Yang for help, and then whispered: "What should I do?" (To be continued)
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