Special forces have always been a mysterious existence in the minds of ordinary people.
They are one of the best soldiers in a hundred, with capable personnel, well-equipped, fast mobility, well-trained, and strong combat effectiveness. They are responsible for harassment and sabotage, assassination and kidnapping, reconnaissance behind enemy lines, stealing intelligence, psychological war propaganda, and special security... In peacetime, they
They undergo physical training that exceeds the limits of the human body every day, and also learn shooting, fighting, assassination and blasting techniques, photography, eavesdropping, communication, swimming, skiing, climbing and parachuting techniques, as well as vigilance, reconnaissance, search, capture and rescue.
Technical and tactical skills, as well as mastering foreign languages...
Just like us elite personnel selected by the Religious Affairs Bureau, both inside and outside the system, they are also the sharp edges of the country and the most worthy of the trust of the country and superior leaders.
In some areas, they are even better.
They may be able to decide the outcome of a battle. They generally master the hard qigong and fighting skills left by the older generation of experts who joined the military. They even engage in life-and-death duels with certain forces in peacetime. In unknown circumstances,
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In movies, TV series and real foreign media introductions, they are absolutely strong.
The more than 30 special forces we are facing are not special forces directly under the military region such as the "Northeast Tigers", "Southwestern Falcons", and "Tiger Regiment", but an elite squadron directly under the General Staff, nicknamed the Red Dragon.
The ace special forces. What is the concept of ace? It is not one out of a hundred, but one out of ten thousand! The physical training they undergo every day is generally 1.5 times that of ordinary special forces. Both in terms of cultural level and personnel quality, they are the top level in the country. They can
Say, they are the kings of soldiers.
And what are we? To put it bluntly, we are just a group of special civilians.
When the news was announced by the instructors from both sides, there was an uproar immediately. Except for a few perverts who were complacent and thought they were going to stand out, even I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart - people have shortcomings, and
I'm good at it. I probably won't be able to catch up with them in shooting, blasting, etc., and they probably also have a headache for me when it comes to poisoning - but fighting, these are really two different things.
The combat training of special forces is just like eating and breathing every day. It is an extremely natural thing.
Every member of the special forces is a master of combat.
And although I have learned some traditional martial arts routines and fighting techniques from Zamao Xiaodao, Zhao Zhonghua and others, although I have been modified by Golden Silkworm Gu, and although I have experienced many life and death situations, when it comes to absolute victory or defeat, it is really
not sure.
If the outcome of an event is suspenseful, it will become very interesting.
The night before the confrontation, we finished our day's training and came to the cafeteria exhausted to eat.
Don’t expect the cafeteria in the mountains to be very good, but in order to keep up with the intensity of the training, the oil and water are very large, and it can be regarded as a scientific preparation. In addition to Huiming, the instructors in the training camp include Zhigang Zhigang with a zombie face and Lin Qiming, who makes people feel like spring breeze.
In addition, there are five teaching assistants including Yin Yue, as well as a series of logistics support personnel such as Section Chief Zhu. The main responsibility of the five teaching assistants is to create a training file for each student, and then according to each person's physical fitness and
Based on your strengths, you can formulate a corresponding training plan and hand it over to the chief officer.
With this plan, all the energy of each of us has been squeezed out.
Because of excessive physical exertion, our food intake is generally too large. When I was in Dongguan, I used to be very envious of Zhenhumen Zhang Bo's amazing appetite, but now I find that I am even worse.
Even Zhu Chenchen and Bai Lutan, who had eaten the least at the beginning, could only use the words "wind and rolling clouds" to describe their terrifying eating appearance when they were eating.
Time has passed not long ago, but everyone is getting darker, thinner... and stronger.
The three things we looked forward to the most during those days in the training camp were taking a bath, sleeping and eating. While pouring food into our mouths in the cafeteria, we all expressed varying degrees of worry while talking about the friendly match the next day.
We are required not to use any techniques other than fighting, including witchcraft, praying to gods, and other things, and rely purely on physical strength to fight. This is simply fighting with our hands and feet tied.
Although it is said to be a friendly competition, if we lose, we will definitely be laughed at by that old monk Huiming until we die of shame and anger.
Others can afford to lose, but Bai Lutan, Wang Xiaojia and I really cannot afford to lose.
We once vowed to impress Huiming!
Speaking of this, Bai Lutan couldn't help but worry. At such a young age, she was a Luohua Cave Girl, a woman of God - what is a Luohua Cave Girl? This refers to some beautiful and young girls in western Hunan who are called "Luohua Cave Girl".
The mountain god fell in love with her, and spent the whole day putting on her makeup, imagining that the mountain god would marry her. She was like an obsession. When she was about to die, she would put on a beautiful and bright dowry, with a face like a peach blossom, eyes like stars, and a whole body full of aura.
The sweet fragrance, and then starved to death.
As the Luohua Cave Girl among the Three Monsters of Western Hunan, her fate was supposed to be death. However, not only did she survive, but she also possessed a mysterious power, the power of the mountain god.
The above is all the details about this transfer student.
However, what confused her was that if she didn't enter that state, she would be just a weak woman.
There are two types of practitioners in this world, some are inclusive, and some are unique.
Just like some gentlemen who are capable of being evil and calculating, they are just a skinny old man or old woman. Not to mention these vigorous special forces, even an ordinary young man with a fruit knife can stab him.
Death - this shows how unreasonable such a competition is.
Like Bai Lutan, there are Zhu Chenchen and Teng Xiao. They are not good at these physical fighting skills. The training in the past few days would have been almost to death. If it were not for the belief in their hearts that they would never admit defeat,
The anger in his chest and abdomen is definitely not able to support this kind of training that treats people like animals. However, there will be a so-called friendly competition tomorrow, which is even more troublesome.
In this gloomy atmosphere, a group of burly men walked into the cafeteria door.
Because they are not selected as the national flag honor guard, these people naturally have high and low levels. However, due to long-term training and mental concentration, they give people the impression that their aura is very strong.
These are soldiers who have just returned from training in the field. After taking a shower, they are wearing tight vests, and their muscles want to burst the clothes.
Looking at these military men, we couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
After eating for a while, a little soldier with nimble eyes came over with a plate and greeted us.
Because we are in the same camp and share the canteen, we have some acquaintance with the members of this unit, and this soldier named Lao Guang is one I am familiar with. He put a plate full of food on the table
After playing it, he asked me, Lu Zuo, I heard that there will be a friendly match with our squadron in your training camp tomorrow?
I made a sad face and said, you already knew this, why did you come here to ask?
Lao Guang chuckled, and I felt a little wretched for some reason. Sure enough, he turned his eyes and looked at the women around me and said, are you going to play too? We don’t have girls in the squadron, so that’s not the case then.
You want us to fight a girl? That looks like... Hehe! He had a weird smile. Wang Xiaojia with short hair has a hot temper. His almond-shaped eyes stared, and he said, "What's wrong with a girl? A girl can still beat you until you cry."
Call me mother, hum!
Lao Guang shrugged his shoulders, picked up the spoon and took a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, saying that I don't need it. When the time comes, you can call Brother Qing, and I will immediately lie on the ground and let you do whatever you want! Haha...
Wang Xiaojia was angry and anxious. He stretched out his hand and pinched Lao Guang's arm. The guy's muscles were as hard as marble. Wang Xiaojia was angry and used his nails, pinching Lao Guang repeatedly until he begged for mercy.
After a fight, Lao Guang told me apologetically that they would not be merciful when they asked for tomorrow's competition; as a soldier, honor trumps everything, including life, so when the time comes, don't blame him, Lao Guang, for not being brothers.
The relationship is over. I glanced at my mouth and said, okay, as if someone wants you to let go. If you meet me then, you will definitely use your full strength - I can also try your iron head skills. Is it true?
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Lao Guang laughed and said, "Hey, you're looking for me? You don't know that I am the second best fighter in our Red Dragon?" Except for the pervert Overlord, I can punch Baihualing, so I'm a demo! But, I am
I sincerely hope that I can compete with Xiaotan or Chenchen. Then I will let you - in front of beautiful women, life or death is all trivial...
After dinner, we went to take a medicinal bath. Qin Zhen was a little worried and said that it seemed that the relationship with Brother Bing these days was in vain. They should have issued a mobilization order from above. If they were overturned by a group of motley crew like us,
, it is estimated that the generals above them will be furious, that man is a firecracker, and when the time comes to drag their boss over and curse him, the following will definitely suffer. Therefore, tomorrow's confrontation is less likely to be dangerous.
I also sighed. If I could cast a poison, it would be easy for a thirty-year-old strong man like me to come out.
To abandon the near and seek the far, to look for the fish in the woods is indeed not the right way.
Staying in the training camp is boring. I have given Golden Silkworm Gu and Little Demon Duoduo a break these past few days. They ran to the mountains to play around, eat, and practice. They got used to it and had to be called back to teach them.
good.
That night, I recited their names silently, then sneaked to the toilet and retrieved them, so that I was prepared.
Early the next morning, a simple arena was erected on the huge playground. We and Lao Guang's troops gathered on it, and then the leaders of both sides made speeches. After a cliche speech of "Friendship first, competition second"
, Section Chief Zhu announced the start of the first game.
In the first match, Huang Pengfei VS a two-meter giant man, codenamed Pioneer.