Regarding communicating with Gaul Chicken, Yang DaV was the most excited.
In his opinion, it is a dream to be able to conduct military exchanges with the famous extra-legal regiment at close range.
For Yang DaV, being a soldier is just to see real people. Being able to see the equipment of the extrajudicial corps and his elite troops will make the two years of military career worthwhile.
But he also has his own worries.
The brothers in the platoon also have two different attitudes - the veterans must not be underestimated, while the recruits do not think so.
The reason why the veterans feel that they should not be underestimated is that some of them have participated in international scout competitions abroad and know that foreign special forces also have very strong capabilities and cannot be underestimated.
Most of the recruits dismissed the history of Gallic chickens raising the white flag, and even laughed out loud with the joke "No one can capture Paris before the Gallic chickens surrender".
Yang DaV was one of the few recruits who was relatively calm. When all the recruits laughed at the Gallic chicken, he couldn't help but yell at them.
"You know what the fuck!"
Then start popularizing science.
First of all, the Gaul chickens raised the white flag and surrendered to Hans so quickly, not because their combat effectiveness was reduced to such an extent, but because the pain of the war made them no longer want to fight Hans again, and they lost the fighting spirit.
In World War I, Gallic suffered the heaviest losses among the Allied Powers. In contrast, his "close" comrade-in-arms John Bull only lost 900,000 people, and also avoided the huge damage caused by the local battle.
The most outrageous thing was John Bull's direct disciple Ying Jiang. Ying Jiang didn't send anyone to participate in the war at the beginning. In the end, when the balance of the war began to tilt towards the Allies, he hurriedly sent 200,000 people to pick peaches. By the end of the war, he only lost five people.
Thousands of people came, and in the end they made a war fortune...
Therefore, when the Second World War broke out, the Gallic chickens saw that the situation was not going well and simply raised the flag and knelt down instead of fighting. No matter how spineless you were, if you continued to fight, France would be wiped out.
After kneeling down, I just watched Hans and John Bull fight across the English Channel. I guess they were still snickering from behind, hehe, Brother Niu, you have this day too...
In fact, Gallic Chicken really avoided being burned at home during World War II. It was considered a country in Europe that suffered relatively little losses. It organized an overseas resistance to the government and gained a spot in the top five. Who loses?
After Yang DaV finished popularizing history, he also taught the new recruits about the elites of these extra-legal corps currently stationed in country L.
The Gallic Chicken has always maintained a military presence on the African continent. Among them, the extrajudicial forces are the troops deployed here for a long time. They are quite adapted to the climate and environment here. They helped Country L within one month of their military intervention.
The government regained all the territory it had lost.
Because helping the government of country L is related to the reputation of Gaul Chicken in Africa, all elite troops are invested, including the famous Second Parachute Regiment.
"We are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, so who are we?"
Yang DaV’s final summary.
"We fired a few shots last time when we went to support the vote guard team, but we can't be so awesome and look down on others!"
Yang DaV’s words are very convincing.
When it comes to training, he is definitely not the best in the platoon.
But when it comes to military theory and knowledge, he is definitely the strongest among the recruits, and even the veterans are not as good as him.
Fatty Wei was dissatisfied and said: "I said, Yang DaV, can you please not let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige? They fight every day and we train every day. Although training cannot replace actual combat, we are competing with them on the training ground, and it is not real.
fight."
"Train for battle!" Yang DaV sneered: "What's the point of thinking about being the king on the training field all day long? Even if you win all the games on the training field, it can't compare to a victory in actual combat, so, here you go
Those veterans have some respect, respect your opponents, and respect yourself!"
An argument is an argument. Two days are not long, and the time for "communication" at the shooting range has come.
That day, everyone got up early. They cleaned their guns and brought ammunition the night before. After breakfast, they
We gathered in the open space in front of the building and waited to go to the shooting range of the Gallic Chicken.
Li Zheng carried two guns on his back this time, one was his 95-1 and the other was a high-precision sniper.
Tong Zhi came over specially to check his equipment, and then warned: "You have never played against a foreign army before. If your name is called and you are asked to compete with them, don't be nervous. With your level, I don't think you can do it."
If I lose to any of them, I won't lose at least on the training ground. I'm confident about this."
Li Zheng said: "Platoon leader, you know me. I don't dare to talk to others. I have no problem with my psychological quality."
Tong Zhi patted his shoulder: "That's good."
The car arrived quickly. Today, Xia Zhiguo personally led the team, with those who quickly reversed the queue as the main force. The group quickly boarded the car, and the convoy left the camp and headed towards the airport.
Along the way, everyone in the car was guessing what kind of problems the extra-legal people would pose for everyone today, apart from the school shooting.
Many people are curious about what the training model of the Outlaws is like. Even veterans who have participated in foreign competitions cannot explain this clearly because they have never encountered an opponent outside the law.
Because of this, both new and veteran veterans are full of expectations for this training exchange with extrajudicial agents.
Since this was a pre-arranged exchange, the Gallic sentry was not embarrassed at all this time. Seeing that it was a convoy of PLA peacekeeping troops, he checked the documents and the sentry even drove a truck to lead the way.
The weather is very hot today. Even though it is only around nine o'clock in the morning, the sun is already a bit scorching. The Gallic Chicken sentry is not wearing trousers today, but shorts. The funniest thing is that the car that the sentry drove to guide the way is not
The military jeep is a "three-bouncer".
In fact, it is not a strange thing for Gallic chickens to have three chickens here. Li Zheng thought he was dazzled when he saw it for the first time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This kind of three-wheeled motorcycle is actually a three-wheeled motorcycle, and it is actually made in China under a brand called "Xingda".
Gallic Chicken likes to use it for short-distance transportation within the camp because it is practical, can load a lot of cargo, is easy to maintain, is durable and fuel-efficient.
Colonel Alfonso and his subordinate Lieutenant Frank were already waiting at the shooting range with their men. When they saw the PLA convoy coming, they came to greet them enthusiastically.
Both parties exchanged polite greetings. Alfonso welcomed the arrival of the PLA, and Xia Zhiguo thanked Alfonso for borrowing the shooting range.
After the greetings, Lieutenant Frank, who had been impatient for a long time, spoke respectfully: "Colonel Xia, it's getting late. Do you want your people to calibrate their guns first? After the calibration, can we have a few more exchanges?"
Tong Zhi looked towards the distance of the shooting range. Various large and small special-shaped targets had long been piled up in the open space. Several extrajudicial soldiers were sorting various shooting equipment there.
Just by looking at this special-shaped target, Tong Zhi knew that the Gallic chickens were drunkards who were not interested in drinking. This was not a school gun. You said it was a competition!
"Shen Jun, Tong Zhi, are you ready to reverse the line? If you are ready, you can go on the field."
There were quite a few soldiers from the Gallic Chicken Outlaw Corps next to the shooting range. They were all staring at the fast platoon and talking about something in low voices.
In fact, it was not only Li Zheng and the others who were curious about the extrajudicial, they were also curious about this group of soldiers from the great eastern country.
When the eyes of both parties touched in the air, there was a faint burning feeling.
Shen Jun turned around and said to everyone: "Check your weapons, prepare for calibration, and complete the calibration as quickly as possible. Others can't wait. We are guests and we cannot let the host wait."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a convoy of vehicles speeding into the shooting range.
When *** Shen looked at it for the first time, his brows furrowed.