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Chapter 567 What are they doing?

Jason and Hueys have been monitoring Li Zheng and their actions these days.

Every day, a sentry is sent to the observation deck of the seven-meter-high tower to set up a long, high-power telescope and aim it at the Army Special Forces Training Camp.

For surveillance, hawk sauce is a traditional craft.

Jason also made a rule requiring sentries to record their previous surveillance situations in the duty record book every time they change guard.

The main content is also very simple. At what time and time on a certain day of a certain month, what kind of training are being carried out by soldiers in the army training camp, how much time it takes, and what methods are used.

It also stipulates that special circumstances must be reported immediately, and there is no need to wait for the change of duties to be recorded.

In the past three days, Jason and his partner Hueys, in addition to strengthening the physical training of the anti-terrorist unit, spent most of their time on the shooting range.

For the rich Yingjiang Delta, marksmanship is definitely fed by bullets. If you want to be accurate, shoot more targets and practice more. Don't worry about other things. Just measure up first.

For the black members of the anti-terrorist unit, Jason felt that the biggest flaw was their marksmanship.

As for other assault tactics, rescue tactics, rescue tactics, etc., they all happened in the next two months.

He was curious about how the PLA trained soldiers, so he kept sending people to spy on them.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Even Yingjiang understands this truth.

However, after three days passed, he suddenly remembered that he had not checked the lookout post's record book in the past few days.

I don’t know what kind of training Li Zheng and his partners are carrying out these days.

"Saba!"

He called Saba, the captain of the anti-terrorist unit.

"SIR, what's going on?" Saba appeared quickly.

"Why haven't you seen any reports from the lookout post in the past few days?" Jason was a little surprised: "Is there no record?"

Saba said: "I have nothing to do with this matter, but didn't you tell me to report any special circumstances to you immediately? I think it's just that there are no special circumstances, so they just don't report them."

"Hell! Impossible!" Jason said: "It's been three days, how could they not have started training? It must be you lazy guys who are lazy and don't have records, right!?"

Saba hurriedly swore: "No, sir, I guarantee that my team members will not be lazy, and they will strictly implement your orders."

Jason thought for a while and said to Saba: "Bring me the duty record book. I want to see what they have recorded in the past few days. Don't let me find you lazy, otherwise I will let you go to the training ground.

Life is worse than death."

Saba left for the lookout post and soon came back with the record book in his hand.

"Sir, this is the duty record board you requested."

Jason quickly reached out and grabbed it, flipped it open and took a look.

When I saw it, I was suddenly dumbfounded.

The above is a duty log recorded in the language of W country. Although he knows a few foreign languages, he does not understand the local dialect here...

"SHIT!"

He cursed and handed the notebook back.

"You translate it to me and read it to me."

The situation is exactly the same as that of the Army Special Operations Company. Many of the counter-terrorism team members here do not understand English and most communicate through local dialect. Therefore, this is what worries Jason and Hueys the most during training.

Many military terms and orders had to be translated by Saba before they could understand them, which made the execution of the training even more difficult and somewhat half the result with half the effort.

In terms of training, Jason and Hueys have many methods, but in terms of language, they are at a loss.

Saba took the record book, then opened it and started reading seriously from the first page...

"At 6 o'clock in the morning on a certain day in a certain month, the company gathered and ran around the training ground, 10 laps..."

"At 8:30 in the morning on a certain day of a certain month, gather... for general cleaning..."

"At 11:40 noon on a certain day of a certain month, the cleaning is over and we have dinner..."

"At 12 noon on a certain day in a certain month, the company personnel gathered together and entered the barracks. The situation is unknown..."

"At 2 o'clock in the afternoon on a certain day of a certain month, the whole company will gather for general cleaning..."



"At 8:30 in the morning on a certain day in a certain month, the whole company gathered and went out to the nearby woods to cut down trees..."

"At 12 noon on a certain day in a certain month, we gathered and entered the barracks. The situation was unknown..."

"At 2 pm on a certain day of a certain month, the whole company gathered to start construction in the camp..."

"etc!"

Jason interrupted Saba.

"Are you sure this diary is authentic?"

Saba nodded: "Sir, I believe your orders will be implemented 100%."

Jason grabbed the duty record book and turned it over in his hand, but he still didn't recognize the words on it.

He turned to Hueys aside and waved the diary in his hand vigorously: "For three days, we either did sanitation or construction in the camp? Did I hear that right? Did those Chinese fly tens of thousands of kilometers, just

Are you here to help with infrastructure and sanitation?!"

Hueys didn't think about it, so he could only express his helplessness by spreading his hands in his signature way.

Jason thought for a moment, got up and walked towards the watchtower, then climbed up the seven-meter-high wooden watchtower himself, and drove away the soldier who was sitting in front of the camera and meticulously monitoring the Army Special Operations Training Base.

, he sat in front of the eyepiece, and then moved closer...

Slowly, his brows began to wrinkle, and finally they knitted together.

After a full ten minutes, he took his eyes away from the telescope, turned back and said to Hueys with a suspicious look on his face: "Oh! I think I am hallucinating."

Hueys asked: "What did you see?"

Jason thought for a while, his expression seemed to be looking for the right adjective to describe what he saw.

Finally he said: "FK, they are really repairing the camp, can you believe it?"

Hueys couldn't help but step forward and take a look.

In the field of vision of high-powered telescopes, the army camp less than three kilometers away was busy.

but……

They are not training.

I saw Li Zheng and Tong Zhi commanding the entire company to build what seemed to be a tactical field in the camp. The entire camp looked like a construction site. Some people were sawing wood, some were digging bomb craters, some were driving nails, and some were driving.

Transporting sand and gravel...

"What the hell!"

Even Hueys was confused.

"They seem..."

As he spoke, Hueys slowly moved the camera.

Suddenly, he made a new discovery.

In a corner of the camp, a cubicle area was built with wooden planks.

What is a cubicle area?

It is the simplest venue for training CQB. It usually uses wooden boards to build rooms, alleys, corridors, windows, doors and other building components, and then uses wooden boards to make walkways above the compartments.

During training, the instructors would walk up and down the wooden boards in the compartments. Members of the assault team and the attack team could rush in from the outside and implement the entire attack plan, while every move was monitored by the instructors above their heads.

In the meantime, wait until you are done to come out and accept comments.

"They seem to have built a CQB venue..."

"FK! Three days!? Impossible!"

Jason cursed again.

Please give me a monthly pass, please give me a monthly pass!

There are still twenty or thirty monthly votes left to climb to the seventh place in the monthly vote list in the military category.

The time now is 4:30 in the morning. I have to go on a business trip to another place tomorrow morning, so I will automatically publish the code overnight. I will continue writing when I arrive. There should be more than three updates.

For the sake of being so active, please give me some monthly votes.


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