To put it simply and clearly, if you are not there, you will never be able to understand the true meaning contained in just eight words, as well as the unimaginable hardships.
After joining the army for half a year, Yang Chen had a deep understanding of this.
That day, he, Wu Jie, and Ding Hao left the Iron Fist Regiment, and finally, together with the top 500 recruits selected by more than a dozen elite field armies in the Seven War Zones, were sent into the mountains formed by the Yanshan Mountains. From that moment on, the cruel elimination process began.
, continues to this day, with only 72 of the top 500 recruits left, most were eliminated, and a few suffered a mental breakdown and chose to give up.
Yang Chen felt that it was not shameful to give up. I was afraid that it would be difficult for any normal person to survive the devilish training that almost destroyed human nature. In the words of the instructor, those who remained were all perverts.
At the bottom of the valley surrounded by rolling mountains, grass grows and birds fly. In the open space in front of dozens of military camouflage tents, seventy-two people stand upright, like javelins inserted into the ground one by one. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of them, they can still remain motionless. Yang Chen stood at the first
Ranked in the middle, within five months, he was almost transformed.
His handsome face turned into a weathered bronze color, and he became more masculine. His whole body was filled with a military aura that he had never had before. In addition, he had a deep temperament that transcended his age. The whole person looked heroic, and he was filled with the masculine charm of a passionate man.
Most of the time, such men make women unconsciously addicted to them.
On both sides of him, Wu Jie and Ding Hao were present, and the iron triangle was not dismantled. This was the most fortunate thing for the three of them.
"Before you put on your new uniforms, let me say a few more words. Once you become a soldier like me, you will face death all the time and fight in the most dangerous environment. Your identity will become a national secret, and it will be like living in darkness.
Shadows in the film, when you are alive, no one knows your merits. When you are dead, no one pays homage to you. Your family members can only receive an ordinary death notice. You are at best an unknown hero. Whoever quits now has not yet had time."
The chief instructor, who has been wearing a mask for four months, said impassionedly.
Silence, deathly silence.
"Okay, no one quits, then you will become a sharp blade of the Republic like me!" Before the chief instructor finished speaking, he took off his hood and revealed his true face. At the same time, all the instructors pulled off their hoods in one movement.
It's a pity that those who are gone will never know what the bastard looked like who brought them a lasting memory of suffering.
Blade of the Republic.
Yang Chen stared at the majestic face of the chief instructor, his heart trembling.
From now on, can I be considered the best soldier of the Republic?
Wu Jie and Ding Hao also looked excited and sharp as a republic. Such description is not the highest honor of a soldier.
"We don't have a code name. We are directly under the General Staff. Apart from ourselves, there are no more than ten people who know about our existence. If you don't call us a group, you can also call us sharp blades." The chief instructor continued to raise his voice, paused and said: "You guys
Don't think that the days to come will be easier than the past few months. In the next two years, you will have to pass nearly twenty professional and technical assessments for the army, navy, air force and special agents, and receive systematic military academies-style education. During this period, you will continue to
Carry out targeted training according to each person's talents and specialties. If you want to become a real sharp blade, these two years are the key forging period."
"I've said what needs to be said. Take off your old clothes and put on our clothes. I'll take you back to the base and embark on a new journey." After the chief instructor said this, he turned around domineeringly and waved his finger at the mountains.
The base of Sharp Blade is in one of the hollowed-out mountains.
In the north, the most beautiful thing is autumn.
The autumn grassland is refreshing. The vast land illuminated by the setting sun is no longer peaceful as before, and smoke is billowing. The largest soldier training base in the north of the Republic is staging a large-scale red-blue confrontation. Both sides have invested 100,000 soldiers belonging to three major military regions.
people.
The blue side, as the imaginary enemy, is composed of several elite modern field troops. The armored cluster is more fierce. It has two main infantry divisions, all Type 99 main station tanks, and has a large aviation unit to cooperate with them. On the other hand, the red side,
The equipment and personnel are as backward as ever, and they strictly follow the acting policy of senior military officials to use the weak to attack the strong and find deficiencies.
At the red side's general headquarters, in front of the huge three-dimensional sand table, the commanders and combat staffs finished analyzing their combat power. They all frowned and complained that this battle was impossible to fight. The disparity in strength was too great. It was not the way to attack the strong with the weak. Red
Commander-in-chief Fang, Tang Haoxuan, who was the commander of the Liaodong Military Region at the time, waved his hand and said: "What's the matter? You dare to fight tough battles, and you have forgotten the spirit of not being afraid of strong enemies? This exercise, if there is a real war, is it useful for you to complain when you encounter this situation? I
Look at your cowards, you look like a bunch of deserters, immediately formulate the most complete combat strategy for me. Also, I received a notice from the director's department that a mysterious force will assist us. From the perspective of the importance attached to this mysterious force by the superiors, I
Think they are the key to victory or defeat."
Tang Haoxuan's few words made the dozens of mid-level and senior officers in the tent blush. Some people slandered some mysterious troops that could determine the outcome of an exercise involving 100,000 people. The bright-minded officers had already thought of "beheading behind enemy lines", but they didn't take it seriously.
A small infiltration force of human beings thrown into a battlefield of 100,000 people is like a handful of sand thrown into the sea. I am afraid that it will disappear without a trace even if it is stirred up by the waves.
The Red Army headquarters worked hard to designate a combat plan.
Three hours later, in the no-man's land far away from the main exercise ground, a heavy helicopter slowly approached the ground under the cover of night. More than 20 meters above the ground, the cabin door opened, a rope was thrown, and then twelve black lines
The shadow is like a god descending to earth, quietly sliding into the grass in no man's land.
The helicopter slowly flew away and disappeared into the night.
"Wolf's lair, wolf's lair, I am the head of the wolf, and the pack of wolves is in place." A magnetic low voice reported through the military frequency-locked satellite phone. If Li Nan was here, she would be extremely excited, because this is Yang Chen's voice
, just a little thicker than before.
"Yes, I promise to complete the task."
Yang Chen ended the call and made a gesture to move closer to me. The other eleven strong men who had spread out to watch and listen in all directions quickly gathered around. They moved vigorously and were armed to the teeth with all kinds of individual equipment at staggering prices.
They are majestic and majestic. Due to the cover of the individual soldiers' night vision goggles, we cannot see how sharp and intimidating their eyes are, but the same fierce momentum is enough to intimidate people.
"According to calculations, we are fifty-five kilometers away from the main exercise area. If we infiltrate the rear of the Blue Army in a roundabout way, we will need to march eighty kilometers. It is now a quarter past nine in the evening, and we must get here before dawn." Yang Chen flattened the military map.
The ground, pointing to a point above.
"How do you judge that this must be the Blue Army headquarters?" This was Wu Jie's voice.
"According to the intelligence on the distribution of the Blue Army's military strength, the Iron Fist Regiment, the ace unit of the Thirty-Eighth Army, is expanding to the rear, which is enough to explain everything. It seems that Wolf Cave will not be too difficult for us this time. If we do not provide the distribution of military strength before departure, we will
Twelve unlucky guys have to search in circles on hundreds of square kilometers of prairie." Yang Chen smiled happily. For the first mission, the leaders of the Wolf's Den obviously didn't want to undermine the confidence of their own group.
Wu Jie nodded and took a deep look at Yang Chen, who was three years younger than him. The longer they got along, the more he admired him.
"Check the equipment and set off in five minutes." Yang Chen said, putting away the map and extinguishing the flashlight. The others quickly checked the equipment. What followed was an eighty-kilometer rush march.
Eighty kilometers of rapid march.
It sounds like nothing.
There are eight hours until dawn the next day, with an average of ten kilometers per hour. This is a speed that even elite field troops can barely achieve when marching in a hurry. However, experts know what eight hours and eighty kilometers of rush march means. The special forces carry a load of forty kilograms, and a cross-country rush march of fifty kilometers
Li basically reached his physical limit.
The remaining thirty kilometers may not seem like much, but it is undoubtedly a cruel test of will and strength, which has already exceeded the limits of human physical and mental endurance.
But these twelve people no longer regard themselves as mortals.
They are sharp blades and the gods of death wandering on the battlefield.
Yang Chen waved his hand forward, and twelve figures moved like cunning rabbits and rushed into the thick night. They were the mysterious troops assisting the red side. It was estimated that the red side headquarters only had twelve people who could not dream of it.
In the history of human warfare, special operations, which are extremely mysterious and legendary, have created many miracles in the history of war. Can this team, which is more mysterious than the special forces, continue to write legends tonight?
