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Chapter 136 Instructor AVI

Chapter 136 Instructor AVI

Author: Brilliant fireworks

Chapter 136 Instructor.AVI

The training location is not in Baghdad, or rather not in Baghdad.

A subsidiary city, or satellite city, Faris, 25 kilometers northwest of Baghdad.

The purpose of the training of the Defense Guards here is to fight against the Aisi that has been moving south.

Two days later, a team from Guanghui Defense arrived in Fallis and were received by people from the Iraqi Defense Forces. Civilians and Wang Zhen were responsible for communication. Although it was a bit strenuous, they could handle it.

Make arrangements for food and accommodation that day, and start training the next day.

"So, how should we train?" After dinner, Wang Zhen called people to his room and asked solemnly.

"No, you don't know how to train, so who gave you the courage to take on this task?" Donkey asked speechlessly.

"It's US dollars. Are you OK with this answer?" Wang Zhen spread his hands.

"OK, very OK!" Donkey gave two thumbs up.

No matter what, the elite team still needs to eat.

"Of course, the reason why I dare to take on this task is because of you." Wang Zhen glanced at everyone's faces with a burning gaze, "I can see that you all have special skills."

All of them are from special forces, so there is nothing wrong with that.

Everyone loves to hear this, but when it comes to training, all they can bring up are the things they have trained in the past.

"The most important thing on the battlefield is discipline. A team without discipline will not have combat effectiveness." Guo Jingyun said.

"You and I are putting aside military training. A month later, they will be sent to the battlefield to fight with real swords and guns against Ace Ace's men!" Wang Zhen looked at Donkey.

The donkey held it in for a long time and said: "Marksmanship, as long as you kill your enemy, you will win. If you shoot 10,000 rounds of bullets, you will naturally master the marksmanship!"

"Very good, 300 people, 3 million rounds of ammunition a month, how many mercenaries do you think we can hire?" Wang Zhen turned his attention to the shrapnel.

Shrapnel scratched his head nervously, "Tou, I think we should train our battlefield avoidance skills. Survival is more important."

"If you don't go to the battlefield, you won't die. This doesn't require training." Wang Zhen looked at the poet.

"Plato once said: If we fight with faith, we will be double-armed. The difference between the Iraqi Defense Forces and Ais-Ais lies in whether the faith is firm and whether they are willing to sacrifice." The poet talked eloquently.

Wang Zhen: "..."

"Poet, what you said is very good, but don't say it again next time." Wang Zhen rolled his eyes. He was afraid that the Iraqis would massacre them, the infidels, first.

"Shovel, I've always known that you seldom speak, but you are the most trustworthy person in the team." Wang Zhen looked at Shovel with a deep look.

The shovel bared its teeth and said, "Hehe, hehe."

Wang Zhen: "..."

"I can see that you are all useless!"

Everyone: "..."

"People must rely on themselves!" Wang Zhen took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, found a number and dialed it.

After a few seconds, the call was connected.

"Good evening, Mr. Pearson, I am Wang, and I trained with you before." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"It's 12 o'clock in the morning to wake up a 57-year-old man who has just fallen asleep. You'd better give me a suitable reason." Pearson looked at his watch and said with a gloomy face.

Wang Zhen: No, I forgot about the time difference.

"Ahem, it's like this..." Wang Zhen quickly explained the matter, "Mr. Pearson is the most proficient person in training I have ever met, and he has rich practical experience. No one is more suitable than you, so I

I would like to ask you for advice."

Pearson made a snort in his nose, but still said: "Arabs, what kind of discipline do you expect them to have?"

"Faith? It's ridiculous. They actually have faith when they beat Americans!"

"To say that training marksmanship is even more idiotic."

“How accurate can a group of terrorists who have just put down their hoes and walked onto the battlefield be?”

"In one month, you only need to train them to have the courage to fight back when facing bullets fired from the opposite side."

"You mean overhead shooting training?" Wang Zhen asked.

"There is no need for barbed wire, just add a target practice link, with fixed targets and moving targets." Pearson continued: "The most important thing on the battlefield is calmness. As long as you are not afraid and dare to fight back, the enemy will not be able to attack without the support of heavy firepower.

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"As expected of Mr. Pearson, I suddenly understood with just one sentence, thank you. It's my fault for disturbing Mr.'s sleep. I'm very sorry." Wang Zhen quickly flattered him.

Pearson smiled, snorted again and hung up the phone.

"Did you hear everything?"

Wang Zhen raised his head and looked around, "This is called professionalism!"



"Thank you for the invitation. I am in Baghdad, Iraq, hosting a practical training."

It’s still a familiar recipe, and it still has a very familiar taste.

"I have seen many netizens say that they have played with guns, live ammunition shooting, pistols, and rifles. I have also seen some netizens say that they have played cannons. It is very good. The netizens of this generation are very energetic and very punishing. I will remember it for a while.

Go to the police station to register."

"Many people are puzzled by the fact that in war it takes thousands of rounds of bullets to kill or injure a person, and how many artillery shells it takes to kill a person. They think it's impossible. I can do it even with this hit rate!"

"So, is it really okay for you to have sex with you?"

"If you have good live-fire shooting results, does that mean your marksmanship will be good on the battlefield?"

"Let's take a look at a video. In fact, this atmosphere is still much worse than the atmosphere on the battlefield. Well, it can only be simulated for three points."

A video of 5 minutes in length.

First, 30 people squatted side by side on the ground, with guns on their shoulders. There were dense barbed wires in front and behind, surrounding them in the middle.

Twenty meters away, there was a machine gun with a long ammunition chain already registered.

"Squatting position, shooting in crouching position, you idiots, remember, don't stand up just because of fear, it will only make your head explode like a rotten watermelon."

In the video, the donkey shouts loudly in Arabic, memorizing it by rote, and has a mosaic on his face.

"The bullets will pass over your heads. Your task is to shoot with the bullets on your head. Each person must hit 10 bullets. If you fail to hit, you will continue to stay here."

"But I have to tell you that the bullet flight trajectory is not 100%. The longer you delay, the more likely you are to be hit by a stray bullet. If you don't want to die, just overcome those damn fears!"

"Ready, start shooting!"

"Da da da" "ta da da" the machine gun opened fire, and the tracer bullets passed over the heads of the group of people. It may be an exaggeration to say that it was close to the scalp, but judging from the video, the distance was really very small.

Although these Iraqis were mentally prepared, there was a completely different feeling between being mentally prepared and having bullets fly through their heads.

Someone instinctively wanted to lie down, and when he grabbed his hand forward, he was immediately hit by the barbed wire full of spikes, causing him to scream in pain.

Someone dropped his gun and curled up like a groundhog with his head in his hands.

It's like saying you want to donate 100,000 yuan. When someone actually stands in front of you and asks you to pay, it's a different feeling.

Even if someone can shoot despite the hail of bullets, under the pressure of death, his accuracy is completely lost.

"Bang!" Donkey raised his hand and fired a shot, and the bullet hit those who dropped the gun. "Get up, shoot, or I'll kill you!"



Ward's athlete's foot, Levin: "Damn it, the poster posted it again. Is it so exciting? Are you sure it's not a movie shot? The bullet flying over your head couldn't be a real bullet, right?"

If you want to drink Coca-Cola, you will be provoked: "The poster is really punished, and the sentence is getting more and more serious."

Shi Cong: "Who said that live ammunition shooting skills are very good before? I will step forward and send you there. I will cover all the air tickets, food and accommodation."

I have horns on my head: "Pfft, you're laughing so hard. Actually, you don't need to buy a return ticket. The ashes can be checked in, if you can still find them."

Peppa Pig: "I don't know if it's a movie shot, but pay attention to 3 minutes and 57 seconds of the video. A section was cut off here, and when it started again, there was an empty space in the middle, and there was blood on the ground. I want to know, at that position just now

Where have people gone?”

Cloud player Mosasaurus: "I can tell that the original poster is not planning to come back."

Bai Zhantang: "This is against human rights, this is naked murder, and it is happening in China... Hey, this is an American, that's okay, this is spreading the atmosphere of freedom and civilization."



Training can be considered as being a teacher. If other teachers don't teach well, their grades will be poor at best. If they don't teach well, it will be fatal.

This made Wang Zhen and the others really nervous at first, even more nervous than the first time they killed someone.

But after a few days, I got used to it.

Every day, one person is responsible for surveillance, one person is responsible for overhead shooting, and one person is responsible for monitoring the target position. The rest is to take turns sending people to the wire cage.

Shooting from a crouching position, shooting from a prone position, and shooting from a lateral moving prone position were indeed quite strenuous at first. The Iraqis who had not experienced these trainings were so frightened that they could not shoot properly.

A few were so excited that they subconsciously ran away.

It's also their bad luck. After all, these people from Guanghui Defense are not professional trainers. They are trained on the battlefield. It's okay not to move. If they want to run, they will reflexively move the muzzle of their guns...

Then there is no more.

But when the third person was beaten to death on the spot, there was a person who looked like the leader of this group of guys, and he yelled something like, Good guy, hundreds of people were pointing their guns at Wang Zhen and the others.

But the bullets in these people's guns are all training bullets, which have no lethality at all.

The leading ones were beaten into pieces on the spot, and the rest immediately became honest!

After 10 days, shooting with machine guns could no longer move them. The hit rate on fixed targets was getting higher and higher, but the hit rate on moving targets was still a little worse.

This group of people went to the battlefield. Discipline aside, as long as the casualties were not too great, they definitely had no shortage of courage with frontal steel guns. The indifference in their eyes showed that they were different.

Military training all loses places, let alone Iraq. 10% is a bit cruel, but the effect is really good!

While sighing at the quality of these people, Donkey asked Wang Zhen, "Tell me, we won't encounter them on the battlefield in the future. It's not easy to fight."

"Crow's mouth, get out of here!" Wang Zhen's face darkened on the spot.

The January deadline came and the Iraqi military personnel who came to inspect were very satisfied!

This group of soldiers is about to be sent to the battlefield, and the Iraqi military intends to continue to hire glorious defense training soldiers.

If it was a day ago, Wang Zhen, who had nothing to do, would have agreed, but after yesterday's news, Wang Zhen refused without hesitation.

The Ace terrorist organization (YSL country) publicly expressed its views on the issue of the Western Region Protectorate...

Is it unbearable?

(End of chapter)


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