Along the way, the senior generals who came to inspect were still immersed in deep shock. Behind every elite soldier was blood and sweat. Now, they were not surprised at all that these two troops were able to sweep across Indonesia.
Woo woo woo.
The convoy slowly drove into the Death Base.
Stop.
boom.
As soon as they got out of the car, everyone felt an inexplicable murderous aura, and even couldn't help but frown.
"kill."
"kill."
Swish.
A cold light lit up.
bayonet.
He was actually practicing bayonet fighting.
Everyone stared with wide eyes at the soldiers of the company in front of them. Their guns were equipped with bayonets, and they kept thrusting out and slashing at the sound of the command, scattering sawdust from the wooden stakes in front of them.
Bayonet fighting, with the changes in the current war, has basically become useless. Although the various units have not completely given up, it is still not the main thing. But in front of me, this company is practicing so hard. Obviously, the bayonet
Fighting is the main basic training item for the Death Special Forces.
The supreme commander stood at the front with his hands behind his back, staring straight at the company practicing bayonets.
"kill."
"kill."
The chorus of shouts continued to sound, the sound was loud and full of killing intent.
Seeing this scene in front of them, many veteran generals were deeply touched.
It's just that some young generals who have never experienced war still don't understand. Fighting with bayonets in front of automatic weapons? Forget it, even a close-quarters charge, automatic rifles, pistols, and grenades are enough.
"Only a team that dares to fight with a bayonet is a powerful team. The sign of bravery in the army is that the bayonet sees red!" The supreme leader murmured, "What we want is not a real bayonet fight, but the courage to fight.
Spirit, facing powerful enemies, having the courage to draw your sword and bayonet."
"kill."
"kill."
Momentum, what is needed is this kind of momentum. If a soldier doesn't even have this kind of momentum, how can he win a tough battle?
"Not bad." The supreme leader's face was full of admiration, then he turned around, looked at the quagmire in front of him, and walked quickly over.
Hua Hua Hua.
Among the continuously spraying water jets, a company of soldiers, led by Lei Deng and others, kept shouting and doing push-ups.
Finally, there is a more normal training program. Many senior generals are thinking that this quagmire training is standard for special forces and even the Marine Corps.
"Increase the water flow."
"yes."
Wow.
The water surged even faster, and some soldiers were even knocked to the ground.
"Find your position, quickly."
"Hurry up."
The soldier who lay down could only use his hands and feet to constantly search for the control buttons in the mud, and then formed a standard push-up pattern. He did not dare to make the slightest deviation, otherwise the water would immediately hit him and knock him over.
"Oh?" The supreme commander showed a smile on his face and said: "This design is wonderful and not bad. It should not be kept secret. It should be promoted to all brother troops."
"Yes." He Zhenzhong smiled.
This Death Special Forces Master is really different. Even such an ordinary training can be done in a trick, and the big difference can be seen from the subtleties.
"What's that over there?" The supreme leader raised his head and looked at a small forest on the right side of the training ground. There were people flickering in it, and occasionally there were screams.
"Jungle Assault Training."
The supreme leader became interested and said, "Let's go and have a look."
"yes."
A group of people soon came to the edge of the small forest. They stood there and after a few glances, they felt that it was not interesting. It was very ordinary and it was just a forest. Although it looked so big, it was incomparable with the real jungle.
ah.
Seeing this, He Zhenzhong didn't say anything, but the look on his face was rather playful.
The supreme leader frowned slightly, and when he saw He Zhenzhong's expression, he couldn't help but smile to himself. This guy looked so disdainful, I'm afraid this grove won't be that simple anymore.
After thinking for a while, he turned around and looked at one of his personal bodyguards, "Xiao Zhang."
"Here, chief."
"You go and try."
"yes."
The guy immediately took off his coat, took off his equipment, walked up to He Zhenzhong, and asked: "General He, are there any specific requirements for passing through this grove?"
Small woods? He Zhenzhong glanced at him and handed over a flare gun, "Well, walk through it as fast as possible. If you can't get out, or it's impossible, just shoot."
"I think, no need." The guy shook his head, with a look of confidence on his face. Being able to be the personal guard of the supreme leader, he is naturally a master among masters, and there is no problem at all.
"That's the standard for getting in."
"Oh well."
He came to the edge of the grove, twisted his neck, moved his wrists a few times, then kicked his feet hard and rushed out with a swish of his body.
"Zhenzhong, what do you think of my guard skills?"
How should I say it? He Zhenzhong hesitated for a moment and could only nod his head and said: "It's not bad."
Not bad right?
Everyone present was a senior military officer. How could they not understand what He Zhenzhong said?
The supreme leader also smiled and said, "Let's take a look."
"yes."
Wow.
The guy had already flown over a patch of grass and landed on his right foot.
Zizzi.
A burst of blue electric sparks flashed, and his whole body immediately trembled, and his hair stood up instantly. He could only grit his teeth, twist his waist, and rush forward violently to escape.
His heart immediately condensed. Sure enough, he was famous, but it was not possible to frustrate him.
This time, he became much more cautious, his eyes constantly scanning the ground, and he found clues constantly, and his speed increased again.
In front is a dense bush.
Boom.
He stamped his feet on the ground, jumped forward, and flew over with a diving leap.
call.
A black shadow flew down from the tree.
What the hell?
He reacted quickly. He twisted his waist, turned his body, and kicked a big tree next to him with his right foot. As expected, the door on his right came out.
Snapped.
A snake was caught by him.
Dong Dong.
After landing, he looked at the snake in his hand and smiled. He must have underestimated him. After all, he was also a special forces soldier.
However, in less than a second, the smile on his face solidified.