After thinking for a while, Peter took a deep breath and answered tremblingly.
"sure?"
"Sure!"
Soon, the five people booked their tickets and headed to the airport. Before boarding the plane, except for John and Peter, they didn't know what was going on. But the moment they stepped on the plane, they already understood.
The lame Subayev had the urge to get off the plane immediately, but John seemed to have been prepared for it. He walked at the back and stopped them: "It was your choice. I didn't force you. I wish you all the best."
Good luck!"
Lake almost cried. Is this kind of plane really not going to fall? Dara was the only one who was calmer and found a seat casually to sit down. Peter sat next to him curiously: "Aren't you afraid, Dara?"
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Dara was stunned for a moment: "What are you afraid of?"
"With such a bad airplane, aren't you afraid it will fall?"
Darla looked around blankly: "I have never flown on an airplane before, I don't know what a good airplane looks like!"
"..."
A group of people looked at Darla with sympathy and envy. They were sympathetic because Darla had never flown on an airplane, and envied because this guy had never flown on an airplane before, so he didn’t know what was good or bad at all, and he was not afraid at all.
Like myself, I am worried that the plane will fall down.
Although a group of people were very worried, the plane took off slowly in the end. Everyone was worried that he would fall. He did bump violently in the air from time to time, but finally landed safely in Windhoek.
Yu Zhiqian had already told Falcao that his men were coming, so Falcao arranged for people to wait at the airport in advance. This group of people is easy to recognize. There are basically no bold tourists in Namibia nowadays.
So when the person picking up the airport saw a group of white people, he immediately greeted them with a sign.
We didn't stop in Windhoek and got on the bus directly, arriving in Kalcoran in about four hours.
"Boss, next time you have such a mission, you must take us with you. We are very worried about you in the company!"
The first person to get out of the car was Peter, who hugged Yu Zhiqian vigorously. Yu Zhiqian shrugged his shoulders: "I don't have so many enemies to avenge, and Taylor is dead now!" After that,
Hug John: "How are your arms?"
"It's already fine, it won't have any impact on the battle!"
"That's good, pay attention to safety later!"
"good!"
Old Lake still looked like he was in need of a beating, carrying his own medical kit, a bit like a barefoot doctor who practiced medicine in the countryside in the last century, while Darla stood behind with a reserved expression. This was his first time going abroad.
When I came to a strange place, the surrounding area was similar to South Africa, but it looked much scarier. This was a military camp.
The last one was the first time Yu Zhiqian met a big man, named Subayev, Dimitri, a Chechen from the Caucasus. However, he immigrated to the UK with his parents when he was a child. He later served in the British SBS and served in the Iraq War.
I was rather unlucky and the bullet hit my left calf. Although my leg was saved, it also left scars for life and I walked with a limp.
John mentioned a little before that after this guy became lame, he became depressed and drank every day. Later, he was stimulated by some unknown source and wandered around the battlefield in the Middle East. Recently, he couldn't survive anymore. John came to find him. After all, he didn't Several security companies and mercenary groups will accept a cripple.
"Welcome!" Yu Zhiqian stretched out his hand to shake hands with Subayev, and then hugged him hard. Subayev smiled a little shyly: "Boss, thank you for giving me this opportunity!"
Yu Zhiqian pointed at John: "Don't thank me, you should thank John. I believe in him. I know he will not let me down. And he has three broken fingers and can still gallop on the battlefield mountain. I think you must be better than him." He is strong!"
"Of course, when I was at SBS, my grades were always better than him!" Hearing Yu Zhiqian's joke, Subayev, who was originally a little nervous, immediately relaxed.
After John heard what Subayev said, he immediately came over and said, "Man, I have an assessment result that is definitely better than yours now!"
Subayev rolled his eyes at John: "As long as you don't compete with me in distance running, I will always accompany you!"
"I'm talking about cross-country with heavy loads!"
"..."
A group of people came to the camp out of fun. This was a new camp built by Falcao for Yu Zhiqian. At the same time, a new battalion called the Independent Battalion was established, which was independent of the previous troops and accepted the training of Yu Zhiqian and others. train.
However, the number of people increased from 200 to 300, and Yu Zhiqian did not object. After all, he was alone before, and now there are six people including himself. The price is one thousand dollars per person. There is not much training, and he seems a bit sorry for the price given by others. .
"Boss, is this mission really that simple?" After John entered the room, he put down his backpack and was the first to ask.
Yu Zhiqian nodded: "Well, just train three hundred soldiers and let them form a certain combat effectiveness within two weeks. Let's talk about what we can do!"
John Peter and others thought for a while, and finally shook their heads: "Conventional training methods are definitely not enough time, but for training black people, I think it is enough to increase their tactical coordination and shooting skills!"
"I think it's mainly about the coordination of arms. African soldiers rush forward in a swarm when fighting. Now the mode of war has changed, so I think we should train their tactical coordination first, and then we can talk about marksmanship after they are familiar with the coordination. , after all, their enemy’s marksmanship is not much better!”
"Where are you Lake?"
"Me? I'm in charge of logistics, right? If the soldier is injured, he can bring it to me. I happen to have quite a few treatment plans that should be of use!"
"Raman, do you have anything to add?"
Among Yu Zhiqian and others, Raman had trained soldiers, so Yu Zhiqian still wanted to hear Raman’s thoughts. Raman smoked a cigarette and looked at Dara next to him: “It’s almost the same, but I have to keep up with him in terms of physical fitness. On top of that, many tactical moves and coordination require a certain amount of physical fitness to be effective. As for Dara, I think throwing Dara into the training together can play a certain leading role!"
Yu Zhiqian looked at Dara. After a period of training, Dara has a temperament similar to that of a soldier. Of course, a discerning person can still see at a glance that this guy is just a recruit. But compared to before, now he is thrown into On the battlefield, this guy shouldn't be scared enough to wet his pants.
"Then let's do this for now. Tomorrow I will take you to meet the soldiers we are going to train!"
