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    On the edge of the training ground, a soldier said: "Company Commander! These guys are really crazy. They are so desperate. I am scared to see them, let alone them in it. It is hard to imagine how they persist."

    The company commander said: "This explains why others are called elites, and we are called big-headed soldiers. However, this is indeed a good way to quickly improve our survivability, but we can't do it."

    Yang Luo walked over with a submachine gun in his hand and shouted: "Gather! Don't lie there like a little bitch who was gang-raped. Don't forget that you are soldiers."

    They got up one by one and stood neatly in front of Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo looked at them and said solemnly: "Remember the hell, I don't want to see this kind of situation again. On the battlefield, even if you only have one breath left and can't lie down, you still have to give up your gun."  I'm sorry, because the last bullet you shoot may bring hope of life to your comrades."

    After speaking, he shouted: "Li Mingyang! Jing Zefan! Ling Yan! Canati!"

    ¡°Arrived!¡± Four people shouted in unison.

    "Get out of the queue!"

    "Bang!" The four people took a step forward.

    Yang Luo looked at them and said, "Are you snipers?"

    The four people were a little surprised, but they still shouted: "Yes!"

    Yang Luo nodded: "I have been observing you for the past two days, and you are actually able to accurately judge the impact point of firepower and choose the most conducive route for cover and concealment. Even a senior sniper with more than four years of special training may not have the ability to do so.  You have such vicious vision. You already have the qualifications to become a sniper, but you are still far from a true master. So starting from tomorrow, you will receive sniper training and I will make you a top sniper."

    This night, Yang Luo was not training them. After all, soldiers are also humans, not machines.  In terms of physical fitness, Yang Luo has a good grasp of it.

    The sun rises in the east again, and a hundred-meter-long barbed wire fence was added to the training ground at some point. The net is covered with barbs, shining with dazzling light under the sunlight.

    At this moment, the gunshots that had been quiet all night rang out again.  There were four people squirming under the barbed wire, and Yang Luo fired at them wildly, "Didn't you fucking eat? You're crawling so slowly, believe it or not, I will shoot your butts open."

    "The four guys trembled and crawled forward desperately."

    "Batalion Commander, look at those four guys." A captain said standing not far away.

    The battalion commander looked up, his face suddenly became very solemn.  Li Mingyang, Jing Zefan, Ling Yan, and Canati were seen crawling quickly under the barbed wire using their hands and feet.  And under the barbed wire, in that limited space, you can actually judge the impact point of the firepower and choose the most advantageous route to hide. This can't help but be surprising.

    "Battal Commander! Do you see it? These four guys are so damn geniuses." The captain said softly.

    The battalion commander nodded: "Faced with the threat of death, they were able to keep a clear mind and look for a safe route of action. In the blind spots where firepower could not reach, they slowed down to gain a chance to breathe. Once they entered the dangerous area, they would  He will work hard to speed up. People like him who are born with the best judgment will definitely become the best snipers as long as they are properly tempered. "

    Because the backs of the four people moved too much, countless blood marks were scratched by the sharp steel thorns on the barbed wire. Sweat, blood mixed with soil covered the backs, making people tremble in their hearts.

    The captain sighed and said: "I think I am a genius in sniping, but I am far behind them when compared with them. And under their abnormal training, it is no different from actual combat. As long as they are given two months  , will definitely become a top sniper.¡±

    One day, two days, three days.  .  .  .  .  .  No one has ever gone back to the dormitory to rest. Those team members who were training in shooting training would fall asleep holding their guns on the playground filled with thick layers of bullet casings, maybe for a few minutes, maybe for more than ten minutes.  , a burst of gunfire would sound in their ears and wake them up.  Then it will enter a state of war, with crazy shooting.

    On this day, two soldiers from the Guard Regiment were surprised to find that outside the several-meter-high wall to the west of the training ground, there were three guys nearly two meters tall, holding M134 Vulcan cannons for evasive training.  You simply can't imagine that a clumsy-looking man carrying a nearly 100-pound Vulcan cannon could have such flexible and standardized movements.  The Vulcan cannon roared and shredded the targets that suddenly appeared, and no one consumed nearly 50,000 rounds of bullets in his hands every day.

    A week later, Yang Luo drove out Li Mingyang, Jing Zefan, Ling Yan, and Kanati.After entering the sewer, the four of them crawled day after day in the sewer that was full of stench and concealed countless creatures.

    When you are sleepy, you sleep in it with your gun in your arms, when you are thirsty, you drink in it, and when you are hungry, you eat in it.  At first they couldn't eat or drink, but then they became so hungry that they grabbed the food with their worm-covered hands and put it in their mouths.

    It was another week, and Yang Luo asked them to lie down inside and not move, absolutely unable to move.  For four consecutive days, they lay motionless in the dark mud without eating or drinking, and there were squirming moths crawling on their bodies and faces.

    On the fifth day, Yang Luo finally showed mercy and called them up.  Moreover, the gunshots that had been ringing for more than ten days had stopped. The training ground was full of shell casings. It was not known how many bullets they had fired and how many submachine guns and machine guns they had scrapped.

    The military uniforms on each of their bodies were in tatters and were completely dyed black by the soil, sweat and blood.  They walked out of the training ground slowly, smelling of gunpowder smoke and stepping on shell casings all over the ground.

    When they stood next to Yang Luo again, everyone was stunned.  You can no longer find that kind of youthfulness in them, but what comes with it is the kind of violent murderousness that can only be seen when thousands of troops charge together.  Having experienced tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of bullets flying around them, their hearts have become as hard as iron.

    Those officers were all thinking about one problem, that is, they must not meet them on the battlefield. Once they meet, there is only a dead end and there is no second way to go.

    ??Whether it is Li Guangwu, Mao Zheping, or those members of the Standing Committee, they come to watch the training every day, and today is no exception.

    Tan Shaoqiang sighed, "In less than a month, their aura can actually make me feel oppressive.

    Mao Zheping said in a deep voice: "If we are in a hostile relationship on the battlefield, and in individual combat, none of us is their opponent. It's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It seems that we are really old."

    Li Guangwu said thoughtfully: "In my opinion, compared with the Nanjing Military Region Saber Special Forces, their combat effectiveness should still be some distance away. I think this is not the limit of their training. I am really looking forward to it, Yang Luo  What kind of surprises can this kid bring us?¡±

    Yang Luo stood there and turned his head slightly, seeing those members of the Standing Committee grinning.  This smile didn't matter, Li Guangwu felt his scalp was numb and turned around to leave without even saying hello.

    "Old Li! If you leave, the following training will not be possible." Yang Luo walked over and shouted with a smile.

    Li Guangwu paused, turned around with a dark face and said, "What are you doing? I'll give you everything you want."

    Yang Luo shook his finger, "I need two large armed transport aircraft and four armed helicopters. There are also two amphibious armored vehicles. The amphibious combat vehicles include tanks. The instructors will also be brought here."

    Li Guangwu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the boy didn't make any requests other than training, there would be no problem. "No problem."

    Yang Luo thought for a while and then said: "A real special forces soldier must learn all military skills including flying fighter jets." After saying this, he looked at Li Guangwu and said, "It's up to you whether you can borrow fighter jets and trainers from the Air Force.  "

    Li Guangwu glanced at Mao Zheping, it was really difficult for them to handle this matter.  In the 1960s and 1970s, China's army was extremely prosperous, overwhelming its air force and navy.  In the central government, the Air Force and Navy have no say at all.  In the late 1980s and early 1990s, with the rise of the modern war model, the country vigorously developed the air force. Subsequently, the strength and status of the air force soared, steadily overpowering the army.  In the past 20 years, due to new changes in the international situation, maritime resources have become the focus of competition for various countries, and the navy has caught up.  Therefore, the Army, Navy, and Air Force refuse to accept the other's orders and have been secretly competing with each other. It is really difficult for them to borrow fighter jets and trainers from the Air Force.

    Yang Luo curled his lips and said, "Look at how promising you guys are, why are you so troubled by this matter? Just call your immediate boss and ask him to come forward. Isn't it just a matter of words?"

    Li Guangwu thought about it and decided that this was all he could do. If Wei Guoqiang came forward, the Air Force would still have to give him face.

    "I'll go back and call Commander Wei right now."

    Yang Luo nodded: "This is not urgent, but when we need to learn to fly fighter jets, the Air Force must be able to accept it." Li Guangwu didn't say anything, and walked to the headquarters with the Standing Committee members.

    Yang Luo walked up to the team members and said, "Now you have the appearance of a soldier, but there is still a long way to go before you can become a real soldier as I asked for. I still say the same thing, be prepared, and in the future  Within two months you will face a real test of life and death, and today is the only time you can have a good restday.  .  .  .  .  .  "

    That night, intensive gunshots began to sound again, as well as the screams of artillery shells streaking through the air and the roaring explosions.  Helicopters hovered in the sky all night, and the rumbling roar of armored vehicle engines made people feel like they were always in the middle of a tragic war.

    During the day, Yang Luo compiled a new training plan. In the morning, he carried 50 kilograms of weight, carried out 20 kilometers of cross-country physical training, and performed a thousand sit-ups, push-ups, and frog jumps.  In the afternoon, sniper, fighting, fighting, demolition, driving, assassination, and lurking training will be conducted based on the team members' specialties.

    The gunshots, cannons, and shouts that had been ringing for five weeks disappeared, which made the soldiers and officers of the guard regiment a little uncomfortable.  The training ground was filled with nothing but shell casings and scrapped guns. No one knew where they had gone.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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