Text Chapter 146 The West Wind Blows

The northwest wind blew on the dry and cracked lips, inducing a slight ache and pain. Li Muye was already numb, compared to the hunger in his stomach, this feeling of thirst did not constitute much confusion for the time being. After all, the last time fresh water was replenished was twenty-four hours ago, and the last time I ate food was three days ago.

The desert sun is full of cruel malice, scorching all living beings in an almost fried way. The Hai Dongqing landed fifty meters away, Li Muye touched the hot barrel of the gun that was scorched by the scorching sun, licked his lips, and decided to continue to endure it.

Where is the limit of human beings? This was the first thing Chen Binghui asked after the old squad leader he had invited. He claimed that he didn't have a name, so he called the old squad leader.

Li Muye shook his head at the time, saying that he was not sure of the answer to this question. Lao Cui replied simply, die!

The old squad leader said: "No matter how difficult it is to die, under this premise, there is no limit to people." He stood proudly in front of the queue, including Li Muye and Lao Cui, and said loudly: "You martial arts practitioners, if it is unarmed, maybe any of you will have the strength to break my neck, but if we each give a gun and throw it in a strange and complex environment to fight, I dare to guarantee that you rookies will become the dish in my mouth." ”

At the beginning, Li Muye felt that the old squad leader was quite capable of blowing, as a member of the special training class of the Russian Federal Security Service, and after the teaching and training of legendary agents like Lao Chu, Brother Ono has absolute confidence in his ability. But it was really not until the first actual confrontation that I found out that the old squad leader still had a few brushes. He didn't run as fast as himself, his strength was far inferior to Lao Cui, and his marksmanship might not be very accurate, but his tactical use was the most accurate and reasonable, and the focus of the gun in his hand was not accuracy, but speed! At the same time, what Li Muye admired and even admired the most was his endurance, which simply surpassed the scope of human beings.

His ancestors were corpse diggers, and he not only had the ability to be water-based, but also inherited a special ability to rivers and lakes, with the help of a tool made of fish bubbles and earthworm intestines, he could endure under the stinky mire for three hours.

The brothers were tossed around for a long time in this ghost place by the old squad leader and several unknown instructors of the General Staff Training Department, during which the two sides repeatedly conducted small-scale training matches of actual confrontation, and so far, none of the students' side has won a victory.

"Those veteran oilers must be around here. Li Muye chewed the hay stick, looked at the screen of the locator, and ordered Lao Cui to stay vigilant with a wireless intercom, and continued to lurk back into the sand pit quietly with the gun. As soon as the upper and lower eyelids got together after the war and fell in love with each other, Lao Cui's dull voice came from his ears: Boss, I can't sleep, there's movement over there.

Li Muye was startled, and Lao Cui whispered in the communicator: "Five o'clock." ”

There is an open field, only a half-high mound, which is formed by the cow dung heap left by the former herdsmen, who absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon through the wind and sun. The smell is incomparable, and people should not approach. According to the old squad leader's previous heavy urine, it is still very likely that he will perform his family heirloom skills there.

This is an offensive and defensive drill subject, the veterans are responsible for the defense, and the members of the security company are the main attack. Today will be the last day of the three-month special training, and it will also be the final key battle to test the results of the training.

Li Muye didn't expect them to reach the level of a few veterans with obvious extraordinary backgrounds in just three months, and in addition to the secondary purpose of improving their professional standards, the more important purpose of this month's special training was to cultivate their loyalty.

In three months, Li Muye only did three things.

The first thing was to be teased by Brother Hui's old comrades-in-arms with the young men of Tai Sui Village. The second thing is to recognize these two hundred and sixty-six faces, names, ages, and characteristics. The third is to give each of them a settling-in allowance, and take them to the city to see what it is like to be a woman.

It is brotherly righteousness to share weal and woe, this is the emotional card; recognize each person's guidance and help to be their mentor and friend, this is called the spiritual idol card; give them the settling-in allowance and take them to see the woman is the care of the boss for his subordinates, this is called the interest card. The combination of the three, in Yuan Chengde's words, is to cultivate the dead.

Brother Ah Hui is really righteous, and these veterans who were invited at a high price are only responsible for providing training subjects and abusing people, and do not do any ideological work.

I came into contact with Yu Yue, and I only knew a few code names, which were the old squad leader, Da Leizi, Seven Sixty-two, Anti-aircraft machine gun, One Zero Five and Short Knife. A combat team of six people, the old squad leader is a master of tactics, Da Leizi is a master of explosives, 7.62 is a sniper, the anti-aircraft machine gun is responsible for heavy firepower, 105 is good at using cannons and bazookas, and the short knife is a Qiang swordsman, especially good at hand-to-hand combat, a knife in hand, even Lao Cui can hardly stop its edge, only Li Muye's dagger can be slightly better.

Brother Hui said that this combination was fantastic even in his old army.

To sum up the tactics of these six people, there can be several key words: teamwork, tactical obscenity, ruthlessness, stoicism, and cheapness! The first four key words are easy to understand and easier to accept, but the last word is simply outrageous. This cheap word can be summed up as hate, contempt, arrogance, mockery, whistle, rudeness, and the narrowness of tactical changes again and again. Just because of this word, Li Muye and his brothers were all angry.

When angry, it is difficult for people to make correct judgments.

Li Muye is angry now.

In the course of the last exercise, when he had already failed, he was beaten by the old squad leader with a rubber bullet under the pretext of misfire, and his whole body ached for many days.

This time it's going to be called back no matter what.

The current situation is not optimistic.

Several young men cautiously approached the mound with standard tactical moves, each of them had excellent skills, but none of them had the ability to dodge bullets.

According to the rules set before the drill, the drill is not over until one side of the offensive and defensive areas is wiped out.

Except for Li Muye and Lao Cui, the current level of these young people is pure cannon fodder. Therefore, Li Muye must use them to detect mines, which is the result of an assessment made by combining actual combat experience and tactical ability. So far, less than half of the 266-strong team has left. After paying such a big price, there are only three people left on the other side now, namely the old squad leader, the big thunder and the short knife.

The combination of the 7.62 and the anti-aircraft machine gun is too classic, the tactical literacy, and the ability to use the weapons in the opponent are not at all comparable to those rookies who have been training for a long time. But even the two of them together, none of the old squad leaders are more lethal.

Several young people from Tai Sui Village approached the mound, and the sound of Didi sounded, and the alarm devices on everyone within a radius of twenty meters rang. Li Muye's monitor screen showed that the other party had installed high-explosive mines, which were powerful enough to flatten an area within a radius of 20 meters, so they all lost their lives in an instant.

The mine exploded without any contact, apparently detonated by remote control! Lao Cui jumped out from behind the cover like a ghost, and several young men were only slightly slower than him, and rushed over. The target was directed in another direction, where the Great Thunderbolt emerged from the ground. Lao Cui pounced, deliberately did not shoot, and was ready to beat him up.

Da Leizi grinned, and Li Muye ordered Lao Cui to come back in the communicator, but he was a step slower. The monitor lit up red, Lao Cui and the thirty brothers in the past were all killed, and Da Leizi crawled out of the pit, threw the equipment on his body on the ground, and sat there. smiled proudly: "One for thirty-one, including one with the most sensitive ears and eyes, it's worth it!" Old Cui's angry eyebrows exploded, and he couldn't wait to beat him up.

Li Muye stood up helplessly and said, "There are two more, there are still one hundred and ten brothers on my side, and there are still some fun in this game." ”

Da Leizi smiled and said: "It's a hundred or so hungry rookies who are thirsty and hungry and only have half a life left, and the remaining confrontation is no longer a competition between weapons and equipment and technology between people, but a competition for survivability, you are in a hurry to catch the old squad leader and the short knife, all they have to do is to do everything they can to survive, and then drag you down and break them one by one." ”

Li Muye was angry, kicked him to the ground, looked at him fiercely, and said, "Don't be complacent too early, don't forget that you are a corpse now, and you can become our food at any time." ”

According to the regulations of the exercise, all means of survival are not prohibited, and treating the enemy's corpses as food can also be regarded as a condition within the rules of survival on the battlefield.

Da Leizi suffered a dumb loss, rubbed his aching arm that was kicked by Li Muye, and complained: "You kid can eat it, you can't abuse food." He added: "Team Chen said that you can't afford to lose, let's polish it, it seems that he is right." Accentuated reminder: The battlefield is not a place for gambling. ”

Li Muye put the gun on his back, turned around and explained to Lao Cui: "Take my brothers back and rest well, and wait for the news of my victory." ”

From this ambush point to the east, within a diameter of three kilometers, there is an offensive and defensive area. For a team of more than a hundred people who did not dare to divide their troops, this area was large enough. According to Da Leizi, the old squad leader and the short knife will most likely use guerrilla warfare to confront themselves. There is a time limit for the drill, and it is agreed that the target area will be taken within four days, otherwise it will be regarded as a failure. Three and a half days have passed now.

Li Muye was a little anxious, trying his best to control himself and adjust his mentality.

I haven't learned anything else in this month's special training, but I have mastered a lot of the rules of survival on the battlefield. The battlefield is not a place to be clever, fighters change at any time, and the use of tactics is affected by many factors such as the environment and personnel, and needs to be adjusted at any time, and there are no certain rules. We must not be willful in war, still less can we be discouraged.

In front of us is a poplar forest and a small sea. The water is only once deep and cannot hide people, and it is salty and cannot be drunk. I passed by a few times before and found nothing.

The brothers were almost roasted by the sun, dragging their tired bodies one by one to search forward according to the tactical movements. Driven by the scorching sun, he subconsciously walked into the poplar forest. Three months is only enough for them to learn a series of basic subjects such as tactical movements, the use and maintenance of firearms, and the cooperation and operation of light and heavy weapons from far and near. They still have a long way to go before they are truly top-tier military standards.

The gunshots suddenly rang out, and Li Muye was secretly taken aback. It was the sound of automatic rifles firing continuously, which only the old squad leader liked to do. He was undoubtedly very powerful, but he was clearly not strong enough to confront so many of his own people by himself.

The old squad leader's gunfire continued, and following the source of the gunshot, Li Muye made a sideways rolling tactical move, and then shot continuously at that side by kneeling and aiming. The first bullet hit the target. The old squad leader turned out from behind the poplar tree, holding his hands up, and the alarm on his body showed that he had been killed.

Li Muye looked at him and was very puzzled: "Why?"

The old squad leader said: "Paoze!" and said: "Our unit has never had a record of leaving the corpses of our fallen brothers, whether it is actual combat or drills. ”

Li Muye understood, nodded understandingly, and asked again: "What about the short knife, why didn't I stay with you?"

The old squad leader smiled mysteriously: "You will see him, maybe when we win at the end of the drill." ”