Chapter 42: The Cradle
Three days later, Zhanjiang, the training base of the seed model troops. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Nineteen special operations officers and men full of energy and smiles on their faces have been assembled, and the officers and men of both platoons are wearing the same white summer uniforms, looking good and energetic.
Ji Xiaoping, who was in the lead, saluted the Huo brigade, the political commissar, and Instructor Zhang, and said loudly: "Report to the chief, the blade special operations team has been assembled, please instruct the chief!"
Huo Ming, who was also wearing a white summer uniform, returned a military salute, and said with a solemn face: "To be honest, I Huo Ming is very happy and very happy to be able to cultivate your team. I am honored for you. And today, the time to say goodbye to you is finally coming. ”
As soon as Huo Ming's words came out, all the officers and soldiers couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: What is the situation? Could it be that this is a holiday and a test? I'm going to be kicked out of the Blade Special Operations Squad?
Countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the officers and soldiers, only Yuan Mian's face was calm as usual, because he already knew what Huo Ming was going to say.
"That's right, you're leaving the Seed Model Army. Huo Ming's eyes were a little sentimental, like the old farmer who raised a winter cabbage, and finally looked forward to the ripening of the cabbage, thinking that it was ready to eat, but he didn't want to give it away.
"If you leave our seed model unit, you are not going to leave the army, you are going to go to the unit that is more promising than our seed model army. Huo Ming bit his lip lightly, looking a little reluctant.
As soon as Huo Ming's words fell, a voice came from the bottom of the team: "Report!"
"Out of the ranks!" Huo Ming said.
It was none other than Li Sanlong who shouted the report, and I saw that his expression was serious, and he asked loudly: "Report chief, where else can we go after we leave the seed model army?"
"That's what I'm going to say right away. Get in the ranks!" Huo Ming said to Li Sanlong, "The place you are going to is not another unit, it is the 1st Marine Brigade. Our seed model unit is just a cradle, which can train you into a first-class elite, but the cradle is a cradle after all, and the place where you have to fight is still the Marine Corps!"
After speaking, Huo Ming glanced at the crowd, and suddenly said loudly: "Tomorrow, someone from the 1st Marine Brigade will come to pick you up and take you to the 1st Marine Brigade.
"Salute!" Nineteen officers and men in two platoons raised their right hands in unison, and their movements were neat and beautiful.
"Now, let me say a few words from your instructor Zhang. After speaking, Huo Ming retreated to the side.
Zhang Chao took a step forward, gave a military salute and said: "We have been together for more than half a year! In the past six months, I have witnessed the growth of everyone, to be honest, I am very pleased, I am really happy." To be honest, I'm proud of you, but remember, when you get to the Marine Brigade, you can't lose the face of our seed model troops, let alone your own!"
"Yes!" the special combat team members responded in unison, and their voices were very loud.
Next, the political commissar said a lot before announcing the disbandment, but on this day, the Blade Special Operations Team did not organize training, but took a whole day of tactical theory classes, talking about the summary and analysis of the previous battle.
Soon, the day passed, and in the evening, in addition to packing up their things, the fighters also went to war with other activities, such as solo training.
If you want to talk about this single practice, the most exciting thing is that the two team leaders are finally going to practice alone.
This Lu Wei can fight, the soldiers know, this Yuan Mian can fight, and the soldiers also know, but they haven't seen two fights.
On this night, the sand training ground was brightly lit, and two lieutenants, also wearing marine camouflage training uniforms, were facing each other, neither of them using military physical fists.
If an insider is present, he must be able to see that Lu Weijun is still the same, the starting style of Nanquan, while Yuan Mian's is the starting style of Bajiquan.
As for why these two goods have to be fed and have nothing to do, they have to fight each other? Haven't they fulfilled their promise to get drunk the night before three days? These two goods have to be superior, and Lu Weijun can't drink Yuan Mian when they drink, so they have to find a way back in drinking, not just speechless......
"Yuan group, come on, win the land group. Xiong Wei whispered in Yuan Mian's ear.
But Yuan Mian really has the confidence to win against Lu Weijun in single practice? That's never, and after being abused a lot, his confidence will naturally be gone. If it is left on the jungle battlefield, the three Lu Guards may not be one Yuan Mian's opponent, and in the heads-up, even two Yuan Mian may not be able to beat the Lu Guards.
Lu Weijun's ability to fight this point has been fully verified in the 203 dormitory, playing single practice, no one in the dormitory is Lu Weijun's opponent, if Li Yang, Xiong Benhai, and Zhong Xiaoguo come out at will, two people can press Lu Weijun to fight.
There's no way, Lu Weijun, in terms of heads-up skills, is too perverted! Not to mention the rough skin and thick meat, the speed is still fast, and the strength is still so fierce.
If you have to use an analogy, then Yuan Mian is a Jaguar who has always been agile, but his strength is slightly insufficient, but Lu Weijun is different, he is simply an extremely flexible gorilla.
With his eyes firmly fixed on the Lu Guards, Yuan Mian didn't dare to relax for a moment, if he was thrown out in one round, it would be too embarrassing, how could he lead the troops in the future?
At this moment, Yuan Mian was about to make the first move, and as soon as his heel moved, the whole person rushed towards Lu Weijun like a cheetah, and at this moment, Yuan Mian's explosive power almost reached the apex!
Of course, Yuan Mian wouldn't be stupid enough to go directly to Lu Weijun to play the latter's best punch - that is looking for death!
"Hey!" Yuan Mian's advancing figure suddenly stopped, and his right leg suddenly exerted force, and that leg smashed into Lu Weijun like a cannonball.
The surrounding soldiers all know the power of Yuan Mian's kick, if they are replaced, they may not be able to carry it hard, they have to dodge, this blow is a slam blow!
"Hiss~" With the sound of the surrounding officers and soldiers gasping, Lu Weijun actually chose to carry this blow hard, only to see his right leg step back, and his leg stepped firmly on the ground in the shape of a half-bow, his hands were blocked in front of him, his waist leaned back slightly, and the whole person was like a half-stretched giant bow. Full of resilience and strength, visually impactful!
"Pounce", the sound of two things colliding came out, and Yuan Mian's right leg hit Lu Weijun's hand fiercely, and the huge force actually made Lu Weijun's figure lean down slightly, and his right leg slipped back.
Yuan Mian was not stupid, he immediately accepted it when he saw it, and hurriedly retreated a few steps.
Holding back the paralyzing sensation coming from his feet, Yuan Mian stared at Lu Weijun closely, not daring to relax at all, who knows when his next blow will be launched?
You must know that Lu Weijun is not just a master of southern boxing, for those of them who already have a kung fu foundation, playing kung fu is not comparable to a young monk like Yuan Mian, who became a monk halfway.
Not everything can be bought with hard work and hard work!
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ps: A watch is delivered, and now I'm in a hurry to take the car. The second watch will be updated before 12 o'clock in a while! Thank you for the apprentice's unbridled monthly pass! )