Chapter Seventy-Nine: Picking a Scene (1)
Just after Jin Yang returned to Qingyuan People's Hospital in the middle of the night and continued to finish the anti-inflammatory hanging bottle, the sky outside the window was already a hazy white.
And in an unnamed barracks sixty kilometers away from Wujiang, "One, two, three, four! The sound of the assembly resounded in the sky.
Captain Huo Tianzuo, wearing a black smock and sports trousers, slowly walked out of the barracks on the second floor exclusive to the captain, and was just about to go downstairs, a middle-aged man with the rank of major quickly went up the stairs, and said while saluting: "Captain! The Red Flag Squad of the Second Squadron is going to Shenlongjia today to climb the cliff and grapple for combat training......"
"The training for climbing the cliff of the dragon frame has been postponed. Today I took the Red Flag squad to a special grappling training. Huo Tianzuo soared downstairs, crossed his hands on his waist, and came to a group of soldiers wearing the same clothes as him.
The major hesitated for a moment, followed Xia Lou, approached Huo Tianzuo, and said with a solemn expression: "Captain! This training was a comprehensive exercise held by the large military region, and the Red Flag Squad was personally named by the Mongolian political commissar......"
Huo Tianzuo turned his head slightly, his eyes cut through the space like a cold lightning, stabbed directly at the major officer, and said coldly: "Does Deputy Political Commissar Wang think that my words as a captain have no weight?" ”
Deputy Political Commissar Wang smiled wryly, stretched out his hand to hand over a record book, and said in a tactful tone: "You are the captain of the Cheetah Special Brigade, and your weight is the weight of the Cheetah Brigade." However, according to the regulations, if you lead a team for training, you must fill in the content subject and destination ......"
Huo Tianzuo's face was cold, and he said impatiently: "You just fill in the original training subjects and destinations, how can you be verbose?" I'm responsible for what went wrong. Flash aside. ”
Deputy Political Commissar Wang sighed secretly and turned away.
Huo Tianzuo's eyes swept to the eleven soldiers of the Red Flag Squad, and shouted sharply: "Lizheng!" ”
Eleven imposing warriors stood upright. The movements are uniform.
"Take a break!" Huo Tianzuo said in a deep voice: "Of the four major special forces teams in China, Cheetah ranks second. Every time the special forces were contested, they lost to the 'Navy SEALs'. Why? Our scores in reconnaissance and espionage, covert infiltration, raids and sabotage, joint operations, and hostage rescue are even slightly higher than theirs; There are only a limited number of points lost in the events of flying car capture, survival in the wild, climbing cliffs, walking on ice and snow, and wading and swimming. But there are too many points to lose in armed equipment and actual combat. So, I've got you a place where the whole army is a weapons expert and a master of martial arts. ”
Speaking of martial arts masters, his eyes glanced at Gu Shaobing, who was standing at the head of the line, and said loudly: "Gu Shaobing!" What are the elements of martial arts? ”
Gu Shaobing replied loudly: "Actual combat!" Actual combat! Actual combat! ”
Huo Tianzuo's tone slowed down: "I have always asked you to have no scruples about hand-to-hand combat training, you can't do it." Emotionally speaking, it is excusable, comradeship! But once you are on the battlefield, this little friendship you unleash will only kill your comrades-in-arms and brothers. Because the fighting action is constant, it will form a conditioned reflex. That's why you lost to the Navy SEALs. Don't give me anything to talk about, they are well-equipped, the proportion of investment, the best of the best in the whole army, and the Military Commission attaches great importance to them. It's all. Today, I'm going to show you what real martial arts are. ”
Speaking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in Huo Tianzuo's dark eyes, and he said loudly: "Lizheng!" Turn right and walk in unison! One, two, one! One, two, one! One two three four! ”
"One, two, three, four!" The eleven soldiers of the Red Banner squad shouted the password! Follow Huo Tianzuo to a white stretch van with a local license plate.
More than a dozen "Warrior" off-road vehicles were parked around the white van, and more than a dozen squads of fighters armed with various guns were loaded into the car. They were dressed in camouflage uniforms and heavily armed. Everyone was carrying a backpack weighing dozens of kilograms, wearing a Dolsky bulletproof vest, a steel helmet, and a protective collar tied tightly with headphones.
"Where is the captain going with the red flag class?"
"They don't go to the Dragon Frame?"
"Open a small stove?"
"Holy! Is it tourism?
A captain and company commander scolded angrily: "Get in the car! Jealous? That's fucking hard to transfer to the Red Flag class! There are opportunities for selection every year. ”
Huo Tianzuo was the last to get in the car. As is customary, the fighters reserved him a seat against the door. He patted the vacant seat beside him and said to Gu Shaobing: "Young soldier, come and sit!" ”
Gu Shaobing walked over and sat down with a calm face.
Huo Tianzuo stared at his cold face. Said slowly: "You have fought black boxing in the south, how much do you know about Yangwei Boxing Gym." ”
Gu Shaobing hadn't spoken again since he called Bai Xiaoqin last night.
His pursed lips opened slightly, "Except for their special coach, the rest are vulnerable." ”
Huo Tianzuo's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, "I was invited to visit the main school of Yangwei Boxing Gym in Fengdeng, and I also tried it with their coaches, it is said that they have hired more than 300 coaches across the country, including 28 special coaches. ”
"Known as the Twenty-Eight Nakshatras." Gu Shaobing's voice was still cold, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "I fought with one of their stars in the Southern Underground Boxing Stadium and broke one of his legs. ”
Huo Tianzuo narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm not worried about this, what I want to tell you is that you still need to control it." Broken hands and feet are not good-looking, and it is best to have internal injuries that cannot be seen from the outside! No one must be killed. We're soldiers after all! You have to give face to the military district. ”
Gu Shaobing's metal-cast face eased slightly, glanced at Huo Tianzuo, smiled for the first time, and said honestly: "I know!" ”
Huo Tianzuo closed his eyes slightly, leaning back on the chair to recuperate.
The white stretch van sped all the way for about an hour and a half, and slowly stopped in front of a gymnasium.
In front of the gate of the gymnasium, a huge signboard was erected, with detailed road signs, color photos, promotional texts and a line of large characters - Yangwei Boxing Stadium Wujiang City First Branch!
Huo Tianzuo gave an order, and twelve strong men, including him, got out of the car and walked into the gate of the gymnasium.
At this time, the sky was just dawning, and many old and young people were met on the path of the gymnasium who were exercising in the morning, and they all cast strange glances. This group of people has a unique momentum and a compelling aura.
Huo Tianzuo stopped in front of a three-story building outside the stadium. On the left side of the building there was a separate courtyard, the steel courtyard gate, and there was a deafening shouting sound from inside.
Huo Tianzuo tilted his head, and a soldier quickly stepped forward and reached out and knocked on the door.
An impatient voice came from inside the door: "Who! ”
"Me!" The warrior's voice was not loud, but it used internal qi.
"Bang dang!" The big iron door opened slightly, and a young man in his twenties swaggered out with two wolf dogs in his hand. Seeing a row of strong men, his eyes rolled, "Came to sign up?" Go to the second floor office. ”
After speaking, he led the wolf dog to go outside for a walk.
In general, almost no one saw the two wolfdogs not giving way. Even the gym coaches and students who walked sideways did not suffer less from these two dogs.
But today, it's strange that none of the people in this row gave way to the dogs. What's even more strange is that these two bloody and ferocious German wolfdogs actually cowered.
The dog handler noticed that something was not quite right, and he looked up seriously at the row of men in front of him.
"You guys?"
Huo Tianzuo ignored his meaning and walked straight towards the courtyard. Gu Shaobing and the soldiers of the Red Banner squad rushed in.
"Huh! Are you paralyzed and dizzy? Come back? "How could the dog leader have never seen someone come to the martial arts hall to be arrogant, he was so angry that he reflexively rushed back, grabbed Huo Tianzuo's collar of his coat, and opened his mouth to scold: "You are separated by ...... horse."
Huo Tianzuo's body shook and hit back with one shoulder.
The dog leader has been in the boxing gym for three years, and he is so good at kung fu that he is not inferior to most of the students, but the gap between him and Huo Tianzuo is not ordinarily big.
Before he had time to react, his head and neck had already been hit by a strong and domineering force, "Peng!" "The earth's body flies three feet upside down!
He got up dizzy, looked at their backs, and shouted, "Come on!" Someone's coming to smash the field......"
(To be continued)