Chapter 388: The Comer Is Not Good

() Chapter 388 The Comer Is Not Good

In a place like Guohan Autonomous Region, the military camp is not very particular, it takes less than twenty minutes to drive out of the Laojie City, the military camp is next to the city, and the shouts of drills are heard from time to time in the military camp, Sun Yi and Ivan don't feel anything, but Qu Xiaomu's body collapsed, and his upper body sat straight, like a soldier who was about to be reviewed, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, as if he had returned to the barracks.

Qu Xiaomu has been a soldier for too long, so long that the military camp and military green have already been deeply engraved in his bones, after leaving the barracks, no matter how he goes to wander and how he anesthetizes himself, the horn of the military camp rings in his mind almost every moment.

I don't know how many times, in the dead of night, a dream of returning to the barracks made him jump up from the bed and stand up straight, shouting!

I thought that I would never have a chance with the military camp in this life, but I unexpectedly appeared in the military camp again, even if it was not the military camp that I dreamed of, but the familiar atmosphere that only belonged to the soldiers made him excited, and it was difficult to control himself.

The car drove smoothly into the barracks, hundreds of soldiers were nervously training, Sun Yi looked around, paid special attention to those soldiers, and then whispered to Qu Xiaomu: "How do you think they are training?" It looks pretty elite! ”

Qu Xiaomu said in a low voice: "Brother Yi, it's good that soldiers are not trained harshly, there are still many factors in the real combat effectiveness, if the soldiers have no intention of fighting, no matter how they train, it will be in vain!" ”

"And what do you think of them?" Sun Yi asked.

"I think it's a bit mysterious, the more complex the local forces, the worse the soldiers' combat ability, because they don't know why they are fighting, fighting for themselves, for their families, and for their hometowns, even farmers can rush forward without fear of death, but if they lose the concept of fighting, even the most elite soldiers will lose their combat effectiveness!" Qu Xiaomu sighed faintly as he spoke, with a sad look in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was also a soldier with ideals, ideas, and unparalleled combat effectiveness, but now, like a lost dog, he has mixed up to the point of going abroad as a military instructor.

Sun Yi sighed and gently patted him twice on the shoulder, "Xiao Mu, don't be too sad, from today onwards, you will fight for yourself!" ”

While talking, the car stopped in front of a bamboo building, and Tojia stood at the door, seeing Sun Yi and them coming, he waved to them and motioned them to go upstairs, with a very cold attitude, as if the person who collected the money yesterday was not him.

Sun Yi and the others jumped out of the car and walked quickly up to the bamboo building, which was very large, perhaps empty, and in the middle was a long bamboo table, on which were placed all kinds of swarthy light weapons, from pistols to light machine guns, and Huang Chengcheng's bullets were scattered on the table. A kiss becomes a disease

Several European and American men wearing military uniforms or only military pants and vests were neatly packing up the weapons on the table, and when they saw Sun Yi and them coming in, they raised their heads at the same time, looking at them with a smile.

Toja walked quickly to the innermost, sitting on a sofa, holding a red wine glass, a colonel, whispered a few words, this colonel who looked like a black monkey frowned on the hanging needle lines, looked quite majestic, and looked at Sun Yi and them like a wolf, and then nodded slightly, whispered something.

Toja, the major, looked like an errand runner, walked back quickly, and said coldly to Sun Yi and them: "If you want to enter the army as an instructor, you must first go through the assessment, this is a procedure that must be followed!" Toja said and gave them a look, but the money was not spent in vain, and they finally found a way to enter the gate.

"Okay, how to assess?" Sun Yi asked, the three of them who have no background must have to go through the assessment, otherwise who would have believed them.

"It's also simple, you two three-on-three!" Todja said and pointed to the European and American strong men who were smiling at them with bad intentions, "You guys get to know each other first!" ”

A middle-aged man came out of the big men, who looked like a head, stretched out his hand to Sun Yiyi, and said very kindly: "I'm Logan, that's right, it's the Logan with Wolverine, these are my brothers, this is ore, this is Gao Sen, this is the black hand!" ”

Logan is talking about nicknames, mercenaries generally use nicknames when they are out and about, and these nicknames are often snatched by them with their own lives, and most of them also represent their special points.

"We are all professional soldiers and often participate in actual combat, so ...... You know! Logan said with a smile.

"Captain, what nonsense are you talking about these yellow-skinned monkeys!" The ore that was so big that he could almost fight with Ivan wiped the beard on his face, pulled the bolt of an M16 gun in his hand and shouted.

Sun Xie glanced at him with some gloom, and then said to Logan, "What kind of contest?" ”

"If you want to train a well-trained soldier, it's nothing more than those things, hand-to-hand combat, marksmanship and physical fitness!"

"No problem, how do we have a competition, lose one or go down to the other or fight in groups?" Sun Yi asked with a smile. Proud Maple Sword

Logan was slightly surprised, and handed over the decision to others, that is, he gave up his strengths, this Chinese young man is really confident.

"What's such a nonsense!" As he spoke, the white man named Gao Sen walked over, he looked a little thin, but his muscles collapsed very tightly, and when he moved slightly, the muscles on his body trembled flexibly, and he looked like a master of taking flexible routes.

"Captain, let's just come together in three against three, and just eliminate it!" Gao Sen said and turned his head to look at the ore and the black hand, and the two nodded at the same time, they also had great confidence in their strength.

"What do you think?" Logan is very gentlemanly and authentic, Sun Yi naturally will not go back on his word, when he nodded in response, he was secretly scolding in his heart, if he didn't clean up Lai Heizi, he would be sorry for his travel of thousands of miles and fighting hard with these professional mercenaries, Lai Heizi, you owe me too much.

The colonel sitting in the corner nodded slightly, and Todja stood in front of the table and shouted: "No matter what kind of weapon it is, everyone must form three weapons, one long, one medium and one short, bring standard ammunition, first carry out armed cross-country armed five-kilometer, then three weapons of three weapons, one hundred meters, and fifty meters of mobile target rapid fire, and finally hand-to-hand combat, do you have any opinions?" ”

Rogan and the others spread their hands and said that they had no opinions, Sun Yi also nodded, this strength is too simple for him, and Qu Xiaomu is a former professional soldier, this kind of strength is even more difficult, the only thing to worry about is Ivan, but this guy is still staring at an SVD semi-automatic sniper rifle produced by Qiansu on the table and drooling, until Qu Xiaomu kicked him He didn't react and nodded quickly.

Toja started, and in addition to Logan, the six of them rushed to the table and began to assemble their own weapons, of course, picking the best weapons they were familiar with.

Sun Yi assembled an eighty-one bar, this gun he is most familiar with, when he played with guns in the provincial garrison, he had a unique love for this rifle based on the AK series of localization, and it was strong in a few clicks.

The Medium Gun is an MP5 submachine gun with a retractable stock, which looks like a large pistol when the stock is retracted. The pistol was an Italian Beletta pistol.

Qu Xiaomu is a foreign trade version of the 97 rifle, the MP5 submachine gun is also chosen, and the pistol is also the foreign trade version of the domestic 92.

The mercenaries also used rifles, submachine guns, and pistols, and the sniper rifles were not moved, and the things were much heavier and longer than ordinary rifles, and they were not easy to carry. Moon glass

Ivan was like a fool, the first to pounce and snatch the SVD into his hand, and even because the man called the black hand was in his way, he pushed his ass away, neatly put the sniper rifle on his back, and chose the submachine gun or something.

Assembled a strong rifle, a group of six people almost at the same time rushed to the outside of the bamboo building, crowded together when they went out, Ivan scolded angrily, leaned on his body, and pulled Gao Sen aside with a stroke of his arm, but was hit by an ore that was a few points bigger than him and almost fell.

Sun Yi stretched out his hand and pinched Gao Sen's shoulder, and with a stroke of force, he rushed out directly from his shoulder, and before even the armed cross-country began, the hand-to-hand combat almost came first.

Qu Xiaomu fought with the black hand for a few moments, and then followed with a gloomy face, and said to Sun Yi as he ran: "That one called the black hand is really sinister, and he will greet him in three ways!" ”

"What? You were stolen peaches? Sun Yi glanced at him and said.

"The peach didn't steal, but it rubbed the peach skin, and it hurt a little!" Qu Xiaomu said with a dark face.

Ivan also followed, scolding and scolding, with the intention of finding that big piece of ore again to settle accounts, but Sun Yi dragged the gun belt around his waist and ran all the way.

The five-kilometer cross-country is nothing for professional soldiers, who now fights who can run the fastest, and now it's a team race, and the speed depends on the slowest runner.

The first three kilometers can't see anything, everyone is holding back their strength in the sprint, after three kilometers of wild running, the speed will inevitably drop a little, Sun Yi thought that Ivan would be behind, but unexpectedly the first to lag behind is Qu Xiaomu, Qu Xiaomu is the worst among them, Ivan is simply a hunter in the mountains, a very perverted guy.

"You don't believe it if you let you recuperate, you have to find three girls to mess around, this time the body can't keep up!" Sun Yi laughed at Qu Xiaomu, Qu Xiaomu's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth to raise the speed.

Sun Yi grabbed his armed bag, and when the speed was raised, he almost dragged him into the air, borrowing Sun Yi's strength, Qu Xiaomu's speed was a little faster, Ivan gritted his teeth and followed tightly, when the five-kilometer cross-country run was over, Sun Yi and they threw the three professional mercenaries out more than three hundred meters away.

When they arrived at the ground, 300 meters away, one by one, the gun targets were moving irregularly from side to side and back under the drive of the motor.

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