The 102nd Division, a logistics base, is nominally the logistics base of the division, but it is where the special forces battalion of the division is located.

Zhao Yuanqiong, as a child of the Zhao family, and his strength, he is one of the leaders of this special forces battalion. Of course, as a commander with the rank of colonel, and a member of the Zhao family, he personally led the team to carry out tasks, and he is also a very special existence, and those who know his temper probably know that he is really not the kind of person who hides in logistics to arrange tasks, but a militant who likes to charge into battle.

He told Yang Bufan and the three of them that they had two days off, which was for Yang Bufan and the three of them, for those who had not entered the special forces camp, and for the real soldiers in the special forces camp at this time, these two days were very busy.

A huge intelligence system, constantly receiving all kinds of data, monitoring a large number of criminals, and ready to go out on duty soldiers on standby at any time, like the policemen on duty, soldiers guarding the frontier, ......etc., they really do not have a New Year's holiday, because it is their busyness and responsibility to more people in the motherland in exchange for a more comfortable Chinese New Year's Eve.

When Yang Bufan and the three were brought into the special forces camp by Zhao Yuanqiong, they were actually already clear, the holiday had been canceled, and the three of them had already become people in the special forces camp before they were familiar with the various rules and training of the special forces camp.

The three of them are specially recruited, and for Zhao Yuanqiong, there is no need for complicated procedures to do these things, just a phone call, just bring people over. Of course, Zheng Qiang also came with him.

In the past two years, Zheng Qiang was transferred from the special forces to the recruit camp as an instructor, and now he has stepped into a familiar place again, and he came with a heart of revenge.

And Gao Meng and Wu Wenjun, the two of them are completely for the purpose of training themselves, and only in the danger of life and death can they better stimulate their potential, and then improve their strength. As for Yang Bufan, he is different, in fact, he doesn't need to be trained in the army, all he needs is to use this special forces camp as a springboard, and then enter the Flame Soul Squad.

Only when he really enters the Flame Soul Squad can he have the opportunity to contact No. 2 and then clean up the portal, and now his strength is enough to do this, but the mysterious Flame Soul Squad is not known to outsiders, and it is estimated that even Zhao Yuanqiong does not know, it is really not so easy to get in.

"I thought, I actually belong here."

Walking into the dormitory of the special forces camp, Zheng Qiang looked around with a complicated expression, then walked to a bed frame, stretched out his hand and stroked the bed frame, revealing a look of remembrance.

"18, I like the number, this bed is mine." Wu Wenjun laughed, and then threw his package onto the bed.

The dormitory is not very large, with a total of ten beds, each of which has a number, not according to 1234...... to mark, but write random numbers.

Zhao Yuanqiong explained: "The number of each bed represents how many people have been here, and there are three endings, the first ending is that they die on the battlefield and never come back." The second is that you were forced to leave the army and were scarred, and I hope you are the third ending. ”

Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng were stunned, then turned around and looked at the number of the bed they selected, Wu Wenjun was 18, that is to say, there were 18 soldiers who lived in this bed, and Gao Meng was 21,...... But I don't know how many people can get out of the whole body and become the third kind of ending.

"Who's Two?" Yang Bufan was a little curious.

"That's my bed, and the people who used to be here are now my immediate bosses." Zhao Yuanqiong said with a smile, out of ten beds, only he has the smallest number here, which is 2, and the others are at least 7 or more, and it seems that there are a lot of people who have passed by.

"I've heard that thirteen is a cursed number, so I'll choose him." Yang Bufan pointed to the bed marked 13.

"Rookie, that's the bed I fancie." A man with a face covered in colorful graffiti walked in, tall, dressed in camouflage uniform, and staring at Yang Bufan with slanted eyes.

Behind the man, there were three soldiers who were also dressed in camouflage uniforms, one of them was a woman, with short hair and a face covered with graffiti.

"Sit down, everybody." Zhao Yuanqiong stopped, "Let me tell you about the current situation, two months ago, we found that the members of the Tengdal family appeared in Inner Mongolia again, for nearly two years, we have not been able to find their whereabouts, this time they finally appeared, I guess they must be planning something, so I asked my superiors for instructions to form a raptor special combat team again." ”

"The Tengdal family?" Yang Bufan was a little puzzled.

"The person who made my team members die is Tengdar, a family in Inner Mongolia, which is a smuggling syndicate, including drugs, cars, etc...... The leader is Tengdalge, this time his nephew appeared in Helu County, Inner Mongolia, which is the border between Inner Mongolia Province and Outer Mongolia. Zhao Yuanqiong explained.

"Since that battle, the Raptor special combat team has been disbanded, and the brothers have lost only two left, this time I formed the special combat team again, and the superiors did not agree, but I still stubbornly formed it again, that is, to destroy the Tengdal family, to avenge the dead brothers, and to destroy the biggest criminal in Inner Mongolia."

Zhao Yuanqiong glanced at everyone and continued: "I know that there are some selfish intentions in doing this, and it is also pulling you to a dangerous realm, now I repeat, if you want to quit it, it's still too late, even if you quit, I don't blame you." ”

Yang Bufan shook his head and replied calmly: "There is no reason to quit. Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng naturally had no intention of quitting.

It's just that the man who said that bed No. 13 was his fancy just now frowned, looked at Yang Bufan and the three of them with contempt, and said: "Boss, I have no opinion on going to the battlefield with you, but three rookies will go together, I don't want to be held back by others, and I won't be able to save this kind of rookie when the time comes." ”

Wu Wenjun was suddenly unhappy, stood up directly, stared at the man coldly, and said, "Who will drag you back?" Don't be presumptuous, we don't have much experience, but we can't be worse than you. ”

"A rookie is a rookie, and a rookie is also a rookie if you have a temper, don't pee your pants when the time comes." The man sneered.

"Alright, don't make any noise, everyone." Zhao Yuanqiong interjected, "Artillery, these three brothers were personally recruited by me, and I believe in their strength." ”

"Then we have no opinion." The man nicknamed Artillery spread out his hand, expressing his belief in Zhao Yuanqiong's meaning.

"Since everyone has no idea of quitting, let me introduce you." Zhao Yuanqiong got up, pointed at the man and said, "This nickname is artillery, and he is proficient in all kinds of firearms. The thin man was called Monkey, alert and generally responsible for surveying the terrain. This is a mountain phoenix, good at disguise, and a monkey is a partner. The other is a sniper, nicknamed Night Cat, the Adept, whose eyes can see things clearly in the dark and are not affected. ”

"The Adept?" Yang Bufan glanced at the night cat a few times, with a long head and a long face, looking an extremely ordinary person, but if you look closely, you can see a trace of red flashing in his eyes.

There are many types of supernatural beings, and there are many abilities, and night cats actually have night vision, which is somewhat similar to those animals that can walk at night. And he has night vision, which is a natural advantage as a sniper.

The night cat and the other three didn't say much, just glanced at Yang Bufan and the others, and then nodded. As for Zheng Qiang, he didn't introduce it.

"Rookies, what are you capable of?" The artillery looked at Yang Bufan and the three of them playfully, obviously with a joking tone.

"I'll beat people." Gao Meng squeezed his big fist in the sand bowl, and dangled in front of the artillery with a sense of war, and also with a threatening look.

"I like to make soy sauce." Wu Wenjun grinned.

"As for me, I'll convince you." Yang Bufan also smiled, and then looked at the artillery defiantly, this guy seemed to look down on the three of them.

"When performing a mission, it is not just convincing, how to protect the back of a comrade-in-arms, and how to fight the enemy." The artillery frowned, and he felt a little uncomfortable for Yang Bufan's eyes.

"Okay, wait a minute, start training, a team, you have to know how to work together, no matter what you have done, what skills you have, when you get to the team, you have to hand over your back to your comrades, this requires continuous training, training your tacit understanding, so that you can save your life on the battlefield, complete the task, I don't want to happen again last time." Zhao Yuanqiong said in a deep voice.

"Rookie, get to the training ground, let me see what you are capable of." The cannon got up, winked at Yang Bufan and the three of them, and then began to make their beds.

The artillery continued to occupy the 13-digit bed, and Yang Bufan didn't bother to fight, so he made the artillery, who always liked to call them rookies, more confident.

On the eve of Chinese New Year's Eve, on this day, the Raptor Special Combat Team, which had been disbanded for 22 months, was successfully formed again, with a total of nine people, captain Zhao Yuanqiong, deputy captain Zheng Qiang, sniper night cat, scouts Shanfeng and monkeys, combatants artillery, Yang Bufan, Wu Wenjun, and Gao Meng.

The squad was formed, there was no solemn ceremony, and there was no fanfare, it was carried out quietly, and an hour after the formation of the squad, the squad began training, and now the training has completely become live-fire training, for Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng, this is still a little unfamiliar, it seems that this progress is too fast.

They did have live-fire training at school, but after a year, this live-fire practice was only a few classes, and they were still students after all, and they were still a little dazed when they really looked at so many firearms when all weapons had to be trained.

It's just that no one is afraid, entering the army is a challenge in itself, constantly challenging oneself and stimulating one's potential, being young is not scary, the important thing is to know how to learn, think about what should have been in school, but now it has entered the special operations unit, and the whole body is excited.