Chapter 415: The Two Who Were Hit

Deep in the mountains under the control of a certain military region in southern Shaanxi Province, nine heavily armed soldiers in camouflage uniforms ran on the snow, the sky was drizzling, and every time they exhaled their breath turned into a layer of frost.

"Three rookies, you have to work harder, it's only five kilometers, use your milk energy, otherwise you won't be able to go back." The artillery running at the front of the gun laughed playfully as it ran.

", this guy is endless." Wu Wenjun was a little angry, turned around, looked at Yang Bufan side by side, and asked, "Boss, why don't you let him see how powerful we are?" ”

"Whether we are powerful or not, it is not that we have the final say, nor are our comrades-in-arms have the final say, but it is left to the enemy to see, not to act prestigiously in front of our own people." Yang Bufan replied calmly, "Also, pay attention to regulating your emotions, if you want to become a qualified special soldier, no matter how powerful you are, you must have strong and calm nerves, and you must have a normal heart." ”

"Listen to the boss." Wu Wenjun took a deep breath as he ran, ignoring the artillery's next taunt.

This is a ten-kilometer armed cross-country, but it is not an ordinary running race, everyone has dozens of pounds of weight, it is not easy, it should be said that it is more tiring than running 20 kilometers empty-handed. Yang Bufan didn't do anything, he ran at the usual speed, and he still had the strength to spare, but he would never sprint desperately, running first, with his strength, he had already passed the point where he needed to compete for the rankings.

Maybe for Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng, they need motivation and stimulation, but they have just come here to train, and the armed ten-kilometer cross-country is just the beginning, just an appetizer, and the time for them to do so has not yet arrived.

Of course, the strength of artillery and others is definitely not bad, they are elites who have been transferred from other squads, have been on the battlefield, and have rich experience. For example, the woman nicknamed Shanfeng, who weighs thirty pounds, runs faster than men, and has a steady breath, which is definitely not simple.

And the artillery, although this guy is talking wildly, but ten kilometers of armed cross-country, he is completely sprinting at full speed, and there is leisure and elegance to joke about Yang Bufan and the three of them, how bad can this be? And you don't know what he's carrying, in addition to the weight of his own backpack, he also carries a bazooka, and the nickname artillery really suits him.

What's more important is to get the information of the informant, it is possible that Tengdalge may arrive in Helu County on the sixth day of the junior high school, which is an opportunity for the team, that is to say, the time left for the team is very tight, there is only one week to train and run-in, and then the first real mission will be carried out, which is completely insufficient for the newly established team.

Fortunately, except for Yang Bufan and the others, everyone else has experienced a hundred battles, otherwise Zhao Yuanqiong would never dare to fight the idea of this task, and his superiors would not agree to give him this task.

Zheng Qiang, who had been running at the end, sped up a few steps, came to Yang Bufan's side, and asked curiously: "Old Yang, looking at your appearance and what you said, it seems that you know a lot about special forces." ”

"When I used to watch TV, didn't it say that special forces should be like this?" Yang Bufan lied.

"......" the corners of Zheng Qiang's mouth twitched, and his face twitched, "It's true, it's just that there are very few people who can do this, and it's not easy to regulate their emotions." ”

"Exercise slowly and adapt, you will always do it."

"It's going to have to take your time, but I'm curious that you seem to be comfortable with this." Zheng Qiang was even more puzzled, "Don't blame me for being curious, I didn't deliberately probe and doubt what you mean, you can choose not to say it." ”

"Then I'll ...... Don't say. Yang Bufan grinned.

"Well, actually, we want to know." Wu Wenjun rolled his eyes.

"Pick up the pace, the last four kilometers, and sprint at full speed." Zhao Yuanqiong gave the order directly.

A group of nine people sped up, and when they sprinted to the destination, Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng were indeed a little unbearable, gasping for breath, this is a heavy burden, they are really not suitable for them, even if their physical strength is very good, they can't withstand consumption.

In addition to Wu Wenjun and the others, the consumption of artillery, Zheng Qiang and others is also relatively large, only Yang Bufan, his heart is not beating and his breath is not panting, which is surprising. It is precisely because of this that the night cat looked at Yang Bufan a few more times.

"Take a five-minute break, and then it's the team's simulated mission, mission objectives, to rescue hostages controlled by militants."

Zhao Yuanqiong said in a deep voice, in the training base, there are already training projects that have been arranged, and this simulation task, the emphasis is on the team's coordinated operations, Zhao Yuanqiong will not explain so many matters that need attention, time is pressing, only rely on continuous training, slowly comprehend.

Five minutes passed quickly, Zhao Yuanqiong took out the map, and said in a deep voice: "I will assign a task, the artillery will take Zheng Qiang to take the lead, Shan Feng and the monkey pay attention to both sides, Yang Bufan, the three of you follow me, at any time, the target of the task is the hostages who are controlled in the warehouse, enter the ...... from the main entrance"

"That's the general situation, do you hear it all?" Zhao Yuanqiong asked again.

"It's confirmed."

"Well, remember our vows, don't give up, don't throw away." Zhao Yuanqiong stretched out his fist and put it between everyone.

"Don't give up, don't give up!" The nine shouted at the same time.

"Okay, action!"

……

Twenty minutes later, nine people walked out of the warehouse, Wu Wenjun and Gao Mengcui were so depressed that they couldn't lift their heads.

"I'll briefly summarize this mission, although the hostages were successfully rescued, two of the hostages were shot." Zhao Yuanqiong looked at Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng, needless to say, Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng were too excited, and they shot the hostages mixed in the middle of the militants, fortunately, it was simulated training, if it was really hostages, the two of them were now stained with the blood of innocent people.

"Having said it, you are still rookies after all." Artillery does not miss such an opportunity to hit people.

"It can't be said that they, as veterans, have the responsibility of artillery to stop your comrades before they shoot, not to stand by and wait to watch the show." Zhao Yuanqiong began to teach the artillery.

"Boss, I just want them to understand their shortcomings." The artillery retorted.

"But now you're comrades-in-arms."

"They weren't my comrades until they showed what they could convince me." The artillery put down the words and turned away directly.

Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng clenched their fists tightly, feeling very unhappy, it doesn't matter if it's the first time, but the fact is that they messed up the task, and it is completely impossible to use the first time as an excuse.

"But even so, the first hostage rescue was a success, keep up the good work." Zhao Yuanqiong patted the shoulders of the two and continued: "It's almost Chinese New Year's Eve, rest at night, call your family, continue training tomorrow morning, and disband." ”

"Yes!" The crowd answered, and then went their separate ways.

"Feeling upset?" Yang Bufan stood in the middle, putting his hands on the shoulders of Gao Meng and Wu Wenjun.

"Sort of." Wu Wenjun replied truthfully.

"Actually, it's no wonder that the artillery is so impersonal, this is a unit, it's a special squad, it's going to go to the battlefield, if you don't have the strength, you will only drag your comrades back, and a slight mistake will make your comrades lose their brothers' lives, and they won't come back, this is cruel, and their lives are ten thousand times heavier than mean words." Yang Bufan said in a deep voice.

"What we know is just that we were in a hurry, and we should at least be given a little time to adapt." Wu Wenjun shook his head, he was really a little dissatisfied with this.

"Yes, time is in a hurry, but think about it carefully, you are not ordinary people, you are masters of internal strength, you are students of the Military Defense University, don't continue to look at yourself from the eyes of ordinary people, but treat yourself with a more strict eye, and at the same time believe that you can do it. If you continue to look at yourself with the same eyes as before, then what's the point of being recruited into the special forces? Wouldn't it be better for you to train in the boot camp for another year or two? ”

Yang Bufan continued, "If the captain can believe that I brought you here, that is also to believe you, I believe that you are not ordinary people, he believes that you will definitely be able to adapt to this place and have the strength to do this well, don't you say?" ”

"Well, we won't use the rush of time as an excuse anymore, and we will train more diligently." Wu Wenjun nodded solemnly.

"Don't give up, don't give up, do you?" Yang Bufan stretched out his fist.

"Don't give up, don't give up." Gao Meng also stretched out his fist, and the three of them hit each other hard.

Zhao Yuanqiong can take a fancy to Gao Meng and Wu Wenjun, of course, because the two of them have strength, there are not many masters of internal strength these years, and even if some people are, they rarely enter the barracks, Zhao Yuanqiong thinks that Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng are two powerful combat forces, and they must be recruited, and the two are still studying at the Military Defense University, which is definitely not bad.

If there were two people who didn't have the strength and hadn't even touched a gun, Zhao Yuanqiong would definitely not recruit into his team, even if Uncle Zhao Guo called him personally, he wouldn't want to. After all, in the same team, this is to go to the battlefield desperately, there is a saying, if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate, who wants to be a comrade-in-arms with a teammate like a pig? This is an act of seeking death on the battlefield.

Of course, whether it is running or simulating tasks, Yang Bufan's performance is good enough, which is something Zhao Yuanqiong didn't think of, he only thought that Yang Bufan could fight, but he didn't know that he was so good with a gun.

At this time, in his office, Zhao Yuanqiong sat on a chair, Zheng Qiang sat opposite, and a bunch of peanuts were placed in the middle.

"Boss, Yang Bufan's kid is deeply hidden, I really can't figure it out, a young person has such strength and determination, it is completely beyond imagination." Zheng Qiang said with a smile.

"Yes, I was surprised, I was not surprised, in the training just now, I noticed that he only fired one shot, but it hit the center of the eyebrows, this marksmanship is not something that can be practiced overnight."

"Will it be ......" Zheng Qiang's face sank, and he looked like he was thinking crookedly.

"Don't think about it, Brother Yang is someone recommended by my uncle, and my uncle will never look at the wrong person." Zhao Yuanqiong said in a deep voice.

"Then I want to see what he can do to make Principal Zhao personally recommend him."