Chapter 189: The Whetstone

After that political theory education class, our training and life returned to the previous state, in addition to the high physical exertion, at the same time, accompanied by mental torture, but all of us clearly know that all these are the necessary qualities to become a special combat member, not to mention such a national anti-terrorist assault force, like a sharp blade, maybe, maybe, we can't be the tip of this sharp blade, but we also want to become the sharpest blade above this sharp blade, As long as the enemy dares to attack, this sharp blade will pierce his chest and cut his throat, making him regret being our enemy and regretting it for the rest of his life!

Of course, after that assessment, we still had a lot of trainees forced to leave the training camp and the opportunity to join this special operations team, but none of us said that they looked down on them, said that they had any views or ideas, because they all had their own concerns. I remember when I was a recruit, my instructor told me that as a soldier, you must always have a consciousness and belief that "you are not afraid of death, dare to die". However, in this assessment, those players who were forced to quit were not because their military skills were not strong, nor did they make any mistakes, nor did they fear death, but only because they chose their own small family when they made a choice, and they did not want to see those they loved and those who loved themselves in pain because of their departure.

In the same way, those of us who stayed were not because we really let go of our small family and could ignore the feelings of our relatives, but because we made another choice at that moment.

After sending off those departing comrades-in-arms, we still haven't been decided, and even to say, our stay is still a big problem, and there are no good students or bad students like in school before, so everyone can only try their best to stand, do their best not to let themselves fall, this may be regarded as our "last strength" here.

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"Toot toot to......ot toot" a series of hurried whistles instead of the wake-up number, pulled us up from the bed, under the assembly and leadership of the instructors, all of us were gathered on the playground, and even said, one by one, did not wash, their own beds were not cleaned up, just like that, hundreds of trainees were directly pulled to the playground.

"Comrades! Following the instructions of the higher authorities, in order to better sharpen and test the real combat skills and level of the trainees of the training camp of our special operations brigade, a special operations squadron called the 'whetstone' has been dispatched to the vicinity of our training camp. "On the podium, Instructor Xiong seemed to have received information all of a sudden, summoned us together, and then commanded us.

The so-called "second-level combat readiness" is actually the deterioration of the situation, which has already posed a clear military threat to us and requires us to enter a state of combat readiness, but this is a contest for us and for our entire training camp, and whether we can fight brilliantly and win the first battle seems to be directly related to the trend of our training camp in the later stage.

"Comrades! This exercise is under the direct command of the General Headquarters, and the training camp of our special operations brigade has just received the order for this exercise 15 minutes ago, but I believe that the trainees who have been able to stay until now are all elite forces sent by various general units, and you are all the elite of the millions of troops in the country, and you will annihilate this group of enemies! Do you have confidence! "An instructor next to Instructor Xiong also walked up after Instructor Xiong finished speaking, and said to us, this can barely be regarded as a pre-war mobilization.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! "Three shouts in a row, the shouts shook the sky, where is there still the kind of look that has just been called up from the bed, a murderous spirit and morale, directly coiled in the entire training camp!

"Each training team, by their respective instructors to distribute weapons and ammunition, to develop a combat plan, this mission, by the training team to participate independently, personnel grouping and their own arrangement, no joint operations, no mutual support, no damage to the surrounding ecological environment! Comrades! Do you understand! ”

"Understood! Got it! Got it! ”

After another three shouts, each training squad was immediately taken back to their respective camps by their respective instructors, and began to distribute weapons and ammunition.

After this period of running-in, in fact, we have already had a certain degree of tacit understanding with each other, although the time is still relatively short, not as tacit as in our old troops, but it is also far higher than the regular troops, and we are also very clear about each other's ability and combat quality.

I've always been an assault from the beginning of the special operations team to the present, so this time, I'm still taking on the role of an assaulter. Assault man, the term originally referred to a person who shoots from a concealed fortification, is now often referred to as an assault officer who has undergone special training and mastered the skills of accurate shooting, camouflage and reconnaissance. Assaulters have become an indispensable and important role in today's special operations operations. The assault is often the decisive factor in a special combat operation, and even the very action of a good assault officer can be the whole of a special operation.

However, in my opinion, the assaulter, if necessary, is not only to keep attacking forward, but even to attract enemy firepower in a certain environment, to create opportunities for his comrades, and to make sacrifices for the battle.

After all the personnel are arranged, our squad has the same as before, with an assault group, a command group, a sniper group, a reconnaissance group, and a blasting and fire support team, with full personnel and equipment, and all we need to do now is to attack! Go and have a fight with this special operations squadron known as the "whetstone".

This time, from the beginning to the end, all the processes and arrangements were decided by ourselves, which tested our command ability to a great extent, and also tested our ability to adapt to changes.

After we finished making preparations, the 12 trainees of our squad did not set off directly from the gate of the training camp, but chose to jump out of the middle of a fence in the training camp by a human ladder, thinking of avoiding the detection of this "whetstone" unit as much as possible.

However, I don't know if we were too careful or because of something else, since we came out of the training camp, no, it should be said that since we received the order on the playground, until we have exercised nearly a kilometer outside the training camp, we have not met anyone, let alone the special combat members of the special operations squadron known as the "whetstone", but the more this is the case, the more we dare not take it lightly, not only because we believe in intelligence, but also because, Our instincts tell us that this is too normal!

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and there must be a demon when something is normal! We don't believe that this "whetstone" force will be good to us, and will so easily let us move to the outside line to fight, because in this way, they will be caught in the middle, and we will inevitably be flanked by us on both sides, although we are required not to support each other, but as long as we move to the outside line, as long as the team on either side fires, we will inevitably follow the gunfire, even if we fight separately, it can make this "whetstone" full of holes!

Moving to the outside line was our original battle plan, so although the twelve members of our team were now suspicious, after all, we still didn't find any clues, so we had to move on.

As a member of the assault team, I acted at the forefront of the entire squad according to the personnel arrangement and action plan, although I and another team member have been moving forward very carefully, but it still confirmed our previous conjecture in our hearts, this special operations squadron, known as the "whetstone", is really not so soft-hearted, and there is still something.

While I and another member of the assault team were cautiously searching and advancing, while observing the situation around us, suddenly a bird "whoosh" flew out of a small bush not far in front of us, and the two of us were almost at the same time, and immediately crouched, and the muzzles of our guns were almost reflexively aimed at the small bush.

However, just when our attention was all on the small bush, the team member next to me suddenly got up from the ground, and the whole person was pulled upside down, I quickly turned my head to see that the team member was tied to his right foot by a rope the thickness of a thumb, and the whole person was hanging upside down and was hanging on a big tree, maybe it was all caught off guard, the team member was holding tightly in addition to the gun in his hand, and other small equipment and other things were scattered all over the ground, seeing this situation, Where did I dare to save him first, let alone pick up something on the ground, immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, and glanced around, however, what I couldn't understand was that I looked at it several times, and there was still no one, and even said, there was really no movement at all, could it be that this team member really carried it home? Just accidentally caught in a hunter's trap?

However, I was cautious for the sake of caution, and while scanning around with my gun in hand, I reported the situation to the rest of the team from my headset, and slowly moved under the big tree, cutting the rope on the team's feet with a dagger.