With Luo Ping'an's order.

Xu Xingguo waved his hand like lightning to block, wrapped his wrists, deflected his head, kicked his legs, clamped his neck, and grabbed the gun......

The whole action is smooth and pleasing to the eye.

"Good!"

The big guy couldn't help but applaud loudly, crackling and clapping.

Especially when kicking gear, the snap is heavy and powerful, unambiguous, accurate and fast!

The evaluation given by the whispered discussion of the soldiers below is - really exciting!

The two of them moved like this, and I moved, and demonstrated the five actions against the pistol in the anti-gun capture for all my comrades-in-arms ten times - solemnly as an imaginary enemy five times, and also as a prisoner hunter five times.

The two of them have repaid their kindness and repaid their grievances, and you come and go, which is too addictive.

At first, the onlookers who watched the demonstration slapped their palms for the wonderful and hard-working demonstration of the two, but after only two actions, everyone began to vaguely feel that something was wrong.

Take the action of kicking the gear and clamping the neck, in addition to not really kicking the ball, except that the neck is not really broken, the rest should be in place as much as possible.

The fierceness, accuracy, and ruthlessness of the captives are not missing any of the three elements, it is perfect!

Capturing is a common means used by PLA scouts to grab their tongues in actual combat, and it is a military fighting technique.

If you look at many actions by the standards of traditional martial arts, they are more or less on the table, after all, they are all lethal actions such as kicking gears, inserting eyes, locking throats, and hitting joints everywhere, with the highest speed to make the stack lose combat effectiveness as the highest standard, as soon as the kung fu veteran special forces shoot, no matter how strong the other party is, even if it is a martial arts master, even if there is a chance to say a word, it will be subdued.

In society, the fighting and capture techniques of the generals' special forces have become somewhat mythical, and they have been spread badly and too evilly.

In fact, if special forces and combat masters are in the ring and fight face to face, the scouts may not have the advantage.

However, if in the complex environment of the battlefield, in some harsh jungle areas, the special forces will definitely find an opportunity to sneak attack you, and then get a quasi, no matter what kind of fighting master you are, there is no time for you to react, a set of actions, only less than two seconds, and when you come back to your senses, you have already lost your life.

This is the real special forces' capture skills and fighting skills, not in love with war, not fancy, simple and direct, one move to defeat the enemy.

And there are two options for each action, one is to keep a live mouth, and the other is not to leave a live mouth, and simply kill it as the goal.

For example, the simplest trick of the captive from behind is to complete it in two seconds, and the training must be repeated after thousands of repetitions, go up to hug the legs, top the waist, put the person down in an instant, and then step forward and ride on the enemy, slap the enemy's head with both hands to make him hit the ground, and the enemy will instantly lock his throat when he is still dizzy.

If you want to keep your mouth alive, use a little more force when you lock your throat, but you must make it so that the other party can't make a sound and can't resist.

If you want to take out the opponent, it is too simple, the hands and body pull back hard, and the sudden burst of force is enough to break the enemy's cervical vertebrae.

This is the real level of special forces fighting, if you insist on describing the fighting skills and capture skills of special forces, they are more like ghosts hiding in the shadows, infiltrating silently, and then waiting for the opportunity to move, choose the right time to kill with a fatal blow!

Everyone felt that the weight of the attack was a bit heavy, far beyond the scope of normal sparring.

For the fourth time, every time Zhuang Yan and Xu Xingguo kicked the gear, everyone's eyebrows jumped involuntarily, and many people subconsciously covered their crotches, as if this kick was on the root of their thighs.

In the whole team, only seriousness was visible.

The two of them are on the same page again.

This time Zhuang Yan and Xu Xingguo secretly competed, and it is impossible to say who will blow the loss between the two, but it has brought up the atmosphere of the entire detachment.

On that day, the soldiers of the hunter detachment had the most "sour" day.

At Luo Ping'an's request, everyone had to train according to the standards of solemnity and Xu Xingguo's sparring.

By noon, everyone had gone back to the row room and had done the same thing—they had taken out the bone water from their cupboards, taken off their camouflage pants, and rubbed their already blue thighs by the bed in shorts.

Training injuries are inevitable.

This is true for field forces, and even more so for special forces.

As a rookie in the special brigade, Zhuang Yan, like other comrades-in-arms in the entire hunter detachment, also endured all kinds of high-intensity training.

It is very difficult to train a qualified sniper in half a year.

Although those days were bitter, Zhuang Zhuang felt that they passed very quickly.

He finally understood that happy times often feel short-lived, but extreme fatigue also makes them short-lived.

Because you don't have time to count the days, you wake up every day and train, train, retrain, spend every day in all kinds of climbing, capture, grappling, special obstacles, physical training.

This kind of routine is too familiar to Yan Yan as a coach squad leader.

Any troops, after entering, is first of all physical fitness, because physical fitness is the basis of all military skills, without excellent physical fitness, everything is in the air.

After getting acquainted with the camp, solemnly knew that the hunter detachment he was in would not stay here for long.

Because of the limited area of the camp, it is not possible to train in many subjects.

Here, in addition to some basic physical fitness subjects and climbing and fighting, there are some theoretical knowledge learning and some simple, non-site-limited subjects, such as battlefield simple bandaging and ambulance, motorcycle driving, three-wheeled motorcycle driving, reconnaissance vehicles and some other automatic rifles, light machine guns, miniature submachine guns, submachine guns, micro-sound pistols, and even dagger gun training.

In the past, the set of shooting exercises from one to six in the field troops also increased the difficulty here.

It is no longer a fixed target or a moving target, but a car shot, a reaction shot, a defense shot, a judgment shot, a water target shot, and even after learning to climb, you have to learn to slide down and jump down to shoot indoors, and shoot horizontally with building ropes......

There are more and more subjects, and Yan Yan doesn't have time to think too much every day, and even squeezes out a large part of the lunch break for training.

In the blink of an eye, time flowed silently through his hands like water, and one night in the third month, Han Zixuan gathered all the members of the hunter detachment and announced, "Pack your weapons and luggage, and set off at 7:40 tomorrow morning!" ”

Let's go?

Where to?

solemnly and vaguely felt that the day of leaving the camp was finally coming.

Only this time, where is it pulled?

No matter where it is, according to the temperament of King Han Yan, it will definitely not make everyone comfortable.

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As I said, I'm not going to break it. Take advantage of the stall to go home, hurry up and code two chapters, and there will be a bunch of things tomorrow.

PS: Thank you for your blessings, the mother and daughter are safe, and they gave birth to a little chubby girl, and many book friends wish me a happy mention of black cotton today. But I want to say, it's nice to have a daughter!

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