Xiang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then replied immediately: "Rescue!" ”

After hearing this, Liang Rongxing shook off the playing cards in his hand, strode over to him, and roared at him: "You fucking know that this is rescue, I was lying here sleeping and heard the gunshots outside you all the time, in that case, why don't you just find a bullshit negotiator to come over, what do you want you to do!" ”

Xiang Xiaotian was speechless, lowered his head full of grievances, but before he could react, Liang Rongxing immediately turned his head and shouted loudly to the rescuers behind him who were still standing with him just now and peeking at the cards: "And you, look at your little bit of interest, aren't you usually unhappy and unhappy, are you complaining, ah!" What are the skills, look at what you have been packed up by my soldiers one by one, what qualifications do you have to disobey! Now go back to the camp and pack up your equipment, and spend the rest of the rest of your time here for me! ”

After everyone heard the order, they immediately replied, and quickly responded to go back to the camp to pack their bags!

Sure enough, after a brief pack-up, this group of trainees has been driven to the training base that originally belonged to terrorists, and now they are being used, and the scope of the next training activities is completely around this abandoned factory.

After the first day of training, in order to solve the imbalance in the hearts of these trainees, Liang Rongxing specially brought in the special service platoon of the brigade to swap the roles of the two sides, all the trainees were the antagonists, and the 16-member special combat team members were offensive and defensive, and the offensive and defensive arrangements remained unchanged, and the enemy was arbitrarily deployed.

But just a few cadres, including Xiang Xiaotian, who was slightly familiar with the venue, after a night of careful arrangements, was still beaten by the opposite side, and even said that Xiang Xiaotian was originally in charge of the D group support team, at a suitable time, the special service team came up to attack, and there was no response at all, almost at the moment of entering the door, the very good sniper observation point that was hidden on his side was knocked out, and even at the hostages in the main building, everyone didn't know what was going on, and a few flashbangs had already flown in.

This incident made everyone feel a burst of loss in their hearts, but they could only blame themselves for their lack of ability, and they could only devote themselves to the next training tasks.

It is also for the reason that in order to cope with the special mission situation in the jurisdiction, the training plan for the sixth month is completely carried out in accordance with the direction of anti-terrorist special services, which makes every trainee present feel that the current training plan is more like an armed police, and there are fewer professional army subjects.

I spent two weeks in an abandoned factory, and I repeated every day raids, counter-raids, rescues, captures, and so on, all the training methods I could think of, and the ways to deal with them in the future.

At night, Xiang Xiaotian, who was patrolling the venue, looked at the training equipment that had been scattered in the corner of the wall and no one paid attention to it, and couldn't help but think that this place had always been a training place for terrorists, but he didn't expect that terrorists also had to be trained.

It's not like the riot country on TV, it's just like the sweep with a gun that appears in the camera, it turns out that they have strict training standards, have a thorough task arrangement when they encounter tasks, and even have a leader who is proficient in psychology like the man with glasses!

Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, looked up at the early spring night, and couldn't help but think: "It seems that I'm too useless, what Team Liang said makes sense, it's not enough to have a heart to protect the family and the country, but more importantly, to have the ability to protect the family and the country!" ”

Returned to the brigade, a familiar place, a familiar taste, the training plan seems to have become so familiar, completely back to the hell week when it just arrived, without a trace of military skill reinforcement, just a simple physical training, which makes everyone very depressed, and at the same time scared to think: Now back to this cruel training mode, the last three months of professional training must not kill anyone!

But it turned out to be what they thought, and after the brutal six months, they were taken away by completely different veterans during the morning exercise on the first morning of the seventh month.

Xiang Xiaotian thought in a team of less than ten people: "It seems that this professional training is the same as the last sniper training, and it will be professionally arranged and strengthened according to everyone's strengths, and I don't know which style I belong to!" ”

Xiang Xiaotian is not wrong, there is a certain truth in the nine-month training, it is simply impossible for everyone to absorb the minimum qualities of all special forces in this short period of time, and all the current stage can only stay in the familiar stage, and the stricter and more brutal training will have to wait until they have fully entered the combat detachment, and then carry out professional and professional reinforcement again.

However, there is another point that not all three months are completely professionally arranged, and every month there is still a week of hell week as usual to do physical training to keep their bodies rusty.

It is precisely because of such relationships that they have time to be completely stuck in a schedule and be able to say hello to each other, and at the same time, it also allows Xiang Xiaotian to know the distribution of several people in their dormitory.

Xiang Xiaotian: Anti-terrorist assault training

Lin Jie: Sniper training

Batur: Precision blasting training

Ye Shaocong: Electronic information training

Ye Shaocong is relatively the most comfortable one, and he conducts various analog electronic countermeasures in the team headquarters all day long, as well as various equipment analysis, including research and development and suggestions, but sometimes he stays in it for a few days and may not be able to come out once.

In this way, everyone is doing different things every day now, and when they return to the dormitory, they really can't even see each other once, Xiang Xiaotian may be conducting night rescue raid training, and Lin Jie may be lurking at night.

Three months passed like this, and everyone didn't know what they were training, and no one inquired, let alone wanted to inquire, because they didn't understand this bit of and still had the heart to observe others.

After the end of three months.

The company was divided, and everyone entered another building with their bags, and there was no closing speech, not even a meal, just because it was just in time for the weekend to give them two days off.

And coincidentally, the four of them have not changed and it is another room, and they have not even changed the position of the bed.

Xiang Xiaotian, who was lying on the bed at night, couldn't fall asleep and couldn't help but say, "You are all asleep, let's chat!" ”

Ye Shaocong, who was in the lower bunk, flicked his body and said: "Okay, okay, I'm bored, in fact, I've always wanted to ask, Xiaotian Lin Jie, you two will recover in a few months, do you plan to stay in the team?" ”