"Just now I told Zhang Ye that I saw three enemies, one with a submachine gun, two with a pistol, two men and one woman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Do you understand?"

"Understood."

"Okay, then let's learn sign language tonight, and then you will take turns to perform, how about it?"

"Good!"

The enthusiasm of the rookies to participate is very high, and this effect is exactly the result that Zhang Yan wants.

Special warfare sign language refers to a silent language in which special forces communicate with each other in order to avoid exposing targets due to the special environment in actual combat.

It transmits specific information to direct actions through specific hand shapes, gestures, body movements, and facial expressions, and the definition of gestures in many units is not exactly the same, and it is up to each unit to decide for itself.

After Zhang Yan and Zhang Ye finished performing, the nine instructors each took the rookies in their classes to start sign language training.

The sixteen rookies of Class 7 stood in a circle and surrounded Zhang Yan in the middle, Zhang Yan stood inside and said, while explaining the meaning of the action to the rookies.

"Ah, the simplest action is the order from 1 to 10, do you remember what you just demonstrated?"

"Remember!" The rookies were a little lacking in their confidence, but Zhang Yan heard it but didn't break it.

"Okay, you listen to my command, and I will call you to demonstrate."

"Yes!"

"One!" The rookies held out an index finger.

"Two!" The rookies stretched out their index and middle fingers.

"Three!" Some of the rookies made an "OK" motion, and some stretched out three fingers, the thumb, index finger and middle finger.

Zhang Yan swept around the rookie's movements, and said with a smile: "Look, I'll just say that you can't do it yet, right?" ”

"That Yang Shu, you're not stupid, how can you sit down with an OK gesture? It stands for '9' in sign language. ”

"Think about it, when you really attacked the enemy, Yang Shu reported that there were three enemies, and the outstretched hand represented nine enemies, what would your comrades-in-arms think?"

"Three enemies and nine enemies, is that the same thing?"

"Keep practicing!"

The rookies continued to practice under the leadership of Zhang Yan, repeating the same movements over and over again, practice makes perfect, and they could also remember it firmly.

After learning numbers, Zhang Yan began to teach rookies to learn people.

Touching the sides of the face with one hand represents "beard, man; ”

Touching the chest with the hand represents "woman; ”

One hand hangs down, palm down, level with waist, representing "child; ”

……

After learning the movements of the representatives, Zhang Yan began to teach the rookies the gestures of weapons, shotguns, submachine guns, rifles, machine guns, pistols, 40 guns (RPG) and so on.

Tactical action sign language, forward, backward, assault, division and encirclement, roundabout interspersed, concentrated firepower, vertical strike, etc., rookies have also learned all of them.

……

A lot of time has passed, and after almost learning, Zhang Yan asked the rookies in Class 7 to stop, while the other classes are still training.

"Alright, let's take a break."

"Thank you, instructor."

"Instructor, you're so nice."

As soon as the rookies heard that they were resting, as if they had been pardoned, their originally tense bodies immediately relaxed, and a bright smile appeared on their faces.

"Wang...... Woo....... ”

Demu Rice suddenly screamed, and bit Chen Quan's trouser leg the most, Chen Quan had to squat down and touch Rice's head with his hand to comfort him.

"Good, rice, wait a minute, we still have to train."

"Wangwang......" Rice looked pitiful, two big eyes stared at Chen Quan next to him, and rubbed Chen Quan's body with his face.

It's like comforting an old friend.

The four female soldiers standing on the side looked at the rice with stars in their eyes, staring at the poor rice without blinking, as if they had found the child's own mother.

"Report, instructor, can I go and hug the dog?" Zhang Ruolin suddenly raised her hand to Zhang Yan and asked expectantly.

"yes, instructor, can we have a fun session with him?" Zhang Ruohang asked.

"It's training!" Zhang Yan rolled her eyes twice angrily, she was really speechless for these female soldiers who were overflowing with love!

Even if they are military-trained female soldiers, they still can't escape the identity of women, and their biggest problem is soft-heartedness.

Now Zhang Yan has no doubt at all that if they encounter the enemy's military dogs, the four female soldiers will definitely be captured by a dog!

"Don't forget what you're doing?" Zhang Yan reprimanded with a dark face, turned around and pushed away the people surrounding him, and walked to Chen Quan's side.

"Chen Quan, what do you want to do with rice?"

"He wants to rest! According to his routine, he should be in the kennel by now. Chen Quan explained helplessly.

"Then go back and rest, there's no rice here, wait until his class starts, and then come back."

"Will it work?" Chen Quan asked with some unease.

For Chen Quan, he was an outsider who reported directly from the dog training base of the military region to the training camp of the Longyan Brigade, and he also saw that Zhang Yan and the others seemed to have always rejected him.

The reason why Chen Quan stayed at the shooting range with the rice tonight with the large army was to quickly integrate into the collective.

"Don't worry, it's okay, you are also a member of the instructors, you have to be familiar with our rules, now you are very free, and the rice is also free."

"It's not time for the military dog's search subject to be trained yet, you can bring rice to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment, let him rest well, and when it's time to train, I'll let you know."

After listening to Zhang Yan's words, Chen Quan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you, then I'll take the rice back to rest first." ”

Chen Quan went back to the kennel with the tired rice, and the four female soldiers watched the rice go away with reluctant eyes, and the pitiful appearance was really unbearable to look at more.

"Alright, everyone stop!" Zhang Ye suddenly walked out and said loudly.

"Now all classes are learning more or less sign language, right?"

"Yes!"

"That's good, let's practice on the side, practice makes perfect, and we also need actual combat drills, after all, our sign language movements are to be used on the battlefield!"

"Hahaha......" Zhang Yan's words made people laugh, simple, straightforward, and everyone understands.

"Stop, don't laugh, I'm the first class leader, then the people in our first class will go up first, and make a benchmark for you!"

"Everyone is welcome!" Zhang Yan shouted and slapped himself.

Two rookies walked out of the first shift, two people stood facing each other, and rookie A started to make movements first.

Rookie A pointed at himself, then clenched his fist (there was a small hole in the hollow of the fist) and placed it in front of his eyes;

Then he stretched out five fingers to rookie B;

He touched his cheek with his hand, and then stretched out three fingers;

He touched his chest with his hand and stretched out two fingers;

Then he put his hand around his neck and stretched out three fingers;

……