A Z-8B transport helicopter took off from the airport and took Zhang Yan and them into the air and flew in the southwest direction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the cabin, twenty people put down the documents in their hands one after another, and all of them focused on Lao Liu.

"You have also seen this training mission, I don't care which unit you come from, from the moment you stepped on the plane, you have only one identity, the instructor of the officer training camp, you can only obey my orders."

"Can you do it?" Lao Liu suddenly shouted, and his eyes were full of murderous aura when he looked at the others.

"Yes!"

Hysterical cries echoed in the cabin, and the twenty veterans all put their hands on their knees and straightened their waists.

They are no strangers to Lao Liu, many of the birds who have entered the Longyan Brigade have heard of Lao Liu's legend, but no one thought that this mission would let him go out in person.

"Get some rest and work when you get to your destination."

"Yes!"

Lao Liu said to rest, and the twenty birdmen all softened their bodies and rested on the cabin.

This mission was not as simple as Lao Liu said, only half of the instructor team of 20 people were combatants.

Of the other 10 people, two were from the psychological warfare squadron, three were from the technical intelligence company, three were from the electronic countermeasures squadron, and two were from the army aviation squadron, all of whom were technical arms.

Throw them into the primeval forest around Base 6, and the devil knows if they will die inside, their individual combat ability is really not flattering.

As one of the ten instructors leading the team, Zhang Yan is in charge of the sniper class, the "torture and counter-torture" course, and the intern squad leader according to the plan, which is no different from leading recruits.

The thought of training with a group of "uncles" in the gloomy primeval forest of Base 6 all day long, Zhang Yan wanted to jump off the plane.

It's a pity that he didn't dare, this time he didn't even give a parachute!

Zhang Yan looked out of the porthole in a daze, except for the white clouds or white clouds, he wanted to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Lao Liu's big feet kicked on his legs.

Turning his head to see the others sleeping happily, Zhang Yan had an urge to strangle Lao Liu.

Familiar is familiar, you can't kill it so blatantly!

Occasionally, there were a few small air currents during the flight, and when the plane was turbulent, the people who fell asleep opened their eyes, and none of them really fell asleep, all of them closed their eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Ah...... Ha ......", yawned a few times in succession, and couldn't care about Lao Liu's cannibalistic eyes anymore, Zhang Yan directly curled his legs and leaned on the cabin to get ready to sleep.

The alarm of "woo woo woo ......" suddenly sounded, the red light on the roof of the cabin flashed, and Zhang Yan, who was just about to sleep, heard the hateful voice of the captain: "Everyone prepare!" ”

Zhang Yan squinted and glared at the cockpit of the plane a few times, the sleepiness on his face instantly disappeared without a trace, and he turned his head to look outside, and he had reached the sky above the No. 6 base.

As the ground became clearer and clearer, Zhang Yan knew that the plane was landing, and a violent shaking came, and the plane stopped smoothly on the ground.

When the cabin door was opened, a whirlwind with grass clippings and fallen leaves blew directly into the cabin, and people who jumped off the plane couldn't open their eyes.

Zhang Yan raised his arm to shield himself from the whirlwind overhead, and ran a few steps to escape from the place where the helicopter landed, and the damn pilot didn't say anything about turning off the engine.

The No. 6 base of the Longyan Brigade is a special training base for mountain jungles established in the mountains of the southwest.

Inside the base, there is a base maintenance regiment under the Longyan Brigade that is responsible for the usual support and guard tasks.

After Zhang Yan and the other 20 people entered the camp gate of the base, they were all lined with neat rows of bungalows, and the only thing that caught the eye was a six-story "climbing building," on which there was nothing bare.

This base is the product of the "digging deep holes and accumulating grain" movement in the 60s of the last century, and there used to be an artillery mountain artillery regiment stationed here, but later the artillery was rebuilt, and the mountain artillery regiment was abolished.

In the late nineties of the last century, with the establishment of the first batch of modern special forces in our country, it was temporarily requisitioned by the Longyan Brigade and became a hidden training place.

(At that time, China's air defense construction was not particularly developed and perfect, and the Yankees' U2 reconnaissance planes were able to penetrate deep into China's hinterland to conduct reconnaissance.) For the sake of secrecy in national defense construction, the base was built in the 100,000 mountains in the southwest. ）

Later, the modernization of the Longyan Brigade continued to improve and improve, and the No. 6 base also underwent several internal facility updates and changes with the construction of the brigade.

After Zhang Yan and the others arrived, there were already guards from the base maintenance regiment to greet Lao Liu.

Zhang Yan's instructor's dormitory was a row of clean bungalows, and the neat stone road looked spotless, which must have been cleaned in advance by the brothers of the guard regiment.

In the depths of this mountain, there is no hustle and bustle of Beijing, but more natural comfort and tranquility, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Lao Liu "cared for" Zhang Yan very much, and specially arranged Zhang Yan's dormitory next to his dormitory.

Lao Liu has a dormitory by himself, and the other instructors, whether cadres or non-commissioned officers, are all two people in one room.

After ten minutes to tidy up his things, the nineteen instructors, including Zhang Yan, all gathered in front of Lao Liu.

Lao Liu took Zhang Yan and them to "occupy" the command room of the guard regiment, just because the equipment in the command room was relatively complete, Lao Liu didn't want to run back and forth.

The base guard regiment said that it was a regiment, but in fact it was just a company, watching the company commander of the guard company silently leave his original territory, Zhang Yan decided to comfort him in the future.

Lao Liu knocked on the table in front of him, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.

"This is the command room and control room of this training from now on, those rookies will arrive here on December 5th, that is, the day after tomorrow, now we have to make a training plan first, and each of you can talk about your thoughts."

"Report!" One of the lieutenants shouted with his right hand raised.

"Speak!"

Lao Liu glanced at the lieutenant, and suddenly said: "I forgot something, you don't know each other, you have to introduce yourself before you speak, do you understand?" ”

"Understood!"

After everyone finished shouting, Lao Liu nodded to the lieutenant and signaled that he could express his opinion.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Ye, I am from the infantry battalion directly under the brigade, and I am responsible for the work of a combat instructor on this training mission."

"What I want to say is that the individual abilities of the participants this time are uneven, and the first thing we need to do is to understand the personal situation of each of them, and then conduct targeted training."

"Since the superiors let us choose this No. 6 base, then we can carry out wilderness survival training according to local conditions, and see if their batch of trainees are qualified to be a qualified special operations officer, finish speaking!"

Zhang Ye gave a military salute to Lao Liu, and quietly stepped aside.

"Report!" A second sergeant major raised his right hand.

"Will!"

"I'm from the Technical Intelligence Company, my name is Lin Zhongxin, you can add me Lao Lin."

"Liu Ke, I think so, since the superiors let us do logistics support come over, then this training is likely to involve our major, so I think that when the time comes, we must figure out the professional problems of the students."

"We can't let the artillerymen play with radar, can we?"

Lao Lin laughed after speaking, and the room was suddenly full of laughter.

After the laughter, a sergeant next to Zhang Yan whispered: "What if there is really artillery, what if you want to learn radar operation?" ”

His voice was small, but it was heard by all.

The originally lively atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, this sergeant was right, what if?

Seeing that everyone looked thoughtful, Zhang Yan raised his right hand and shouted, "Report." ”

"Speak!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Yan, because this guy was extremely special from the moment he entered the instructor team.

Judging from the interaction between Lao Liu and Zhang Yan along the way, they knew that the two of them had a good relationship with each other.

"I want to ask, do we have any specific files for this trainee?"

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, everyone was stunned, and then they thought that the student files had not been sent this time, and no matter how much they discussed, it was a little unrealistic!

Lao Liu shook his head and said, "The file will not be sent until tomorrow, and we are at the base today to prepare for their training." ”

"Just now, I have asked Company Commander Wang of the guard regiment to arrange people to expand the monitoring area and intensity of the surrounding primeval forest, and the main training area will also check the use of cameras."

"We have a lot more to do."

After listening to Lao Liu's preparations, Zhang Yan felt that his scalp was numb, they had to train the students and protect them, which was a contradictory false proposition.

"Section Chief Liu, I want to know what the casualty ratio is in this training?"

Zhang Yan asked another question about the inability of the special forces to escape, and no one knew what kind of emergencies would occur during the live-fire training.

Every year, the special forces have a certain proportion of casualties, and the death is arranged according to the martyrs, and those who are injured and disabled are awarded a disability certificate, and they are discharged from the army and return to the place.

"The casualty ratio this time is 15 percent, and the superiors require that everything be based on actual combat!"

Lao Liu's eyes revealed a firm confidence, and the people in the room couldn't help but "chuckle" when they heard that the actual battle had started.

After an afternoon of discussion, and finally integrating everyone's opinions, Lao Liu drafted a temporary training plan, and waited for the trainees' files to arrive, and then adjusted and refined them according to the actual situation of the trainees.

Ten technical instructors from the support unit took over the defense of Base 6, and the machinery and equipment that had been hidden in the bungalows of the compound were removed, and tall radar antennas were erected in the middle of the 100,000 mountains.

Electronic reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance equipment, data links and geographical coordinates connected to the Beidou satellite communication and positioning system, real-time satellite cloud maps and actual topographic maps around Base 6...... A bunch of strategic support-type equipment appeared in the command room.

Zhang Yan and the other combat instructors were more miserable, the nine people were divided into three groups, driving an all-terrain quad motorcycle with the No. 6 base as the center, and they all walked around within a radius of 10 kilometers.

Thermal sensors, infrared sirens, sonar collectors, a bunch of defensive tools were installed in every corner of the base to gain traction to Base 6.

This time Zhang Yan didn't shout tired, now they are in the territory of the Western War Zone, in case someone knocks on the door one day, he has time to run.