Chapter 200: Fengyun Special Combat Team

As soon as these words came out, Chao Sheng immediately came to his senses, his eyes were shining brightly, bright, radiant, and his voice trembled a little and said: "Special forces? Assemble now? Is it too soon, too early? ”

Although I asked questions again and again, I seemed to think that things were too hasty and were in a hurry. However www.biquge.info Chao Sheng's excited expression, his words and deeds, really betrayed him, which showed that his heart was different, and he wished to form a special force as soon as possible.

"Not fast, not early, I am not promoting special operations on a large scale, but testing on these fifty people to test whether some concepts are correct? How big is executable? ”

"After all, it is shallow on paper, and you need to do it to know this."

After Yang Lin finished the last sentence meaningfully, Chao Sheng also felt very heavy in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, yes, it is easy to talk about war on paper, but it is not a lip service to really fight.

Although he has a strong interest in special operations, it was not Chao Sheng who came up with and proposed, there has never been such a unit, as the chief instructor, he is helpless at this time, and he doesn't know how to pick up Yang Lin's words?

The concept of special operations is only a prototype, it has not yet been fully developed, and it has not been put into action, so Yang Lin does not know much, but he only knows some before crossing over, or he has seen it from TV or some history books, so he does not know the specific details of targeted training.

Despite this, Yang Lin knows what the role of special forces is and what their mission is. Therefore, there are some directional ideas, and the specific targeted training will be handed over to the veteran Chao Sheng, who must be experienced and will be able to figure out the training method of special operations personnel.

Then, I saw Yang Lin take out a booklet from front of him, push it in front of Chao Sheng, and explain in a slightly solemn tone: "Chao Sheng, these are some special operations concepts that I have compiled in the past few days, as well as the direction and object of the operation, I hope you will spend more time researching and researching, pondering more, and coming up with some specific training plans." ”

Just like a modern saying, there is nothing that cannot be done, I am afraid that you will not be able to think of it.

Chao Sheng is such a person, as long as he gives him a direction, he can bring you excellent soldiers in related aspects.

Chao Sheng, who has a strong interest in special operations, immediately lit up his eyes when he heard Yang Lin's solemn and brief introduction, instantly snatched the pamphlet handed over, and read it excitedly and cautiously, his face trembled slightly, especially the two dark and shiny eyes, which did not move.

As the reading deepened, the look on Chao Sheng's face became more and more blazing, and it was like a person who loved talents and discovered a treasure of immeasurable value, the vision of that moment.

Two days later, in a secret place inside the followers, in a closed space, the top fifty soldiers selected for the final were standing there, lined up, all with their heads held high, their waists straight, exuding an air of superiority, and they were honored to win this place, and there was a hint of excitement and impatience.

Although it was an enclosed space, and no light from the outside could shine in, the light of the candles made the room seem like daylight, and everyone's figures were clearly visible, and their cold faces were exposed to the air, and they were in sight.

At the front of this team stood two people, Yang Lin and their chief instructor Chao Sheng, their eyes were lazy and leisurely, and the other was sharp, looking at these fifty people.

Yang Lin began to stride forward, passing slowly, the pace was not slow, like a leisurely walk through the crowd, passing by fifty soldiers, the melodious and high-pitched echo in this confined space, the aftermath of the sound, lingering in everyone's ears.

"Although I am your marshal and your supreme commander, we have trained together, shed blood together, sweated together, and have all our common footprints in the training grounds, cross-country fields, rivers, etc."

At this time, Chao Sheng's dull voice sounded, interrupting Yang Lin's memories, and reminded him with some dissatisfaction: "Marshal, shouldn't you take that incident?" ”

"cough~cough~"

Yang Lin coughed embarrassedly twice, he loved and hated Chao Sheng, he loved him frankly and directly, and he didn't give himself face in front of those who hated him.

After sorting out his thoughts, he was still a little relieved, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly on the surface: "This selection of fifty elites is nominally to select some people to go with me and conquer the world together, but in fact, it is to form a special team to assist me in the outside world. ”

"What kind of special team is it, after layers of selection, I think some of you are like a mirror in your heart, knowing my intentions, and realizing in advance what kind of team I am going to build."

Yang Lin paused, and through the tall figures, his eyes glanced to the right side, and the top eighteen queues in the team were none other than Zhao Hu's fourth team.

When it was mentioned that someone knew what kind of squad was formed, at that moment, all the members of the fourth squad couldn't help but stand upright, looking proud, exuding an aura of pride, putting themselves above others, and feeling very superior.

However, having said that, the fourth team has their proud capital, not to mention anything else, just all the members of the fourth team stayed, and they still firmly occupied the top eighteen, leaving the other three teams far behind.

All the subtle expressions and small movements only happened in a moment, almost negligible, although it was not a white horse, but it was about the same, Yang Lin paused slightly, and then turned to say aloud: "As they guessed, I am ready to build you people into the essence of an iron-blooded army, the special forces that I often talk about." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Lin looked at the fifty people silently, observing their reactions. Although the soldiers behaved calmly, there was a strong sense of excitement that was glowing, lingering, circling, and becoming more and more intense.

As a soldier, Yang Lin has a deep understanding and can feel this qi, which is the worship of personal heroism and the desire for self-expression.

It seemed that he felt the impatience of everyone and wanted to continue talking, Yang Lin walked forward, and the sound of stepping echoed, affecting the heartbeat of every soldier.

"The matter of forming a special force has been decided, and the name has been given, called the Fengyun Special Combat Team, which has two detachments, namely the Wind Squad and the Cloud Squad, with twenty-five people in each team, each with a squad leader, this is the current establishment and personnel composition of the Fengyun Special Combat Team."

As if thinking of something, Yang Lin didn't speak, his pace stopped, stood beside a soldier, and said plainly and appreciatively: "Zhang Long, as the first place in this competition and the only one who passed the last level, do you know why I named the special combat team Fengyun Special Warfare?" What's the point? ”

When his name sounded abruptly, Zhang Long was stunned in his heart, and quickly reacted, still maintaining the posture of a soldier, holding his head high, not squinting, and responding in a loud voice.

"Report Marshal, according to my analysis, you have two intentions, one is to express the role of each squad, and the other is to emphasize the cooperation and coordination between the two squads."

At this time, Chao Sheng, who was not far away, also came to be interested, when the marshal finalized the name, he did not object, let alone ask in detail, he felt that it was just a name, there was nothing to pay attention to, and when he heard Zhang Long's argument, he couldn't help but interject in surprise.

"Oh, really? What are the two layers of purpose? What exactly does it mean, let's talk about it, but also let me see and learn for a long time. ”

Zhang Long was extremely confident in his analysis, and when the chief instructor's words were over, his views were slowly narrated, slowly and eloquently.

"The two things of wind and clouds are both formless and incorporeal, elusive, bizarre and mysterious."

"Between the two, they can borrow from each other to achieve unexpected results."

"Therefore, the marshal wants to express two meanings, one is to ask the wind squad and the cloud squad to be like the wind and clouds, in and out of treacherous, so that the opponent is unexpected and unpredictable, and the attack is like a wind and clouds, and when the enemy is not aware of it, give him a fatal blow."

Although he was very confident and determined in his analysis, Zhang Long still stopped, and seemed to look at Yang Lin when he asked, hoping to get the other party's affirmation and be more determined in his thoughts.

As if sensing Zhang Long's expectations, Yang Lin also turned his head sideways, looked at each other, smiled and nodded, and hugged the look of approval.

At that moment, Zhang Long felt that his body and mind had never been relaxed, and he had never had the self-confidence, and the slightest nervousness just now disappeared with Yang Lin's nod, and the words of explanation sounded, and the rhythm was clear, echoing in the closed space.

Second, according to the posture of the wind pushing the clouds and the momentum of the clouds helping the wind, it is implied that the two squads should also cooperate closely and complement each other. They can fight alone and in a team; Harmony is like one, forming a sharp sword that pierces the enemy's vital points. ”

"Marshal, that's all I have to know about the Fengyun Special Combat Team at the moment."

Smack!

A round of applause sounded, it was Yang Lin's hands that came out, Chao Sheng at the front echoed it, and applauded sincerely, followed by bursts of applause like thunder, which lasted for a long time, one after another, and constantly reverberate.

The rumbling applause is a kind of recognition and affirmation, and at this time, two blushes appeared on Zhang Long's face, which was extremely happy and excited.

Soon after, Yang Lin strode to the front, Chao Sheng's side, in applause. After standing still, he slowly raised and lowered his hands, signaling everyone to be quiet, and the sound of Lang Lang sounded.

"Okay, the general direction of the Fengyun special combat team has been formulated, and the issue of personnel distribution has already been arranged, and then the chief instructor will tell you, I still have something, leave first, after a while, the members of the two teams have a good run-in, I will take you out and give you a task."

Then, Yang Lin turned his head sideways, looked at Chao Sheng, and said solemnly: "Old Chao, I'll leave it to you here, I'll take the first step." ”

"Well, good marshal, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task you assigned in the shortest possible time!"

In the salute of fifty people, Yang Lin slowly left, his steps vigorous and sonorous, gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, and left from the gate. (To be continued.) )