Chapter 31: Death Training
"I've already read the information of your garbage, you have been in the army for at least four years, even if you are still a garbage in essence, but pulling it out and standing there and posing a few more poses can fool the layman and deceive the little girl."
Instructor Alden looked at the hundreds of special forces soldiers who participated in the "Blue Shield" military training and competition in front of him, and shouted: "My instructor is very sought-after, and his worth is more than ten times that of ordinary special forces instructors!" The reason is very simple, ordinary instructors still treat you as sincerity, and during training, they have to talk to you about bullshit human rights, what dignity as a soldier, and consider your personal safety, but in my eyes, you are toys, stupid pigs, Laipi dogs, sheep that 'bleat', and chickens waiting for me to cut your throat with a knife! If you are afraid of death, you are afraid of being disabled, and you are afraid that you will not be able to stand the blow and be played by me as a mental disorder, so quit my training immediately! ”
Everyone remained silent, the captain of the Chinese team, Zhan Xia Ge, had just been carried away by two assistant instructors, no matter what, Instructor Alden's dismount was indeed a good weight.
Instructor Alden looked around the room, and finally held out four fingers and shouted, "Four weeks, I will only train you for four weeks." In such a short period of time, it is impossible for me to teach you any additional special combat skills, let alone have time to sit in your spacious office and discuss tactical examples together, and the only thing I can make you understand is this...... Flavor! ”
Hundreds of special forces soldiers looked at what Instructor Alden threw between them, and everyone's pupils instantly narrowed, because what Instructor Alden threw at their feet was a ...... Hand grenade!
A high-explosive defensive wooden-handled grenade that has already pulled the fuse and is emitting white smoke there, and at first glance it is not a prop!
Hundreds of special forces soldiers were about to disperse with a "bang", when suddenly the roar of heavy machine guns came from the beach, and these professional soldiers who had received the most rigorous training subconsciously immediately lay down. The soldier, who was lying next to the grenade, suddenly widened his eyes, and without thinking, he reached out and picked up the grenade, and threw the grenade onto the deserted beach.
"Boom!"
A cloud of gunpowder smoke rose from the beach, Instructor Alden pulled out his revolver, and roared wildly in the roar of the heavy machine gun: "Twenty seconds later, the 12.7 mm heavy machine gun next to me will fire intensively at the top of your head, don't be a joke with me, when you sign the life and death certificate, your life will be in my hands!" You all turn your head for me and see the stake over there! ”
The M2HB heavy machine gun was erected on a military off-road jeep, in the low-speed and dull roar unique to this heavy machine gun, the bullet rain formed by the heavy machine gun bullets hit a hundred meters away and lined up neatly, on the wooden stakes with a thickness of 20 centimeters, those wooden stakes made of the strongest logs, were hit by the bullets, and there was a terrible sound in the air, more than a dozen wooden stakes seemed to have been detonated one by one The bombs hidden inside, and a cloud of sawdust exploded from the middle of those wooden stakes, Dozens of pieces of wood were scattered all over the beach.
Seeing this scene, all the special forces soldiers took a hard breath, it turned out to be a genuine bullet, not an empty cartridge commonly used in special forces training! M2HB, the purest murder weapon on the battlefield, has a history of more than 80 years, and it itself was used to fight against tanks, armored transport vehicles and other heavy armored weapons in the early days.
"Flat shot!"
With Instructor Alden's order, the assistant instructor of the M2HB 12.7 mm heavy machine gun immediately adjusted the heavy machine gun and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the special forces soldiers lying on the beach.
"Da Da Da ......"
Heavy machine gun bullets up to 12.7 mm caliber whizzed overhead, and several special forces soldiers who were still lying on others struggled on the sandy beach with rolling and crawling, while the special forces soldiers who were accidentally pressed and stepped on by these unlucky ghosts exposed to the coverage of heavy machine gun bullets were silent and just lay motionless on the ground.
In order to increase the realism of the battlefield during training, ordinary special forces have training subjects such as hiding in bunkers and receiving heavy machine gun fire. Although no instructor would use a 12-millimeter caliber heavy machine gun on the training ground in a perverted manner, everyone still lay there honestly according to the techniques learned in the military training course.
But Instructor Alden was not satisfied, he glared and shouted, "You think you'll be fine lying on your stomach?" On the battlefield, I want excellent soldiers who can withstand the enemy's heavy machine gun fire and rocket artillery bombardment, and continue to fire at the enemy! And not a flock of ostriches who, as soon as they hear the sound of heavy machine gun fire, only dare to stuff their heads in the crotch of their pants and lie on the ground and pretend to be dead! Get the fuck moving! ”
"Dang!"
A special forces soldier who was lying on the ground and didn't even dare to block his head suddenly heard a crisp sound above his head, as if something had hit his steel helmet, and the thing that hit his steel helmet fell in front of him, and then he smelled a pungent smell of gunsmoke.
When the special forces soldier raised his head slightly, trying to see what exactly had hit his steel helmet, he froze. In front of him, a defensive grenade that had just fully proven its actual power lay less than twenty centimeters in front of him, where white smoke was emitting. And at the same time. Bullets fired from the 12.7 mm M2HB heavy machine gun were still scurrying over their heads.
The assistant instructors who can accompany Instructor Alden to train this group of the world's most elite special forces soldiers are all mercenaries that Instructor Alden met on various battlefields when Instructor Alden was running around the world.
Only characters like them dare to let the bullets fired from heavy machine guns stick to the sky less than 20 centimeters above the heads of a group of special forces soldiers, and only characters like them will aim the muzzle of the heavy machine gun at the direction where the grenade fell after Instructor Alden threw a grenade!
Defensive grenades that could blow up armored transporters fell in front of him, and 12.7 mm heavy machine gun bullets were fired incessantly above his head. The special forces soldier quickly turned his head and looked around, there were people in front of him, left and right, how he chose to escape, he had to crawl over the bodies of these people, and the height of the two people stacked together was enough to expose his body to the horizontal coverage of the heavy machine gun's fire!
The special forces soldier gritted his teeth and picked up the defensive grenade from the ground, which usually weighed only 3.56 kilograms, but at this time, it seemed so heavy in his hands. It was so heavy that this special forces soldier must round his arm so that he could throw this defensive grenade out!
"Ah......h
A cloud of rain and fog exploded from mid-air, and the special forces soldier who wanted to throw the grenade on the uninhabited beach, looking at his arm that was only half cut by the heavy machine gun bullet, only let out a terrible scream, and fainted on the beach, and the blood-stained defensive grenade, with his half-broken right arm, fell to the beach again, and continued to emit white smoke.
Another special forces soldier who was also exposed to the explosion of the defensive grenade didn't even have time to be afraid, he crawled over with his hands and feet quickly, grabbed the defensive grenade stained with the blood and minced flesh of his teammates, and threw it horizontally, throwing it over the uninhabited beach more than 30 meters away.
"Boom!"
Before the grenade landed on the beach, it exploded violently, and everyone exhaled a long breath as they looked at the smoke that exploded in the air and the small flowers composed of dozens of sand particles splashed by shrapnel on the beach...... What a mystery!
The special forces soldier who successfully threw the defensive grenade into no man's land, looked at the team member in front of him who was bleeding from the bullet's broken right arm, and shouted loudly: "Come on, doctor, where is the doctor?!" ”
In this case, the slow, dull and continuous roar characteristic of the M2HB heavy machine gun has not even stopped! The special soldier didn't even dare to reach out and pick up his badly injured and unconscious teammate, looking at the blood-soaked beach under his chest, the special soldier's big tears finally couldn't help but flow.
Faced with this tragic scene, Instructor Alden snorted coldly: "This is the so-called best special forces in the world? Knowing that the heavy machine gun bullet was flying less than 20 centimeters above his head, he dared to round his arm to throw a grenade, I don't think even if he put a child in the first grade of elementary school in his place, he would not make such a low-level mistake, right?! If garbage like him doesn't die, who will die?! ”
The accompanying military doctor of the special forces ran to the Alden instructor with an interpreter, and the military doctor stared at the big blood-red eyes and hissed: "Stop the heavy machine gun fire immediately, our team members are injured and need immediate treatment!" ”
Instructor Alden glanced up and down at the military doctor, and suddenly asked, "Have you signed a life and death certificate?" ”
Seeing that the accompanying military doctor was stunned, Instructor Alden waved his hand casually, and an assistant instructor ran over quickly and delivered a few thin pages of paper and a pen to the military doctor.
This is a "certificate of life and death", and every special forces soldier who participates in the "Blue Shield" military training level competition signed by the certificate of life and death, in its first article, in English and the language of the country where the team is located, the most stringent conditions are listed: Party A voluntarily participates in the military training and competition organized by Party B, and guarantees that during the training and competition, if there is any accident such as death or disability, the consequences will be borne by itself!
In other words, as long as you sign your name on this "life and death certificate", it is equivalent to holding your life in front of the super pervert of Instructor Alden with both hands, and you will die in vain!
The accompanying military doctor looked at the regulations on the "life and death", he was so angry that his whole body trembled, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Alden instructor, and hissed: "You are a bastard, you are an executioner, you are a pervert, you immediately order the heavy machine gun to stop strafing, my team members need to ......"
"Fuck, annoying!"
Instructor Alden stretched out his big foot and kicked the accompanying military doctor, who was forty centimeters shorter than him, six or seven meters away, and fell to the ground. Instructor Alden glared at the blood stains that fell to the ground and could still shake the corners of his mouth, glared back at his military doctor, and shouted, "You are also a soldier, right?" You are a medic who will become the patron saint of soldiers on the battlefield in the event of war! On the battlefield, I respect brave medics, because they carry a first-aid kit and risk their lives to help wounded soldiers fight death! And what I hate the most is the bastard who can save his injured companion, but only dares to hide there and tremble with a first aid kit! If this is a real battlefield, will enemy artillery fire and heavy machine guns stop attacking because your team members are injured and need your first aid? Will your heart be softened by your roars and tears?! ”
Instructor Alden snatched the "life and death forms" from the assistant instructor's hands, threw them to the ground, and shouted: "If you want to save your own team members, sign it for me!" Then rush into the battlefield yourself and drag the person you want to save out of it! Otherwise, get as far as you want! ”
M2HB heavy machine guns, defensive grenades, blood, severed limbs, terrible screams...... All this finally made some special forces lying on the beach who had never been on the battlefield understand the meaning of iron and blood!
Instructor Alden ignored the medic and glared fiercely at the special forces soldiers lying on the beach, the calmest under the heavy machine gun fire were the Chinese special forces, the Israeli special forces, the Yugoslav special forces, and the American Delta Special Forces and Navy SEALs. These troops are obviously iron-blooded troops that have experienced the test of real war and can face the threat of death with a calm mind, while the other troops are obviously much more panicked in their reactions. No matter how much rigorous training he has received, as long as he is a scout who has never been on the battlefield, suddenly facing this hellish death training of Instructor Alden, he will expose the weakness of the surname of the person who is afraid of death!
(To be continued)