Twelve months later......

Zhu Jianjun asked: "No. 4, tell me, how can I hone an excellent professional soldier?" ”

"Report to the instructor, if you want to become a good professional soldier, you need to have hard training, strong will, and ...... to achieve the goal."

"Fart!"

Zhu Jianjun snorted coldly: "In the future, don't shout such flashy slogans in front of me!" Let me tell you, if you want to become a good professional soldier, the only way is to fight! If you don't have blood on your hands, and you don't kill a dozen or twenty enemies, you don't want to wash off the smell of milk on your body! ”

"Usually when training soldiers, I will let the garbage go instead of the armed police to execute the condemned prisoners, and I always like to load the magazines of the garbage with a bullet that I specially prepared for them. A shot hit the criminal's head, and with a 'snap', the whole basketball-sized head was like a watermelon that had been smashed to the ground, what white brains, red blood, mixed with a lot of indescribable sticky and greasy toys flew around, under the effect of human blood pressure, maybe it could explode seven or eight meters away! ”

Zhu Jianjun's eyes flashed with absolutely morbid excitement and fanaticism, and he licked his lips and said, "You don't know, that kind of scene looks really beautiful!" To reward the junk, I prepared a dinner for them that day, which was raw beef and fresh pork brains. ”

Zhan Xia Ge's whole body couldn't help but feel a chill, Zhu Jianjun patted Zhan Xia Ge's shoulder affectionately, and said: "You don't have to worry, I've begun to look at you differently from such a garbage in garbage, so I'll take care of you a little and give you an easier task." ”

"I have prepared a variety of fancy weapons for you," Zhu Jianjun brought Zhan Xia Ge into an arsenal, and he said in a generous tone: "You go and choose a weapon, and when you pick a suitable weapon, I will issue you a combat mission!" ”

Rather than calling this an arsenal, it is better to call it a firearms display hall, although there is only one of each, but it may contain all the weapons that can be seen and heard in the field of world arms circulation. There is a small and agile here, represented by the Italian shellfish tower 9mm portable pistol, which will surely become a girl's favorite palm thunder pistol. This pistol only has a capacity of two bullets, and it feels like a delicate lighter with exquisite workmanship in your hand, and the golden pistol bullets look even more petite and cute. After a few plays, he skipped this women's self-defense weapon.

In this arsenal, there are also agent-specific pen pistols, which can only be loaded with one bullet at a time, and are noticeably lacking in range and accuracy. The eyes of the warrior songs swept over them, and they were not even interested in studying them.

The song of the warriors went from the front of the rows of guns to the end of the two heavy guns that attracted him. One of them is a 20 mm anti-materiel sniper rifle produced in South Africa, this sniper rifle can use 20 mm and 14.5 mm barrels, in terms of its caliber, this anti-materiel sniper rifle can penetrate 100 mm of homogeneous steel armor at a distance of one thousand meters if it uses special bullets, rather than calling it a sniper rifle, it is better to call it a sniper gun!

There is also a heavy firearm, which is the M134 rotary tube machine gun developed by the General Electric Company of the United States during the Vietnam War on the basis of the Gatling 20 mm machine gun. This turn-heavy machine gun has a caliber of 7.62mm and a rate of fire of up to 6,000 rounds per minute, which is almost ten times that of an ordinary machine gun. Because of its fierce and powerful firepower and high rate of fire, it was also named "Vulcan".

This Gatling M134 machine gun has a very high rate of fire, and the reliable surname is also very good, because it uses an external power supply to drive the barrel to rotate, and completes the actions of feeding, firing, and shelling, so it is not affected by the firing of the gun, and a small number of duds have no effect on it, and can continue to fire uninterruptedly, with a reliable surname of 200,000 rounds and a minimum life of 1.5 million rounds.

As long as you have watched the sci-fi movie "Terminator", you will probably not forget the most terrifying metal frenzy that this retaining heavy machine gun can burst out in the moment when it fires at the target.

Zhan Xia Ge reached out and picked up this M134 turn-tube heavy machine gun that can be used by individual soldiers, and tried its weight, what is especially valuable is that such a fierce machine gun is not much heavier than an ordinary machine gun, only about 16 kilograms. Zhan Xia Ge looked at Zhu Jianjun and asked, "Can I choose this machine gun?" ”

"Of course, I've already said that you can choose any weapon here if you want." Zhu Jianjun threw a marching bag in front of Zhan Xia Ge and said, "Next to the weapon you like the most, you have been equipped with ammunition, take this marching bag, the car is already waiting outside, and it will be ready to leave in twenty minutes!" ”

Warrior Song's eyes widened, and he carefully picked up a bullet from the weapon rack. He stared at the bullet in his hand with the eyes of a monster, and after a long time, he asked in a strange voice, "A bullet?" ”

"yes!"

Zhu Jianjun said with a straight face: "I only want you to kill an enemy, and you can choose the target by yourself, how many bullets do you want to use?" ”

Zhan Xia Ge swallowed hard, trying to make a final struggle, he shouted, "But what if this bullet is a dud, a stink bomb? Instructor, why don't you give me one more bullet as a spare? It's a big deal I'll bring back that spare bullet in its entirety! ”

"When you only have the last bullet left on the battlefield, and this bullet is a stinky bullet, it can only mean that your luck is really bad, and the 1 in 10,000 chance of you can catch it, and you should die blindly!"

Warrior Song stares at a G22 sniper rifle equipped with a parallax correction device, Schmidt Bend PMII3-12*50 optical scope. Next to this sniper rifle was a 13-gram bullet filled with lead-antimony alloy and copper-zinc alloy, and the 7.62mm DM121 used to hit soft targets was all armored. On the upper part of the lower handguard of this sniper rifle, there is also an NSV80 night vision device for snipers to use at night.

Even a fool knows that when only one bullet can be used, a sniper rifle weighing only nine kilograms and capable of accurately hitting targets within 800 meters is much stronger than a Grint rotary heavy machine gun with a flashy weight that is not light, and looks full of bluffs, but as soon as the trigger is pulled, the bullet does not know where to fly!

Zhan Xia Ge asked tentatively, "Then can I get a gun?" ”

"Of course not!" Zhu Jianjun said: "If you are fighting bloodily with the enemy on the battlefield and there is only one bullet in the magazine, who do you ask for a weapon?" If you choose to abandon this machine gun and go on a mission with only a saber, I have no objection! ”

Zhan Xia Ge sighed in resignation, obediently carried the M134 rotary tube machine gun, which had a firing speed several times that of an ordinary machine gun, on his shoulder, and carefully stuffed the only bullet on the empty bullet chain. When he reached out to pick up the backpack that Zhu Jianjun threw to the ground, Zhan Xia Ge's eyes widened again, and he shouted loudly: "Report to the instructor, this backpack has no backpack straps!" ”

"Nonsense, there are backpack straps, do you still use me to prepare them for you?"

Zhan Xia Ge tried the weight of the whole backpack, this huge backpack without backpack straps, it weighed as much as a stone, and he asked, "What is in it?" ”

"Equipment that simulates loading!" Zhu Jianjun stared at the battle hero song and said, "You remember the fourth for me, don't think about playing tricks!" How much weight you carried when you went, how much weight you had to carry back for me when you came back, one or two more or one or two less, and I would kick your ass hard in front of all the teachers and students, especially the medical officer Yajie'er! ”

Hearing the name Yajie'er, Zhan Xia Ge was caught off guard, and his face suddenly rose a blood red, but in the face of the question of life and death, Zhan Xia Ge could only hold a face that had already turned blood red and asked, "Then where are my supplies?" ”

"Yes, of course, now open the backpack I have prepared for you!"

In a military backpack weighing a full fifty kilograms, there is a map, a lighter, a military kettle, a military compass, a military watch, a map, a sharpened red and blue pencil, a multi-purpose saber, a two-tael compressed biscuit, five coins of salt, and in addition, the rest is a simulated load!

Zhan Xia Ge was really dumbfounded, "The instructor asked me to go on a combat mission, so he prepared this thing for me?" ”

"No, there is also a flare in your backpack, if you are bitten by a poisonous snake, hit by a wild boar, caught by a tiger, and fall into a cave with empty feet, as long as you light this flare, the helicopter will arrive in thirty minutes."

Zhu Jianjun had a devilish smile on his face, "I will be very happy to see you being hoisted back by a helicopter, because that means that I can finally get rid of the garbage in your garbage and go to retrain no matter what, how can I be a new student who is better than you!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge quietly raised a middle finger in a position that Zhu Jianjun couldn't see, and said in a low voice: "Damn, is there such a whole person?" I'm fucking your grandmother's thirty-six generations of ancestors, turtle sons, and sheep's tail banana wax pulling! ”

Zhan Xia Ge and Zhu Jianjun arrived at the military region in a military jeep, where a small military helicopter was already waiting for them.

After another hour and a half of helicopter rides, Zhan Xia Ge secretly calculated the direction and estimated that they had reached the Chinese border. Zhu Jianjun pointed to the jungle below the plane and said, "That's your battlefield!" Recently, the criminals involved in arms smuggling and drug trafficking have become more and more arrogant, and the local armed police force has escaped several rounds of encirclement and suppression, but has instead killed or injured some soldiers. The methods of these criminals who crossed the border were very ruthless, as long as they were found in the process of smuggling drugs or firearms, they would shoot and kill all the old, weak, women and children, and last year alone, 178 corpses were found in the jungle under our feet, and the number of bones gnawed by wild beasts is impossible to count! ”

"Now the higher authorities have officially issued an order to kill these criminals! In two weeks' time, the regular troops will enter the jungle in small groups for a large-scale extermination campaign, and before that I will kill a criminal for me, regardless of your method, and report back to me with his weapon and a finger! ”

Zhu Jianjun said in a deep voice: "In the places marked with red pencils on the map, I have set up five supply points, where you can get food and weapons replenishment. Remember, what you have to face is by no means ordinary criminals, but the group of people who dare to drill back and forth on the border and argue with the local armed police force, a considerable number of them are retired from the special forces and are proficient in jungle warfare! If you are self-righteous because you have been in the army, navy and air force for three years and have received another year of special training, then you will definitely be the one hundred and seventy-ninth corpse in this jungle! ”

In this way, Zhan Xia Ge carried a single Vulcan cannon with only one bullet on his back, and held a military backpack weighing a full fifty kilograms in his arms, but only five coins of salt, a compressed biscuit, a pot of water, and no backpack straps, and was thrown into that strange world by helicopter.

Zhan Xia Ge picked up the M134 rotating heavy machine gun upside down, smashed it against a rock more than one person high, and after making sure that the whole machine gun had been smashed by him and could no longer be used normally, Zhan Xia Ge pulled out the multi-functional saber and cut off the strap on the machine gun bullet box.

Cutting the parachute into more than a dozen pieces, Zhan Xia Ge used a lighter to ignite a few pieces of parachute fragments made of polyester material, and then used a saber to pick up a spring that collapsed from the machine gun, watching the whole spring being roasted and red, he grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and covered it on the fire, waiting for the spring to slowly cool in the air, Zhan Xia Ge grabbed the spring with both hands and straightened the spring that had lost its elastic surname.

In this way, the warrior song has a needle.

He parted the nylon paracord and sewed the strap layer by layer onto the backpack with that rough needle. Put a few pieces of the cut umbrella into the backpack, and then remove the battery from the smashed heavy machine gun, and finally the battle hero song casually threw the heavy machine gun into a tree hole, and kicked it into a few more feet of dirt.

In an environment with a serious shortage of supplies, it is definitely not a good idea to carry a machine gun weighing more than a dozen kilograms with only the body of the gun, but it can only shoot one bullet through the primeval jungle. The wisest way now is to follow the map to find the supply point preset by Zhu Jianjun's instructor and equip it with new weapons. As for those fools who hold guns as the second weapon of a warrior, must not give up, let alone deliberately damage their ideas, and do not know how to work around at all, let them die!

Tying the saber to a two-meter-long wooden stick, so that Zhan Xia Ge had a spear, he also spent two hours making a bow and a dozen arrows, so that he was officially armed.

Zhan Xia Ge grabbed the compass and the map and walked alone in the primeval jungle, as long as he found a place where people passed by, he would use a pencil to mark on the map, but I don't know why, the more he walked, the more he felt an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling, when he spent a full twenty-four hours finally walking to the first supply point, but faced a cliff that even a monkey could not climb, Zhan Xia Ge clenched his fists and hissed: "Zhu Jianjun, at this time, you also threw me a fake map, You really fucking want me to die here?! ”

(Demon Shao: Hehe, start lifting the ban, get the tickets)

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