Chapter 7: Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
In the South China Sea, in the training ground of a certain marine.
The whole training scene is built by the sea, the terrain is undulating, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the surrounding area is inhabited, only the vast sea and the soldiers who shout for morning exercises.
"Where is he?" Lao Zhou, who was wearing black sunglasses, accompanied by a navy colonel, walked to the blue sea and looked into the distance.
The colonel smiled, stretched out his finger to the distant horizon and said, "There, there!" Today they went on a sea patrol and swam 15 kilometers in arms. β
Lao Zhou squinted his eyes and searched carefully at the sea level, but at a glance, there was only the dizzying blue, or the occasional seagulls jumping up from the sea, and he couldn't see anything anymore.
Looking at Lao Zhou's confused eyes, the colonel smiled, handed over a telescope embarrassedly, and said apologetically, "It's too far, I forgot to give you this, you see, the first one to appear must be him." β
Lao Zhou took the telescope with a smile, followed the direction of the colonel's finger, and looked towards the farthest part of the ocean, today the wind is very strong, and you can feel the heavy force of the roaring Lang head slapping on the beach on the shore, you can imagine what kind of test these special combat personnel are experiencing in the sea at the moment.
Lao Zhou searched for a long time, and finally, his eyes were locked on a small black dot that was sinking and floating, he slightly adjusted the focus of the telescope, pulled his gaze closer, and finally saw the black dot wearing the uniform of the Marine Corps.
The wind roared and the waves swelled, hitting him one after another, making him look like a dolphin who knew the nature of the water.
There were three guns hanging on his body, and a huge carrying backpack was hanging bulgingly behind him, even under such harsh conditions, Lao Zhou actually saw him disregarding his own safety, and his two hands were dragging two comrades-in-arms who seemed to be a little out of strength and obviously out of strength, and they were desperately swimming towards the shore.
Ju Lang pushed him back again and again, but he was firm in his confidence, slashed Lang, and struggled to row forward, although he couldn't see it really, but Lao Zhou could clearly feel that it was a man's responsibility and dedication to his comrades.
Lao Zhou slowly put down the binoculars, nodded deeply, and under the gaze of the meaningful colonel next to him, he smiled slightly and said, "It's him!" β
The plane rumbled through the clouds, and in the cramped cabin sat a few lazy soldiers, their faces painted in thick camouflage. One guy with the rank of lieutenant even chewed gum and hummed an unknown tune as if he were going to a party.
There was a ding, the green light in front of the cabin door suddenly lit up, and the soldiers sitting on both sides rubbed their hands excitedly, and stood up with a smile.
The lieutenant officer walked to the door of the cabin in a few steps, tightened the parachute behind him, and strode towards the door without a companion.
The captain at the door of the cabin saw him like this, and shouted in a loud voice, "Sun Liwu, what do you kid want to do, you are the last in line, and besides, you don't want to pull it, and you jump without checking the umbrella bag clearly, and you will fall down and have no bones left." Sun Liwu laughed, and said indifferently, "You are a big mountain, don't look at your military rank is higher than me, you are still sleeping in the military school when my buddy jumps this, brother, I will parachute just like playing, go away, look at it, the red target on the No. 4 Heights is in the middle, if I can't jump, please eat for a year." Saying that, he stared at the captain with round eyes and an angry face, Sun Liwu whistled, saluted the comrades-in-arms behind him with a slightly chic American military salute, jumped out with both legs.
The howling wind tore him in an instant, and then quickly fell downward. With a strong wind in his ears, Sun Liwu stretched out his arms, like a king with eight forks on his back, and his body was facing the wind, slowing down a lot of the speed of decline.
He also took the time to raise his head to see that many comrades-in-arms had opened their parachutes above his head, and the white umbrella set off the flowing white clouds, beautiful like a blooming flower, fresh and beautiful.
"Cut, jump high and open high, these grandsons are too timid, and they don't have the courage of our special forces." He thought contemptuously in his heart, when he went back, he would take care of this group of top people from the Airborne Forces who were ready to join their paratrooper special forces.
Looking at the rapidly expanding ground, Sun Liwu slowly touched his hand to the umbrella belt on his chest, he was not in a hurry, at a distance that was already extremely dangerous, he pulled gently, and the parachute opened violently backwards with a bang, and under the force of the fall, it quickly turned into a beautiful big flower, one by one, and it was extremely harmonious.
"Open high and open super low, this kid is a little interesting." A man in black smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his glasses and looked at Sun Liwu, who was about to land in the distance, and said to the commander of the paratrooper special brigade beside him.
The brigade commander shook his head and sighed, "This kid is good in everything, but he likes to show off too much, and he always causes trouble, I don't think you necessarily need such a person, he is a troublesome basket." The man in black put down his binoculars and smiled at the brigade commander, "I said Brigade Commander Zhang, you still want to hide the treasure, he, we have to decide, the last thing we lack is the people who cause trouble, don't worry, we will manage it well." Brigade Commander Zhang, who was pierced through his mind, sneered, and looked at Sun Liwu with reluctance who had accurately landed in the little red heart on the mountain, this kid was unscrupulous, looking up at the captain of the plane in the sky and smiling.
In the dark night jungle, on the southwest border, a mysterious team was quietly speeding through the dense forest, stopping to look down at it, and then hurriedly continued to march.
The lieutenant who walked in the head was already a camouflage suit and his body was full of all kinds of plants that had been plucked by hand. Even from a close distance, it looks like a moving bush, and if anyone sees it, they will think that even this long-green grass has become fine in this wild primordial garden.
Suddenly, he suddenly raised his fist, stopped the footsteps of the marching soldiers behind him, the lieutenant half-crouched down, and slowly rubbed forward like a bobcat, for fear that a louder sound would startle the attention of his prey, he stared roundly, slowly parted the grass in front of him, and stared at a missile launch base in front of him, ready to pounce and tear them to pieces.
After checking the situation clearly, he quietly stepped back, making tactical gestures to the soldiers around him in a low voice. The green face was full of murderous aura, and even his soldiers shuddered when they saw it.
After assigning the task of operation, all the people quickly dispersed and quietly advanced to the missile base in front......
The missile base is not large, there are only two squads of soldiers, half of whom are responsible for radar and precision strikes, and there are less than 10 people who can really be responsible for the role of vigilance.
The lieutenant who took the lead was called Zhou Bing, the leader of the special operations detachment of the special forces of the Second Artillery, and at this moment he was leading his team members to take out a launch base of the red army in the exercise, and there were a total of 5 people with him, a standard special operations team.
Silently approaching the guards of the soldiers, they are like the elves of the night, mysterious and unpredictable, a fierce hand, the sharp knife in Zhou Bing's hand slashed through the throat of the sentry, the sentry was almost about to open his mouth and roar out by this sudden fright, Zhou Bing's eyes were fast, only one palm, the sentry's eyes were dark, and he collapsed softly in Zhou Bing's arms.
Wiping a cold sweat, Zhou Bing blamed himself for his carelessness, he forgot about it, this was a drill.
The special soldiers who had slowly formed an encirclement around the camp, saw the ghostly blow of Zhou Bing in the shadows, lightly hit the code, and rushed out with lightning speed, rushing out like mandrills and wild ghosts, spewing out tongues of fire, and the automatic rifle equipped with a silencer made a strange muffled sound in the dense forest of the dark night.
After 30 seconds to end the battle, looking at the soldier in the raided camp, with white smoke above his head and still immersed in dazed ignorance, the corners of Zhou Bing's mouth curled up with a slight smile.
"Hey, you're dead, sit down honestly for me, you, what about you, sit down, which army, why are you so dishonest?" Zhou Bing loudly reprimanded a middle-aged man who was walking towards him with white smoke rising above his head and smiling in the face of his reprimand.
Zhou Bing is very strange, this guy's age doesn't look like his military rank, a private, could it be that he was born older? Looking at the middle-aged man who stretched out his hand to him with a wicked smile on his face, Zhou Bing fell into deep confusion.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the soul made of iron and steel, what kind of special forces are you, if you can't do it, go home and farm for me as soon as possible, look at you like that, I can knock you over with one hand." A man with five big and three thick, knotted muscles, and a simple face, with a fierce expression that did not match his face at all, angrily scolded the soldiers who were carrying fifty pounds of logs in front of him and carrying thick bags on their backs.
I saw that his hair was upside down, his eyebrows were erect, and he carried the log directly in his hand pervertedly, not only carrying the same backpack as the soldiers in front of him, but also full of no less than ten rifles.
"Captain, we're almost 30 kilometers away, let's rest for a while, it's beyond the limit of physical fitness." A second lieutenant who walked in the front, thin and weak, like a little monkey, was so pale that he almost foamed at the mouth and complained to him.
The simple-faced man suddenly smiled and said to him, "Bai Leng, you kid is really a monkey, you have run so far, not so much, don't chirp girl, hurry up, don't let me look down on you." As soon as he heard this, the little monkey-like ensign was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and continued to rush forward, he hated people looking down on him the most in his life, especially when he entered this special forces, among his comrades surrounded by the strong, he didn't want to be left behind, and everything was insisted on to the end.
If it weren't for the fact that the squad leader nicknamed Black Bear in front of him was too perverted and couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard he tried, I'm afraid he would have been a leader in the special forces.
Seeing the ensign who lowered his head and continued to run forward, the simple-faced man smiled slightly, looked naΓ―ve, nodded slightly in approval, shouted at the soldiers behind him, and then ran forward without looking back.
"It's just the two of them." The white-haired general said affirmatively to the straight lieutenant colonel standing beside him. With a hint of a smile, he slowly turned around and walked back to the jeep behind him.
In Beijing, in the suburbs, in a secret military base, there are soldiers on high alert everywhere, looking nervous, as if they are facing a great enemy at any time, guarding back and forth with guns.
In a spacious conference room in the camp, five special forces from different branches of the military, all of whom are aces of aces, are looking at each other arrogantly, and then divided into four camps, ignoring each other, but sitting opposite each other with provocative eyes.
The general standing behind the single-sided glass looked at Lao Zhou and shook his head helplessly.
"These people are not very obedient, it seems that they are not easy to deal with, are you sure?" The general looked at Lao Zhou lightly with an inquiring look.
Lao Zhou smiled casually, "A good knife has to be sharpened with a good stone, I am not their dish, I have to find a head for them, someone who can cure them." "Did you find it?" The general still looked like that, and asked lightly.
Lao Zhou smiled mysteriously, "It's been there for a long time." β