Chapter 142: Special Forces (5)
Suddenly, the black figure made a false move, knocking Zhang Xiu's weapon to the ground, and the dagger in his left hand also hit Zhang Xiu's neck, and it only took a little force to cut Zhang Xiu's neck open.
This fight had already awakened all the soldiers, and the lights in the house were lit.
The black figure is Jia Rong, as soon as he fought, Zhang Xiu had already judged who the person was, coupled with the signature weapon, Zhang Xiu did not break it, and resolutely caught up, in fact, he also wanted to share it with Jia Rong, and he didn't want to be defeated.
With a movement of his left hand, the dagger was withdrawn from his waist, and the black cloth tied to his face was torn off, Jia Rong said in a cold tone: "If the enemy attacks on a large scale and you have been killed, even if you are personally brave, what is the use, can you alone turn the entire war around." ”
"You, you, and you, more than sixty of you have died! In addition to Zhang Xiu, who is also qualified, the other soldiers do a thousand push-ups, starting now. ”
No matter how hard they tried, the soldiers found that they couldn't raise their heads, Jia Rong taught them to be vigilant against the enemy's sneak attack, they thought that Jia Rong would also beat the drum to let the soldiers gather to improve the vigilance of the soldiers, who expected Jia Rong to change the way.
Zhang Xiu was also silent, doing push-ups with all the soldiers.
As if seeing through the thoughts in the soldiers' hearts, Jia Rong said solemnly: "War is aimed at victory, no matter what means are adopted, as long as you can win, it is the most haode method, the enemy's way of attacking is ever-changing, and always being ready is the most important thing." ”
"And you Zhang Xiu, is your dagger used for manicures, and you actually use a sword at a critical moment, do you think your martial arts are superb, and when you find that there is an enemy sneak attack, you don't even make a sound to remind you, and you do two thousand push-ups."
The soldiers were very depressed, and they were still exaggerating and embroidering, and in a blink of an eye, they trained him more fiercely than anyone else.
However, Jia Rong's reasons made them unable to refute, so they had to accept the punishment, Zhang Xiu secretly hated himself for using a dagger, in close combat, using a dagger is obviously more handy than a sword, but the habit of practicing martial arts for many years made him unable to adapt to using a dagger for a while.
The next day, the sun was still shining, and one hundred and eighty soldiers stood tall in the sun, each with a bowl of water on their heads.
"Since your performance last night was very poor, you don't have to eat today's meal." Jia Rong took a bite of shredded dried meat and said.
After a while, a bowl of fresh broth was brought to Jia Rong, and many soldiers secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Jia Rong walked up to a Qiang soldier with a bowl of broth, and said with a smile: "No. 22, do you want to eat?" ”
The Qiang soldiers shouted loudly: "Yes! ”
It didn't matter if the roar was over, and the bowl on his head was overflowing with a little water.
Jia Rong said with a smile: "I'm afraid you can't eat it, the water is spilled, and the penalty will be increased for half an hour, come to someone, and add some water to him." ”
The Qiang soldiers were slandered, secretly scolding themselves for being unproductive, and they were shaken by a bowl of broth.
All the soldiers were gloriously tempted by Jia Rong, they found that Jia Rong's depiction ability was too good, what Peking duck, Nanjing plate duck, all they had never heard of, caused them to drool, dull eyes, without exception, such soldiers were all punished, a qualified special soldier did not have a strong will, these small fish and meat were beaten down, and what kind of revolution was discussed.
This day was the most difficult day for the 180 soldiers, and Jia Rong made a strong rule that they were not allowed to eat anything, even if it was a small grass or a dead branch, all the soldiers could only keep swallowing spit.
And Jia Rong and the cook are at the same table, drinking small wine, the wine and food on the table are too fragrant, but all the soldiers are not squinting, training hard, often they look at it in exchange for inhuman torture.
It was night, the soldiers learned wisely, and the two men took turns standing guard to avoid a sneak attack by the "enemy".
Jia Rong's sneak attack on them is endless, even the sneak attack is chosen at the dawn when people are most sleepy, and once they even attacked from the rooftop.
After such a long period of training, the soldiers have adapted to high-intensity training and sneak attacks at any time.
That means are useless, and the happiest is naturally Jia Rong, which shows that the soldiers are growing step by step.
One hundred and eighty soldiers also underwent a seven-day wilderness survival training, only giving them three days of dry food, surviving in the vast mountains for seven days, not allowed to ask for help from nearby villages, relying entirely on their own ability, the scope of activities is certain, during which Jia Rong will lead the army to arrest all the soldiers.
For the first time, all the soldiers were captured, and then all were put back, Jia Rong still led three hundred soldiers to search, as time went on, more and more soldiers survived, as long as the soldiers who were arrested more than three times, all were ruthlessly expelled from the team.
Survival in the wild is not only the hidden ability of soldiers, but more importantly, their survival ability, even in the deep mountains and old forests, can endure loneliness, even if they eat dead branches and leaves every day, they must survive, which is the ultimate goal of training.
Jia Rong taught them to disguise and lurk, but they won't use it anymore, because the person who came to arrest them was Jia Rong, who usually taught them how to hide; In order to hide it, they tried everything they could.
They are still haode, thinking that the special forces of the future generations will do everything to survive, Jia Rong feels that he is still too benevolent, the road has to be walked step by step, and the special forces are not the ones who can be cultivated into the most haode at one time, and there will be hot weapons in the future, sweeping a large area, which is like now, that with knives, guns and sticks.
Seven days later, the soldiers on the training ground lost a lot of weight, without exception, their eyes were no longer the passion of the past, there was only endless silence, thinking of the past seven days, they could not believe that it was themselves.
Usually think about disgusting things, they will actually send it to their mouths, what is regarded as the dirtiest place on weekdays, they have also hidden, in the past seven days, they have completely changed, the loneliness of the deep mountains, the torture of no food, in addition to the iron-blooded killing, they have officially become an ancient special forces, cold-blooded, cruel is synonymous with them.
"Thirty-eight, out of the ranks!"
Liu Si trotted to Jia Rong's side, standing in a standard military posture.
Liu Si's code name is thirty-eight, a number that has some meaning in later generations, but no one knows it in the Han Dynasty, and Jia Rong just snickered in his heart.
"Today you teach all soldiers the skills of lockpicking, and you must let all soldiers learn it."
"Yes!" Liu Sisi replied loudly, although unlocking is one of his own stunts, but in the face of Jia Rong's orders, Liu Si can only obey, because Jia Rong constantly teaches them, what they are good at, they must take out what they are good at and learn it together, so as to improve the overall strength of the soldiers faster, even Jia Rong taught himself the stunt military body boxing, Liu Si could not refuse.
Unlocking is really too hard to learn, this is completely a skill job, not a lot of strength to open the lock can be successful, everyone in front of a lock, the soldiers saw Liu Si insert a small piece of iron into the keyhole for a while, the lock snapped open, and it was their turn, no matter how to get it, there was no movement in the lock, and some soldiers even angrily dragged the lock directly with both hands, and pulled the lock open.
As a result, he was pulled by Jia Rong to practice alone, and after a while, the soldier who made brute force came back with a bruised face, and the dust on his body proved the record just now, and military physical boxing is also a compulsory course for these soldiers, Jia Rong is the best at this, and naturally he doesn't want his soldiers to be idiots in this regard, every soldier here is a good hand at foot combat and horse fighting, and he doesn't dare to say that he can't block five or six.
Jia Rong has given these 120 people great hopes, as long as they don't make major mistakes, they will not be expelled.
Jia Rong gave a death order, and those who couldn't learn within three days could return to the original team.
Compared with unlocking, swimming is relatively simple, let these soldiers drink a few more sips of water, you can quickly learn, Jia Rong has taught all that he can think of to this group of soldiers, the one hundred and twenty soldiers in front of him can be said to be a little all-rounder, gathering the hope of the Xiliang Army, it can be called the name of special forces, what they lack most now is actual combat, only in real combat, this group of nominal ancient special forces can really grow up.
In fact, Jia Rong also wanted to organize an army-wide drill to exercise the combat ability of the special forces, but the time was limited, and these special forces could only grow up in real battles.
In the middle of the night, the drums of war suddenly sounded, and one hundred and twenty soldiers quickly got up, picked up the weapons at hand and ran towards the usual assembly place, and the steady footsteps did not show the slightest panic.
It's ugly, it's from 1 a.m. to 3 a.m., when people are asleep.
Although it was already spring, Lingzhou was still very cold, Jia Rong was wearing armor, wearing a general's helmet, a sword hanging from his waist, and his face was cold and solemn in front of one hundred and twenty soldiers.
All the soldiers sensed that it was going to be an unusual night, straightened their chests and looked ahead, only the sound of the night breeze ringing in their ears.
Along with Jia Rong's footsteps, the armor on his body made a sound of metal colliding.
"From tomorrow, your training will be over, and you have become a well-deserved elite warrior, each of you is the pride of the Xiliang Army, a month's training will end tomorrow, maybe you will be assigned to various places, no matter when, keep in mind the order and prohibition and the discipline of our army." Jia Rong lowered his tone very slowly, but every word he said was like a hammer hitting the hearts of every soldier, who for some reason was full of reluctance to end the training.
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