The heads of the special forces shook into drums! Nervous, he couldn't even speak, but he knew how to keep shaking his hands in front of him, desperately refusing Nighthawk's request to beat them up again.

Nighthawk smiled in satisfaction. Just as he wanted to turn around, Commander Fang's hearty laughter was already far and near.

"Hahahaha! Comrade Nighthawk is amazing! Sure enough, he is the king of special forces! Comrades, give Comrade Nighthawk a quack! With Commander Fang's loud applause, the special forces who had just been beaten like a pig's head put down their pain and sadness and warmly applauded Nighthawk.

For Nighthawk, a super perverted powerhouse who suddenly appeared, the special forces are convinced at the moment. The meaning of contempt in my heart is gone! There is only a deep respect for Nighthawk! In this kind of heaven where the king is respected and the strong are better than a qiē! Nighthawk is tantamount to becoming an uncrowned king!

Commander Fang's face suddenly turned pale, and he said to the special forces sternly: "Now you know what the old saying "there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!" Don't think you're great in the future. There are more people in this world who are more powerful than you! Only by studying with an open mind can we truly do a good job as a special soldier. Become an iron fist that the troops can fight at any time! ”

The soldiers were completely convinced, and listening to Commander Fang's words, which usually sound very harsh, they also felt extremely comfortable at this moment! Compared to the miserable appearance when he was beaten by the Nighthawk! The general's words are better than Xianle.

"Comrade Nighthawk! These monkeys are up to you! If anyone disobeys, you will give me a beating like you just did! Everyone laughed, they didn't expect Commander Fang to have such a childlike side.

Nighthawk officially assumed the command of this temporary force for three days. Although the number of days is relatively small, it is only a trivial test for him, a veteran officer who already has experience in training special forces quickly.

Nighthawks didn't keep pulling their physical strength like normal training special forces. These people are already ace special forces, and their physical fitness will not be bad, even if they pull one of his team members out, they will not be much better than the people here.

Nighthawk's true strength lies in the fact that he and his crew have been on real battlefields and have been tested by bullets and bullets. I have seen the battlefield of corpses and blood, and I have tasted the grief of the departure of my comrades.

And these are the things that these special forces in peacetime lack the most. Nighthawk couldn't teach them all in the three short days he had. These are not things that can be taught by teaching.

Nighthawk can only start with tactics. Try to teach these ignorant soldiers what you know about cash tactics and how to be ruthless when dealing with enemies on the battlefield! I only hope that they can grow up quickly, and when faced with a qiē task, they can grow up smoothly.

Fortunately, the players he brought this time were all screened after his careful consideration. Although Bai Yu and Hong Guang are new team members who have just joined. But their command skills and tactical awareness, especially their love for their comrades. It's always been on the radar of Nighthawks.

This time, Nighthawk selected these two people to cooperate with himself to explain the use of CQB tactics in detail to the soldiers of the special forces.

CQB footwork can be said to be an artifact in close-range indoor counter-terrorism operations. For the operation of the existing forces of domestic terrorists, it can be completely said to be an overwhelming blow.

Under the threat that terrorists do not have automatic rifles or semi-automatic rifles. All you need is a homemade shotgun or earth explosives. What's more, if there are only a few watermelon knives. As long as the special combat personnel work well together, they can easily defeat the enemy.

But Nighthawk asks for much more than that. He thinks bigger, imagining every contingency that may happen in the future. So he also made various distinctions within the CQB footwork to distinguish the terrorist threat.

There are responses to a single terrorist who takes a hostage with a knife, and there is also a response to the large-scale use of explosives to prepare for the mass destruction of urban terrorists. It covers almost all the precautions taken by the military and police of all countries in the world against any terrorist attack. And this qiē, Nighthawk forcibly instilled in all the special forces present in just one day.

It's like taking apart the upper half of their brains and forcibly pouring them in. In just one day, it is not only a demonstration, but also a confrontation between the special forces to test how well this tactic is used on them!

That's to suit the appetite of these restless people! As long as they can express their own behavior or actions, these special forces are willing to do it. Gritting his teeth and working hard with another pair of people under the gaze of Nighthawk, in order to prove that his strength is not bad in front of Nighthawk, a strong man.

The second day's training was mainly focused on shooting.

Shoot! It's something that almost every special forces soldier is accustomed to and that is commonplace! But the Nighthawk told them! You're still young!

Nighthawk has been tested in countless battles! The shooting taught by the troops may not be able to truly meet the needs of the ever-changing development of the battlefield. What's more, they are the special forces who are used as heavy punches.

A hundred rounds on the shooting range are ten rings, but on the battlefield, as long as a bullet deviates from the direction, it may be a fatal price, which is simply an unforgettable memory for Nighthawk.

Nighthawk repeatedly emphasized to the trained special forces, shoot! It's not just a test of the accuracy of one's marksmanship. It's more of a test of a special soldier's experience after a general overdraft, or in a situation of extreme psychological stress. Can you shoot that fatal shot perfectly and save the lives of the public and comrades? It's a never-ending art of perfection! Art needs to be felt and experienced with all your heart!

None of them could answer him, as none of the Special Forces had been trained to shoot in the environment Nighthawk had mentioned. Nighthawk only smiled slightly, because he had already made arrangements!

He pulled all the soldiers to a shooting range in the suburbs, simulated the scene of a terrorist attack, and made a row of close-range human targets! In order to deepen the fear and tension of the soldiers, Nighthawk specially borrowed a lot of dead bodies from the hospital, and asked the special forces to lie on the corpses and shoot at those looming human targets.

In order to confuse the soldiers, Nighthawk also deliberately mixed some civilian portraits into these targets, so that the special forces had to make accurate judgments before they dared to shoot accurately.

This is a bitter pain for the special forces. The soldiers, who had never seen a dead man, squatted aside and vomited before they could start training. When I lifted my body and saw the pale faces lying on the ground, a wave of fear flowed through my body, and I instantly wanted to find a place to pee happily. But the next moment, I saw the water stains on the corpse, and I couldn't help but squat on the side and vomit violently.

Nighthawk contemptuously said to the people, "Look at you bears! Look at it! How did my soldiers do it! ”

He nodded to the monkey and the thorn. The two reluctantly picked up their guns and looked at each other. Lying on the corpses all over the ground, his eyes staring at the humanoid targets that kept popping up on the opposite side, ignoring the targets that disturbed his vision at all, and only the humanoid targets wearing bandit hats in his eyes.

The stench of the corpse didn't seem to have any effect on the two of them at all. After killing all the target's military thorns and monkeys, he actually lifted a dead body in front of everyone's eyes. The two laughing faces were close to the dead man's pale face, and they actually said hello to everyone while holding the dead man's hand!

This incomparably terrifying scene did not ease the tension of the soldiers, but then in exchange for a collective vomit! They could never have imagined that people could be so perverted to such a degree.

In this way, another full day was spent in vomiting, and the soldiers who lay down on the bed at night were full of the pale dead faces. As soon as you close your eyes, you can see that the face seems to be smiling at you, and the frightened soldiers all climb up. They unanimously asked Nighthawk to lead them to run twenty kilometers to relieve their stress and go to bed again.

The last day was scheduled for the training that Nighthawk had been thinking about for a long time, and that was combat training.

The fighting of the special forces is basically based on sanda and various grappling and wrestling! Even in the face of some kung fu masters, it is not far behind, and their strength is extremely great, and they can basically be proud of the army and the people.

The SWAT team member who was knocked away by the warbler with one punch last time was, firstly, to underestimate the enemy. The second is that Huoying's martial arts are too high, and it is beyond the scope of normal people's understanding of martial arts!

Nighthawk also specially arranged for Fireing, Yaksha and Zhou Zhou to coach the fighting skills of these proud special forces this time! Zhou Zhou is also a newcomer, but he knows how to use boxing, and he still doesn't know anything about actual combat.

The Firewarbler and the Yaksha are different, one of them is a peerless master who has been in the company of wild beasts in the mountains since childhood. One is a super special forces who have experienced the test of life and death, fire and blood! Their skill is completely killing, and one blow will win. Therefore, the whole process of teaching, basically Zhou Zhou watched from the side, and occasionally corrected the posture of the special forces. The rest are Firewarblers and Yakshas, two murderous men teaching the special forces all sorts of nirvana that they have never seen before.

Yaksha, in particular, doesn't even remember the number of killings he has. You can feel the weakness of the human body almost with your eyes closed. Then easily snipe any threatening object with a smile. The special forces who usually thought they were cows were not good opened their eyes, and for the first time they knew that killing people could be like this.

The three-day exchange ended quickly! Commander Fang was very satisfied and followed the troops for three consecutive days. Not only do they want the soldiers to study, but these cadres who are leaders and lead the troops must also watch and learn from the sidelines. These are valuable lessons, and you can't just throw them aside!

On the morning of the fourth day, Commander Fang held Nighthawk's hand tightly and said with deep regret: "If only you could stay and give our soldiers a good lesson!" Talented people like you! The more the merrier! ”

Nighthawk also held Commander Fang's hand affectionately, and in just three days, he had doubled his affection for the approachable Commander Fang. I always felt that this white-haired commander was like his eldest brother, kind and kind, and there was no arrogance at all.

Nighthawk sighed, "There's a chance! There's definitely a chance! Fang Hui took a step forward untimely, and said with a smile: "Commander! They're on a mission again! ”