Chapter 49: Training
temporarily ended the exchange with the young Taoist priest, but Deng Shuai's heart could not be calmed for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Almost exactly the same appearance as the Chinese people, similar to the dress of the ancients, and even the text, although Deng Shuai just saw the text on the painting, although he didn't know it, but he intuitively felt that this should be the font of a certain dynasty in ancient times.
Is it all a coincidence? Impossible, in the vast universe, how could it be possible to develop two identical intelligent lifeforms, how could there be such a similar civilization, but the so-called demons and monsters in the mouth of the young Taoist priest, Deng Shuai can be sure that they have never appeared in ancient times.
In the dark, Deng Shuai felt that these people should be related to his Chinese people, fortunately, he had just recorded the calligraphy and painting displayed by the young Taoist priest, and when the time came, he could hand it over to some scholars to study to see if it was the text of a certain dynasty in his country.
After the plane landed, Deng Shuai temporarily suppressed these conjectures in his heart, no matter what, what he has to do now is to increase his personal strength as soon as possible.
Walking to the exit of the airport, Deng Shuai saw a short and fat woman holding a sign waiting for him - welcome Mr. Deng Shuai.
Deng Shuai walked over, and the woman immediately asked in fluent Chinese: "Hello, is it Mr. Deng?" ”
"I am." Deng Shuai nodded.
The fat woman put away the sign and introduced herself: "Hello Mr. Deng, I am a staff member of Meilin Shooting Club, you can call me Sister Zhang." ”
"Okay, Sister Zhang." Deng Shuai said politely: "The next trip will trouble you." ”
"No problem, I'm also Chinese." Sister Zhang said with a smile: "Please here, because of the ban on guns in China, more and more Chinese people who like to play with guns are coming to Bangkok, and our club has set up a special department to receive Chinese." ”
Deng Shuai followed her to a military jeep, and she smiled: "The person in charge of our club is a high-ranking officer of the army, as long as you can afford it, let alone a small pistol, even if you want to see a tank, there is no problem." ”
Deng Shuai couldn't help but secretly speak, if this is in China, it is really difficult to get it without a special relationship, but here, as long as you have money, you can handle everything.
Deng Shuai said with a smile: "Sister Zhang, don't worry, money is definitely not a problem, I have been obsessed with these guns, ammunition and weapons since I was a child, and this time I came to Bangkok to have a good time." ”
It's definitely a big customer, Sister Zhang smiled even more on her face, started the car, and drove towards their club.
"Our shooting range is in the military jurisdiction not far from Bangkok, you don't have to worry about accommodation, food and clothing, real soldiers will teach you how to use a gun, if you want to go to other places in Thailand to play, we also provide guided tours, in a word, here, you are God." Sister Zhang looked a little proud.
Deng Shuai smiled heartily and replied, "Then I will be a god again." ”
The two had a good conversation, and soon the car turned from the downtown to a remote highway, although the scenery of Thailand was beautiful, but Deng Shuai had no intention of appreciating these exotic styles at this time.
Although it is gradually sparsely populated, Deng Shuai is not afraid of Sister Zhang's murder, this club Deng Shuai checked on the Internet, and also asked Xia Xi, the rich second generation, this is a more formal shooting club, Xia Xi has friends who have played here.
Half an hour later, the bumpy car stopped at the door of the club, Deng Shuai looked at the gate, and saw that there were still soldiers stationed at the door, as Sister Zhang said, this club is simply a regular military camp.
"Xiaoshuai, it's getting late today, you can rest in it for a night, and then you can also walk around inside, and a separate coach will be arranged to guide you tomorrow." Sister Zhang dialed a phone call and made arrangements for Deng Shuai with a smile.
Along the way, the two became more familiar, and Deng Shuai selected the most expensive supreme-level military training from the items she introduced.
It lasted for two months, including assassination, shooting, more than a month, tanks, helicopters, etc., although the fee was very expensive, but Deng Shuai felt that it was worth it, and they were all real officers to train.
There was no word all night, and early the next morning, a middle-aged man in camouflage came to wake up Deng Shuai.
"Are you Mr. Deng? We have arranged the most rigorous training for you according to your requirements, it is to train with our real soldiers, of course, if you feel that it is too hard, you can also take a break by yourself, we do not limit your personal freedom. The middle-aged man was a Thai man who spoke Chinese intermittently, but it didn't affect Deng Shuai's conversation with him.
"No problem, I'll take care of it myself." Deng Shuai is different from those who come to experience guns, he came with a real training purpose, and naturally he will not quit halfway.
The middle-aged man led Deng Shuai through a shooting range, only to see that on the shooting range, there were already many people playing with guns and targets under the guidance of a coach.
However, the middle-aged man did not stop, but led him on, and after leaving the shooting range, he walked a path and came to a real military camp.
In the barracks, hundreds of soldiers had already begun training under the leadership of the officer, and the middle-aged man stepped forward, pointed at an officer, pointed at Deng Shuai and commanded in a deep voice, and the officer nodded again and again.
Then, the middle-aged man in camouflage uniform pulled out a smile, handed over a business card, and said to Deng Shuai: "I have already told the person in charge here, and in the next half month, you will train here in the morning, and the coach will give you individual guidance on shooting in the afternoon, if you have any questions, you can call me." ”
Deng Shuai took the business card and looked at it, there was only one phone number on it, and he didn't even have a name, he was in his arms, and nodded at the middle-aged man in camouflage.
After the middle-aged man left, Deng Shuai changed his clothes and joined the queue, although the soldiers around him were not used to this situation, but there seemed to be nothing interested in asking, only the officer smiled and nodded at him.
"......" The officer gave the order, and the soldiers immediately turned around and ran towards the training ground on the side, although Deng Shuai who was lined up on the side couldn't understand what he was saying, but he just had to follow these soldiers to do it.
first ran, ran around the training ground several laps, after running, Deng Shuai already felt that his heart was about to jump out, tired and sweaty, however, when he looked at others as soldiers, he looked like people who were fine.
Then, the officer reprimanded a few more words, and then the team ran towards the obstacle course, and Deng Shuai could only follow again.
Crossing pits, climbing over walls, walking single-plank bridges, and crossing steel wires, Deng Shuai could keep up with a little at first, but then it didn't work, but fortunately, the officer specially sent two soldiers to help him.
It doesn't matter if you can't climb the wall, one soldier pulls him on top and one holds him below. The other soldiers did not stop their steps, they repeated the practice over and over again, and by the time Deng Shuai finally ran again, others had already run three or four times.
Well, my brother is here to find abuse, and Deng Shuai is also ruthless, whether he falls or hits, he still gritted his teeth and insisted.
The officer still had disdain in his eyes at first, but seeing that Deng Shuai had insisted on not stopping to rest, he recognized him a little, he used to come here to play a formality, and he didn't seem to be like this person today, as if he really came to be a soldier, although he couldn't even reach the level of a recruit, but it was not bad for ordinary people to do this.
A morning was spent in Deng Shuai gritting his teeth, and even in the end, he completely forgot what he was doing, he was numb, just mechanically moving with the group of soldiers, his brain no longer thinking, only a pair of eyes staring at the backs of others, and there were only two words in his heart - persistence.
After the end of the morning's training, Deng Shuai was already covered with injuries, went to the infirmary to rub some medicine, in the afternoon, the middle-aged man in camouflage appeared again, at this time, Deng Shuai was exhausted, his whole body was sore, but he still followed him to the shooting range.
Fortunately, the intensity of this shooting training was much lower than that of the military training in the morning, and under the guidance of the instructor, Deng Shuai put on earmuffs, held the gun, aimed, and shot, and the action was done in one go, and then the result was that the gun fell on target.
Under the guidance of the instructor, Deng Shuai kept correcting and shooting, and the soreness on his body had long been forgotten.