629 Potential: The Future of the Commando (Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Duan Peng is an unbeliever.

The constant failures had already left him a little devastated.

Take it and take it, and he will not believe it.

After Duan Peng took the binoculars handed by the wood, he stood on the observation platform where the wood was originally located, and the wood turned around and left.

Duan Peng hurriedly took off the camouflage suit on his body, "Instructor, camouflage suit!" ”

"No, I said, just take the local material." The wood put aside a sentence, and the figure gradually walked away, entering the initial area where Duan Peng had been lurking.

It was a relatively dense forest in the whole mountain forest, which could avoid the sight of all places, and it was a lurking dead end.

After the wood began to lurk and investigate, Duan Peng, who refused to admit defeat, widened his eyes, and without even blinking, stared at the woods in the initial area through the telescope.

He had only one thought in his mind now:

"I have to find out your instructor and let you know that this kind of training is impossible to pass!"

The whole mountain forest was quiet, and the soldiers who were responsible for accompanying the training around them patiently lay on the fortifications and held their guns.

Several patrols crossed back and forth in the not-so-wide mountain forest.

Boom, Duan Pengtong swallowed his saliva, and he was also a little nervous.

He slowly wandered through the mountains and forests with his telescopic reconnaissance line, locking on to the initial forest area.

He hoped that he would be able to find a flaw in the next moment, through the shaking of something, or the exposure of camouflage, or the reflection of something, the abnormality of things...... Pull out the wooden instructor...... No, all the methods I thought of were taught by the wood instructors.

Thinking of this, Duan Peng felt a little weak, for fear that he would let go of any detail in the line of sight.

But then, no matter how meticulously he searched, and even looked back and forth N times in the initial area of the entire mountain forest through a telescope, he still found nothing.

The wooden instructor who infiltrated the initial forest area was like evaporating from the world.

"What's the matter, people? Could it be that the instructor has already lurked out of the initial forest area? Or did he patiently lurk in the initial wooded area and never move? ”

Time ticked by.

Beside Duan Peng, Wang Xikui and Cao Zheng also did not release water, and carefully investigated the situation in the mountains and forests inch by inch.

But the two of them also found nothing, which was expected by the two.

The perversion of wood in detecting lurking is recognized by the entire commando team.

When the regimental commander personally trained wood, he was equally harsh, throwing it into the mountains casually, not shaking for six hours, not shaking for ten hours, and sometimes even being able to lurk motionless in the same place for dozens of hours.

Such endurance is by no means very human, otherwise there would be no such nickname as "wood".

When Yamamoto's special forces attacked Yang Village, the wood lay on the trunk of the tree, and the devil even passed under the tree, but no one noticed the slightest movement.

The strength of its latent ability can be seen.

Duan Peng, who was highly mentally concentrated next to him, was already a little unable to bear it.

The more he couldn't wait to pull out the wood, the more Duan Peng lost his patience to investigate, his eyes were already a little sore, and he couldn't help but close them quickly a few times.

The whole mountain forest was still quiet, except for the occasional figure of the patrol passing by and the occasional crisp sound of stepping on some dead branches.

In this way, more than five hours passed in Duan Peng's torment.

It has come from the morning to the afternoon.

No one ate lunch, and everyone patiently accompanied Duan Peng to continue training.

At this moment, Duan Peng had already lost control of the wood, and he didn't know where the wood had been lurking.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was the scorching sun that made Duan Peng sweat all over his head, and the scorching sun was quite dazzling, and he was even a little dizzy when he looked at Duan Peng.

Just when Duan Peng was thinking about whether the instructor had spent so long was a cheat, and whether he wanted to end this somewhat embarrassing competition.

On the far left side of the mountain, in the finish area set by the wood, a red flag suddenly waved.

Duan Peng looked at it fixedly, and was shocked in his heart, the instructor had successfully lurked in the finish area.

Then Mu returned to the reconnaissance area with a calm face, and told Duan Peng in detail about the deployment of enemy fire around him, and he even took out a drawing, which he drew while lurking.

It is marked in detail with the information it obtains during the investigation.

In the lower left corner of the drawing, there are even a few lines written:

At 11:24 a.m., Duan Peng put down the telescope for the first time because of his sore arm, and there was a gap of six seconds.

At 1:13 p.m., Duan Peng put down his binoculars for the second time, and turned his head to look at Cao Zheng and Wang Xikui beside him......

Duan Peng: "......"

Cao Zheng on the side couldn't help laughing and said: "Wood, I said you mean it, don't blow the self-confidence of this kid Duan Peng again." ”

Saying that, Cao Zheng smiled and patted Duan Peng's shoulder and encouraged:

"Duan Peng, don't be discouraged, you have the foundation and potential, as long as you calm down and train more, you are better than him, when the regiment commander trained this guy Mu, he behaved much worse than you."

Mu Tou scolded: "Lao Cao, why should the instructor be embarrassed by the instructor, why are you still revealing the old bottom?" ”

Hahahaha –

In the laughter, Duan Peng was completely awakened, in front of these commando cows, the only kung fu foundation he had was not enough to see.

Duan Peng, who slowly put away his edges and corners, began to humbly ask for advice, asking Mu Tou for some experience and skills in the incubation process.

Wood naturally knows everything and teaches it to each other.

Duan Peng made rapid progress like this.

After a few days of reconnaissance and lurk training, Duan Peng followed Cao Zheng to learn all kinds of machinery, guns, and artillery.

For Duan Peng, this naturally opened the door to a whole new world.

Instructor Cao Zheng is proficient in the use, maintenance, disassembly, and assembly of all kinds of machinery and firearms, and even can make some simple transformations, Duan Peng is amazed when he sees it.

When Duan Peng practiced martial arts, he heard people say that the most powerful thing for a person who learns martial arts is that he is proficient in all eighteen martial arts.

And this is put on Instructor Cao, it can also be said that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of firearms.

It's absolutely stunning!

Duan Peng, who was hit again, became more and more humble and asked for advice, and trained steadily.

After Cao Zheng's training here was over, Duan Peng followed the veteran sniper Wang Xikui to learn sniper tactics.

After arriving at Wang Xikui, Duan Peng once again saw what it meant to be a cowman.

This veteran didn't come to the point of emptiness, and directly took Duan Peng to the defense area of the Fifth Regiment to engage in cold gun and cold artillery teaching.

Not only simple sniper rifles, ordinary rifles, even light machine guns, heavy machine guns, but also artillery of various calibers, the bullets and shells fired in Duan Peng's amazement, as if they had eyes, across a distance completely beyond conventional combat, accurately hit the Japanese puppet army targets.

After a shot or a cannon, they immediately evacuated, and the panicked Japanese puppet army could not even detect where the shells and bullets came from.

Duan Peng, who was completely convinced, honestly listened to Instructor Wang Xikui's teachings:

"Never underestimate a sniper, never underestimate the power of even a bullet."

"The same bullet, if it hits the artillery, the commander of the devil, and the observation window of the devil's armored car, each shot brings a different value."

"And the biggest difference between our snipers and riflemen, in addition to our more accurate marksmanship, the most important point is that we can't shoot rashly."

"Therefore, in the chaotic battlefield, the first thing a good sniper should do is to find the most valuable targets on the battlefield."

"No matter how noisy the battlefield is, your eyes, your bullets, your muzzles are aimed at only these worthy targets, nothing else can be heard, seen, or hindered by your ......"

Duan Peng listened intently, pondering.

In addition to the training of the three instructors of Mu, Wang Xikui, and Cao Zheng, the last training project given to Duan Peng was the special operations tactical teaching that Ye Min was personally responsible for.

The four of them came in turns, you train for a few days, I train for a few days, sometimes you train in the morning, I train in the afternoon, all kinds of knowledge and skills for Duan Peng as if they opened a new world, frantically instilled in Duan Peng's head.

In a trance, Duan Peng, who had been in the independent regiment for two or three months, suddenly felt like he had become a recruit who didn't know anything again.

For Ye Min and Mu Tou, Duan Peng also respected and admired them more and more.

And for Duan Peng's solid physical foundation, amazing martial arts foundation, as well as tenacious will, flexible mind, and excellent learning ability, Ye Min and the others were also quite surprised.

Several people came to a surprisingly consistent conclusion:

"Duan Peng, this kid is simply a monster, as if there is no upper limit to his potential, it depends on how much we can dig out."

Ye Min sighed even more in his heart: At the beginning, the regiment commander kept the position of commando captain vacant, shouldn't it be reserved for a guy like Duan Peng?

"By the way, Team Ye, how did the regiment commander explain Duan Peng's training?" The sound of wood on the side interrupted Ye Min's thoughts.

Ye Min replied: "Just four words - practice to death!" ”

Hiss –

Several people couldn't help but gasp when they heard this, and then rejoiced, it seems that the regiment commander still kept his hand when he trained the commando.

Ye Min said: "After the training in reconnaissance, sniping, firearms, tactics and other aspects is almost complete, he will directly enter the actual combat, Duan Peng, this kid has such potential, and the general training program can't stop him for too long." ”

Mu Tou agreed: "This is the truth, Team Ye, I am looking forward to it now, what kind of monster will Duan Peng, who was trained by the four of us together, grow into?" ”

"That must be a monster that kills devils!" Cao Zheng said with a smile, "Or an all-round ace soldier, an all-round king of special warfare soldiers!" ”

Wang Xikui asked: "What do you choose for the actual combat project?" ”

Ye Min smiled and said in a surprising voice: "I heard that the devil's Mingbao Airport has been rebuilt again, what do you think?" ”

The wooden people were stunned for a moment, and with a smile of madness and excitement, they immediately revealed.

I like to watch the little devil tremble with anger.

"It's just that this progress is too fast?" Wood hesitated.

Ye Min said: "Duan Peng, this kid can carry the future of our commando. ”

"There is no need to think about what conventional means to use in him, reasonable means."

"Another half a month of training, the goal is to rebuild the Mingbao Airport, with Duan Peng as the captain of the team this time, we are responsible for accompanying the axe to test this kid's actual combat command ability."

"Yes!"

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