When the officer of the big shoulder bar walked into the small hall, Zhao Sidong, who was riddled with gossip, finally gained a moment of peace. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

After General Wang Qinian, who was in charge of the chief instructor of the special training, delivered an important speech on behalf of the state-state-leader-and the Central Committee-Military Commission, he handed over the microphone to General Xia Qiuchan, the leader of the Lancheng Military Region.

This middle-aged uncle, whose name is very poetic, spoke very succinctly: "First of all, on behalf of all the commanders and fighters of the Lancheng Military Region, I would like to extend a warm welcome to you! Second, on behalf of all the commanders and fighters of all military regions, arms, and units in China, I hope that you will have the greatest harvest in this intensive training! Finally, on behalf of the 1.6 billion people of China, I wish you good results in this international special forces competition!"

Quack chirp chirp......

The applause was loud.

Next, the microphone was mastered by a polite major general, who was the liaison officer of the Central Committee, the Central Military Commission, and the Central Committee in charge of participating in the previous international special forces competitions (pure fiction, don't be real), and read out some precautions and specific training arrangements for this training camp to the 24 special elites present.

Finally, Xia Qiucian announced that after this afternoon's training, the military region will prepare a welcome banquet, and everyone will not get drunk or return home at that time!

It is common sense that soldiers can drink.

So when he said the words 'don't get drunk and don't go home', none of the people present felt that something was wrong - now they are discussing business, big guy, is it really good to suddenly turn the topic to drinking?

But since no one objected, the matter was happily settled.

After the meeting was adjourned, Chief Instructor Wang Qinian led 24 temporary men to the gate of the military region, where a bus was waiting for them.

The training ground for the intensive training was not in the compound of the military region, but in a base more than 20 kilometers away from Lancheng City.

After arriving at the base, Wang Qinian didn't say any nonsense, and directly announced that he had entered the training mode.

armed off-road, grappling combat, infiltration reconnaissance, electronic warfare, information warfare, cyber warfare...... As long as it is a project that may be tested in the international special forces competition, it is all within the training program.

Since everyone had just arrived on the first day, they didn't do any complicated projects, but simply warmed up - each person ran 20 kilometers with 50 kilograms of weight on their backs.

If they were ordinary warriors, they would be paralyzed just by warming up, but these twenty-four people were all the elite of the elite, and they didn't completely waste the seven-day vacation on eating, drinking, and having fun, so there was no problem with physical fitness. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

After running for a full twenty kilometers, except for the two Zhao Sidong brothers, everyone else more or less showed a trace of fatigue, which is also normal, after all, it is a distance of 20 kilometers, and it is a strange thing if you are not tired when you are not tired.

So the two of them also had to force out some sweat and pretend to be a little breathless.

After the warm-up, let's go straight to the point, and the grappling sparring training begins!

As we all know, the army's grappling fighting skills do not pursue fancy and good-looking, but focus on practicality, and many moves can have the effect of killing the enemy with one move.

There is no way, if the lethality of the move is not enough, in case of any emergency, you can't put the enemy in one fell swoop, then it will bring danger to themselves.

No one wants to be enveloped by danger at any time, so everyone's level in this area is very high.

When you practice, no one keeps your hands, even if the lethality of the moves is extremely high.

If you don't dare to start now, if you really don't do well in the competition, you will miss the opportunity because of hesitation, and even put your comrades in danger.

From another point of view, if you don't go all out during the training now, will the special forces of other countries show mercy when the competition starts? Obviously, no, since it won't, then you must take precautions in advance.

There is an old saying that if you want to learn to beat someone, you must first learn to be beaten.

So when the sparring starts, people who don't know will think that these sturdy young people have the hatred of killing their fathers and taking their wives, and they are called murderous!

In the fierce confrontation practice, there will be people injured from time to time, but they are all tough guys who are cast of iron and steel, as long as the bones are not broken, then come again!

Throughout the afternoon, the sound of shouting and killing on the training ground and the thumping of human bodies on the ground were incessant......

When the needle pointed to 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Qinian finished today's training task with a whistle, and everyone moved their sore limbs one after another, and then gathered the whole team, got on the bus again, and returned to the compound of the military region.

After washing and changing clothes, everyone came to the second floor of the canteen of the military region.

The welcome banquet was held here, according to the habit of the troops, there were no large round tables, but long tables were lined up one after another, and everyone took stainless steel dinner plates to cook their own dishes, and then in front of one person a white enamel jar, which was already filled with crystal clear wine.

The banquet was somewhat buffet-like, but the people in the army didn't pay attention to so many vain heads, and after a few generals took turns to say a few words, the banquet began.

It may be more appropriate to call it a banquet, but in fact, it is more appropriate to call it a cocktail party.

There are not many serious eaters, most of them are fighting wine with a jar, and they will all be killed in one bite - damn it, it's a big vat that can hold more than half a catty of liquor!

In addition to the twenty-four elites and a group of generals who participated in the banquet, there were also soldiers specially selected by the Lancheng Military Region to accompany the wine, their skills may not be very powerful, but the amount of alcohol is extremely large, and drinking three or five catties of liquor is not a matter of all.

But today they met an opponent - Zhao Sidong and Zhao Shidong, the two freaks, are simply drinking liquor as boiled water!

The place where the Lancheng Military Region is located belongs to the great northwest, and there are many cold days, so the local people drink mostly high-grade liquor, and 65 degrees of burning knives is enough.

But even if you can drink again, after drinking a few catties of liquor, your body involuntarily begins to shake, and your tongue rolls.

But the two Zhao Sidong brothers are as if nothing happened, others came to toast, and they did it without saying a word, which was called a happy and sharp one.

Although this is not absolute, it is still valid most of the time.

So drinking and drinking, these two freak-like beings won the unanimous approval of everyone, and turned to gather fire on them.

People who can drink often do not easily convince people in terms of the amount of alcohol, especially two outsiders, which makes the people of the Lancheng Military Region even more unconvinced.

Not only them, but the other twenty-two elites also followed suit and came over to toast, but the logistics staff responsible for organizing the banquet had to arrange two female soldiers to stand behind the Zhao brothers, and as soon as the jar was empty, they immediately helped them pour it.

This meal of wine was drunk for more than two hours, and the final result was that all those who participated in the war, including those high-ranking generals, except for the two brothers Zhao Sidong, were all drunk and fell to the ground, unable to help them.

In the fairy-like gaze of the logistics staff, Zhao Sidong held one in one hand without changing his face and sent those drunk guys back.

Subsequently, the nicknames of 'Bacchus' and 'Liquor Saint' spread far and wide, and quickly spread throughout the compound of the entire military region.

When the last batch of drunks returned to the barracks, Zhao Sidong didn't have time to wash up, and someone came to the door.

The person who came was naturally Zhou Xintong, who was rumored to be the object of his relationship.

Zhou Xintong, who still had a trace of moisture in her hair, changed into a regular suit and carried a large thermos bucket in her hand, which contained the decanting soup and old hen soup she had made by herself.

"Look at your drunken body...... Even if you can drink it again, you have to be a little restrained, don't think that you don't care if you are young, if you really drink something wrong with your stomach, you will know the pain when you get older......" Zhou Xintong chattered and counted down, while pouring out a steaming decanting soup from the thermos barrel and bringing it to Zhao Sidong: "Come on, be good, drink it." ”

After taking the small bowl, Zhao Sidong's heart was a little warm, no matter what he thought of Zhou Xintong before, just what people are doing now is enough to see that this is a good woman.

Raised his head and drank the still hot decanting soup, which startled Zhou Xintong, "Hey, why do you drink decanting soup like this, aren't you afraid of being burned on your tongue......?"

Zhao Sidong put the empty small bowl back on the table, reached out and grabbed her little hand that poured chicken soup outside, "Thank you." ”

Zhou Xintong's body stiffened slightly, and then smiled casually: "What's polite with me, come, drink the chicken soup while it's hot, it's taken me a long time to boil it!"

The thick aroma of chicken soup spread wantonly in the room, Zhao Sidong sniffed and smiled: "I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good, if anyone can marry you in the future, it will be really blessed!"

Zhou Xintong raised his hand and stroked his hair, and glanced at him, "You still need to say this, my craft was specially learned by New Oriental!"

Learn to be a chef and go to New Oriental......

The corners of Zhao Sidong's mouth twitched twice, and he said with a dry smile: "Okay, I didn't see that you are still a professional, disrespectful and disrespectful! By the way, I heard them call you Director Zhou, which department are you?"

Zhou Xintong broke away with his hand, picked up the thermos bucket and poured the chicken soup into the bowl, and replied lightly: "Military Discipline Department." ”

"No wonder ......" Now Zhao Sidong understood why the people of the Lancheng Military Region always had a trace of unconcealed fear in their expressions when they mentioned her before.

At Zhou Xintong's insistence, he obediently drank up a large bucket of chicken soup, and by the way, he also ate the soft and fragrant chicken.

Zhou Xintong quickly cleaned the thermos bucket and small bowl in the water room, and then looked up at Zhao Sidong: "Why don't you ...... Now go for a walk?"

Take a walk?

Zhao Sidong smiled, "Okay, let's go." ”