Chapter 1 Special Training Brigade
"The Thousand Years of Gas" -
The story of the adventure of the special forces.
Written by the Wind Royal Nine Autumns
Foreword: This book tells the story of the Taoist adventures of two retired special forces. Combining the ancient method of observing qi and the art of resisting qi with the military skills of the special forces mastered by the author during his service, he tells you a vivid, terrifying and exciting Taoist adventure story with a step-by-step humorous narration. This book is roughly divided into three volumes, and the first volume has most of the elements of a thousand-year ghost dao adventure. The second volume of the country's top secret tells the story of two people who use Taoism to serve the country. The third volume spans the four seas and focuses on the exploration of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. This book is closely connected, far-reaching, clear-minded, storytelling, humorous, and patient.
Chapter 1 Special Training Brigade
My name is Yu Chengfeng.I serve in the special training brigade of the ** Military Region, commonly known as special forces!
Unlike ordinary troops, special forces recruits are trained for one year, during which they need to master a series of military skills such as firearms manufacturing and use, combat skills, reconnaissance skills, hard qigong, and driving skills.
Each recruit has a score of 100, and several instructors can give certain bonus points or deductions according to the specific performance of the recruits.
The training was extremely cruel, and the specific content is not fully described to you due to several provisions of the principle of confidentiality.
I got up at four o'clock in the morning, traveled five kilometers lightly, and sweated.
After running, practice grappling, every movement needs to be helped by shouting, and shouting loudly makes the voice hoarse.
From the time of washing up to the beginning of the morning, you need to memorize the rules and regulations, and this is when the sweat dissipates.
After breakfast, we will study the rules of the queue and practice various military postures of soldiers, and stand in standard military postures for four hours. Sweat rained down, and my hands and feet were numb.
After lunch, I continued to throw my hands after the palms were worn out by the concrete floor, and the severe pain caused by the sand entering the flesh made people shiver, and the undigested food may vomit out because of the severe pain.
Before dinner, the instructor was fully armed for a five-kilometer cross-country, and the instructor rode a motorcycle and held an armed belt to chase and whip behind, and the fast running was painful. Blackening in front of the eyes. Although corporal punishment is not permitted in the army, there is no clear line between corporal punishment and training.
After dinner, for physical training, after 300 sit-ups, the strained abdominal muscles made people dare not bend over. Shirtless push-ups are limited to the newspaper dripping from the sweat under you.
The sleeping time is six hours, and you need to be on the lookout for the instructor's emergency assembly whistle in the middle of the night, which the instructor blows seven times a night at most.
The above is my training process on a certain day, and the training subjects change from time to time, so I can't repeat them one by one.
If the quilt is not folded well, you may be thrown downstairs by the instructor, and if it happens to be raining outside, it can only be considered unlucky. If you make a noise while eating, you may be thrown away by the instructor, regardless of whether you are full or not. Creeping forward grinds the bleeding knee and you still have to climb. The large number of live firing made the shoulders swollen, and he would rather shake his head than pull the muscles of his arms when brushing his teeth. Half a month of survival in the wild can make people swallow the bark of trees, and in the end, it is difficult to even defecate. It's all in the past, and I don't want to go into it, but the most important thing is that I don't want to reminisce about that experience, and that year of training will be a nightmare for me for a long time to come.
I finally survived until the end of the recruit company. Of the nineteen recruits, one was injured and withdrew, seven were deducted, and eleven remained.
Early that morning, we packed our backpacks and gathered at the training ground, where the head of the unit gave us an award ceremony, and all of us were awarded the rank of corporal for our outstanding performance. Soldiers in the second year are usually awarded the rank of private, and the rank of corporal is considered a leap to the rank.
The way of going down to the company is also very special, according to the number of remaining points of the recruits, from high to low, priority is given to the detachment they want to go to, and each detachment has a maximum of three places.
The special training brigade consists of five detachments: a reconnaissance detachment, a firearms detachment, an engineer detachment, a rapid mobile detachment, and a military dog training detachment.
Because the recruits have a strong autonomy in the lower company, each detachment leader personally presents the subjects in order to allow these soldiers to choose their own detachment.
The leader of the reconnaissance detachment displayed a set of sanda fighting skills, which were extremely vigorous, slashing and kicking, and the movements were extremely in place, crisp and vicious, and no one would doubt its power and practicality.
The leader of the firearms detachment took out blindfolded, and among the eight active gun parts that were completely disassembled, it took only 3 minutes to blindly assemble a 54 pistol, and 85 sniper steps were shot five times within 100 meters without a scope.
The leader of the engineer detachment was a short and fat man surnamed Sun, who was very terrifying with a hard qigong, his bald head opened twelve wine bottles in a row without being injured, and he smashed six red bricks lying flat on the mud floor with one punch, which were not red or swollen.
The vehicles of the fast maneuvering detachment turned around on the spot, drove on two wheels sideways, and changed the spare tire in 50 seconds, and a series of stunts that can only be seen in movies also opened our eyes.
The military dog training detachment gestures to direct military dogs 100 meters away to sit, lie down, stand, bark, patrol, pounce, track, and rescue. Even vomiting and defecation can be carried out according to the password.
After the presentation, we chose our favorite teams based on their remaining scores and interests, and there was almost no competition. There were three people in the reconnaissance detachment, three in the firearms detachment, and three in the mobile detachment, but I and the "King Kong Cannon" were the two freaks, one of whom joined the military dog training detachment and the other who chose the engineer detachment.
The reason why the two of us chose these two big underdogs is not because we have fewer scores. I chose the Military Dog Training Team because I always have an inexplicable sense of trust in the animals, and I don't have to be intrigued with them.
The main reason why King Kong Cannon chose the engineer detachment is that in addition to liking the domineering power of hard qigong, another reason is that he is fat, and the people in the engineer detachment are relatively fat, and no one will laugh at anyone when they are together.