Chapter 1 Special Training Brigade
"Qi Zhui Qian"
-------Tao Expedition Story of Special Forces Taoism.
The wind blew the nine autumns
Preface: This book tells the story of Taoist adventures of two retired special forces soldiers. Combining the ancient method of viewing Qi and the art of controlling Qi with the military skills of the special forces mastered during the service of the author, a vivid, lively, terrifying and exciting Taoist adventure story is told to everyone with a gradual humorous and witty narrative technique. This book is generally divided into three volumes, and the first volume is mostly the exploration of Taoist adventures for thousands of years. The second volume is top secret, telling the story of two people using Taoist art to serve the country. The third volume traverses all over the world, focusing on exploring the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. The book is closely connected, with profound foreshadowing, clear ideas, strong storylines, humorous and witty, and read with patience.
Chapter 1 Special Training Team
My name is Yu Chengfeng. I served in the special training brigade of the ** Military Region, commonly known as the special forces!
Unlike ordinary troops, the training of recruits in special forces lasts for one year, during which you need to master a series of military skills such as gun manufacturing and use; fighting skills; reconnaissance skills; hard qigong; driving skills; and other military skills.
Each recruit has a score of 100. Several instructors can give certain extra points or deductions based on the specific performance of the recruits. If all the scores are deducted, they will be automatically eliminated and transferred to the ordinary company.
The training is extremely cruel. Due to the specific contents of the principle of confidentiality, I cannot fully describe it to you. Now I will list the training process on one day to give you a glimpse of the clues.
I got up at four o'clock in the morning, got lightly for five kilometers, and was covered in sweat.
After running, I practice grappling and fighting. Every move requires the help of shouting, and shouting loudly makes my voice hoarse.
After washing and eating in the morning, you need to recite the rules and regulations, and then the sweat will disappear.
After breakfast, I studied the orders of the queue and practiced various military postures for soldiers. I stood for four hours with standard military postures. I sweated like rain and my hands and feet were numb.
After lunch, for training in overwork, my palms were worn out by the cement floor and they still kept throwing them. The severe pain caused by the sand entering the flesh made people tremble all over. Undigested food may vomit due to the severe pain.
Before dinner, the instructor was fully armed for five kilometers. He rode a motorcycle with an armed belt and chased and beat him. The quick running made his throat feel bitter and his eyes turned black. Although the troops clearly stipulated that corporal punishment was not allowed, there was no clear boundary between corporal punishment and training.
After dinner, physical training was performed. After sitting ups for 300, the strained abdominal muscles made people dare not bend over. Shirtless push-ups were limited to the newspapers dripping through sweat.
The sleeping time is six hours, and you need to be wary of the emergency gathering whistle blowing by the instructor in the middle of the night. At most, the instructor blew seven times in one night.
The above is my training process for a certain day. There are changes in the training subjects, so I cannot describe them one by one.
If the quilt is not folded well, you may be thrown downstairs by the instructor. If it rains outside, you will only be considered unlucky. If it makes a sound during meals, you may be thrown away by the instructor. Regardless of whether you eat or not, you will be creeping forward and bleeding from your knees, and you will still have to crawl. A large number of live ammunition shots make your shoulders swollen, and you would rather shake your head than touch the muscles of your arm when brushing your teeth. A half-month survival in the wild can make people swallow the bark, and even defecate in the end. These are things from the past, and I am not willing to describe them more. The most important thing is that I am not willing to recall that experience. That year's training was a nightmare that bothered me for a long time.
Finally, the recruit company ended. Nineteen recruits, one of them was injured and withdrawn, seven of them were all scored, and eleven were left.
Early that morning, we packed our backpacks and gathered at the training ground. The commander of the army held a rank of rank for us. Due to our excellent performance, all of them were awarded the rank of corporals. The soldiers in the second year were usually awarded the rank of corporals, and the rank of corporals was awarded the rank of leaps and promotion.
The way to lower the company is also very special. According to the remaining scores of the recruits, you will be given priority to select the team you want to go from high to low. Each team has up to three places.
The special training brigade has five squads: reconnaissance team; firearms team; engineering team; fast mobile team; military dog training team.
Because the recruits have strong autonomy in the lower company, each team leader personally conducts subject displays in order to allow these soldiers to choose their own team.
The reconnaissance team leader showed a set of Sanda fighting skills, which were sharp and violent, with downward slashing and upward kicking. The movements were extremely accurate, simply and vicious, and no one would doubt its power and practicality.
The gun team leader took out a blindfolded one of the eight fully disassembled gun parts and blindly formed a five-four pistol in just 3 minutes. The 85 sniper step was without a scope and five shots were shot within 100 meters.
The engineer squad leader was a short and fat man named Sun. He was very terrifying in his hard qigong. He opened twelve bottles of wine without any injury. He smashed the six red bricks placed flat on the mud with one punch and broke the six red bricks placed flat on the mud.
The fast motor team's vehicle turned around on the spot, drove on two wheels, and replaced the spare tire in 50 seconds, and saw a series of special actions that could only be seen in movies.
The military dog training team commands military dogs a hundred meters away to sit, lie down, stand, yell, patrol, thrust, bite, track, rescue, and even vomit and urinate according to the command.
After the display, we chose our favorite teams based on our remaining scores and interests, with almost no competition. Three reconnaissance teams, three gun teams, and three mobile teams. Only two freaks, "King Kong Cannon", one joined the military dog training team, and the other chose the engineer team.
The reason why we two chose these two big upsets is not because we have few scores. The reason I chose the military dog training team is because I always have an inexplicable sense of trust in animals, and there is no need to intrigue and play tricks when we get along with them.
The main reason why King Kong Cannon chose the engineering squad was not only because he liked the domineering power of hard qigong, but also because he was fat. The people in the engineering squad were relatively fat, and no one would laugh at each other when they were together.
Chapter completed!