"Dadadada"

The sound of Somi's submachine gun resounded on a mountain in the Painting Mountain.

Two special forces wearing sky blue combat uniforms and oil painted on their faces were constantly shooting at the other side.

Han Ling and Jiang Baili were standing on a mountain and watching with a telescope.

"Mr. Zhan Ning, how do you see their training?"

Han Ling looked at it for a while and then put down the telescope and asked.

Hearing Han Ling asking himself, Jiang Baili put down the telescope and said, "It's very good! Their individual cooperation ability is the strongest I have ever seen.

At the same time, their marksmanship is much more elite than the elite in our regular infantry divisions. Each of them can serve as snipers when they go out and become snipers in the regular infantry division!

But what bullets are they using? Why is it not harmful to hit people?"

Jiang Baili gave a very high evaluation, but he also asked the last question.

"Haha! I use empty pack bullets! There is no warhead. Although I have said before, there is a live-fire shooting area in the training of special forces.

But that's just that kind of training. It's impossible to use live ammunition in such practical confrontation drills, otherwise my special forces will be completely reimbursed in no time!"

Han Ling explained with a smile.

"Oh! So that's the case, but that's right! If elites like this are consumed for training, that would be a real pity!"

Jiang Baili sighed.

"Haha! Mr. Zhan Ning, who will win in these two teams?"

Han Ling smiled and changed the subject.

There are not many people in these two teams.

There are six people on each side, the number of people in a small team.

"Are they! I think they are almost the same, it's hard to separate the opponent!"

Although Jiang Baili had contacted the special forces for the first time, he still had eyesight.

I saw that the two sides were fighting back and forth, but no one could do anything to anyone.

"Haha! Let's continue to watch! It's hard to decide the winner, and it will always be decided in the end!"

Han Ling smiled and said something, then continued to watch their drill with a telescope.

When their bullets were finished, Jiang Baili put down the telescope and said, "Haha! It's over! It's hard to decide the winner!"

"Not necessarily! You can fight hand-to-hand without bullets!"

Han Ling said with a smile.

Then continue to look.

After being stunned, Jiang Baili continued to watch.

Sure enough, these people did not end after the bullets were fired, but began hand-to-hand combat.

Hand-to-hand combat with real swords and guns.

"Their training is too great!"

After watching for a while, the hand-to-hand battle ended, Jiang Baili said with shock.

Just now, he saw another soldier who was punched by a soldier and vomiting blood.

A soldier even cut a knife on a soldier's back, and then blood was left out of the wound.

"Is the damage serious? Maybe I just vomit blood now, but if they don't train more strictly and they will go to the battlefield in the future, it will not be vomiting blood.

But it will be at the cost of life!”

Han Ling said lightly.

Although he was not a soldier in his previous life and had not even conducted military training, he knew.

The saying goes that sweat more when training and less bleeding on the battlefield.

What if it is a special forces?

It is better to shed some blood on the training ground than to lose your life on the battlefield.

"Hey! No wonder! No wonder! No wonder the Night Attack Special Forces Brigade was able to eat a regiment of the Nanjing government with less than 400 people. This is not a coincidence!"

Jiang Baili said with some sigh.

It is said that the Pingyuan Army's standing division training is strict, but today I just watched this small practical confrontation drill, and someone was actually injured.

That's really a real sword!

If you don't pay attention, it will be a death.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Baili sighed and turned his head to look at Han Ling, and found that he was in a daze, and couldn't help asking.

"nothing!"

Han Ling shook his head.

Then he looked at the special forces soldier beside him and said, "What are the other troops training?"

"What kind of training does the coach want to see?"

"Don't be careful! Let's just look at it like this! Whatever you see is what you see!"

After thinking about it, Han Ling decided to go and see it directly, and don’t deliberately watch any training.

Then Han Ling and Jiang Baili did not go to see anything specifically.

Instead, just walk casually.

Special forces bases and various training sites are available.

Most of those soldiers are training.

Along the way, Han Ling and the others saw the shooting range first.

On the shooting range, the special soldiers were constantly firing bullets.

In front of them, people kept throwing stones and other things into the sky in various forms.

The direction of throwing is not fixed, and the size is not fixed.

Those trained soldiers have stipulated that they must be trained two hundred meters away.

You cannot step within a range of 200 meters.

Han Ling has invested a lot in training the special forces.

For example, the shooting training of regular infantry divisions.

During the day, a soldier used only sixty bullets for training!

As for the soldiers of the special forces, there is no limit on the bullets they use for training.

It’s okay if you hit ten thousand rounds a day. Of course, you can’t let it go, you’ll waste your ammunition.

After looking at the shooting range, I walked a distance below and then went to melee fighting training.

Everyone didn't take a weapon and just fought with bare hands.

Each two people practice in a group.

They train in various stinky stool mixtures, in corpses filled with decay animals, and in slurry filled with mud.

Every strike was really hit.

Many soldiers were beaten to pieces with purple and blue.

Some soldiers also had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

And those soldiers who were fighting and training in various stool mixtures were not only smelly.

Sometimes, some animals' stools will enter their mouths.

Originally, this kind of thing would be disgusting and would not be able to eat for three days.

But they still stood up and continued to fight.

When you enter this place for training every two or three days, you will find out.

This kind of disgusting thing that cannot be eaten will become a habit in your eyes.

Although the process in between is very cruel.

But the tasks performed by special forces are unconventional tasks.

Sometimes, for the sake of mission, they may really lie in a stinking place for an hour, two hours, half a day, or even one day.

Jiang Baili looked over and saw that his stomach was constantly churning.

But there was more shock on their faces.
To be continued...