It's also their bad luck. After all, these people from Guanghui Defense are not professional trainers. They are trained on the battlefield. It's okay not to move. If they want to run, they will reflexively move the muzzle of their guns...

Then there is no more.

But when the third person was beaten to death on the spot, there was a person who looked like the leader of this group of guys, and he yelled something like, Good guy, hundreds of people were pointing their guns at Wang Zhen and the others.

But the bullets in these people's guns are all training bullets, which have no lethality at all.

The leading ones were beaten into pieces on the spot, and the rest immediately became honest!

After 10 days, shooting with machine guns could no longer move them. The hit rate on fixed targets was getting higher and higher, but the hit rate on moving targets was still a little worse.

This group of people went to the battlefield. Discipline aside, as long as the casualties were not too great, they definitely had no shortage of courage with frontal steel guns. The indifference in their eyes showed that they were different.

Military training all loses places, let alone Iraq. 10% is a bit cruel, but the effect is really good!

While sighing at the quality of these people, Donkey asked Wang Zhen, "Tell me, we won't encounter them on the battlefield in the future. It's not easy to fight."

"Crow's mouth, get out of here!" Wang Zhen's face darkened on the spot.

The January deadline came and the Iraqi military personnel who came to inspect were very satisfied!

This group of soldiers is about to be sent to the battlefield, and the Iraqi military intends to continue to hire glorious defense training soldiers.

If it was a day ago, Wang Zhen, who had nothing to do, would have agreed, but after yesterday's news, Wang Zhen refused without hesitation.

The Ace terrorist organization (YSL country) publicly expressed its views on the issue of the Western Region Protectorate...

Is it unbearable?
Chapter completed!