God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 444: Artists, assemble!

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An hour later, Shen Ming came out of the villa on time, and Sui Tao stood beside the car waiting.

"Oh, let's go." Shen Ming supported his waist and sat in the passenger cab.

"What's wrong with you? Did you hurt your back? You're fine during the day." Sui Tao wondered.

"You'll know when you have a wife. Don't spend 3 months of sex for 1 hour... That feels like you're going to die." Shen Ming said helplessly.

"Be proud, let's go." Sui Tao kicked the accelerator and drove directly to the military airport. They will take a special plane to escort Shen Ming to the special training base. The detailed information of the base has already been shown to Shen Ming in the car. It was changed according to the request sent by Shen Ming earlier. It took only half a day to complete the work, and the efficiency of the engineers was against the sky.

In addition, Shen Ming was given the basic information of 50 art soldiers. They were all selected from the art troupes directly under the troops all over the country. Appearance, academic qualifications are required. More importantly, what they have in common is... all of them are the third generation of red. The grandparents of many female soldiers are veteran leaders of the army, so no matter how capable the children are, they always feel that they should take root in the army to practice.

Because many of these children grew up in the army, their military literacy can fully meet Shen Ming's requirements. The disadvantage is that in addition to their literacy, they also have a rebellious and squeamish personality. People go to polish.

And one of them caught Shen Ming's attention, and Shen Ming took out the file alone, "Zhao Linger? What the hell is this? Are you going to wear 'Xianxia'?"

"Is your complaint completely wrong? Zhao Linger is the only elite among this group of people who has met the requirements of special forces in all indicators. Since she was 6 years old, she has been able to hit a score of 90 or more in the shooting range with Bayi Bar. Bing Wang, but because of her father, she has been able to only engage in civilian work after joining the army, which made her feel depressed. She once complained to various departments, and even General Luoshen was harassed by him... But she didn't take her seriously. The way, because she is the only granddaughter of Zhao Xiangqian, the head of the Wentian Military Region. Zhao Xiangqian can talk about anything at ordinary times, but whenever this granddaughter is involved, it is like eating explosives. He let go, whoever dares to train his granddaughter After becoming a female man, I don't even have to be friends in the future. That's it, even though Zhao Linger has excellent conditions, she can only work as a clerical job in the art troupe today."

"Since ancient times, grandpa has been so funny, it seems that being a grandson is not comfortable!" Shen Ming said with a chuckle.

Then when such a list was sent to Shen Ming, a copy was also sent to Zhao Xiangqian. When looking at the list, Zhao Xiangqian called Luoshen's headquarters directly, "Your uncle's uncle! Why is Ling'er's name on the list! Did you do it on purpose? How many times have I said that?" La Ling'er is not allowed to participate in special training, she is a girl, not a woman! She will marry in the future! You explain to me, no brothers have to do it!"

"Old Zhao, calm down first, why is it like taking gunpowder?" It was already time to get off work, Luo Shen hadn't left yet, and Zhao Xiangqian was waiting for a call, "I'm completely following our agreement, The basic requirements for the selection of personnel in various art troupes to participate in special training are the three generations of red, art soldiers, aged 28 to 22, and female. These four requirements go. You agreed at the beginning... Who knows, Linger is well-informed, Knowing that I am recruiting people to practice against your ace army, call me directly to participate. At first, I refused, but she threatened me, saying that the last time I went to your place to drink secretly in the office , for some reason, she even took a photo. You know, the top authorities have been so strict recently, if you don’t cause trouble for the organization, don’t mess with it. I think she has had conflicts with you for so long, and she has been suppressed by your grandpa. There is nowhere to vent, so let her go and hang around for a few months, and practice it. If she loses, she will also guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the future, and get along better."

For many years, the relationship between Luo Shen and Zhao Xiangqian has been both enemy and friend. They can wear a pair of underpants on weekdays, but they are tit-for-tat opponents on the battlefield. The degree of mutual understanding has reached the point where you can know each other's thoughts and difficulties without saying much.

"Oh, you didn't know that Ling'er's father was the King of Special Forces. He died of serious injuries during a secret mission. Before he died, he cried and begged me not to let Ling'er follow his old path. How could I not agree? What? Being a soldier and fighting a war is a man's job. That kind of crime is not something that a girl should bear. I have always opposed her being a soldier, but she secretly volunteered after graduating from college behind my back. I don't expect her I have achieved something, I just want her to marry and have a child in peace, and leave a descendant for my son, am I asking too much?" Zhao Xiangqian said full of heartache.

"Old Zhao, in fact, you are right, and I can completely understand, but young people today are different from us at that time. They receive too much information and have various ideas. We, the older generation The obstruction will only increase the estrangement, and to resolve conflicts, one must be considerate and make concessions, this time, you just follow her." Luo Shen persuaded.

"Congratulations, you gave me another reason why I must never lose. I will crush your 'Overlord Flower' for you without mercy." Zhao Xiangqian said firmly.

"Unfortunately, what you have to face is the nightmare that you will never get rid of in this life." After Luo Shen finished speaking, the two hung up the phone at the same time.

On the other side, Shen Ming got on the military plane to the special training base, and some equipment and ammunition required by Shen Ming for training were transported randomly. During the 3-hour voyage, he has been looking up the relevant information of those art soldiers, including superficial information such as their height and measurements, as well as their past school status, family status and so on.

Before getting off the plane, Shen Ming had already familiarized them as if they were all ex-girlfriends. Only in this way could he formulate the most suitable training method for each of them and train them to the extreme.

Being an instructor is actually a hard job, because you can never fully grasp other people's thinking and heart. When coordinating actions, take such soldiers who don't have a deep understanding as your subordinates, and what you bring is not help, but a threat. Coupled with Shen Ming's paranoid zero-casualty action requirements, it will only make the next training even more insane.

Shen Ming already had mental preparations for downsizing before the war, and even felt that only 30% of the base of 50 people would be able to accompany him to participate in the red-blue confrontation exercise in the end, which was already a relatively conservative estimate.

The special training base chosen by Shen Ming is located in a deep forest surrounded by mountains. It was originally an abandoned army barracks, covering an area about the size of two football fields. There are only two 3-story buildings, and all kinds of passionate slogans on the walls are covered with moss.

The air humidity is too high. The bedding of soldiers stationed here in the past was basically wet. Many veterans suffered from rheumatoid arthritis and old cold legs. Soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty are like this. They are not afraid of suffering, and they are not afraid of death. They can complete the most arduous tasks in the harshest environment in the world with the simplest logistical support.

This is an iron spirit, but it is not an honor worthy of praise. Having a complete logistical support capability and a scientific life support system is an important link to ensure that every soldier can maintain combat effectiveness for a long time. So the small building was abandoned, and 6 huge modern marching tents were erected at the base. The dormitories, canteens, medical rooms, bathrooms, etc. used as a source of troops were all equipped with the most advanced battlefield life support systems of world-class standards. It was Shen Ming and Luo Shen who requested direct purchase from overseas.

The delivery efficiency of what the military wants is fast...

It was early in the morning when Shen Ming arrived here, but he was not idle for a moment with night vision equipment, so he walked around the base for a long time to get familiar with the environment.

In the early morning, when the sun's rays had not penetrated the fog in the mountains, three Z-8 transport helicopters flew over with a buzzing roar. They rolled up a large amount of white swirling air and landed smoothly On the playground of the camp.

Fifty beauties in military uniforms, high heels, and a little makeup walked off the plane slowly and chirping.

See how they are totally free from the nervousness of being honed, to the point where they are as excited as students on a school field trip, chatting endlessly. The luggage of most people is larger than the marching backpacks of frontline soldiers. Even with a dozen rounds of anti-tank artillery, there is still room for dozens of magazines.

"Hey, hey, hey, do you know what you're here for this time?"

"I heard it's a special training or something? Maybe there's some big performance, let's focus on training."

"Whatever they are doing, you are suffocated to death every day in the art troupe, how nice is it to have a chance to come out and breathe fresh air?"

"I heard that after the special training is over, it will help you to get promoted in the future. Everyone should be more serious."

While a group of girls were whispering and chatting, a woman with a wheat-colored healthy complexion and a military boots on her back walked past them and took a step forward to look around.

The corners of her eyes are upturned like sharp knives. She is obviously a beauty embryo with an awl face and a small mouth, but she has cut off the long hair that is as important as a girl's life, and left a short hair like a hedgehog. Her body is muscular. The edges and corners are sharp, and the tight tactical vest she wears looks like it will burst. If it weren't for the two groups of 34C on her chest that are too obvious, it would be really hard for everyone to see her as a girl.

"Who is she? She looks like a drag." Girls can always easily pick out females who don't fit in.

"Don't mess with her, she is the granddaughter of Zhao Xiangqian, the head of the Wentian Military Region, and she never regarded herself as a girl since she was a child." Those who knew her hurriedly introduced to the people around her in a low voice.

"Has everyone arrived? Welcome! Welcome! Warm welcome!" It was also at this time that Shen Ming came forward with a smile on his face, dragging a tool table.