The northwest wind blew on the dry and cracked lips, causing a burst of pain. Li Muye was already numb. Compared with the hunger in his stomach, the feeling of thirst did not cause much confusion for the time being. After all, the last time he had replenished fresh water was twenty-four hours ago, and the last time he had food was three days ago.
The desert sun is full of cruel malice, roasting all living creatures in an almost fried way. The sea turtle landed fifty meters away. Li Muye touched the hot barrel of the gun that was burned by the scorching sun, licked his lips, and decided to continue to endure it.
Where are the limits of human beings? This was the first thing the old squad leader invited by Chen Binghui asked after meeting him. He claimed to have no name, so he called him the old monitor.
Li Muye shook his head at that time, saying that he was not sure about the answer to this question. Lao Cui simply replied, die!
The old squad leader said: "There is nothing better than death. Under this premise, there is no limit to human beings." He stood proudly in front of the queue including Li Muye and Lao Cui, and said loudly: "You martial arts practitioners, if With bare hands, maybe any one of us has the strength to break my neck, but if each of us is given a gun and thrown into a strange and complex environment to fight, I can guarantee that you rookies will become my mouth. dish.”
At first, Li Muye felt that the old squad leader was quite capable. As a member of the special training class of the Russian Federal Security Service, and having been taught and trained by legendary agents like Lao Chu, Ono had absolute confidence in his abilities. But it was only during the first actual confrontation that I discovered that the old squad leader really had a few tricks up his sleeve. He can't run as fast as himself, his strength is far inferior to Lao Cui, and his marksmanship may not be very accurate, but his tactical movements are the most accurate and reasonable. The key to the gun in his hand is not accuracy, but speed! At the same time, what Li Muye admired and even admired the most was his endurance, which was simply beyond the scope of human beings.
His ancestors were corpse fishermen. Not only were they good at water, but they also inherited special martial arts skills. With the help of a tool made of fish soaks and earthworm intestines, they could endure the smelly mud for three hours.
The brothers have been tormented by the old squad leader and a few nameless instructors from the General Staff Training Department in this hellish place for three months. During this period, the two sides have conducted many small-scale training matches with actual troops. So far, the student side has not had one. Achieve victory.
"Those veterans must be around here." Li Muye chewed a stick of hay, looked at the screen of the locator, and used the wireless intercom to order Lao Cui to stay alert, while he quietly continued to lurk back with his gun in hand. I was so sleepy in the sandpit that I had to close my eyes and rest my mind. Just after the war between the upper and lower eyelids came together and they were in love, Lao Cui's dull voice came to his ears: Boss, you can't sleep, there is something going on over there.
Li Muye was shocked, and Lao Cui whispered into the communicator: "Five o'clock direction."
There is an open land over there, with only a half-high mound, which is a pile of cow dung left by the previous herdsmen. It was formed by the wind and sun, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. It smells very bad, so don't let strangers come near it. According to the old squad leader's previous habit of talking and urinating, it is still very likely that he can display his family's magical skills there.
This is an offensive and defensive drill. The veterans are responsible for the defense and the members of the security company are responsible for the attack. Today will be the last day of three months of special training, and it will also be the final critical battle to test the training results.
Li Muye did not expect them to reach the level of several veterans with obvious extraordinary backgrounds in just three months. In addition to the secondary purpose of improving their professional standards, these three months of special training had a more important purpose. It’s about cultivating their loyalty.
In three months, Li Muye only did three things.
The first thing was that together with the young men in Taisu Village, they were teased by Ah Hui's old comrades. The second thing is to clearly recognize these two hundred and sixty-six faces, names, ages, and characteristics. The third thing is to give each of them a settling-in allowance and take them to the city to see what women are like.
Sharing joys and sorrows is brotherhood, which is the emotional card; knowing each person's guidance and help to be their mentor, this is called the spiritual idol card; providing them with housing expenses and showing them women is the boss's care for his subordinates, this is called the profit card. The combination of the three, in Yuan Chengde's words, is to cultivate dead soldiers.
Brother Ah Hui is really loyal. These veterans who were hired at a high price are only responsible for providing training subjects and abusing people, and do not do any ideological work.
After contacting Sanyue, I only know a few code names, namely Lao Squad Leader, Big Leizi, 7.62, Anti-aircraft Machine Gun, 105 and Dagger. There are a total of six people in the combat team. The old squad leader is a master tactician, Dalei Zi is a blasting expert, 7.62 is a sniper, the anti-aircraft machine gun is responsible for heavy firepower, 105 is good at using cannons and rocket launchers, and Dandao is a Qiang swordsman. , is especially good at close combat. With a knife in his hand, even Lao Cui can't block its edge. Only Li Muye's dagger can be slightly better.
Brother Ah Fai said that this combination is a dream even among his old team.
To sum up the tactics of these six people, there can be several keywords: teamwork, clumsy tactics, vicious attacks, perseverance, and cheapness! The first four keywords are easy to understand and accept, but the last word is simply outrageous. This mean word can be summed up as disgust, contempt, arrogance, ridicule, whistling, rudeness, and the use of tactics that change again and again. Just because of this word, Li Muye and his brothers were all filled with anger.
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It is difficult for people to make correct judgments when they are angry.
Li Muye is very angry now.
During the last drill, even though he had already lost, he was beaten with rubber bullets by the old squad leader under the pretext of a misfire. His whole body was sore for many days.
This time I have to fight back no matter what.
The current situation is not optimistic.
Several young men carefully approached the mound using standard tactical movements. Each of them had excellent skills, but none of them had the ability to dodge bullets.
According to the rules set before the drill, the drill ends when all the men in the offensive and defensive area are wiped out.
Except for Li Muye and Lao Cui, the current level of this group of young men is pure cannon fodder. Therefore, Li Muye must use them to detect mines. This is an evaluation result based on comprehensive factors such as actual combat experience and tactical ability. So far, the team of 266 people only has less than half of its manpower left. After paying such a heavy price, the other party now only has three people left, namely the old squad leader, Dalei Zi and Dan Dao.
The combination of the 7.62 and the anti-aircraft machine gun is so classic. His tactical literacy and superb ability to use the weapons in his hands are simply not comparable to those of a rookie who has been training for three months. But even if the two of them put together, they are not as lethal as the old squad leader.
Several young men from Taisu Village came close to the mound, and the beeping sound sounded, and the alarms on everyone within a radius of 20 meters went off. Li Muye's monitor screen showed that the other party had installed high-explosive landmines, which were powerful enough to level a twenty-meter area, so they all lost their lives in an instant.
The mine exploded without any contact. It was obviously detonated by remote control! Lao Cui jumped out from behind the bunker like a ghost, and several young men rushed over with their movements only slightly slower than him. The target points directly to another direction, where Big Leizi emerges from the ground. Lao Cui pounced on him, deliberately not shooting, preparing to beat him up.
Da Leizi grinned. Li Muye ordered Lao Cui to come back through the communicator, but he was a step too late. The red light on the monitor lit up. Lao Cui and the thirty brothers who followed him were all killed. Da Leizi climbed out of the pit, threw his equipment on the ground, and sat there. He said with a proud smile: "One for thirty-one, including one with the most sensitive ears and eyes, it's worth it!" Lao Cui was so angry that he wanted to go over and beat him up.
Li Muye stood up helplessly and said: "There are two more. I have a hundred brothers here. There is still room for this game."
Dalei Zi said with a smile: "There are a hundred or so thirsty and hungry rookies with only half their lives left. The remaining confrontation is no longer a competition between weapons and equipment and technology between people, but a competition for survivability." , you are eager to catch the old squad leader and the dagger, all they have to do is try their best to survive, and then wear you down and defeat them one by one."
Li Muye went over angrily, kicked him to the ground, looked at him fiercely, and said: "Don't be too proud, don't forget that you are a corpse now and can become our food at any time."
According to the drill regulations, all means of survival are not prohibited. Treating the enemy's corpse as food can also be regarded as a condition within the battlefield survival rules.
Dalei Zi suffered a loss and rubbed his arm that was sore from Li Muye's kick. He complained: "You kid, just eat what you want. You can't abuse the food." He added, "Captain Chen said you have a temper that can't afford to lose." , let us polish it, it seems he is right. Emphasis on the tone: the battlefield is not a place for anger. "
Li Muye put the gun back on his back, turned around and told Lao Cui: "Take the brothers back and have a good rest, and wait for news of my victory."
From this ambush point to the east, the entire area within three kilometers in diameter is an offensive and defensive area. For a team of more than a hundred people who dare not divide their troops, this area is large enough. According to Dalei Zi, the old squad leader and Dan Dao would probably use guerrilla warfare to fight against him. The drill has a time limit, and the agreement is to capture the target area within four days, otherwise it will be deemed a failure. It has been three and a half days now.
Li Muye was a little anxious and tried his best to control himself and adjust his mentality.
In these three months of special training, I have learned nothing else but a lot of battlefield survival rules. The battlefield is not a place to be clever. Fighters change at any time, and tactics are affected by many factors such as the environment and personnel and need to be adjusted at any time. There are no fixed rules. You must not be willful in fighting, let alone be angry.
In front is a Populus euphratica forest and a small sea. The water is only once deep enough to hide people, and it is too salty to drink. I've passed by a few times before and found nothing.
The brothers were almost cooked by the sun, dragging their tired bodies one by one to search and move forward according to the tactical movements. Driven by the scorching sun, I subconsciously walked towards the Populus euphratica forest. Three months is only enough time for them to learn a series of basic subjects such as tactical movements, the use and maintenance of firearms, and coordinated combat with light and heavy weapons near and far. They still have a long way to go before they can truly reach the standard of top military personnel.
Gunshots suddenly rang out, and Li Muye was secretly startled. That was the sound of continuous bursts of automatic rifle fire. Only the old squad leader liked to do this. There is no doubt that he is very powerful, but he is obviously not powerful enough to confront so many people on his own side head-on.
The old squad leader's gunshots continued. Following the source of the gunshots, Li Muye made a horizontal roll tactical movement, and then used a kneeling position to aim and shoot continuously in that direction. The first bullet hit the target. The old squad leader turned out from behind the poplar tree, raising his hands. The alarm device on his body showed that he had been killed.
Li Muye looked at him, puzzled: "Why?"
The old squad leader said: "Paoze!" He added: "Our army has never had a record of leaving the corpse of a fallen brother, whether it is actual combat or drills."
Li Muye understood, nodded understandingly, and asked, "Where's the dagger? Why aren't I with you?"
The old squad leader smiled mysteriously: "You will see him, maybe when we win at the end of the exercise." (End of Chapter)