Chapter Seven: Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
On the South China Sea of my country, at a Marine Corps training ground.
The entire training ground is built on the sea. The terrain is undulating and stretches for hundreds of miles. The surrounding area is deserted, only the vast sea and the soldiers doing morning exercises.
"Where is he?" Lao Zhou, who was wearing black sunglasses and accompanied by a navy captain, walked to the blue seaside and looked into the distance.
The colonel smiled apologetically, pointed to the horizon in the distance and said, "There, there! Today they conducted a naval patrol and 15 kilometers of armed swimming."
Lao Zhou squinted his eyes and carefully searched the sea level, but as far as he could see, there was only the dizzying blue color, or a few seagulls that occasionally leaped from the sea into the sky. Nothing could be seen anymore.
Seeing the confused look Lao Zhou gave him, the colonel chuckled, embarrassedly handed over a telescope, and said apologetically, "It's too far away. I forgot to give you this. Look, he must be the first one to show up."
Lao Zhou took the telescope with a smile, followed the direction of the colonel's finger, and looked towards the farthest point of the ocean. It was very windy today. From the shore, you could feel the heavy force of the roaring waves hitting the beach. It can be imagined that in
What kind of test are these special forces members fighting in the sea going through at this moment?
Lao Zhou searched for a long time, and finally, his eyes were fixed on a small black dot that was sinking and floating. He slightly adjusted the focus of the telescope, pulled his sight closer, and finally saw clearly the man wearing a Marine Corps suit.
The military uniform has dark spots.
The wind roared and the waves surged, hitting his head one after another, making him look like a dolphin who knew the nature of water, calm and at ease.
There were three guns hanging on his body, and a huge carrying backpack hung bulging behind him. Even in such harsh conditions, Lao Zhou actually saw him dragging two guns regardless of his own safety, and it looked a bit awkward.
The comrades, who were exhausted and obviously weak, were desperately swimming towards the shore.
The huge waves pushed him back again and again, but he strengthened his confidence, cut through the waves, and rowed forward with all his strength. Although he couldn't see clearly, Lao Zhou could clearly feel that it was a man's responsibility.
and dedication to his comrades.
Lao Zhou slowly put down the telescope, nodded deeply, and under the meaningful gaze of the colonel next to him, smiled slightly and said, "That's him!"
The plane rumbled through the clouds, and there were a few lazy soldiers sitting in the narrow cabin with thick camouflage on their faces. There was a guy with the rank of lieutenant who was even chewing gum and humming an unknown song.
It's a ditty, light and airy, as if you're going to a party.
A ding sounded, and the green light in front of the cabin door suddenly turned on. The soldiers sitting on both sides rubbed their hands excitedly, laughed and stood up, looking as if they were going to do something highly anticipated.
The lieutenant officer walked to the door of the aircraft cabin in a few steps, tightened the parachute behind him, and strode towards the cabin door without any companions.
The captain at the cabin door saw him like this and yelled in a loud voice, "Sun Liwu, what do you want to do? You are the last one in line, and you didn't care about your life. You didn't even check the parachute bag before you jumped, and you fell."
No bones remain."
Sun Liwu laughed loudly and said nonchalantly, "You big guy, even though you have a higher military rank than me, you were still sleeping in the military academy when I did this dance. Brother, I just did this parachute jump just for fun."
, go away, watch carefully, the red target on Highland 4 is right in the middle, if I can’t jump on it, I’ll treat you to a meal for a year.”
As he spoke, the captain with round eyes and an angry look on his face ignored him. Sun Liwu whistled, saluted the comrades behind him with an American military salute in a somewhat cool manner, jumped up with both legs, and jumped out.
The howling wind instantly pulled him, and then he quickly fell downwards. The wind was fierce in his ears, and Sun Liwu spread his arms like a bastard with his arms stretched out. His body faced the wind, which slowed down his descent a lot.
He also took the time to raise his head and saw that many comrades had opened their parachutes above him. The white parachute set off the flowing white clouds, as beautiful as a blooming flower, fresh and beautiful.
"Hey, jump high and drive high. These Sun Tzu are too cowardly. They don't have the courage of our special forces." He thought scornfully in his heart. When he goes back, he will take a good look at these top guys from the airborne troops who are preparing to join their paratrooper special forces.
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Looking at the rapidly expanding ground, Sun Liwu slowly touched the parachute straps on his chest. He didn't rush, and at an extremely dangerous distance, he pulled gently, and the parachute opened backwards with a crash.
, under the force of the fall, it quickly turned into a beautiful big flower, blooming one after another, in perfect harmony.
"High drive and super low drive, this guy is a bit interesting." A man in black smiled, raised his telescope and looked at Sun Liwu who was about to land in the distance, and said to the commander of the paratrooper special brigade beside him.
The brigade commander shook his head and sighed, "This boy is good at everything, but he loves to show off too much and always gets into trouble. I don't think you necessarily need such a person. He is a troublemaker."
The man in black put down the binoculars and smiled at the brigade commander, "I say Brigadier Zhang, you still want to hide the treasure, he, we are going to make a deal, what we are most in need of is people who cause trouble, don't worry,
We manage it well."
Brigadier Zhang, who had his thoughts exposed, laughed sarcastically and looked at Sun Liwu with reluctance, who had accurately landed in Xiao Xiaohong's heart on the top of the mountain. This kid was acting unscrupulously, raising his head and smiling at the plane in the sky.
In the dark night jungle, on the southwest border, a mysterious team was moving quietly through the dense forest, occasionally stopping to observe, and then hurriedly continued moving.
The lieutenant walking in the lead had all kinds of randomly picked plants inserted into his camouflage uniform. Even from a close distance, it looked like a moving bush. If a stranger saw it, he would think it was here.
From the inside, even the long-green grass has become refined from the wild primitiveness.
Suddenly, he raised his fist and stopped the footsteps of the soldiers who were marching behind him. The lieutenant squatted down and slowly moved forward like a bobcat, for fear that a louder sound would startle the prey.
Pay attention, he has wide eyes, slowly parting from the grass in front of him, staring at a missile launch base in front of him, ready to pounce at any time and tear them to pieces.
After checking the situation clearly, he quietly retreated back, making low-pitched tactical gestures to the soldiers around him. His green face was full of murderous intent, and even his soldiers shuddered when they saw it.
After assigning operational tasks, everyone quickly dispersed and quietly moved towards the missile base ahead...
The missile base is not large, with only two squads of soldiers, half of whom are responsible for radar and precision strikes. There are less than ten people who can actually be responsible for the warning role.
The leading lieutenant is called Zhou Bing, the captain of the special operations unit of the Second Artillery Special Forces. At this moment, he is leading his team members to take down a launch base of the Red Army during the exercise. Together with him, there are 5 people in total. They are standard special forces.
Combat Team.
The soldiers approaching the guards silently, they were like elves in the night, mysterious and unpredictable. With a sudden movement of their hands, the sharp knife in Zhou Bing's hand slit the sentry's throat. The sentry almost opened his mouth due to this sudden fright.
With his mouth roaring loudly, Zhou Bing's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. With just one palm, the sentry's vision went dark and he collapsed limply in Zhou Bing's arms.
Wiping away the cold sweat, Zhou Bing blamed himself for his carelessness. He had forgotten that this was a drill.
The special warriors who slowly formed a circle around the camp saw the ghostly attack of Zhou Bing in the dark. They gave a signal and rushed out with lightning speed, as fierce as mandrills and wild ghosts.
He pounced on the living person in front of him, tongues of fire spitting out, and the automatic rifle equipped with a silencer made a weird muffled sound in the dense forest at night.
The battle ended in 30 seconds. Looking at the soldier who was in the raided camp with white smoke rising above his head and still immersed in ignorance, Zhou Bing's lips curled up into a smile.
"Hey, you're dead. Sit down for me honestly. What about you? Sit down quickly. Which army are you from? Why are you so dishonest?" Zhou Bing scolded a man with white smoke rising from his head.
The middle-aged man walked towards him with a smile on his face as he scolded him.
Zhou Bing was very surprised. This guy's age did not match his military rank. He was a private. Could it be that he was naturally older? Looking at the middle-aged man who stretched out his hand towards him with a smirk on his face,
Zhou Bing fell into deep confusion.
"Hurry up, hurry up, souls made of iron and steel, you are not considered special forces. If you can't do it, go home and farm for me as soon as possible. Look at you like this, I can defeat you with just one hand."
The man with muscles all over his body and a naive look on his face, with a fierce expression that was completely inconsistent with his face, angrily scolded the marching soldiers who were carrying fifty kilograms of logs in front of him and carrying thick bags on their backs.
them.
His hair was splayed out and his beard was erect. He was holding the log in his hands in a perverted way. Not only was he carrying the same backpack as the soldiers in front of him, but he was also hung with no less than ten rifles. At this moment, he stood
At the front of the team, he kept urging the soldiers behind him to speed up their pace.
"Squad leader, we are already almost 30 kilometers away. Let's take a rest. We have exceeded our physical limits." A second lieutenant walking at the front, who was as thin as a little monkey, had a pale face and almost foamed at the mouth.
complained to him.
The silly-faced man suddenly said to him with a smile, "Bai Leng, you are really a monkey. You have already run so far and you are not even close. Don't be such a bitch. Come on, don't let me look down on you."
you."
As soon as he heard this, the little monkey-like second lieutenant became cruel, gritted his teeth, and continued to rush forward. In his life, he hated people looking down on him the most, especially after joining this special forces and being surrounded by strong comrades.
, he doesn’t want to fall behind others, and insists on doing everything until the end.
If the squad leader in front of him, nicknamed Black Bear, hadn't been so perverted and couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard he tried, I might have already been the leader in the special forces.
Seeing the second lieutenant lowering his head and continuing to run forward, the silly-faced man smiled slightly, with a silly look on his face, nodded slightly in approval, scolded the soldiers behind him, and then ran forward without looking back.
"That's the two of them." The white-haired general said firmly to the upright lieutenant colonel standing beside him. With a smile, he slowly turned around and walked back to the jeep behind him.
In a secret military base somewhere in the suburbs of Beijing, there are soldiers on high alert everywhere. They look nervous, as if they are facing a formidable enemy at any time, and are on guard with guns.
In a spacious conference room in the camp, five special forces soldiers from different military services, all the aces among aces, were looking at each other arrogantly, and then divided into four camps, ignoring each other, but with provocation in their eyes.
Sitting opposite each other.
The general and Lao Zhou, who were standing behind the single-sided glass, looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
"These people are not very obedient. They seem to be difficult to deal with. Are you sure?" The general looked at Lao Zhou with a questioning look.
Old Zhou smiled calmly, "A good knife must be sharpened with a good stone. I am not their type. I have to find someone for them, someone who can control them."
"Have you found it?" The general still looked the same and asked calmly.
Chapter completed!