Henglan Mountain...is located on the west bank of the Nujiang River, across the river from Nantianmen. It rises along the river and stretches for dozens of kilometers. It is the largest mountain range on the east coast, and the headquarters of the Yu Division is located among it.

Liao Mingyu took a fancy to the landform of this mountain range. The jungle here is dense but the mountains are gentle, and there is a large area extending. It is very suitable for troops to be stationed and trained here. It is a standard training ground for mountain special forces.

So he said hello to Yu Xiaoqing and circled a large area as a selection and training venue for the Sichuan Army's special forces. The location was on another hilltop not far from the Yu Division headquarters.

Long Wenwen couldn't wait for a long time. During this period, he led his people to completely transform the place. In addition to following the group's requirements, he also added some of his own ideas.

Compared with the training camp on Duimen Mountain at that time, the new special operations camp was more than five times larger, covering an area of ​​five kilometers.

It contains a variety of equipment and fortifications, five-step piles, trenches, low walls, high board jumping platforms, horizontal ladders, single-plank bridges, high walls, crawling low pile nets, etc...

However, these are just daily training subjects. Playing these every day can only be used as a warm-up. The dense mountain forests stretching for tens of kilometers are their largest training ground.

"Damn it, how is the selection of candidates for the special operations team? How many arrival requirements are there currently?"

Liao Mingyu looked at the Sichuan Army soldiers sweating profusely in the training ground with burning eyes, and asked in a deep voice with no expression on his face.

"Reporting to the group, there are currently only 16 people who can complete the entire set and persevere..."

Long Wenwen sighed secretly. The whole group came in batches and trained more than a thousand people, but only a dozen or so could meet the requirements because the standard of group seating was too high.

The selection of the special forces team formulated by Liao Mingyu is very strict. First, within two minutes, each must complete 50 push-ups, 50 sit-ups, 50 pull-ups, and throw grenades 50 times. Each time cannot be lower than 30 meters, and then no

Equipped to run 4 kilometers in 20 minutes. The interval between each event is 5 to 10 minutes.

Secondly, the requirements for marksmanship are also very high, with 10 rounds of bullets, a 90% hit rate on a 200-meter human-shaped target, and a 100% hit rate on a 100-meter ring target. The distance requirements for snipers are directly multiplied by 2.

Such standards seemed perverted to Long Wenzhang, but these were just the threshold for being selected into the special forces team, and the subsequent training subjects made him feel like a nightmare.

Little did they know that Liao Mingyu had already alleviated a large part of the selection requirements. If the threshold for special forces in later generations were met, none of these guys would be selected.

The Sichuan Army will send a hundred soldiers to Henlan Mountain for training at a time. Only those who can meet these requirements can join the special forces and enjoy "paradise" treatment.

"Group seat, what...I'm afraid I won't be able to recruit many people in the end after practicing like this. I went through the entire group before I could manage to get 16 people. Those grandsons almost cried when they saw the training subjects every day. How about we let them go?"

Lower demands?”

Long Wenwen asked with some uncertainty. He was very worried that the entire Sichuan Army would not be able to form a platoon if selected in this way.

"The requirements cannot be lowered. What the special operations team pays attention to is high quality and high efficiency. Every soldier must be the best among the best, so that he can complete those impossible tasks."

Liao Mingyu flatly rejected Long Wenwen's suggestion and said to him categorically again:

"Have you ever thought about it, if you are given a 100-man unit that is well-equipped, has strong combat effectiveness, has extremely high individual quality and can obey orders unconditionally, and they are all trained according to the training methods I gave you, what will you do?

What are they used for?"

Long Wenwen touched his chin and thought for a moment. He was smart enough to figure it out. Then he looked at Liao Mingyu enthusiastically: "Mom, there are so many things I can do. I dare to take them there."

The headquarters of the Sato Regiment is here!"

If there really was such a force, and it was put into the hands of Long Wenwen, a war madman and a genius in close combat, it is hard to imagine what kind of bloody storm he would cause.

"Pass on the orders and selection requirements, and all soldiers who join the special operations team will be rewarded with 20 yuan, their military rank will be directly promoted to captain, and they will enjoy company commander-level military pay."

Liao Mingyu slowly looked into the distance with slightly squinted eyes, and slowly ordered Long Wenwen:

"Don't be discouraged if you are not selected. Every week, Henlanshan will conduct a selection for the entire regiment. If you want to join the special team, train hard for me!"

Long Wenwen's eyes lit up, this was a good idea.

Liao Mingyu couldn't believe that the soldiers were unmoved by such envious treatment. Only by mobilizing the enthusiasm and ambition of the soldiers would they be motivated.

In this era, the understanding and exploration of special forces by various countries is still in its embryonic stage. They are all blind people crossing the river and not knowing where to go, but they have a complete set of special operations concepts.

In time, when this army truly grows up, it will definitely tear apart all enemies that stand in its way like a sharp sword!

"The name of our special team is Falcon." Liao Mingyu said casually with a smile. This name has an indelible meaning for him.

"Falcon?" Long Wenwen was a little confused.

"Well, the eagle soaring in the southwest sky!"

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"Oh, old classmate, why do you have time to come to my place today to reminisce about old times? Come on, come on, please sit down."

At the same time, at the Western Yunnan Material Transfer Station in Dali, two senior officers of the Nationalist Army were talking and laughing in a military tent. If you look carefully, they both have the rank of lieutenant general with two gold stars on their collars.

"Haha, you have gained some weight after not seeing me for so many years. People say that there is a lot of oil and water in Dali. No wonder it makes you so radiant." One of the officers joked.

"Hey, brother Zhong, don't make fun of me. I heard that your army captured Songshan a few days ago and is now approaching the Longling area. The Military and Political Department is very impressed. Brother, you are so envious of me."

Another officer with a slightly blessed face smiled helplessly, with a bit of envy and sigh in his words. This one is the new commander of the 8th Army who was transferred from Guizhou this year... He Shaozhou.

And next to him, it was Commander Zhong who had a close encounter with Liao Mingyu.

"Why do we, the handsome nephew, need to envy others?" Zhong Bin rolled his eyes and teased, and then said seriously: "It's a joke, but this matter is really not as simple as others see.

"

"Oh? Brother Zhong, what do you mean by this?" He Shaozhou was puzzled.

"Brother Shaozhou, does he know about the Sichuan Army?"

"Sichuan Army Corps? I have heard that the major general commander is in the limelight. I wonder why Brother Zhong mentioned this person?"

He Shaozhou rubbed his chin. He had also heard some stories about Liao Mingyu from his uncle. This person was very concerned by his superiors. What impressed him most was the countless high-quality materials shipped to the Sichuan Army.

Because his Eighth Army is stationed in Dali, and all kinds of materials transported from the country are transferred here, he still knows a lot about logistics, especially the batches of enviable art equipment of the Sichuan Army.

It's hard to get noticed.

Some time ago, an officer under He Shaozhou was interested in the supplies from the Sichuan Army. He wanted to use his authority to seize the equipment and even injured Zhao Gongming. If the latter hadn't been smart enough to contact Shangfeng in time, he would have been killed.

They really almost succeeded.

After this incident, He Shaozhou also went out of his way to find out the background of Liao Mingyu, but he got an answer from his uncle not to antagonize him.

"Hmph! This Liao Mingyu is incredible. He relies on his connections at the top to be arrogant and arrogant. How big a crime is disobeying orders on the battlefield? He actually..."
Chapter completed!