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Chapter 8 Base training

There are no heroes, no heroes, and no warriors among the mercenaries. They only have the living and the dead. The living continue to wait in the hail of bullets for one day to die, ending their life of struggling to survive by stepping on the bones of others;

The dead will be forgotten forever and become the bones at the feet of others seeking to survive.

Zhao Ziyang never thought that one day he would become a mercenary like a bloody butcher on the battlefield. He has parents, friends, and brothers.

Not for money, not because he likes this kind of life of endless fighting, but because he must find ways to avenge his comrades. If this revenge cannot be avenged, then Zhao Ziyang will not close his eyes even if he dies.

Some people live for themselves, some live for others, some struggle for hope, and some live for the support of hatred. Zhao Ziyang lives for hope and hatred. He has to live and try his best to survive.

to the end.

Europe, lurker training base.

The base is located on an undeveloped island in the British Isles. It was once a munitions warehouse for Nazi Germany during World War II. It was transformed by Lurkers into a training base. The base is mainly responsible for training new Lurker members, but usually here

All are idle.

Because the lurker mercenaries have never needed too many members, non-exceptional personnel cannot enter the lurker. Therefore, there are only thirty-seven members of the lurker, plus Zhao Ziyang's thirty-eight.

But he is not yet a member of the lurker mercenaries. He must pass a series of training here before he can become one of them.

"The battle of mercenaries is not the anti-terrorism or anti-hijacking you often engage in. It is a real battle filled with bullets. Our mission covers anything that must be solved by force. Maybe today it will be the anti-terrorist battle you are familiar with, and maybe tomorrow it will be a help...

What about the day after tomorrow for the bodyguard task of blocking other people's guns? It may be to enter the frontline of any war-torn country to fight." Standing at the training ground bulldozed by armored vehicles, Night Rose Angel explained to Zhao Ziyang the combat range of mercenaries with a cold face,

She must let Zhao Ziyang understand the fighting methods of mercenaries and the nature of mercenaries.

Regarding what An Qier said, Zhao Ziyang remembered every word in his heart. He knew that his life trajectory had completely changed, and he would become a mercenary traveling around the world in the future.

"The number of mercenaries in the world is around 450,000, and nearly 2,000 mercenaries die on the battlefield every day. Of course, more people will join the mercenary team every day." Ye Rose changed the subject.

He scolded Zhao Ziyang with a cold face: "So your chance of survival is one in two thousand, or even lower! Then start training now, five hundred push-ups, five hundred sit-ups, thirty

Pull-ups, plus a 5,000-meter run. If you can’t finish these, you won’t be allowed to eat!”

Hearing this, Zhao Ziyang had a complicated expression on his face. He looked at Ye Meigui's cold and pretty face with confusion. He had a problem that he couldn't figure out.

"Five hundred push-ups, five hundred sit-ups, thirty pull-ups?"

"That's right!" Angel's cold eyes flashed with a sense of revenge, and the amount of training she said was more than twice that of others.

"Just a 5,000-meter run?" Zhao Ziyang asked again.

"You only have the right to say yes in front of me!" An Qier looked very unhappy when she heard Zhao Ziyang's two questions.

"Yes!" Zhao Ziyang answered loudly with his chest raised and his head raised, but when he saw Angel's cold face, he couldn't help but said loudly: "Instructor Angel, what I want to say is, is your physical training level only this high?"

An Qier was angry, and she could hear the mockery in Zhao Ziyang's tone.

"Now immediately go and do me 1,500 push-ups, 1,500 sit-ups, 100 pull-ups, and then run 20 kilometers with a weight of 40 kilograms!" Angel almost roared out this sentence

By the way, his originally cold, arrogant and elegant image was completely destroyed by this roar.

"Yes!" Zhao Ziyang replied loudly, and then quickly started to do push-ups on the ground.

One thousand and five hundred is normal for Zhao Ziyang. This is only the amount of training at night in the army. "Boss, can the special forces hold up?" Blade, who was holding a deck of playing cards in his hand, asked Hei with confusion.

eagle.

The two men hid in a corner and secretly watched Zhao Ziyang.

"I can hold on." Black Eagle looked at Zhao Ziyang who was rising and falling on the ground with a satisfied look on his face. He snatched the playing cards from Blade's hand and said to him: "If you throw away the battlefield experience, the special forces can do it with one hand.

I will completely cripple you!"

Blade said to Black Eagle with an indifferent expression: "Boss, the special forces are people with Chinese kung fu, so of course they can do it."

"No, you are wrong." Black Eagle pointed out Daofeng's mistake, pointed at Zhao Ziyang's face from a distance and said to Daofeng: "Special forces have a strong heart. The soldiers produced by the Chinese army may not be the strongest, but they are

But they are the most courageous and good at fighting. Death is not a fear to them, but a kind of spiritual sublimation. They have a real fighting spirit."

"It's very mysterious." When Black Eagle wasn't paying attention, Dao Feng snatched his playing cards and smiled at Black Eagle and said: "You can't tell the perseverance of the heart, but you can see that the frosty deputy commander always gets angry in front of the special forces. This

But it’s unprecedented, hahaha..."

From an iceberg to a volcano, no matter whether it is extreme or not, it is still a transformation. Anyway, this is how Blade understands it.

Under the peeping eyes of the mercenaries, Zhao Ziyang directly made these guys sigh. Angel also reluctantly gave up training on Zhao Ziyang's physical strength, because the opponent's physical strength far exceeded her imagination, and no one among the lurkers could match it.

In a series of basic training, despite Angel's extremely demanding requirements, Zhao Ziyang still could not be crushed. This made Angel and other mercenaries marvel at the training methods of the Chinese army. They could not imagine what the Chinese special forces were like.

He trained Zhao Ziyang.

Foreign troops will never understand the overload training of the Chinese army. But it is this overload training that makes the quality of individual soldiers of the Chinese army far exceed that of other countries.

"Tactical sports are very good." After the tactical training, An Qier finally spit out a sentence from her mouth, which was regarded as recognition of Zhao Ziyang.

However, Zhao Ziyang didn't take this compliment seriously, because every brother in his army could do so well.

"Angel, if you had ever tried to train tactics on a rocky ground without any protective equipment, you would have reached my level, or even surpassed it." Zhao Ziyang said to Angel seriously.

"I am your instructor, you should call me instructor!" An Qier tried hard to hold back her anger, not wanting to lose her composure in front of Zhao Ziyang.

It was obvious that An Qier was not used to Zhao Ziyang calling her name affectionately, and the fire in her eyes was about to burst out again.

She found that she could no longer control herself. Whenever she faced this Chinese man, she would always get unreasonably angry. Yes, he was excellent, but he made her hate him.

"Oh, okay, Angel, I'll call you instructor." Zhao Ziyang showed a bright smile, gently opened his hands to Angel and said: "All the basic training has been completed. As for parachuting, air landing and other training, you only need to let

I just need to get familiar with it a few times. Oh, by the way, Angel, can you go on missions after training?"

"I told you, don't call me Angel!" Angel gritted his teeth and growled at Zhao Ziyang. He looked up and saw the sneaky appearance of the blade. Finally, he suppressed his anger and whispered to Zhao Ziyang: "Don't think about going on a mission.

, you are still far behind, follow me!"

"Okay then." Zhao Ziyang showed a sunny smile again, stretched out his right index finger towards the blade in the distance, and tapped it several times in the air.

Seeing Zhao Ziyang's actions, Daofeng immediately picked up the two bricks that were still on the ground and squatted down with a painful look on his face. Under the attack of his sugar-coated bullets, Zhao Ziyang finally agreed to teach him Chinese Kung Fu.

It's just that even Zhao Ziyang himself doesn't know this Chinese Kung Fu, so he had to make Dao Feng squat for four hours every day. He also downloaded an 1980s movie Shaolin Temple from the Internet for Dao Feng to study carefully and consider whether to do two

The wooden bucket with a pointed cone bottom allowed the boy to carry water.

This is what Zhao Ziyang told Daofeng: When you have been squatting for ten years, I will naturally teach you all the Chinese Kung Fu, but the prerequisite is that you have to persevere. The essence of Chinese Kung Fu is to sharpen a sword for ten years.

It must take ten years!

I don’t know why Daofeng believed Zhao Ziyang’s lies so much. Anyway, this kid really insisted on riding on the horse, squatting until his back hurt!

An Qier and Zhao Ziyang walked into a hall in the deepest part of the base one after another.

"Virtual reality individual soldier training system." Angel pointed at the empty field and said to Zhao Ziyang, then clapped her hands.

An almost real urban warfare terrain appeared in the originally empty field. The entire terrain was scattered with various wooden boxes and bunkers for concealed attacks, a typical offensive and defensive tactical terrain. This type of terrain is the most difficult to fight, and usually requires a step forward every step.

Paying the price with blood, this is a sniper's paradise.

But what is more important is the requirement for the team's tactical movement to assist in defense, and to use effective bunkers to complete the advancement. It can be said that the setting of this kind of terrain is almost harsh, and it makes an urban street battle operate to the extreme.

"Virtual simulation, referred to as VR or spiritual realm technology. When used in the military, it is called a virtual reality training system. It is an application of physical simulation technology. It cultivates the combat skills of individual soldiers and small-scale combat groups by simulating actual combat environments. It adopts the latest international

Virtual reality technology, through HMD, somatosensory combat uniforms, optical technology, thermal infrared technology, and micro-display technology, can provide specific environments, such as streets, deserts, mountains, and jungles; it can simulate various climate conditions, such as rain, snow,

Wind, thunder, combined with the ever-changing battlefield environment.”

With Angel's voice, the original urban street fighting terrain began to change. Under a burst of light distortion, it turned into a dark primitive jungle, and then turned into desert, snow and other terrains. Correspondingly, various natural conditions were simulated and generated.

The climate matches it, and it completely incorporates all combat terrains that can be encountered in actual combat, and even the actual combat terrain of Normandy during World War II.

Seeing the virtual terrain in front of him, Zhao Ziyang was filled with shock, because these were so advanced that they were simply out of reach in China. It seemed that only developed countries such as the United States and the United Kingdom used this kind of training for their special forces. After all, it required a huge investment.

amount of funds.

"Don't be surprised, Seth did all this." Seeing Zhao Ziyang's surprised expression, Angel's frost-covered eyes revealed a touch of pride.

"Oh..." Zhao Ziyang nodded, thought for a moment and said to Angel: "If you hadn't said it was Seth who made it, I would have really thought it was your masterpiece."

One sentence directly shattered the pride in Angel's eyes. This was Seth's credit. His pride was based on being a member of the Lurkers.

Damn it, bastard!

An Qier scolded Zhao Ziyang in her heart. She found that she was getting more and more out of control. All the emotions that had nothing to do with her in the past could be aroused by this damn bastard. Is this bastard her natural enemy?

Anger suddenly emerged from Angel's eyes and stabbed Zhao Ziyang fiercely. Seeing Angel's unkind look, Zhao Ziyang immediately changed the subject. He did not want to compete with this Angel.

"Oh, actually what I want to say is can I try this virtual system?"

Trying to calm down the anger burning in her heart, Angel gritted her teeth and nodded and said to him: "If you can't pass this system within twelve hours, then get out of here immediately!"

"What if it passes?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

An Qier glanced at Zhao Ziyang and walked away. She couldn't stand the breath of Zhao Ziyang in front of her that was blowing on her face.

"If you pass you will get a gift."

"Can I go on a mission?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

He is very concerned about going on missions now, because he is now a recruit. If he wants to be recognized by other members of the mercenary group, he must impress them during the mission. He has to blend in. Only by fighting can he gain trust, and only by trust can he gain trust.

Will blend in.

"Let's pass it first and then talk about it." An Qier turned around and said to Zhao Ziyang with a hint of contempt in her eyes: "It only took me eight hours."

Eight hours? Zhao Ziyang became cautious. He felt that this simulation training was not that simple, otherwise Angel, as an ultra-long-range sniper, would not have been able to use it for such a long time.

"Toggle New Year's Square."

The urban street fighting terrain will appear in front of the two of them. Zhao Ziyang showed a wry smile: This terrain is based on the first terrain. Its greatest difficulty is the color. Various camouflages make everyone

Bunkers have become the most dangerous existence.
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