Seeing Mahan's strange behavior, the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.
After eating and drinking, Mahan and others packed up and bowed before arriving at their new residence, 028 Warehouse Dormitory.
Lying on the bed in the dormitory, everyone was full of excitement, looking forward to what kind of training there would be tomorrow, and then fell asleep.
3am.
A black shadow suddenly appeared at the door of 028 warehouse.
The sentries thought there was an enemy, but when they saw clearly that the person coming was Ding Wei, they immediately relaxed their vigilance.
"Captain, you're still not sleeping so late?" one of the sentries asked with concern.
"Yeah." Ding Wei responded: "No matter what happens inside later, don't worry, it won't be any big deal."
"Yes, leader."
Although the sentry was full of questions, he still honestly agreed.
Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. This is a question they have been emphasizing during normal meetings.
"Well, what is the leader holding?"
The sentry looked at Ding Wei's back with some confusion in his eyes.
Ding Wei stood outside the dormitory door, and faint snoring could be heard inside.
It seems that these guys had a good sleep.
Ding Wei gently weighed the things in his hands.
This thing is none other than a simple smoke bomb he made himself. The advantage is that it is easy to make, even an eight-year-old child can make it.
As for the shortcomings...
Ding Wei gently pushed the door open, pulled out the fuse, threw it in, and then walked out the door calmly.
He raised his wrist and looked at the mechanical watch to count the time.
This watch was seized from an old Japanese man from Beiyuan. It is an authentic Swiss product.
The sentry at the door saw Ding Wei coming out not long after he entered, and felt even more confused.
Monk Wei, who was sleeping, suddenly smelled a pungent smell.
He thought there was a fire somewhere, so he jumped up from the bed, and the pungent smell almost made him fall over.
"Fuck, what's going on!" Monk Wei looked at the room in surprise.
At this time.
The whole room has been covered in smoke.
It was already late at night, and Ding Wei had made a smoke bomb, which obscured their sight even more.
"What the hell!" Monk Wei couldn't help but cursed.
Monk Wei's movement caused everyone in the dormitory to wake up and look at the thick smoke in front of them.
The entire dormitory was in a state of chaos, with coughs and sneezes coming continuously.
"Where are my clothes."
"Pants, why are my pants missing?"
"Don't worry about the clothes, get the gun, get the weapon!"
…
The 30 team members didn't know what happened and ran out of the dormitory in a panic.
"Captain, there seems to be some movement in the warehouse." A sentry reminded.
"Yeah, I know." Ding Wei responded casually and continued.
When the second hand turned three times, Ding Wei could already hear a burst of chaotic footsteps in front of him.
Immediately afterwards.
Ding Wei saw figures running out of the warehouse one after another.
The 30 soldiers simply put on some clothes and ran out in a hurry.
"There are enemies, there are enemies."
"Assemble the troops quickly."
"Looking for the group leader, inform the group leader quickly that someone is raiding the warehouse!"
…
The 30 soldiers were talking to each other, and the crowd seemed very noisy.
When they saw Ding Wei standing in front of them, they were stunned. What's going on?
"Five minutes, it actually took you five minutes to gather here!" Ding Wei looked around and found that they still had guns in their hands, and his expression softened a little.
After a pause, Ding Wei continued: "But you performed pretty well. At least you knew how to come out with a gun. As soldiers, you didn't throw away your second life."
The 30 soldiers looked at each other, as if they realized something.
Monk Wei opened his mouth and was about to speak.
Mahan had quick hands and eyes. From the corner of his eye, he noticed a few sentries around him. He immediately kicked him lightly and signaled him with his eyes.
Monk Wei immediately understood and honestly shut his mouth.
now.
Not only Ma Han, Monk Wei, but everyone else also realized that the training had begun.
Although it is already March.
But the weather was still a bit cold, especially in the early morning when wearing single coats, and the 30 soldiers couldn't help but shiver a few times.
"It's cold, isn't it? If it's cold, I'll take you to do some exercise!" Ding Wei said sternly: "Everyone is welcome, let's do 500 push-ups first to whet your appetite!"
"yes!"
30 special operations team members responded in unison.
Immediately he lay down on the ground and started doing push-ups one by one.
The training course for the Eastern Sharp Sword officially begins on this day.
The first round of training courses overall focuses on quick reaction, physical fitness, shooting, shooting, tactical coordination, climbing, armed swimming, and obstacle running.
Every morning at five o'clock sharp, the smoke bomb would wake them up on time.
If the troops cannot be dressed and assembled within two minutes, what awaits them is 500 push-ups.
Next is a five-kilometer cross-country trip once every two days, free climbing training once a day, and training such as crawling 30 meters.
During training at noon, there will be a half-hour break for meals.
Of course, the so-called rest and meal time simply does not require physical training. What awaits them is a more complex formula.
If you can identify various agents and chemicals, how can they be mixed in proportion to create lethal weapons?
For fighters who have not been exposed to these things, this kind of course should be more difficult.
However, with the blessing of the soul of the special forces, they receive knowledge faster.
Of course, these are the most basic training.
When the time comes in the afternoon, strength training, shooting training, and combat training are waiting for them.
Strength training, as the name suggests, increases one's own strength.
In the most straightforward terms, fighting means how to subdue the enemy in the shortest time, or kill it directly.
Shooting training is not just about rifles.
They all have to master submachine guns, pistols, bolt-action rifles, and light and heavy machine guns.
The pistol must empty all bullets within five seconds, and the 50-meter target score must be 95.
For light and heavy machine guns and assaults, you must learn to shoot in short bursts and in long bursts.
In the absence of external influence, the score of 100-meter shooting must be in the 95th ring to be considered passing.
Moreover, the posture is changeable and cannot maintain one posture. Secondly, the target is a moving target...
If there are external influences, the target score must be in the 90th ring.
The explanation given by Ding Wei is also very simple. If you cannot kill the enemy accurately on the battlefield, you will die.
Many of the soldiers were unconvinced by this outrageous request, but after Ding Wei demonstrated it live, they all shut up.
Of course, in the end, the 30 team members were also punished with 500 push-ups.
If one person makes a mistake, everyone will be punished. Only in this way can they arouse their shame and make them work together!