Chapter 320 Devil's Training on
"Special operations, combat operations carried out in special ways and means. Its actions have the characteristics of special purpose, careful planning, unique methods, diverse means, hidden and sudden, quick battle, etc. These special means include: secret infiltration, sudden attack; elite soldiers' long-range attack, vertical flash; direct access to the key point, joint siege; disguised entry, internal and external attack; digging 'eye' paralysis, special break; pretending to be hostile, instant counterattack; special attack methods such as enemy rear positioning, guiding attack, etc. This will be a very different attack method from conventional combat..." Parks instilled different combat concepts in these veterans on the first day. He used the combat mode of modern special forces as the basis for training these soldiers, and planned to train them on this basis in combination with the actual personnel and equipment of the company.
The main purpose of the first day was to let these soldiers change their minds. Obviously, his theories were far from the purpose of previous training. But he doesn't require everyone to understand such a concept. He only requires everyone to be able to implement it.
And these are very surprised by the people outside the original E company's row, because they have never tried such a way of fighting, and everything sounds like a fantasy. But anyway, they had a very comfortable first day. Although you have to remember the new concepts of Major Parks, it is not profound. It's just surprising that it's too new.
"This is really a new concept! I heard it for the first time!" A soldier said and walked into his barracks. The first day was relatively relaxed, which made everyone who came here feel good. "What if we are surrounded?"
"Cergeant, what's your name?" White suddenly poked his head out of the bedside and looked at the soldier and said, "Which regiment did you come from?" When did you come to Europe? Do you have any strengths?"
"Koffman, Charles? Kaufman. Sergeant, I came from the 502 regiment. In February 1945, I stayed in Bathton for a few days. The soldier replied seriously, "I volunteered to join this company. What I am best at is shooting. I used to be the first in team shooting, in the comparison!"
"Is the team number one? How many people are there in the test? Or are you the only one?" White couldn't help smiling, and then pointed to Kaufman and said, "Man, no matter what you say, you can't keep your first place in this company. Do you know our company's Xifudi? He shot a German general and Major Parks at the Arnam Bridge. He is the most powerful person here, so you have to be modest. If this kind of concept is really new, it's better not to say it, otherwise it will make people laugh.
"Yes, monitor!" Kaufman's expression was still serious, but some dissatisfaction was conveyed in his expression. He is very confident in his shooting. After all, it is an indisputable fact that he can win the first place in the team, but in fact, this fact has extremely inflated his self-confidence. So this is also the meaning of his coming to this company. He wants to create a brilliant record with his own marksmanship, and it is better to win the Medal of Honor. Therefore, he doesn't believe White's words very much.
After a while, he suddenly loosened his tense body, and then sat down in **. He glanced at White and said, "Banner, I said these ideas were very fresh because it was the first time I heard about them. But what we will face in the future is actual combat, and there is always a gap between them.
"Don't talk nonsense, man. These are all things that we have been verified. Boy, let me tell you why I'm here and your monitor? White stood up from **, then walked to the front of Sergeant Kaufman, poked his chest with his finger and said, "Normandy rescued us from lurking in the wild for several days, motionless, and then rescued all the prisoners in one fell swoop; near the Arnaum Bridge, we took a plane landing, and then hid in the woods. Reconnaissance the enemy, and then destroyed the German oil and ammunition depots in one fell swoop, and guided the two sides to kill each other, and finally broke through. If the damn infantry divisions were not too slow, I think the war would have ended a few months ago. And in the trench warfare in the Netherlands, we raided the German army and blew up their cannons. And in Bastogne, one of our platoons rushed to the German defense line and annihilated the German troops of the two platoons and robbed a large amount of supplies. In Buster, Major Parks led two people to rescue the German American prisoners of war and captured all the detained German troops. Dude, have you heard all this? I personally participated in almost all the tasks, except for the last one!"
"Yes, I know, I've heard of it!" Kaufman muttered a little, and now he finally has a little awe. For the monitor in front of him, "But, I always feel--"
"Don't say that you always feel this nonsense. For Major Parks, I'll give you a piece of advice, man!" White looked at him with his head and said arrogantly.
"What?" Kaufman couldn't help looking up at him.
"What Major Parks said, you just have to do it. He's always right. Don't doubt, doubt can only kill you, especially in battle! Just remember this!" White said, went back to his **, and then ignored this guy again. Obviously, Kaufman had to think about this for a long time.
In fact, there are many people who want Kaufman to think like this. They can enter this company from other regiments, all of which have their own advantages, such as shooting, fighting, proficient in multiple languages, etc., especially some soldiers who are not veterans join, and have their strengths.
But no matter how they complain, the next day's training has followed. And Parks wants to train them, that is, the training methods of later special forces. The first day was physical training that far exceeded the load of ordinary companies. Although these soldiers have been strictly trained by paratroopers, many people can't stand it on the first day of training.
"Hurry up, hurry up, you still have five minutes to arrive at your destination!" Parks himself carried the wood and ran with a pocket watch and shouted at the soldiers carrying the heavy wood. "Don't let me kick your ass. Hurry up, are you a snail? Are you qualified to join the Special Operations Company? Damn it, this is the Black Panther Assault Company, not the Snail Company!" Parks ran to the front again and roared loudly. All of this is shocking.
"Okay, go back and forth again. Hurry up, carry your wood on your back and go back and forth again! Come on, come on!" Parks ran forward with the wood on his back for the first time. Captain Wales picked up the whip and kept yelling at the soldiers, "Come on, you guys have annoyed the major. It's enough for you. This wood is much lighter than the equipment you will carry in the future, so you can't stand it? Let me tell you, Black Panther is the most elite of the 101st Airborne Division, and the 101st Division is the most elite of the U.S. military. We are the elite of the elite. If you are not qualified, you will be kicked out. Hurry up, don't sleepwalk!"
"God, I can't breathe!" Kaufman finally stopped when he was about to reach the finish line. White, who ran beside him, suddenly stepped forward and yelled at him, "Aren't you pretty good at it? Why stop? I knew it. You just have a strong mouth. Put down the wood and go back to your company!" With that, he surpassed Kaufman again with the wood on his back.
"Damn it!" Kaufman shouted, then picked up the wood and ran forward with difficulty. He was surrounded by a group of breathless soldiers, who were as tired as Kaufman.
"Let's take a break for half an hour and do the second training." The voice of the Welsh captain was conveyed again. Suddenly, a group of people sat down as if they were paralyzed. They lay on the ground and gasped.
"Dir, is this what the major wants? This is torturing us, more shameful than the torture of Jews in concentration camps!" A soldier lay down and said to Kaufman, who was lying beside him, "How about you? What do you think?
"I don't know, Hulls, but I've been tortured the most cruelly." Kaufman answered absent-mindedly. He felt that his shoulder had been worn out. He didn't say a word, and his muscles made him gasp.
"I regret it now, Kaufman!" The soldier named Hers turned his head and looked at Kaufman and whispered, "I won't do this tomorrow. Just be fired. I don't care. If it's like this every day, it's better to die here!"
Kaufman looked up at the sky and suddenly shook his head gently and said, "No, Huls, I won't leave. I have to prove myself. Isn't this the best company in the whole division? Isn't it said to be the elite of the American [***] team? I have to stay here. I won't go anywhere unless I'm really not that material and kicked out.
"Okay, okay, Kaufman, we are friends, aren't we? I'll be with you. Let the damn major go to hell. If you want to go, let's go together, or we'll stay in this hell!" Hulls nodded. The two of them didn't talk anymore, because talking takes a lot of energy, and now they have to make full use of this time to restore their physical strength.
Of course, even the veterans of the E Company feel very difficult, but their situation is much better. They have the training method that Parks taught them in Tacoa and know how to adjust their breathing and distribute their physical strength in exercise. But even so, it makes people feel that the intensity is much stronger than when they were training in Tacoya.
"I finally understand why the boss is so strong!" Gernelly sat down and said to White, "It seems that he has been training himself like this."
"I like this kind of training," White also sat down. "To be honest, if I could become as strong as him, I would rather be like this every day. Of course, today is the beginning, and it is the best to stick to it. I just heard from Parks that on the day we finish training, there will be big people coming to visit us.
"General Eisenhower? Or the British Prime Minister? At this time, Malaki, who came to them, couldn't help laughing and said, "We have seen these characters when we were in England. There is nothing new. Unless Truman, the new president of the United States, comes, it may still make people feel a little excited.
When several people were talking here, they heard a sharp whistle. There was a loud shout from Captain Wales over there: "Come on, gather together. Let's start the second round of training. Hurry up, hurry up, I can't stand it. You can climb back to your own company and let people laugh at you to their heart's content. You cowards!"
(to be continued)