Chapter 142 Special Forces 5
Suddenly, the black figure shook his hand and landed Zhang Xiu's weapon on the ground. The dagger in his left hand also touched Zhang Xiu's neck, and Zhang Xiu's neck could be cut open with only a little force.
This fight has already woken up all the soldiers, and the lights in the house have been lit.
The black figure is Jia Rong. As soon as he played, Zhang Xiu had already figured out who he was. Coupled with the signboard-like weapon, Zhang Xiu did not break it and resolutely met him. In fact, he also wanted to share the score with Jia Rong, but he didn't want to be defeated.
As soon as the left hand moved, the dagger was pulled back to his waist and pulled off the black cloth tied to his face. Jia Rong said coldly, "If the enemy attacks on a large scale, you have been killed. Even if your personal bravery is useless, can you turn the whole war situation alone?"
"You, you, and you, more than 60 of you have died! In addition to Zhang Xiu, other soldiers have a thousand push-ups. Let's start now.
No matter how hard they tried, the soldiers found that they could not raise their heads. Jia Rong taught them to be wary of enemy sneak attacks. They thought that Jia Rong would beat the drums and let the soldiers gather to improve the vigilance of the soldiers. Unexpectedly, Jia Rong changed his way.
Zhang Xiu also silently followed all the soldiers to do push-ups.
It seems to see through the soldier's thoughts. Jia Rongzheng said, "War is aimed at winning. No matter what means are taken, as long as you can win, it is the best way. The enemy's way of attacking is ever-changing. The most important thing is to be ready at all times."
"And you, Zhang Xiu, is your dagger used for manicure nails? You actually use a sword at the critical moment. Do you think your martial arts skills are superb? When you find that there is an enemy sneak attack, you can't even remind you that there are 2,000 push-ups."
The soldiers were very depressed, and they were still exaggerating embroidery. In a blink of an eye, they disciplined him more fiercely than anyone else.
However, Jia Rong's reasons made them unable to refute and had to accept punishment. Zhang Xiu even hated that he should use daggers. In close combat, using daggers was obviously more convenient than swords, but the habit of practicing martial arts for many years made him unable to adapt to using daggers for a while.
The next day, the sun was still shining. One hundred and eighty soldiers stood in a straight military posture under the sun, with a bowl of water on their heads.
"Your performance last night was very bad, so you don't have to eat today's meal." Jia Rong took a bite of the dried shredded pork and said.
After a while, a bowl of fresh meat soup was served in front of Jia Rong, and many soldiers secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Jia Rong walked to a Qiang soldier with a meat soup bowl and laughed, "No. 22, do you want to eat?"
The Qiang soldier shouted, "I want to!"
This roar doesn't matter, and the bowl on the head also overflows with a little water.
Jia Rong smiled and said, "I'm afraid you can't eat it. The water is spilled out, and you will be punished for half an hour. Come and add some water to him."
The Qiang soldiers slandered themselves and secretly scolded themselves for not being promising. Unexpectedly, they were shaken by a bowl of broth.
All the soldiers were honored by Jia Rong's **. They found that Jia Rong's description ability was too good. Beijing roast duck and Nanjing plate duck were all that they had never heard of, which made them drool and dull. Without exception, such soldiers were punished, and a qualified special forces soldier was not strong. How can the will work? These little fish were knocked down and talked about the revolution.
This day is the most difficult day for 180 soldiers. Jia Rong made a strong rule that he is not allowed to eat anything. Even if it is a small grass, a dead tree branch, all the soldiers can only keep swallowing saliva.
Jia Rong and the chef were next to the same table, drinking a little wine. The wine and dishes on the table were too fragrant, but all the soldiers did not squint and trained hard. Often what they got at a glance was inhuman torture.
At night, the soldier learned to be smart, and the two took turns to stand guard to prevent the "enemy" from sneaking.
Jia Rong's way of sneaking on them is endless. Even the sneak attack was chosen at the most sleepy dawn, and once he made a sneak attack from the roof.
After such a long period of exercise, soldiers have adapted to high-intensity training and sneak attacks at any time.
That means can't be used. The happiest is naturally Jia Rong, which shows that the soldiers are growing step by step.
180 soldiers also carried out a seven-day field survival training. They were only given three days of dry food and survived for seven days in the vast mountains. They were not allowed to ask for help from nearby villages. They completely relied on their own skills. The scope of activities was certain. During this period, Jia Rong would lead the army to arrest all the soldiers.
For the first time, all the soldiers were captured, and then all of them were put back. Jia Rong still led 300 soldiers to search. Over time, more and more soldiers survived. As long as the soldiers were arrested more than three times, all of them were ruthlessly expelled from the team.
Survival in the wild is not only the hidden ability of soldiers, but also their survival ability. Even in the deep mountains and forests, they can endure loneliness. Even if they eat withered branches and leaves every day, they still have to live. This is the ultimate purpose of training.
Jia Rong taught them to disguise and lurker, but they will not use it again, because the person who came to arrest them was Jia Rong, who usually taught them how to hide; in order to hide, they tried everything they could.
They are still good. Thinking that the special forces of future generations do everything in order to survive, Jia Rong feels that he is still too kind. The road has to go step by step. The special forces can't be cultivated into the best at one time. There are also hot weapons in later generations, sweeping a large area. It's not like now, with knives, guns and sticks. Ha ha.
Seven days later, the soldiers on the training ground lost a lot of weight. Without exception, there was no ** in their eyes as before, but only endless silence. Thinking of the past seven days, they couldn't believe that it was themselves.
They usually feel disgusting when they think about it. They actually send it to their mouths. They usually regard it as the dirtiest place. They have also hid it. In the past seven days, they have completely changed. The loneliness of the deep mountains and the torture without food. In addition to the iron-blooded killing, they have officially become an ancient special forces, cold-blooded and cruel. It's synonymous with them.
"No. 38, out of the column!"
Liu Si trotted to Jia Rong's side and stood in a standard military posture.
Liu Si's code name is thirty-eight. This number has that meaning in later generations. No one knows it in the Han Dynasty. Jia Rong just smiled secretly in his heart.
"Today, you teach all soldiers the skills of unlocking, and be sure to let all soldiers learn it."
"Yes!" Liu Si replied loudly that although unlocking the lock is his own unique skill, in the face of Jia Rong's order, Liu Si can only obey, because Jia Rong constantly teaches them that if there is anything they are good at, they must take it out and learn it together. In this way, they can improve the overall strength of the soldiers faster. Even Jia Rong has taught him the unique military boxing skills. Liu Si can't refuse himself.
Unlocking is really too difficult to learn. This is completely a skill. It's not a success to open the lock with great strength. There is a lock in front of everyone. The soldiers watched Liu Si insert a small iron block into the lockhole for a while, and the lock opened with a crack, and it was their turn. No matter how they did it, there was no movement in the lock. Jing, some soldiers even pulled the lock with their hands directly angrily and pulled the lock away.
As a result, he was pulled over by Jia Rong to practice alone. After a moment, the soldier who made the brute force came back with a blue and swollen face. The dust on his body proved the record just now. Military boxing is also a compulsory course for these soldiers. Jia Rong is best at this. Naturally, he doesn't want his soldiers to be idiots in this regard. Here Every soldier is a good player in step and horseman. He dares not say that one is ten, but it is okay to block five or six.
Jia Rong has given great high expectations for these 120 people. As long as they have not made a major mistake, they will not be expelled.
Jia Rong gave a dead order. If you can't learn within three days, you can return to the original team.
Compared with unlocking, swimming is relatively much simpler. Let these soldiers drink a few more mouthfuls of water, and they can learn it quickly. Jia Rong has taught this group of soldiers everything he can think of. The 120 soldiers in front of him can be said to be a talent. Gathering the hope of the Xiliang Army, it can be called a special forces. In this name, what they lack most now is actual combat. Only in real actual combat can this group of nominal ancient special forces really grow up.
In fact, Jia Rong also wants to organize a military drill to exercise the combat ability of the special forces, but the time is limited, which can only make these special forces grow in real battles.
Late at night, the sound of the drums suddenly sounded, and 120 soldiers quickly got up, picked up the weapons at hand and ran to the place where they usually gathered. The calm footsteps did not show any panic.
This is the ugly time, that is, from 1:00 a.m. to 3:00 a.m., which is the time when people are asleep.
Although it was spring, Lingzhou was still very cold. Jia Rong was wearing armor, wearing a general helmet, hanging a sword on his waist, and standing in front of 120 soldiers with a cold face.
All the soldiers felt that this would be an unusual night. They straightened their chests and looked ahead. Only the soft sound of the night wind sounded in their ears.
With Jia Rong's footsteps, the armor on his body made the sound of metal collision.
"From tomorrow, your training will be over, and you have become a well-deserved elite warrior. Each of you is the pride of the Xiliang Army. A month's training will end tomorrow. Maybe you will be sent to various places. No matter when, remember the order and our Discipline of the army. Jia Rong's tone was very slow, but every word he said was like a hammer hitting the heart of every soldier. Somehow, they were full of reluctance for the training that was about to end.
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