Don't underestimate this extra second, there are many things that can be done in one second.

That's why Lu Qi was able to break his test record all at once when he just recovered from his injury...

. . . . . .

After returning to Credenhill, Lu Qi started physical training, trying to restore his physical condition to the peak state before the injury.

Participate in obstacle course training with newcomers from SAS, practice guns on the shooting range, lift weights together...

Soon, the physical fitness that had declined due to injuries and vodka slowly recovered under a lot of training.

As for the tasks, perhaps because the big trouble of Zakayev has just been solved, those extremists in Mao country are busy with political struggles, and they are not making troubles everywhere. The frequency of SAS missions is not high.

In fact, staying at the base to train day and night, waiting for orders, and being ready to dispatch at any time is the daily life of SAS.

It is extremely rare for Lu Qi and Zao Zao to participate in a series of actions on the first day they joined, and it can be considered a bit unlucky.

And three weeks after returning to Credenhill, Lu Qi ushered in his first SAS vacation...

At Price's suggestion, the four of Team B made an appointment to go to the Hereford Racecourse to watch a horse race.

British people are very fond of horse racing.

From the royal family to the common people, everyone likes this grand event where they can enjoy sunshine, beer and socialize.

Price also made no secret of the fact that he loves horse racing.

Price, who came to the racetrack, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and became more talkative.

Not only did he enthusiastically introduce the rules of horse racing and some of his favorite horses to Lu Qi and Zao Zao, who were new to the racetrack, he also encouraged them to place bets and experience the charm of horse racing for themselves.

As for the elder brother Gates, he put on an expression of "I knew it would be like this", and shrugged his shoulders at the two people who were looking for help, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Since it was rare to come here, Lu Qi followed Uncle Pu's advice, randomly picked a racehorse that looked pleasing to the eye, and bet ten pounds as a small bet...

Brother Soap, on the other hand, picked a racehorse named "McGregor" and made a bet.

It is worth mentioning that they have a teammate's name, which is exactly the same as the horse's name!

This may be why the soap chooses it...

"Quick! Baby, hurry up! Catch up!"

"Please! Didn't you eat?! Hurry up and overtake it!!"

When the game started, a more interesting scene appeared:

I saw Price, who was wearing casual clothes, staring at the racetrack, cheering for his horse, was almost the same as the bald uncle with a big belly and a beer in his hand.

So did Gates, who sat next to Price.

Noticing how devoted the two of them were, Brother Soap, who was sitting with Lu Qi, picked up the beer, took a sip, and said casually:

"Honestly, even if he wins, jumps over the fence, does a 360 somersault, and kicks the queen in the face, I don't care at all..."

Glancing at the bustling auditorium, Brother Soap continued:

"I just saw someone say hello to a racehorse. It's so fucking weird...they put in so much emotion and get so little in return. Why are they so obsessed with this gamble?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi also picked up the beer, took a sip, and then said:

"Perhaps, what they want is not a reward, but a channel to vent their hearts..."

Seeing the audience yelling around and blushing and thick necked, Soap couldn't help thinking:

"A channel of catharsis..."

. . .

After watching the horse race, the four of them came to a bar called "Heart of the Wilderness" in the urban area.

"Four glasses of stout."

Price, who had just placed an order with the bartender, stopped Lu Qi from taking money out of his pocket and said:

"As usual, the first round is mine. As for the next round, you can do whatever you want..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, spread his hands, and said indifferently: "You are the boss, you have the final say."

The four of them just sat down at a booth in the corner of the bar, and soon, four cups of coffee-colored room-temperature dark beer were brought up by the waiter.

After drinking for three rounds, Price, who drank a few glasses, seemed to remember something, and then said:

"By the way, there is one thing that I might want to tell you in advance."

He beckoned, and after the three of them moved their heads closer, Price said in a low, hoarse voice:

"The higher-ups told me that the Americans were very interested in the joint action team we temporarily formed last time. They also specifically proposed a cooperation plan to Downing Street, intending to formally form a special force composed of British, American and allied forces. , a temporary operational task force."

"Operation Task Force? Why?"

"To deal with the threat of super terrorists like Zakayev, after all, those goddamn bastards are not so easy to solve..."

Unlike Soap and Gates' doubts and surprises, upon hearing the news, there was only one thought left in Lu Qi's mind:

"Is the legendary Task Force 141 finally coming..."

1Chapter 16 Task Force 141

For Lu Qi, who is familiar with the plot, Price's confidential information did not surprise him too much.

In the battle of attacking the launch base and preventing the launch of the nuclear bomb, the outstanding performance of the Anglo-Milian joint action team was noticed by both countries.

Such a rapid-response force with strong combat effectiveness and can be deployed at any time can play a huge role in today's turbulent situation and the global terrorism.

As long as this sharp blade can be used in the right place, it can even change the direction of the war!

What Lu Qi can think of, those politicians will definitely think of, and even started a round of game over the command of this army.

With the tough attitude of the Americans, the move to propose to the British side is actually a unilateral announcement. Even if you don't want to form this army, you have to form it!

Just when Lu Qi was full of thoughts, Price took a sip of beer, moistened his dry throat, and continued:

"According to reliable information, Downing Street seems to be very interested in this proposal. It is already negotiating with the Americans. This new joint operation force will be put on the agenda soon."

"So, we will carry out missions with Americans or other countries in the future? Just like in the Altai Mountains?" Soap asked.

"It can be said that. Moreover, this kind of joint action may become the norm in the future."

Hearing this, Brother Gates shrugged and didn't seem to care too much:

"If my teammates are all guys like Griggs, I don't care. Anyway, we big players have never had any choice..."

Price disagreed with Gates' words:

"No! We have always had the right to choose. After all, the general will be outside, and the king's life will not be accepted. Don't forget, we are the ones who actually carry out the mission, not those fat guys sitting in the office!"

Looking at Price's face full of determination, Lu Qi also suddenly understood why Price, who was already a lieutenant more than ten years ago, was still just a small captain more than ten years later.

Such a self-awareness and principles, and likes to disobey the thorns, destined not to be liked by the superiors...

After a few rounds of drinking at the bar, the four of them left the bar at nearly ten o'clock.

On the way back, the four of them passed by an old tobacco shop. Brother Soap seemed to think of something and suggested to go in for a stroll.

It happened that Price, the old smoker, was running out of stock, so the four of them also went in for a stroll.

Lu Qi and Gates don't have any addiction to cigarettes or nicotine dependence, so they don't consume.

But Brother Soap, after asking Price for his opinion, also bought a box of Price's favorite Via Clara cigars.

In his words, it is to make myself more focused.

However, from Lu Qi's point of view, he actually thought that Price's appearance of smoking a cigar was really cool, and he wanted to imitate it.

Men are very simple animals, they have never had any resistance to cool things...

. . . . . .

After about two months, the civil war in Mao, which has attracted worldwide attention, finally came to a conclusion.

With the death of Zakayev, the extremist organization that split into two factions, the moderate Boris Warshevsky, hopes to gain the support of the Russian people by reforming the extremist organization.

The hardliner Makarov hopes to continue to win the war through violent and tough methods.

After a fierce power struggle, Wasevsky won the support of the majority within the extremist organization, and they pushed Makarov out of the core leadership circle.But some diehards of the hardliners are still loyal to Makarov.

They believe that Makarov is Zakayev's orthodox heir.

However, the hardliners who have lost their way can only witness the extremist organization's victory in the second Maoist civil war under the leadership of Warshefsky.

And Washevsky himself was officially elected as the new president of Mao.

As extremist organizations came to power, anti-Western sentiment in Mao was also rising. A bronze statue of Zakayev was also erected on a square in Moscow, becoming Mao's new hero.

Moscow, the capital, even renamed an international airport as Zakayev International Airport to pay tribute to the Maoist hero.

The changing situation in Mao country has attracted the attention of Western forces led by the United States.In particular, Makarov, who was excluded, publicly expressed his dissatisfaction with the Maoist authorities and Wasevsky, and vowed to drive all these "revolutionary traitors" out of power.

Therefore, in order to deal with the terrorists of the "inner group" headed by Makarov, the joint operation force has made progress...

. . .

2012, April 1.

Credenhill, England.

In the training base of SAS, a visit from a big man was ushered in.

"Welcome to Credenhill, General Sheffield!"

"Captain Price."

Sheffield reached out and shook hands with Price, dressed in a camouflage military uniform, wearing a beret with three stars printed on his head, and Sheffield with a moustache, speaking with a pure rice accent, said:

"You should know why I'm here, right?"

Nodding his head, Price responded neither humble nor overbearing:

"Yes, sir."

A pair of sharp eyes flicked past Gates, Soap and Lu Qi. Sheffield retracted his gaze and continued:

"After discussions between the White House and Downing Street, I will be the commander-in-chief of the joint task force to be established. And Captain Price, you will be the field commander and directly accept my command. Is there a problem? "

"No, sir."

"Very good. In the next month, the Joint Operations Task Force will select candidates for special forces from various countries. And your task is to select the best of the best for me, understand?"

"I understand."

After finishing the business, Sheffield turned to look at Lu Qi who was on the side, and suddenly said:

"You are Second Lieutenant Mars, I heard that you killed Zakayev, is it true?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi was taken aback for a moment, then replied:

"Yes, sir. A shot right between the eyebrows!"

Lu Qi's answer made Sheffield's mustache tremble slightly.

He walked up to Lu Qi, put his hand on his shoulder, looked directly at Lu Qi's young face, and said in a deep voice:

"Good job, kid! You did what I wanted to do the most. I am on behalf of Brother Thirty Thousand. Thank you for your hard work..."

After finishing speaking, Sheffield patted Lu Qi's shoulder heavily, and was about to turn around and leave.

And at this moment, Price stopped him aloud:

"Sir, what is the name of the unit?"

Hearing this, Sheffield paused for a while, then turned around and said the name slowly:

"Task Force 141141 Task Force!"

1Chapter 17 Noteworthy Newcomers (Please subscribe! Recommended tickets!)

Sheffield's personal visit, representing the Multinational Joint Task Force 141 Task Force, was officially established!

However, before officially starting the mission, the core members of the contingent headed by Price had to do one thing first: select suitable members for this newly established contingent!

The four members of Team B headed by Price did not need to participate in the selection process, and directly became the founding members of Task Force 141.

In Sheffield's original words, "Last time, you have fully demonstrated your abilities. If none of you can join this force, I can't think of anyone else who can..."

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