Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

No one observes, no one controls, only yourself.

He smiled funnyly and made an exaggerated expression, but unfortunately, no one appreciated it.

The house is a single room, with a toilet, a bath, and hot water.

There is a single bed in the room, not a bunk bed. There are two tables opposite the bed, one is a desk and the other is a computer desk, but there is only one chair, obviously for one person.

Wang Xuebin freshly turned on the computer and looked at it. He was connected to the military network and could see internal things. It is now 2003, and it is not easy to have a computer connected to the Internet.

There is also a weapon cabinet next to the door, which can hold all kinds of weapons, but there are no bullets, and the bullets are distributed uniformly. Except for a [-]-style rifle in Wang Xuebin’s weapon cabinet, everything else is all kinds of weapons. pistol.

Even the famous Desert Eagle has it. These are the guns he has practiced the most during this time.

There are shooting missions here every day, and there are requirements for how many bullets must hit and how many rings. Generally, they are mainstream firearms from China and foreign countries, but Wang Xuebin has practiced sniper and pistol most often during this period.

These two types of guns are not bad, but their combat distance is limited. They are usually used in long-range or close-range combat. I use rifles more frequently on the battlefield.

Wang Xuebin's shooting performance is very good. The 200-style rifle has a [-]-meter target, ten bullets can hit the [-]th ring, and his sports rapid-fire performance is also top-notch.

But every time he shoots, someone else uses a rifle target, and he shoots a pistol target or a sniper target. He only familiarizes himself with the mainstream firearms of various countries, and then takes turns to use various pistols and sniper rifles.

Since then, he also realized that he was treated differently. Once or twice is normal, but if it is different this time, there is a problem.

As for the courses, as a special operations brigade, the students here focus on special operations theory, while Wang Xuebin's after-school homework is on reconnaissance theories such as disguised investigation, interrogation and counter-interrogation, and intelligence acquisition and analysis.

All of this was secretly investigated by Wang Xuebin, using what he had learned, selling what he learned now, the result of the investigation was just like this, everything made him feel out of place, he felt that his days in the A team were numbered.

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Training, endless training, this is the normal state of the A team, even more difficult than the first three months

Before, there were still people who would urge you and reprimand you, but now there is nothing, and everything can only be relied on by yourself, forcing yourself to improve.

Nobody here wants to be the worst.

I want to be better than them, work harder than them, and fight harder than them. This is the belief rooted in the hearts of every member, so they are old A, the best, and the strongest.

Being here is like sailing against the current, you dare not relax at all, because your comrades-in-arms are all stronger, more talented than you, and more desperate than you.

Here the only theme of life is competition, self against self.

In the evening, Wang Xuebin was teaching Wu Liuyi gun fighting skills, and some old A team members were also studying hard. They knew how powerful Wang Xuebin was, and what he taught was definitely not ordinary stuff.

Wu Liuyi only cared about the spear fighting technique that Wang Xuebin said, so he came to ask Wang Xuebin as soon as he had time. Wang Xuebin also knew that he would not stay long, so he did not waste time and started teaching immediately.

As a result, after Qi Huan at the side knew about it, Yuan Lang came to him that night and asked him if he could teach a few more people, so that he could use the training time to teach.

Wang Xuebin agreed as soon as he heard it, it was just a skill, and there was nothing he couldn't teach. This old A came here all the time, and he couldn't come here for nothing. Leaving something can be regarded as a kind of incense.

The name gun fighting technique is Wang Xuebin's bad taste, but it is actually a kind of fighting technique that uses guns as weapons.

It is said to be a fighting technique, but this thing is actually a skill, and the main damage depends on the power of the bullet.

The core concept of gun fighting is to keep the trigger under your control during close combat, and keep the gun aimed at the enemy at all times.

Because of the particularity of firearms, as long as you grasp these two points, you can instantly make the enemy lose their resistance.

This technique is useful and useful, but for soldiers, it is not so useful. After all, as a soldier, with a gun in his hand, he can be forced into close combat, so a few bullets can't solve it thing.

In just one week, the king's style of gun fighting has spread. It is not a particularly difficult thing. At the same time, the recruits are about to usher in their first mission.

"Third idiot, have you heard that we may have a big mission!"

After lunch, the four soldiers from the Seventh Company got together again to fart and chat. They were talking about Chengcai. Since he came to Old A, Wang Xuebin didn't communicate much with them.

But Wu Liuyi, Chengcai, and Xu Sanduo often communicate with each other. The three of them are in the same dormitory, so it is very convenient to communicate. Unlike Wang Xuebin, they are separated by a floor.

Chengcai is a very utilitarian person, but his intelligence, cleverness and hard work have to be admired. Among the recruits, he is now the best in training except Wang Xuebin, and even Wu Liuyi can't compare with him.

And through his hard work, he also won Wu Liuyi's approval. After all, Wu Liuyi is straightforward and doesn't know about Ma Xiaoshuai, so he doesn't care about him when he sees the performance of becoming a talent.

And Xu Sanduo and Chengcai are fellow villagers, and they have no overnight feud.

Only Wang Xuebin.

He really can't accept becoming a talent, for Wu Liuyi's sake, he maintains a superficial harmony, and has no intention of making a deep friendship. He really dare not hand over his back to such a comrade-in-arms.

"how do you know?"

Xu Sanduo asked curiously.

Chengcai said proudly:

"Didn't you see that there are fewer people in the base these two days? There must be a mission."

Xu Sanduo heard the words and explained:

"No, they went to imitate the Blue Army again, and they still played seven times!"

When Wang Xuebin heard that it was related to Qilian, he immediately sat up and asked:

"What's going on, you know?"

"Qi Huan told me. He also said that old A is the boss. I said, your boss was captured by me, and you were also captured by our squad leader. We are all members of the Seventh Steel Company!"

"Hahaha, great job!"

Wu Liuyi and Wang Xuebin laughed together.

Wang Xuebin pushed Xu Sanduo and said:

"Next time he says that, call me and let me teach him what makes me the number one in the world. If you are capable, you can take a big breath!"

When Xu Sanduo heard this, he quickly explained:

"No, Qi Huan apologized later, he said that we are all great soldiers, and that...and that if you are still in the Seventh Company, they have no chance of winning!"

Wu Liuyi and Wang Xuebin knew what it meant, and Wang Xuebin's performance in the selection was really amazing.

But later it was sealed and classified as a secret, and no one was allowed to mention it, so Xu Sanduo and Cheng Cai didn't know the inside story.

Just as Cheng Cai was about to ask, the alarm sounded, and the four of them bounced up in an instant, and ran away to the assembly point.

Downstairs, Yuan Lang was still dressed in his old clothes, wearing sunglasses, but the expression on his face was gone, replaced by a serious expression.

Seeing everyone arrived, he began to order:

"Everyone is there. Except for Wang Xuebin, everyone is fully armed immediately, performing tasks, and level-one combat readiness!"

Speaking of which, everyone except Wang Xuebin quickly ran back to the dormitory, picked up equipment and pedaled off.In just 3 minutes, the person disappeared, only Wang Xuebin stood there waiting for the order.

Yuan Lang came to Wang Xuebin and said:

"follow me!"

Then he took Wang Xuebin to the conference room, where the usual meetings were reviewed and the gains and losses were summarized.

He came here and motioned him to sit down. There was another person in the room, wearing a major's uniform, who looked familiar.

Yuan Lang opened the stool and said:

"Take it easy, relax!"

Then smiled at him and explained:

"This time they are going to participate in an exercise. It is a test of loyalty. There is no danger. Your situation is quite special, so you don't need to participate!"

Wang Xuebin looked at him suspiciously and didn't speak.

Yuan Lang continued to explain.

"We assumed that a chemical plant was hijacked by terrorists to test their real performance on the battlefield, but your combat effectiveness..."

As he said that, he made a gesture of shooting from a gun in a funny way. Seeing that Wang Xuebin didn't respond, he put down his hands in boredom.

"Because your fighting power is too strong, I am afraid that our team members who play the enemy will be given by you..."

As he said that, he reverted to his old ways, grabbed his neck with both hands, stuck out his tongue, and rolled his eyes in a playful manner, while the major on the side kept paying attention to Wang Xuebin's reaction.

But Wang Xuebin did not have any fluctuations, Yuan Lang let go of his hand in embarrassment, pretending to be nonchalant and said:

"The situation is like this. You are a martyr, so you were specially approved to enter the old A."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of armbands from his pocket and threw them to Wang Xuebin.

"Bring it on, this is old A's armband. The wolf head on your original armband is with a closed mouth, it's a lie."

To be honest, Wang Xuebin is a little confused about the situation now, he is clear that the armbands are fake, and he also understands that he is going to participate in the simulation exercise, but he is a little confused about Yuan Lang's explanation.

He picked up the armband and put it on, and handed over the fake armband. Yuan Lang took the fake armband and said with a smile:

"Actually, this thing is not very useful. It is rarely used in normal missions, so I just carry it around in the base."

As he spoke, his expression became serious.

"Wang Xuebin, I believe you know that your training method is different from others!"

Wang Xuebin nodded and said:

"They are all studying special operations, and I am studying reconnaissance!"

Yuan Lang explained:

"This is because we have a very important task for you, the task is very difficult, and you are alone!"

Wang Xuebin frowned and felt a little disobedient, but he still stood up and said:

"Guaranteed to complete the mission."

The major on the side stood up, handed over the file bag in front of him, and explained:

"There is a group of drug lords on the southwestern border of our country. Last month, we jointly raided with the local police. As a result, the information was leaked. We sacrificed twelve military and police personnel, and the drug lords also fled. Now we need you to investigate the information of that group. , especially the appearance of their leader!"

Wang Xuebin generally looked at the task briefing, and asked while listening to the introduction:

"Any clues now?"

Major said:

"We caught their next home, and we already know how they connect!"

Wang Xuebin raised his head and asked in surprise when he heard this:

"Have people been caught? Have they met? Can you send someone to pretend to be the next family to fish them out?"

Yuan Lang explained on the side:

"You are the person we sent, and we don't trust the local people."

"Information leaks are no small matter. Now we haven't figured out what kind of role their people are playing, and we're afraid of making mistakes."

"That's why I sent you, a stranger, to investigate alone, and don't have any contact with officials."

"Does anyone know that I am going to carry out this mission? Is there anyone in the local area who will respond to me?"

Yuan Lang shook his head and said:

"Only the two of us know. Don't believe anyone else. Five days. It only takes five days for a newcomer to take you there. Once you are in danger, you must persist for five days. We will support you."

After reading the briefing, Wang Xuebin raised his head and replied firmly:

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Chapter 63 Identity Exposed

Yuanshan County is a small county on the border, connecting China and Burma, where many ethnic groups live together. There are still many minority people who maintain their original living conditions and live in villages. It is a place where dragons and snakes mix.

Although this place is remote, it is not poor. On the contrary, it is still very rich. The stone gambling and jade trading industries have supported the economic level here. Almost every household is selling stones, and people waving banknotes are everywhere.

But here is also a hotbed of crime, smuggling, committing crimes, selling money, parasitic in invisible corners of this land.

Chunlai Teahouse was opened by a native of Jiangsu. It is said that he was a jeweler in the early years. Later, he became obsessed with gambling stones and lost his family fortune. He opened this teahouse with the help of a friend. I don’t know if he turned around. Anyway, the business of the teahouse is good. .

In the teahouse, an opera is being sung on the stage, and the performance is Shajiabang, which is also the origin of the name of Chunlai Teahouse.

Sitting in the teahouse and watching Mrs. Ah Qing on the stage fighting against Diao Deyi in the Chunlai Teahouse, it is really interesting.

On the second floor, in the Tanchun Pavilion, a man was sitting on the grand master's chair with a big face.

This man wears a toad mirror on his face, is wearing a Tang suit embroidered with golden dragon patterns, cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles on his feet, a string of large gold chains around his neck, and a string of emerald hands that look good at the water in his left hand. With two walnuts coiled in his right hand, he was drinking tea while listening to the play casually.

At this time, the door rang, and a middle-aged man in Shaomin costume pushed the door in. First, he glanced at the environment vigilantly, and then called out tentatively:

"Mr. Zhuo?"

Wang Xuebin seemed to be focusing all his attention on the stage, and squeezed out his nose casually:

"Ok?"