Army stab

Speaking of it, maybe it was fate, maybe it was really fucking fate, the sharp blade that Ye Jue was going to this time was also in a corner that would not be marked on a map. It was a remote mountainous area, so far away that this group of soldiers After being tossed to the point of vomiting by the stuffy train, he could only be carried by the armed helicopter and set off into the deep mountains.

The word "can only" is actually quite nonsense, because for these soldiers, except for the few paratroopers who have persisted until now, armed helicopters are still a new product. Most of them have only seen Wu Zhi but have never touched it. This time they actually sat in it, and the feeling is different. There is a kind of heroism of "I dragged Lao Tzu now, but I want to go to the sharp knife".

Isn't that right? No. 26, who has always been noisy, is picking up the helmet in his hand at the moment. With a flick of his fingertips, the helmet will "suddenly" circle along his fingers, as if performing acrobatics. It's pretty nice.

Sun Jing, who had been sleeping with a gun next to her, heard everyone's applause, and simply opened her eyes, and looked at No. 26 with a smile, waiting for the helmet to fall off at some point.

"How, how! Fifty turns!" The helmet finally couldn't go on, as if feeling the call of gravity, it slowly tilted into No. 26's hand. The kid raised his eyebrows and pulled the helmet Put it away, then proudly stretched out your hand, spread it out in front of everyone, and said: "Hey, you all lost the bet just now, each of you has a Chinese stick, no cheating, the instructor is watching!"

Sun Jing was still interested in the corners of his mouth, but when he saw No. 26 turning around and holding a handful of Zhonghua in his hand, the corners of his eyes drooped immediately, and he opened his mouth and said slowly, "No. 26 ?”

"Yes, Instructor Sun!"

"I remember, you said that you wanted to be a sniper..." Sun Jing touched the gun, and the gun cocoon in her right hand scraped across the guide rail, making some small friction sounds.

"Yes!" No. 26 straightened his back and smiled proudly. He was already a sniper in the airborne division, and his marksmanship was good. He also believed that with his shooting results, he would be able to stay in the Sharp blade, it will be a prestige to say it when the time comes.

Sun Jing looked at him calmly, her eyes were clean and free of impurities, but it was this kind of eyes that made people feel uncomfortable, as if they were not human eyes, but optical sights, dividing a person into several sections from head to toe. However, Sun Jing's focus was on the heart and the center of the eyebrows. These were murderous gazes.

No. 26 was stunned by Sun Jing's gaze. He moved his shoulders carefully, but he still didn't dare to move. The soldiers beside him who were still laughing and laughing felt that the atmosphere was not right at the moment, and they all closed their mouths and remained silent. .

Sun Jing is different from Guan Zhong, Guan Zhong is the one who is looking for trouble with them all the time, Sun Jing is the opposite, although he is more ruthless than that bitch Guan Zhong in training, but in private he likes to fight with soldiers It was just a joke, so these soldiers are not particularly afraid of him, but not being afraid of him does not mean that Sun Jing has no prestige. If this guy turns black, he will definitely be more bluffing than Guan Zhong.

"Teacher... Instructor..." No. 26 couldn't help it anymore, facing Sun Jing's low pressure and trembling opening, Sun Jing blinked, and suddenly showed a very gentle smile, but the voice was completely gentle. Can't touch it: "Number 26, what's your name?"

"Ah?" No. 26 was stunned for a moment, what the hell is the problem, these instructors have always shouted their names directly, why did they suddenly ask their name, could it be that they are about to face disaster? !

"Report to the instructor, my name is Zhang Ran, from Fujian!" I thought so, but I couldn't show the slightest timidity in my words and deeds. Zhang Ran straightened his neck like a rooster crowing, and he used all his strength strength.

"Zhang Ran," Sun Jing relaxed and leaned against the cabin, digging her ears comfortably, her eyes drifted outside the cabin, and said softly: "If you really want to be a good sniper, you should quit smoking Bar."

"Why?" Almost subconsciously, Zhang Ran answered the question smoothly, but after asking, he regretted it, because he clearly remembered that Sun Jing did not smoke, and never smoked.

Sun Jing glanced at him sideways, picking out a sharp murderous look in her eyes, then calmed down in an instant, and pointed out the cabin with the finger that was touching the gun: "If you are allowed to lurk in one place for three days and three nights, you will not be able to move at all. , but what should you do if you are addicted to smoking? If you really want to use a sharp knife, you can just take care of your stinking problem."

"..." Zhang Ran was silent. He had never considered this question before. Now that he heard Sun Jing say that, and thought of his usual habit of not smoking at all, he seemed to understand something, but it was still subconscious. Want to justify myself.

"Report instructor, I heard from you before that instructor Xiao is a better sniper than you, but he also smokes..." Almost mumbling, Zhang Ran's dark face flushed , I am extremely sorry and feel aggrieved.

Sun Jing raised her eyebrows exaggeratedly, and looked at Zhang Ran amusedly, as if he was some kind of creature that didn't belong to the earth, she thumped the cabin in amazement and speechless and laughed loudly: "You boy is ambitious, how dare you talk to the captain?" Compare?!"

"I..." Zhang Ran scratched his head, blushing even more.

"Come on, to tell you the truth, the captain can't possibly be addicted to cigarettes," Sun Jing gave him a speechless glance, leaned back and wanted to sleep.

"How is it possible? I think instructor Xiao usually smokes more fiercely than us!" This time it was entirely out of curiosity, Zhang Ran's voice raised an octave, and Sun Jing looked around with interest. Bingdanzi lowered his head and sighed, raised his head after a long time, shook his head meaningfully, pointed at the tip of Zhang Ran's nose and said, "You guys don't have the self-control like him."

"what?"

"Let's put it this way, in a sense, the captain is not human..."

After finishing talking, Sun Jing started snoring as soon as she leaned back. All the soldiers were embarrassed, but no one dared to wake up Sun Jing by plucking the hair on the tiger's head, so they all sat back to their seats .

Su Mingyuan over here joyfully took the Zhonghua that Zhang Ran had just returned to him, put it on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and poked Ye Jue, who was sleeping soundly beside him, with a look of intoxication.

"Hey, don't go to sleep, did you hear what they said just now?" Su Mingyuan laughed narrowly, Ye Jue was woken up by him, and it happened to be the low pressure of just getting up, looking at him angrily, He kicked his foot over: "Damn, I didn't see the young master sleeping."

"Hey, just talk when you speak, Xiao Yezi, why are you hitting someone?" Su Mingyuan covered his calf and grinned.

"Damn..." Ye Jue was almost driven crazy by him, he turned over suddenly, his sleepy eyes opened, and his anger swished out: "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, then it's too late!" let it go!"

"Why are you so angry?" Su Mingyuan still laughed, put the Zhonghua in his hand and the half pack of Zhonghua in his pocket into Ye Jue's pocket, leaned heavily on the cabin, and said in a muffled voice, "Little Yezi, From today onwards, if you supervise me, if I smoke half a fucking cigarette, I will run [-] kilometers with a weight of [-] kilograms!"

Ye Jue was stunned for a while, then put the back of his right hand on Su Mingyuan's forehead, touched his own forehead, and said silently: "I don't have a fever, could it be that I'm crazy?"

"You're fucking crazy," Su Mingyuan kicked over carelessly, raised his chin, and said, "I want to be a sniper!"

"..." Ye Jue gave him a white look, ignored him any more, turned over, wrapped his training uniform tighter, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Ye Jue woke up from sleep, the plane had already stopped, the propellers were whistling, and Sun Jing was kicking these soldiers one by one to get off the plane.

Sleeping in a daze, Ye Jue followed the crowd and walked outside. Being unable to wake up, he felt a bit like a walking dead, staring at the heels of Su Mingyuan's shoes, he knew that this kid must have slept too much. The IQ has become lower, and the shoes of these soldiers are distributed uniformly. No one has the same shoes as the other, so when Ye Jue bumped into someone's back, he took two steps back , rubbing his nose and looking up rather dissatisfied.

It's okay if you don't look at it, he just wants to slap himself when he looks at it like this, and now the person who is slowly turning his head to look at him is not Guan Zhong, who else is that bitch.

"Hello, instructor!" Ye Jue stood at attention, straightened up with his stomach in his chest and chest out, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth couldn't resist the urge to yawn, so he could only keep twitching.

Seeing the painful expression on Guan Zhong's forehead, veins popped out, and a wave of evil fire shot out, and he slapped him with his right hand, it could be considered that Ye Jue's consciousness was in a daze, so he didn't dodge such a slap , was overturned to the ground by Guan Zhong.

"Yo," Guan Zhong was in a good mood when he saw Ye Jue fell on the ground, he squatted down cheerfully, his upper body was close to Ye Jue, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and his mouth was full of admiration: "No, No. [-], look Looking at you like this, you are still waiting to take two mouthfuls of milk in your mother's arms before coming out? You are too delicate..."

"..." Ye Jue gritted his teeth speechlessly, thanks to Guan Zhong's words, he immediately lost all sleepiness, turned over from the ground, and walked back to the queue without saying a word with a dark face.

A few seconds later, the soldiers stood up, Guan Zhong walked to the front of the line with a straight face and stopped, his eyes swept over everyone's face one by one, and finally stopped on Ye Jue's face, Zhang Hei's face sank again, and he said with a sneer, "Number [-], you maliciously attacked the instructor just now, two points will be deducted!"

"Damn," Ye Jue didn't respond, Su Mingyuan was worthless for him, and cursed softly, Ye Jue stretched out his finger to poke his arm to signal him to calm down, but he was still looking straight ahead, expressionless.

"It's all up to the sharp edge. The journey along the way has been exhausted. Tonight, the children can eat and drink enough. We, the sharp edge, know how to treat guests," Guan Zhong held his chin with a smile , a big black face coupled with such an expression that looks like a cat has eaten fish, not to mention how wretched it is.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the cafeteria quickly, we have half an hour to eat, and we are here to gather after eating. Let's do some exercise after cooking. Let me explain first. Those who are late will be punished," Guan Zhong smiled. It's deeper, but the soldiers were so cruel that they pulled out the eighteenth generation of his ancestors and fucked them. They just arrived at the ****, and they were trained again after half an hour of eating time?

What the fuck do you exercise after dinner? With this scumbag's personality, if they don't train them to death, they will be lucky today!

By the time the gang of soldiers had finished their meal and rushed to the assembly point, it was only 21 minutes later. Guan Zhong was waiting for them on the spot, hugging his shoulders and sitting on the hood of the Humvee, gnawing on the Austrian Leo's Sun Jing chatted very well, and the gang of soldiers hiccupped loudly and stood upright in place, stupefied that everyone dared to speak.

After the time was accurate to half an hour, Guan Zhong walked over slowly, glanced at the neat queue, and raised his chin towards the training ground: "Let's go, let's go to exercise!"

On the way to the training ground, there were a few small groups of soldiers who bumped into them head-on. They were all above non-commissioned officers by the shoulders. The clothes of a few groups were either tattered or covered in yellow mud. There was another small group that was different. Wearing an auspicious suit for camouflage, with a miscellaneous body covering his eyes, the whole person looks like he has no outline at all.

"Isn't this Guan Zhong? How about the little bastard this time? Are you having fun?" A captain walking in the front smiled wickedly, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, which formed the shape of his muddy face. Great contrast effect.

"It's so cool, they are all a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates, isn't this just pulling them over for two days, when no one can sustain it, they have to leave the labor and management," Guan Zhong cursed back with a grinning grin, and turned He turned around and gave a soldier who was staring at him a fierce look, "What the hell are you staring at? Is what I said wrong? You are a bunch of bear soldiers! A bunch of bear men!"

"..." All the soldiers didn't speak, and ran to the training ground in silence, walking in neat steps. They were alive, and no one was scolded by this bitch every day. Maybe you can bear it, but whether you can bear it is one thing, and whether you want to bear it is another matter.

Forbearance, it's a fucking knife stuck in the heart, it grinds blood little by little, it hurts badly, but you still have to endure it.

The after-dinner exercise that Guan Zhong said was to run 30 laps back and forth around the [-]-meter barbed wire fence on the training ground. It was suppressed by the devil, so this level of intensity is just a fucking drizzle.

After finishing the last lap with a tired body, the sky was full of stars. The mountainous area in the south is still a bit different from the northwest. Although there are bright stars, the sky is extremely low, unlike the openness and traffic in the northwest. through.

Guan Zhong stood in the cold wind of the call sign and stared at a group of weak soldiers with his hands on his waist. After a few words of reprimand, he announced that he was dismissed and went to sleep. Some soldiers moaned and asked the instructor, can we take a bath, Guan Zhong stopped and wiped his hands. Rolling up his sleeves and looking at his watch, he spread his hands and said, "No, the public bath is closed at this point, let's wash it tomorrow."

Someone cursed in a low voice in dissatisfaction. Guan Zhong's ears were very sharp, and he immediately turned his head and stared again, "No. 19, insulting the instructor, two points will be deducted!"

"I'm fucking looking at what I'm doing, I don't wash up and go to bed, I have the guts to stay here, I see there is no one over there, the dormitory of the sharp blade, two people have an air-conditioned bathroom with 24 hours of hot water Water," Guan Zhong pointed to the tall dormitory building behind him, and then said to the swaying soldiers in front of him with contempt: "But, you bear soldiers are worthy of living there. You pigs, now it’s been cleaned out for you to live in, this is not a bad treat.”

The soldiers trembled all over and looked in the direction of Guan Zhong's finger. Damn it, it turned out to be a few big dilapidated houses, even worse than the thatched cottage they lived in before.

This life, it really is fucking living and going back.

The author has something to say: *When it comes to armed helicopters, I personally like Apache, it looks very handsome, (so I’m still Yan Kong, 囧) Here’s an introduction from Du Niang: AH-64 "Apa "Odd" is the only helicopter specially used for attack in the U.S. Army after the retirement of AH-1. A powerful weapon in the squad and reserves.

In 1989, when the United States invaded Panama, the AH-64 was put into combat for the first time. The AH-64 and AH-64D served important roles in several important wars, including the Gulf War, Operation Permanent Freedom in Afghanistan, and Operation Enduring Freedom in Iraq. The AH-64 proved to be an excellent tank hunter and destroyed hundreds of armored vehicles, mainly from the Iraqi army.After the Gulf War, the U.S. military began to improve the AH-64, and finally developed the AH-64D "Longbow Apache" armed helicopter. The biggest improvement of this type of aircraft is: a millimeter-wave radar is installed on the top of the paddle shaft , used to accurately strike enemy targets.