"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Zhile is used to hiding his body. His hiding, lightness and endurance are always the best. These behavior patterns have been integrated into his blood. As long as he is still awake, he can always walk without making a sound .As soon as he entered the stronghold, the dim environment caused him to prick up his ears unconsciously, and to walk lightly, relying only on hearing to distinguish everything.

In the interval between the chaotic gunfire, a small conversation penetrated into his ears.This sentence was not lowered, because the gunshot just now made everyone's ears less sensitive. No one thought that after hearing such a hail of bullets, he could still locate the sound.

Just as Zhile was about to report to the defeated city, there was a slight movement sound behind him. Without thinking about it, he immediately lowered his head, but the attacker seemed to have expected it, and he rushed forward, covering his head with both arms Stopped, and pulled back regardless of his struggle.

While rubbing his legs against the ground, trying to remind his teammates, he took out his pocket knife and stabbed at that arm!The knife was not sharpened, but the strike was "judged" to be effective. He retracted his arm, and he rolled over. After standing up again, his teammates and attackers were gone.

Zhile leaned against the wall and listened for a while, there was a rustling sound moving away, but there were a few regular and long breathing sounds next to him.He touched his body, but found that the communicator had been touched away at some point.

Should I go to the defeated city, or act alone?

Zhile quickly made a judgment and followed the attacker's path.The stronghold has been dug in a mess. The soil here is not compact, and the engineers can dig with shovels. I don’t know how long the people preparing for the exercise have been digging. The deeper you go, the darker it gets. not see.An occasional vent in the ground illuminates only a small area nearby.He didn't wear night vision goggles, but only relied on his naked eyes and hearing to tell the direction. He walked around and stopped from time to time to listen to the sound to identify the position. In the dark, he didn't meet any of his teammates, but he quickly found the "prey".

That guy was lying in a sunken pit, wearing a camouflage of the same color as the ground. In this environment, if you don't pay attention, you might not be able to find it if you step on someone.Zhile realized it only after hearing the other person's breathing. He held his own breath first, and slowly touched it. The blade in his hand yanked hard on the person's neck like a feather.

The ambush man in the pit was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look, and after confirming that it was not a hallucination, he climbed out of the pit, took out a piece of paper with "death in action" written on it from his pocket, and pasted it on his chest with an unhappy expression.Zhile unceremoniously took down the enemy's communicator, and then disappeared into the passage like a ghost.

Baicheng called Zhile several times, but there was no answer, and he couldn't find it, so he continued to search.The more he went down, the more he felt a headache. It didn't look that big from the outside, but when he went inside, he saw one winding road after another, and he became dizzy after going around a few times. In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, it is even more difficult to move an inch, and you can't catch the timing even if you throw a flash bomb.

The gunshots that rang out from time to time were like life-killing talismans. Currently, only Zhile is "missing" from the three teams, and the organization is intact.They could hear the scolding of other team members, as well as the sound of footsteps running outside. Here, everything is surrounded by darkness. Even if they wear night vision goggles, they will be disturbed by the light from the air vent from time to time, and their field of vision is extremely narrow. .

"Fuck, they don't even dig a window!" Zhuang Yuanlong scolded, "The design of this place is unreasonable, it is not a place to be a stronghold at all!"

"If someone says it's reasonable, then it's reasonable." Sun Zhi muttered.

"Shut up!" Bai Cheng gestured angrily: How about the thermal induction?

Yu Zhengbi made a gesture: three people within ten meters in front of him, attacking posture.

All the team members immediately cheered up, and Baicheng directed the team members to surround them. When the gun was pointed at someone, they were discouraged again—three strange faces crowded together, covered in dirt, sleeping with a note of death on their chests. It is fragrant.

The team members couldn't help sighing, and were about to evacuate, but Baicheng touched the three "corpses", and sure enough, the communicator was still there.He turned on the communicator, and immediately heard short numbers coming from it, one group after another. After thinking for a while, he understood: "They should have numbered the roads inside."

"Even if we know, we can't crack it." Yu Zheng said with a sad face, "It's all trapped inside."

Sun Zhi thought for a while, took the communicator, and said, "Report, we are dead."

"Why so fast?" A man asked, and the students from the three teams laughed. It was Peng Ning's voice.

"careless."

"Okay, let's retreat and rest, go to No. [-]."

As soon as the words fell, another voice sounded: "Report."

There were only two words, but Baicheng could tell it was Zhile, and was so excited that he grabbed the communicator and opened his mouth speechless.

He couldn't tell Zhile where to go in the enemy communication, could he?What's more, he couldn't distinguish the terrain inside at all.

This feeling was very bad. Turning off the communicator, Baicheng was also angry, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, how much did they dig?"

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer gunshots, and it was no longer like before, when someone ran out every time it was fired.With the withdrawal of the students, there are fewer people in the stronghold, and the chance of encountering them is naturally smaller.The defeated city didn't know the casualties of the other teams and the "terrorists". The three teams only encountered one enemy, and after they were easily wiped out, they never encountered anyone else.

In the communication channel of the students, the captains of each team discussed the coordinated operations from time to time, but the complex terrain and dark environment were simply nightmares.After a while, Lu Yong began to curse in the channel, and then Peng Ning's voice sounded in the student channel: "The fifth and eighth teams are all killed, less than half of the first, second, sixth, and seventh teams are left, and there is only one bare commander left in the fourth team. Forget about persuading you to surrender, and the remaining three teams, you are lucky."

"Forget it if you surrender, the People's Liberation Army will take prisoners first!" Zhuang Yuanlong yelled into the communicator. After speaking, he habitually looked for Sun Zhi, wanting to ask for approval. As soon as he turned his head, a bullet flew past his cheek.

"Sniper! Take cover!"

After the members of the third team quickly hid in the bunker, the stronghold soon became quiet again.In this dead silence, a muffled groan suddenly sounded, and then, a person jumped down from the wall, holding a sniper rifle, dropped his helmet, and cursed angrily: "Spiderman, you!"

The members of the three teams looked up together, and the dark top could not be seen clearly at all. While they were wondering, a thin and slender figure fell from the top and landed in front of Baicheng.In the night vision device, Zhile's big eyes looked a little weird, but it made everyone in the three teams ecstatic.

Baicheng could see that Zhile wanted to rush over, but after a second or two of hesitation, he resisted the urge, pointed to the ceiling, and mouthed: the wall is empty, I can The above will guide you.

This is simply a pie in the sky!

Zhile lay on the wall, "walking" like walking on the ground, and even crawled against the ceiling.With his "navigation", the three teams became even more powerful, and began to "kill" in the stronghold. Soon, "terrorists" were killed one after another and left the stronghold.When the last terrorist was wiped out and the hostages and intelligence were safe, the members of the third team couldn't help cheering softly.

"What are you arguing about!" Bai Cheng scolded, "You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

The three teams remained vigilant until they walked out of the stronghold, and when the defeated city finally walked out of the entrance that had been smashed into the stronghold, warm applause rang out from outside.The students cheered thunderously, feeling that they had won a victory, and the person who played the role of the terrorist also applauded politely.

Baicheng couldn't help showing a smile, and just about to make a beautiful salute, Zhile who had been waiting at the door suddenly yelled, rushed over, and pushed Baicheng back into the stronghold again!

The sound of empty guns rang out, and Baicheng realized that Peng Ning was actually hiding in the narrow space above the entrance of the collapsed stronghold, with the gun in his hand pointing down.He picked up the gun reflexively, and fired two bursts at it, and red smoke billowed from Peng Ning's head immediately.

"Zhile is dead." Peng Ning jumped down unhurriedly, and announced as he walked out, "Your leg was seriously injured. One of the three teams was killed and one was injured. Ten points will be deducted for the whole team. Five points will be deducted for you, Zhile." Ten points off."

Baicheng hugged Zhile, checked to make sure he was not injured, and then rushed out angrily, shouting, "You're dead a long time ago!"

"Seriously injured." Peng Ning turned around and said calmly, "It's yellow smoke, are you colorblind?"

"Can you climb so high with a serious injury!? You don't know it hurts?"

People from the three teams shouted together, but Peng Ning didn't seem to hear: "Who said you can't climb?"

Baicheng is really angry: "You are trying to trick us on purpose!"

"You think so?"

Sun Zhi sneered and said, "We are not rookies who have never been on the battlefield, and we have never seen blood."

The students were already full of anger, but at this moment they even shouted together.

Peng Ning and other voices stopped, and he still said in the same tone: "In 1998, Phoenix Bird Action, have you heard of it?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and said nothing. Although the various special brigades had occasional exchanges, not all actions were displayed for casual viewing.

"That time, it was such a desert terrain, exactly the same stronghold, five commando teams. Your predecessors were better than you, not only successfully rescued the hostages and intelligence, but only two casualties. After the operation, when they walked out of the stronghold, the terrorists The leader, one leg was broken, one finger was missing, and half of his face was severely burned. He just climbed nearly 700 meters on the wall, bleeding all over the place, and climbed up to a height of two meters near the exit. on the top of the wall, and hit the operation leader who was walking at the end. The leader died on the spot, and the terrorist died of excessive bleeding almost at the same time."

The scene was quiet, and the students who had experienced the battlefield were all thinking deeply, while those who had not been to the battlefield showed guilt expressions.

"Do you still think I'm messing with you?" Peng Ning said sarcastically, "Active special forces? I think you are textbook special forces, only talking on paper!"

This statement was biased, but the students lowered their heads knowing that they were wrong.

After returning to the academy, everyone was very depressed, even Baicheng was no exception. He wanted to comfort Zhile, but Zhile hadn't left the room since returning.The negative emotions spread all the way to the evening. After dinner, he was summoned by Peng Ning without any surprise.He was ready, ready to counterattack at any time, and shouted: "Report!"

"Come in." Peng Ning's voice was lacklustre, and as soon as Baicheng entered, he said, "You can rest assured that Zhile has passed the test."

Bai Cheng was startled, and asked cautiously, "What is qualified?"

Peng Ning glanced at Baicheng and laughed: "He is qualified in dealing with his feelings for you in action."

Bai Cheng had a premonition in his heart and asked, "Are you testing me?"

"That's right." Peng Ning admitted straightforwardly.

"Including yesterday...uh, that..."

"The kiss last night?" Peng Ning said with a smile, "Yes."

To be honest, Baicheng was greatly relieved, and he didn't care about it, but how could he not be nervous?

Before Baicheng had time to speak, Peng Ning added: "Zhile has no problem dealing with feelings in action, and you have also dealt with the pressure you caused me, but I don't think the relationship between you is normal. So, I will still insist on separating Zhile from you."

Bai Cheng's face darkened.