Reborn Professional Soldier

They are shadows and do not exist. They are strictly prohibited from contacting people other than the relevant personnel of the "Peregrine" special commando, especially the special forces on the other side of the wall, because they are eliminated or have changed jobs. Walking in the base and being bumped into by familiar people, they couldn't explain why they were here.

Therefore, even if Lin Feng knew that he could see Jizhu Karma by walking less than 2000 meters away, he would not dare to move. Discipline is discipline, and things that are expressly prohibited, no matter how much he wants to do them, he can't do them. take the first step.

Unknowingly, Lin Feng developed a habit of walking to the other end of the corridor of the dormitory building to look at the scenery. The line of sight extends from his feet, over the wall, over the small hills that are not too high, and the edges of the hills are so round that they can Saw a corner of a white building.

He likes to look at that building in a daze. When the sky is high and clear, the blue sky occupies a large area of ​​vision, and then the blocked building seems to grow out of the green trees, grabbing all his attention.

He would often guess what that building was used for?Is it possible that it is the dormitory building of the special forces.

He often hopes that one day a figure will appear in a corner of that building, making the blue sky the background, the hills the lace, and that person the protagonist of the painting.

Such anticipation made him a little anxious, but it was more of a kind of relaxation of mind, relieving him of all kinds of pressure in the commando.

The 'Peregrine Falcon' special commando is a department that must see blood. He doesn't know what the mission of Zhuzhu is, but every time he receives a mission order, he knows that someone will close his eyes for a long time soon.

He remembered the mission a week ago, the sharp gunshots, the scarlet blood splashing, and the fallen figure.

A cross-border ambush that was originally expected to be simple, they reported online and hid for three days. In the twilight, a group of people carried drugs that could supply half a month's consumption of the whole of China through the deep mountains and old forests and entered the encirclement network. At the moment, there was no shouting, no so-called surrender, the captain gave an order, and eight team members shot eight drug traffickers in an instant. The mercenaries fought back and threw grenades in their direction. A big tree that was blown up whimpered and slanted and broke, just hitting Zheng Taiguo's hidden area. Bullet, shot and fell to the ground.

The extremely angry commando poured out all the bullets. Lin Feng still remembered that he saw a man who wanted to raise his hand to surrender, but was shot in the heart by his teammates. His angry eyes were full of desire to live, but Still slowly fell to the ground.

I have killed a lot, the initial shock is gone, my heart gradually becomes cold, as if what fell under my gun is an object, not a living person, I clearly know that those people may have family members, have their own tenderness and kindness , but still cold-bloodedly depriving them of their lives.

Although the psychiatrist will intervene every time a mission is completed, no matter how good the psychological report is, only he knows that something has been stripped away.

He thought, he was afraid, maybe one day, when something suddenly happened that made him angry, he would kill the other party without hesitation, just like seeing that the other party had given up resistance and still couldn't control his hand Same, just like at that time, I also felt that it was good to die.

Because killing is just a code name. The task code name 'Earthworm' requires killing, the task code name 'Rabbit' requires killing, the task code name 'Bird' requires killing, one code name after another, no name, no background , is just a code name, and it is the code name that kills, not a living person.

He kept telling himself, don't have thoughts, don't think deeply, and turn himself into a weapon of the country, to kill and kill.

Someone leaned over, with a faint smell of smoke, Lin Feng retracted his scattered thoughts, and stretched out his hand, "Give me a root."

Lei Gang handed the lit cigarette to his hand.

"I really hope there are white doves flying by." Lin Feng took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth and nose. His squinted eyes fell on the sky, blue sky and white clouds, and a group of people wearing The white pigeons of the pigeon whistle fly by, it must be beautiful.

The instructors do not approve of them smoking, but they will not enforce the management, because the pressure needs a place to vent, and smoking may be a relatively good way to relieve stress.

Lei Gang was not someone to talk to, and Lin Feng himself didn't want to say anything. They had discussed killing and being killed many times, but in the end they felt that this was a meaningless topic, and they didn't need to think too much about it. .

Lin Feng turned around, leaned against the window sill, looked at Lei Gang, and said with a smile, "Captain Lei, what kind of wind has brought you here all the time today?"

Lei Gang frowned.

Lin Feng smiled embarrassingly twice, and said seriously, "How is Guoguo? The injury is better."

"There is no way to get out the mission yet." Lei Gang replied.

"That's fine, take a little rest, it's also considered that the kid has had a bad time, he was pierced through the shoulder by a stray bullet, I'll go and see him later."

Lei Gang nodded, "Go for a walk."

Lin Feng laughed, "Don't worry, there are only a few of us here, besides playing cards, I am worried that I have nothing to do."

"Yeah." Lei Gang's eyes suddenly softened. There were only eight people in the special commando team. They lived and died together. They were real brothers who died.

"By the way, I remembered something. I remember when the instructor said that you had passed that test. It was what you said in the car when you first came in. How did you refute the instructor?"

Lei Gang tilted his head and thought for a while, "I didn't say anything, I was so scared and stupid, I just kept staring at him."

Lin Feng opened his mouth, let out a half-voiced 'ha', put his hand on his shoulder, and patted it, "Why didn't I think of that, just be silent."

Lei Gang pursed his lips and smiled, stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette, put it back in his bag, looked out the window for a while, and said, "It seems that the beads are indeed in the 'Falcon', and they are not assigned to other companies. "

Lin Feng chuckled, "I don't know? I've inquired about it a long time ago. Your scouting ability is not good enough."

Lei Gang smiled, "I lived there for a year, and the building I can see is an office building, and sometimes I think about my former comrades-in-arms."

"Soldiers made of iron and flowing water." Lin Feng sighed, then changed the subject and asked, "The mission here is over, do you plan to go back?"

Lei Gang shook his head, looking out the window with firm eyes, "No, if I'm still here, I'll stay forever."

"That's right." Lin Feng shrugged, "I'm used to this kind of life, and if I go back, I'll feel dull."

Lei Gang frowned, "I didn't mean that."

"I know, I know." Lin Feng waved his hand impatiently, "I mean that, okay? It seems to say how great I am. Tsk, Brother Gang, I know what you mean, are you secretly proud? Secret weapon "As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously, "Secret weapons won't work if you use them. By the way, do you know a certain military-themed movie? The captain of the special forces in it just said, why is it old A? , you have to hide it and touch it quietly." After speaking, Lin Feng put his hands under his armpits and imitated that movement, shrugging his shoulders and chuckling.

The arc of Lei Gang's mouth widened, and he raised his hand to hit the back of Lin Feng's head, "Do you believe in that stuff?"

Lin Feng raised his chin and squinted at him, "Although the TV drama is three points true and seven points false, it still touches the truth anyway." After saying this, Lin Feng changed the subject suddenly, "I said, Team Lei Gang Vice, you report to the higher authorities, don’t go out to train all day long, please find something for us to have fun with, isn’t the annual military exercise about to start? Let’s go be sharp knives and relax.”

Lei Gang raised his eyebrows, a little moved.

"Anyway, if you're going to talk about it, meat is indispensable. If you're really afraid of being exposed, why don't we wear masks all the time? The brothers are all so bored. If you don't believe me, I will gather people together at night. See what everyone says."

Lei Gang was silent for a while, "Let's talk about it in two days."

"You said it! I'm going to rub against the captain now. You two will go there together. If you want to write a written report, I will write it as a ghostwriter. It is absolutely affectionate. Those who hear it will be sad and those who hear it will cry."

Lei Gang grinned, waved his hands impatiently, and lay down on the window frame without speaking.

Lin Feng began to sprint towards the captain's bedroom in three steps and two steps.

Tan Guohua, Instructor Tan is an old military officer, and all the soldiers he leads are real soldier kings. He also contributed to the establishment of the "Peregrine Falcon" special commando team. Missions are his ideals, so he loves his soldiers like he loves his own sons, and he always thinks about them. When they train hard, he will be pleased with their growth. When they kill people, he will worry so much that he can't sleep at night. I am worried that these children will not be able to afford it mentally, so I often go to them to chat and comfort them.

Therefore, he knows very well that there is Zhang and relaxation, which is the way to manage soldiers.

Brothers unanimously raised their hands in favor of Lin Feng's proposal. After Hou Xiaolong and Lei Gang jointly reported it, Tan Guohua gave a reply the next day. The specific words were as follows.

"Want to relax, right? No problem, high-tech support, enough armaments and materials, beheading behind enemy lines, from issuing orders to returning to the team, I only give you two days, is there any problem?"

Everyone said, "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Afterwards, I found out that this fox is cunning and cunning. The Southwest Military Region’s land military exercise that year had a total battlefield length of more than 400 kilometers. Air and land coordinated operations, and it was necessary to find the location of the enemy’s headquarters and go deep into the enemy’s rear to behead. What is this called? relax?This fucking is called killing your life!Besides, they don't belong to either the red side or the blue side, that is to say, their enemies are all participating soldiers except eight people, and there are two in the headquarters, which is very difficult.

However, a lot of tasks such as ambushes, assassinations, and rescues have been done. This kind of military exercise involving nearly ten thousand people united against each other is also very interesting, and everyone is pouring down pots of chicken blood.

At present, after the eight people got the map, they began to preset the possible location of the enemy headquarters and various enemy situations.

*****

Jizhu Karma has become quite angry recently.

Lin Feng only responded to one of the ten text messages he sent. The content in the text messages seemed to be hiding something, and many of the questions he raised could not be answered.

This made him have to think of two words that made him feel very irritable, change of heart.

It was originally planned to go to Chengdu to find Lin Feng during the annual vacation, but he resolutely refused to give him a leave note, saying that after the annual military exercise, he might be sent abroad to participate in a competition for the United Nations special forces. This year's annual vacation was cancelled, adding fuel to the fire , almost slapped the resolute desk.

Of course, only a little bit.

It is said that being a soldier can train people. This is true. He has only been in the "Falcon" for less than a year. The word discipline has almost become his motto. No matter how angry his head is, his body will not obey him. at his beck and call.

The director department issued the rules of the military exercise, and the troops of the entire Southwest Military Region were divided into three or seven points. The special forces have always played the role of the blue side, belonging to the side with fewer people, winning more with less, and winning more with precision , the entire 'Southwest Falcon' deducts the people left behind, less than 400 special officers and soldiers will use guerrilla infiltration to fight against the Red Army Group Army, looking for loopholes in the war of conventional troops. What they need to face is not only crowd tactics, but also There are all kinds of heavy equipment to destroy, such as armored vehicles, tanks, fuel supply stations, and of course, being able to decapitate is even better.

Resolutely received the order from the superior, saying that the special commando team would also participate in this military exercise, and when they did not belong to any party, they were so angry that they slapped the table, and directly killed Tan Guohua, pointing their noses and cursing, you are a bunch of troublemakers shit stick.

The old God Tan Guohua was drinking tea and said with a smile, if a war really breaks out, can we guarantee that no third party will intervene?If the shit-stirring stick really muddies the water, it might not be an opportunity for you, or are you scared because there are only eight of us?How can you become a soldier if you don't practice?

Resolutely went back to meet again, gritted his teeth and said, "This war will involve a third party. There are not many people, and there are no armbands. If you see it, you will punish me to death!"

However, no matter how worried the resolute is, and how inexplicable the special forces are, the exercise will still start as scheduled.

On the night before departure, Jizhu Karma sent a text message to Lin Feng while lying in bed.

"I planned to go to you during the annual vacation, but suddenly I have a task and I can't go, madman, I'm not in a good mood now, I really want to talk to you, can you call me? If the phone is still not working , why don't you borrow a phone number from someone, okay? I'll wait for you."

The text message was sent, the light on the phone screen went out, it was locked, and it was tightly held in the palm of my hand.

1 minute, 5 minutes, 10 minutes...

One hour, two hours, three hours...

His heart sank gradually, it was a feeling of weightlessness, he fell from the edge of the cliff, there was no object to hold on to, and he kept falling, falling, not knowing where he was.