Chapter 586: Army Special Forces

"what's wrong?"
"I have something to do with you."
"Bring the red head file."
"No."
"Then I don't care!"
Cheng Kailong's face was helpless.
Hold your grudges!
This kid is too vengeful.
Isn’t it just not letting you sit on a regular airliner alone? As for this?
A large number of beautiful flight attendants have gathered around you, what else do you want? Do you think you are a diamond diamond, your body will be hollowed out sooner or later...
Huang Ruoxi is now more and more irresponsible, more and more indulgent!
"Want to see the real special forces?" Cheng Kailong said with his eyes rolling.
"Can you go?" Wang Bu'an's steps were immediately taken back.
This is definitely interesting!
He still yearns for special forces.
It is probably because of his weak bones. He has always admired the strong.
For example, Huang Ruoxi's old man...
The chief instructor of the 6 million People’s Liberation Army...
China’s special forces are said to be very powerful. But only very few people can reach them.
They only show up when performing tasks. It disappeared immediately after the mission.
They hide in an inconspicuous place. Not known to outsiders.
"Which special forces?"
"you guess?"
"Spike?"
"There is no such force."
"Oriental sword?"
"South China Tiger?"
"Northwest Wolf?"
"Old A?"
"TV series are all adapted..."
"I see! It must be the famous dragon group! That's right! It must be the dragon group..."
"...You read too many novels."
"No?"
"Then I can't guess."
Wang Bu'an arched his hands helplessly. Isn't it just a special force? So mysterious?
Is it also a digital code like 8341?
That would be a dead guess.
"In fact, there is no name for special forces. There are only numerical codes."
"What the is the code name?"
"I won't tell you."
"They have a training ground under the Dingjun Mountain. You can call them the Dingjun Mountain Special Training Camp for the time being."
"Ok!"
Wang Bu'an tilted his head for a moment.
Dingjunshan? Three Kingdoms?
However, Dingjunshan is obviously not here! It should be in the Qinling Mountains.
Is it another Dingjun Mountain?
Or three arrows set Tianshan? Schrodinger?
While thinking about it, Cheng Kailong had already driven away from the 556 Institute.
Wang Bu'an noticed that there were two Warrior off-road vehicles behind. They follow behind them unhurriedly. It seems to be trailing protection.
"They are from Dingjun Mountain." Cheng Kailong said.
"Why don't you say hello to them first." Wang Buyan felt strange.
"This is not their land. They can't show their faces."
"There is still such a rule?"
"Their identification information has been eliminated."
"What do you mean?"
"It's just that there is no such person in China."
"Oh, I see."
Wang Bu'an nodded thoughtfully.
He remembered a word.
No one knows your name.
Your achievements will last forever.
They are such a group of people. Living in the darkness, silently guarding the light.
"You also came from Dingjun Mountain?"
"where?"
"Confidentiality."
Wang Bu'an could only shut up.
Three cars drove over the mountains and drove on the winding highway.
In less than ten minutes, Wang Bu'an already felt like vomiting. It's too uncomfortable.
These guys are desperate to drive. Do not slow down even when cornering.
What is drift? It's just flying!
The most exaggerated is that in a flick, half of the body is outside the cliff.
If it is a little bit close, you have to fall down a cliff several hundred meters deep.
A cliff several hundred meters high!
Even the iron hit was broken.
I don’t know if these guys bought insurance...
If he is an insurance company, absolutely refuse! Too dangerous. Bankrupted in minutes. .
Fortunately, I didn't vomit in the end.
It is estimated that the gene fortification liquid has worked.
Finally, I finally reached my destination.
So desolate...
It feels like Heweitan outpost.
It is even more desolate than the surroundings of the outpost in Hewei Beach. There is no vegetation at all.
In such a place, let alone training and fighting. It's not bad to survive. Without water, food, and wind and sand, ordinary people estimate that they will die for a few hours at most.
"What do you want me to see?" Wang Bu'an was speechless.
"Wait for someone to pick it up." Cheng Kailong said.
"Aren't there people behind us? Can't they take us directly in?"
"No. You must wait."
"Ok!"
Wang Bu'an could only wait.
Looking around boredly. What a desolation!
The great rivers and mountains of our motherland have too many places that cannot be used.
In terms of land area, we are much larger than India. However, when it comes to the area of ​​arable land, we are not as big as India. The most important reason is that there are too many barren places in front of you.
There is almost no way to use this barren land. There are no minerals or anything below. It is almost worthless.
If the topography here is similar to Mars, no one might object.
If it is possible to transform these barren lands into livable places, it is estimated that immigration to Mars will not be a big problem.
"Buzzing!"
"Buzzing!"
Finally heard a low roar.
Wang Bu'an rolled his eyes. This is the sound of the sword king dragon helicopter.
It seems that the special forces are special forces after all, so they immediately changed into the Sword King Dragon helicopter.
Sure enough, a moment later, a sword king dragon helicopter appeared from behind the hills.
It flew almost close to the ground. The height is less than thirty meters.
No wonder just heard the low roar, but never saw the helicopter.
This way of flying should also be for secretly receiving enemies.
The sword king dragon helicopter landed slowly.
"Let's go!"
"Ok!"
A group of people boarded the plane quickly.
Only then did Wang Bu'an see clearly.
There is only one pilot on the Jianwanglong helicopter.
And in the vehicle following him, there were five special forces from the Dingjunshan training camp.
At first glance, there is no characteristic.
Can't remember at all.
It feels very familiar.
But you can't describe it.
Perhaps the special forces are like this. Will not be remembered easily.
When necessary, they may have to go to certain sensitive areas to perform special tasks. If it's because of the appearance that people remember, it will definitely not go so smoothly.
"The one on the left is Taoist."
"The middle one is the butterfly."
"The one on the right is the top."
Cheng Kailong said in a brief and concise introduction.
Wang Bu'an blinked. I didn't remember any of them. It's totally wrong.
Butterfly...has a dime relationship with Butterfly? Obviously a big man, alright! A burly man with a bronze skin, like the men's basketball team Battelle.
Of course, it must not be as strong as Battelle. Otherwise, this is also a feature. Will be remembered.
There is also a top. It feels like a statue. Sitting still.
You say that its code name is a statue, Wang Bu'an feels very reasonable.
There is also a leader...
I don't know where to start.
There are two others without a code name.
I don't know if it is the code name that cannot be mentioned, or if there is no code name.
It is said that the eyes of special forces can kill people. No feeling. They are just ordinary people. At most, the eye sockets are a little bit deep.
Wang Bu'an nodded politely, saying hello.
It can be seen that the other party does not like to talk.
Even don't like to say hello to people.
This is actually very reluctant.
100% because Cheng Kailong had stayed in Dingjun Mountain before, and others would give him face.
Even, this guy might have come out of Dingjun Mountain. Now mixed with the rank of colonel. In order to pull a few special forces out for a stroll.
"Do they not carry weapons?" Wang Buan asked quietly, "or are they all hidden warriors?"
"You have watched too much TV series." Cheng Kailong shook his head slowly.
"Then they must be very good at fighting things."
"So-so. Not great."
"The gun..."
"Eight hundred meters."
"Oh."
Wang Bu'an said that he understood.
Eight hundred meters means that within 800 meters, one shot is absolutely fatal.
From the data point of view, it seems that there is nothing remarkable. Isn't 800 meters the most basic requirement for special forces?
Some news has reported that some foreign snipers can even kill the target at a distance of 2,800 meters.
Well, that’s right, it's 2800 meters. Relatively speaking, 800 meters is only a fraction.
Of course, this kind of ultra-long-distance shooting has a lot of luck.
But within 800 meters, there can be no misses.
99 hits will not work.
Must be 100 hits.
This is a bit difficult.
The last 1 is often achieved with 99.99 sweat.
The Jianwanglong helicopter continued to fly close to the hill.
When it was the highest from the ground, it was still less than 30 meters away.
Obviously, it is avoiding foreign satellite reconnaissance.
The defects of the Jianwanglong helicopter are actually very obvious. That is not invisible.
When designing it, Wang Bu'an did not consider the function of stealth at all. The result is that it is easily captured by military satellites in outer space.
It seems that the Lackey satellite of a certain country can definitely catch the Sword King Dragon helicopter.
However, there are many ways to deal with it.
Flying close to the ground is a very effective way.
Flying close to the ground, the information captured by the lacrosse satellite will be intermittent.
To some extent, this also weakens the possibility of exposure.
After all, in China, there are so many planes flying all the time.
Even if the lacrosse satellite is captured, there is no way to tell which target is the most valuable and which one needs to be tracked continuously.
In case a disaster relief or transportation helicopter was tracked, it would be meaningless.
Especially now that China has more and more helicopters, there is no way to start!
After flying for more than half an hour, it finally landed.
This time, I finally saw green.
There is barely some vegetation.
Unfortunately, I don't know the name.
landing.
Get off the machine.
A lieutenant colonel picked up the plane.
He looked black and thin, as if he had been drilling the hearth all day.
There was an acquaintance beside him.
Liang Ge.
Liang Ge of the Marine Corps.
This is a bit interesting. Is Liang Ge going to change jobs?
Is it to be transferred from the Marine Corps to the Army Special Forces? It seems that there is no such cross-service transfer...
"Captain Liang." Wang Bu'an greeted actively.
"Master Wang, you finally hope that you will come." Liang Ge said relievedly.
"What? Are you worried that I won't come?"
"They say you are very busy. I'm afraid I can't spare time."
"I was arrested."
"That's the best."
Cheng Kailong introduced to Wang Bu'an.
The dark and thin officer was called Ding Chen.
Well, he is Ding Mao's younger brother. But it seems to be older than Ding Mao.
The training of special forces is mainly more difficult than the trump card army. The daily resident conditions are also much worse. There are more people who eat sandstorms than they eat.
However, his younger brother's military rank is the same as that of his older brother. Both are lieutenant colonels. All are the best of the best.
"I have brought you the local tyrant. Complete the task." Cheng Kailong said.
"Master Wang. Welcome." Ding Chen said every word.
"Thank you."
"please."
A group of people entered the barracks.
A veritable military camp—the kind of tent.
There are no female soldiers.
No entertainment.
There are no tall buildings.
No soft bed hot water.
Here, there is only one thing: training.
They came out for training camps. Basically 20 days a month are outside the barracks.
The number of special forces is actually very small. It is estimated that there are only a few dozen people.
When fighting, it was also extremely scattered ~EbookFREE.me~ In the vast wilderness outside, Wang Bu'an only found five people.
The distance between them is at least two hundred meters. It feels like throwing a cloud bomb can not blow up a few people.
The crowded tactics in TV and movies are all for the needs of viewing effects. In fact, even for the most common infantry, the distance between them is strictly regulated. At least ten meters or more.
Each special force is equipped with the most advanced communication equipment. For them, distance is not a problem at all.
A distance of several hundred meters can be crossed in an instant.
eat?
Does Wowotou count?
Wowotou was filled with warm water. Or cold water.
Or it is simply the clean water flowing from the water molecule synthesizer. Without any processing.
Fortunately, Wang Buyan brought his own dry food. Don't endure hardship with them.
Envy is envy. Worship is worship.
However, he really couldn't bear it.
If he trains with special forces, he will be finished in less than five minutes.
He admired these people in his heart.
They are all real guys!
If Mango Terrace comes here to make a few documentaries...
Forget it, this is impossible. The highest level of confidentiality.
"You asked me to come, what do you want me to do?" Wang Buan asked Liang Ge quietly.
"The main reason is to ask you to familiarize yourself with the situation. See if there is anything that can be improved." Liang Ge answered cautiously.
"Do you have no goals?"
"We have a rough list, which is..."
"let me see."
"Ok."
Liang Ge took out the list.
Wang Bu'an took it and glanced at it.
I don't need to read the latter for now. The first goal was determined without hesitation:
Body armor.