Special Forces Soldier: I really don't understand tactics
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It was five o'clock in the morning.

"Emergency assembly."

A sharp whistle sounded.

Fang Zhan blew his whistle in the corridor.

The members of the training team suddenly opened their eyes. It was very dark outside. Everyone gritted their teeth. If they entered the training team, they could forget about sleeping until six o'clock.

To prepare for the military contest, it was the truth to be able to survive under the stars and the moon.

Everyone jumped up and quickly put on their clothes. They rushed out of the dormitory to the armory to collect their equipment.

Fully armed.

Bulletproof vest, steel helmet, 85 sniper rifle, four single-clip guns, two training grenades, a self-defense dagger, and a pack of high-heat individual field rations-compressed biscuits.

He had to eat outside this morning.

Three minutes later, the assembly was complete.

The duty officer Liu Qiang ran a standard seven-step sprint. He slammed his feet together and saluted.

"Comrade Vice-Captain, there should be 50 people in the sniper training, and there are actually 50 people. Please give your instructions!”

The loud and clear report was extremely penetrating.

It echoed in the training ground.

"At ease!"

"Yes, sir!" Liu Qiang turned around and ran back to the formation.

Fang Zhan waited for Liu Qiang to stand in line and gave the order.

"Stand up!"

The tiger's roar echoed throughout the forest.

Shua!

The 50 soldiers instantly stood up in a uniform manner, as if they were replicated on an assembly line.

To be honest, whether the combat strength of the troops was impressive or not could be seen from their simple formation movements.

Ninety percent of the trainees were sergeants and officers, and they were the elites of the army.

To put it bluntly, they were a group of people who were almost like gun kings.

If he pulled it out, his marksmanship could beat up ordinary special forces soldiers.

It was not empty talk to say that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the field troops.

"The subject is the three-kilometer armed swimming.”

"Location, northeast direction, five kilometers, reservoir.”

"Time, three hours."

" Requirements: strict training, strict requirements, training personnel, all of whom have mastered the essentials of armed swimming. Turn left and run!”

The day of sniper training began.

The first phase of the course.

He woke up at five in the morning.

They would run five kilometers to the reservoir, then rest for twenty minutes before swimming three kilometers. After that, they would run five kilometers back to the training team.

The above content should be completed within three hours.

"Captain Fang, I don't know how to swim?”

"This is a small problem." Fang Zhan asked coldly. "You can learn it in a week, right?"

The officer hesitated in shock.”

"You're telling me it's a rough estimate? No, you're a sergeant. There's no general in the sergeant's dictionary. If you say you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, you can do it. Remember, you have to learn it. Doggy paddle, backstroke, butterfly stroke, you can do whatever you want. You'll be a martyr if you drown in the water after a week. If you don't have the confidence, pack your backpack now and go back to where you came from.”

Gulp!

The landlubbers swallowed their saliva.

F * ck!

What a good way to say that he was a martyr.

Slippery.

As expected of the White King of Hell.

After the start of the training, naturally, no one called him a first-class soldier gigolo. What replaced it was the resounding three words," King of Hell White."

The armed swimming course was the requirements of the King of Hell for the training team members.

All personnel must meet the assessment standards of the friendly army…the Marine Corps within a month.

......

"Charge!"

Fang Zhan led the way into the water.

Hualala.

The group of people took off their equipment and made up their minds.

F * ck! Cool!

At the same time, an assault boat was activated to follow the team as a guarantee. Naturally, no one would really drown.

As for the landlubbers, they awkwardly followed a veteran from the logistics unit to learn how to swim.

"Come, come, come. Everyone, climb properly in this sandpit.”

"Don't be anxious, Zhang. Let me ask everyone a question. Do you know why the special forces are called frogmen?”

The landlubbers shook their heads.

"Because breaststroke is the most energy-saving way to swim long distances.”

"We're also going to learn the breaststroke. Don't worry, we'll be able to learn it for three hours a day.”

The high-ranking officer's amiable tone made the landlubbers feel better and filled with confidence.

"Next, I'll talk about the essentials of the movements. It's very simple. Pull your hands, raise your head and inhale, pull your hands and legs, stretch your hands, bury your head and exhale. Pay attention to your exhalation.”

The fourth-grade officer asked with a smile.

Hai, swimming is so easy, I must remember that it is much easier than operating some technical weapons.

"No problem! Old class monitor, let's start quickly."

Landlubbers looked at the other people's swimming training, afraid that they would not be able to keep up with the progress, and were especially anxious.

"Alright, everyone, please wait a moment!"”

One minute.

The senior officer came back with an emergency baton in his hand. His warm expression disappeared and he said sternly.

"Come, start moving!"

The landlubbers blinked their eyes. I knew Old Pao was no good, old soldier.

Five minutes later, miserable screams and curses filled the air.

"Idiot, I told you to go into the water and slowly exhale. You deserve a beating.”

"And you, your limbs are out of tune? What are you? Are you human? You don't even know how to use your hands and feet?" The officer who had been hit on the butt teared up.

"What are you looking at? You didn't hit me, did you? Do you think you did well?”

The high-ranking officer reprimanded them one by one and waved his staff.

If you can't learn it in a week, I'll beat you all to death!!!

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