The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 630 The future of the potential commando

Chapter 630 The Future of the Potential Commando

Duan Peng does not believe in evil.

Constant failure has made him a little broken.

Take it and take it, he still doesn't believe it.

After Duan Peng took the telescope from Mu Mu, he stood on the observation platform where Mu Mu had been, and Mu Mu turned around and left.

Duan Peng quickly took off the camouflage clothes on his body, "Instructor, camouflage clothes!"

"No need, as I said, I will use local materials." Mu Mu said, and his figure gradually moved away, entering the initial area where Duan Peng was lurking.

It was a relatively lush forest in the entire mountain forest, and it could avoid the sight of everyone, and it was a latent blind spot.

After Mu Mu started lurking and investigating, Duan Peng, who refused to admit defeat, widened his eyes and stared at the woods in the initial area through the telescope without even blinking.

There is only one thought in his mind now:
"I have to find out your instructor and let you know that this kind of training is impossible to pass!"

The entire mountain forest was quiet, and the surrounding soldiers in charge of accompanying training patiently lay on the fortifications and held their guns.

Several patrol teams patrolled back and forth in the not-so-wide mountain forest.

Gudong, Duan Pengtong swallowed, feeling a little nervous.

He slowly walked through the mountain forest with his sight through the telescope, locking on to the initial forest area.

He hoped that he could find a loophole in the next moment, through the shaking of something, or the exposure of camouflage, or the reflection of some object, the abnormality of things...to find out the wooden instructor...no, these methods I thought of , They were all taught by wooden instructors.

Thinking of this, Duan Peng felt a little guilty, for fear that he would miss any detail in the investigation line of sight.

But then, no matter how meticulously he searched, and even looked back and forth the entire initial area of ​​the mountain forest N times through the telescope, he still found nothing.

The wooden instructor who sneaked into the initial forest area seemed to have evaporated from the world.

"What's going on, what about people? Could it be that the instructor has already lurked out from the initial forest area? Or, he has been lurking patiently in the initial forest area and has not moved?"

Time passed little by little.

Beside Duan Peng, Wang Xikui and Cao Zheng also did not turn on the water, and carefully investigated the situation of the mountain forest inch by inch.

But the two also got nothing, which was expected by the two.

Wood's abnormality in detecting lurking is recognized by the entire commando.

When the head of the regiment personally trained the wood, he was also very strict. He threw it into the mountains casually, without moving for six hours, without shaking for ten hours, and sometimes even lurking in the same place for dozens of hours.

This kind of endurance is absolutely unattainable, otherwise there would not be such a nickname as "wood".

When the Yamamoto special team attacked Yangcun, the wood was lying on the tree trunk, and the devils even passed under the tree, but no one noticed the slightest movement.

The strength of its latent ability can be seen.

Duan Peng, who was highly concentrated next to him, couldn't bear it any longer.

The more impatient he was to get the wood out, the more Duan Peng lost his patience for investigation. His eyes were already sore, and he couldn't help closing them several times quickly.

The entire mountain forest is still quiet, only the patrols passing by from time to time, and the occasional crisp sound of stepping on some dead branches.

In this way, more than five hours passed while Duan Peng was full of torment.

It has gone from morning to afternoon.

No one ate lunch, and everyone patiently accompanied Duan Peng to continue training.

At this moment, Duan Peng had already lost control of Mu Mu, and he had no idea where Mu Mu had lurked.

Around three in the afternoon.

It was the scorching sun that made Duan Peng sweat all over his head. The scorching sun was quite dazzling, and Duan Peng even felt a little dizzy looking at him.

Just when Duan Peng was thinking about whether the instructor had spent such a long time being cheating, and whether he wanted to end this embarrassing rivalry.

On the leftmost side of the mountain, at the end area set by the wood, a red flag suddenly waved.

Duan Peng took a closer look and was shocked. The instructor had successfully lurked to the finish line.

Then Mu Mu returned to the reconnaissance area with a calm face, and told Duan Peng in detail the deployment of enemy firepower around him. He even took out a blueprint, which he drew while lurking.

The information it obtained during the investigation is marked in detail above.

In the lower left corner of the drawing, there are even a few lines written:
At 24:[-] in the morning, Duan Peng put down the binoculars for the first time because of his arm numbness, and there was a six-second gap.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Duan Peng put down the binoculars for the second time, and turned to look at Cao Zheng and Wang Xikui beside him...

Duan Peng: "..."

Cao Zheng on the side couldn't help laughing and said: "Wu Mu, let me tell you what you mean, don't blow Duan Peng's self-confidence away."

With that said, Cao Zheng smiled and patted Duan Peng on the shoulder to encourage him:
"Duan Peng, don't be discouraged. You have foundation and potential. You just need to calm down and train more. You are better than him. When the team leader trained Mu Mu, he performed much worse than you."

Mu Mu scolded: "Old Cao, why should the instructor make things difficult for the instructor? Why are you still revealing the old story?"

Ha ha ha ha--

Amidst the loud laughter, Duan Peng was completely awakened. In front of these commando experts, his only skills were not enough.

Duan Peng, who slowly put away his edges and corners, began to humbly ask for advice, asking Mu Mu for some experience and skills in the lurking process.

Wood naturally knows everything and teaches everything.

Duan Peng made rapid progress like this.

After a few days of scouting and latent training, Duan Peng followed Cao Zheng to learn all kinds of machinery, firearms, and artillery.

For Duan Peng, this naturally opened up a whole new door to the world.

Instructor Cao Zheng's proficiency in the use, maintenance, disassembly, and assembly of various machinery and firearms, and even some simple modifications, Duan Peng was amazed to see.

When Duan Peng was practicing martial arts, he heard people say that the most powerful person who learns martial arts is that he is proficient in all eighteen martial arts.

And this can be said to be proficient in all eighteen types of firearms if it is placed on Instructor Cao.

Absolutely!
Duan Peng, who was hit again, asked for advice more humbly, and started training steadily.

After Cao Zheng's training here, Duan Peng learned sniper tactics from veteran sniper Wang Xikui.

After arriving at Wang Xikui's place, Duan Peng once again saw what it means to be a good man.

This veteran was not in vain at all, and directly took Duan Peng to the defense area of ​​the fifth regiment to teach coldly.

Not just simple sniper rifles, ordinary rifles, even light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and artillery of various calibers. The bullets and shells fired by Duan Peng were as if they had eyes. Across a distance completely beyond conventional combat, it precisely hit the targets of the Japanese and puppet troops.

After one shot or one cannon shot, they evacuated immediately. The flustered Japanese and puppet troops could not even notice where the shells and bullets came from.

Duan Peng, who was completely convinced, listened to instructor Wang Xikui's teachings honestly:

"Never underestimate a sniper, never underestimate the power of even one bullet."

"The same bullet, if it hits the artillery, hits the commander of the Devil, and knocks out the observation window of the Devil's armored vehicle, each shot will bring different values."

"And the biggest difference between us snipers and riflemen, besides our more precise marksmanship, the most important point is that we can't fire rashly to expose."

"So, on a messy battlefield, the first thing a good sniper should do is to find the most valuable targets on the battlefield."

"No matter how noisy the battlefield is, your eyes, your bullets, and your muzzle aim at only these valuable targets, and everything else can't hear, see, or hinder you..."

Duan Peng listened attentively and pondered.

After the training of the three instructors, Mu Mu, Wang Xikui, and Cao Zheng, the last training program for Duan Peng was the teaching of special operations tactics taught by Ye Min himself.

The four people come in rotation, you train for a few days and I train for a few days, sometimes you train in the morning and I train in the afternoon, all kinds of knowledge and skills that seem to have opened up a new world for Duan Peng are crazy towards Duan Peng Instilled in the head.

In a trance, Duan Peng, who had been in the Independent Regiment for two or three months, suddenly felt like a new recruit who knew nothing.

Duan Peng respected and admired Ye Min and Mu Mu more and more.

As for Duan Peng's solid physical foundation, amazing martial arts foundation, tenacious will, flexible mind, and excellent learning ability, Ye Min and the others were also quite surprised.

The conclusions reached by several people are surprisingly consistent:
"Duan Peng is a monster. His potential seems to have no upper limit. It depends on how much we can dig out."

Ye Min was even more emotional from the bottom of his heart: At the beginning, the head of the commando had kept the commando captain's position vacant, so he probably reserved it for guys like Duan Peng, right?

"By the way, Team Ye, how did the team leader explain Duan Peng's training?" A wooden voice interrupted Ye Min's thoughts.

Ye Min replied: "Just four words - practice to death!"

hiss--

The few people couldn't help but gasped, and then rejoiced. It seems that the head of the group still kept his hands when he was training the commando.

Ye Mindao: "After the scouting, sniping, firearms, tactics and other aspects of training are almost the same, we can directly enter the actual combat. This kid Duan Peng has such potential, and ordinary training programs can't stop him for too long."

Mu Mu agreed: "This is the truth, Team Ye. I'm looking forward to it now. What kind of monster will Duan Peng, trained by the four of us, grow into?"

"That must be a monster that kills devils!" Cao Zheng laughed, "Or an almighty ace fighter, an almighty king of special soldiers!"

Wang Xikui asked, "What do you choose for the actual combat project?"

Ye Min smiled, and said in a startling way: "I heard that the Devil's Mingbao Airport has been rebuilt again, what do you think?"

Mu Mu and the others were a little startled, with crazy and excited smiles, and then revealed them.

I just like to see the stupid look of the little devil trembling with anger.

"It's just, isn't this progress too fast?" Mu Mu hesitated.

Ye Mindao: "This kid Duan Peng can carry the future of our commando team."

"There is no need to think about using conventional or reasonable means on him."

"Training for another half a month. The target is the Mingbao Airport rebuilt by the devil. Duan Peng will be the captain of the team this time. We will be responsible for accompanying the axe to test this kid's actual combat command ability."

"Yes!"

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(End of this chapter)

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