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Chapter 230 Training
Chapter 230 Training
At six o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiqian, John, Peake, Lake, Raman, Subayev, and Dara lined up in a row. The six stood in the camp, and [-] Namibian government soldiers stood opposite them.
There is still a basic formation, but it is a bit crooked. After all, it is a government army. Although the current soldiers are all recruited temporarily, these soldiers are some elite soldiers drawn by Falcao, and they are considered elite soldiers in Falcao's eyes.
Generally speaking, Yu Zhiqian was quite satisfied with the three hundred people, at least they were full of energy, and there were no black or child soldiers who were as thin as bamboo poles and would collapse in the wind.
Falcao stood aside, holding a big speaker in his hand, introduced Yu Zhiqian and others, and finally handed the speaker to Yu Zhiqian: "For the next half month, I will leave it to you!"
"Don't worry, after half a month, I will train them into an army capable of fighting!"
"Okay, waiting for your good news!"
After Yu Zhiqian took the trumpet, he looked at the black people below: "How much power does General Falcao give me? Under certain circumstances, I can shoot you, and those who don't obey my training can quit now. But once I start training, none of you will forget this time, it will be the most memorable time for you, maybe you want me to shoot you even more!"
After hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, the group of black people immediately whispered to each other, and Falcao looked at Yu Zhigan with a question mark on his face. He never said this sentence?When did you agree with Yu Zhiqian to shoot his subordinates?
However, after seeing Yu Zhiqian secretly gave him a thumbs up, he immediately laughed, knowing what Yu Zhiqian meant, and nodded slightly, indicating that he had indeed promised so.
After waiting for about half a minute, Yu Zhiqian looked at the black man again: "Since no one chooses to quit, it's good, welcome to the devil training camp. We just met today. Let me introduce myself. You can call me an instructor. You can also call me a shepherd instructor. You are sheep, and I am the shepherd dog watching you. Next to me are my colleagues. They will communicate with you later, but I think you will find that you like me more in the future !"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian looked at the time: "Not much to say, since it's the first time we meet, there must be a meeting gift, so let's run five kilometers first, and then everyone will come back for dinner!"
After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he waved his hand vigorously, and Dara immediately walked into the leading position, and shouted at all the black people: "All of you come with me!"
A group of black people were stunned, not knowing what to do. Yu Zhiqian picked up the weapon next to him and shot at the sky: "Right now, let's go, the last 30 people, breakfast will be halved!"
After hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, the group of black people came to their senses and ran behind Farah's buttocks, while Yu Zhiqian, Pete and others got into a pickup truck, and Yu Zhiqian stood in the back compartment, holding a loudspeaker, and followed At the back of the queue, there was an AK47 in his hand. This gun basically had no rifling, and the sound of the gun was more powerful than its bullets.
"Are you walking? Hurry up, hurry up, telling you to run is not a walk, if you don't want to be shot, go faster!" Yu Zhiqian said while holding an AK and shooting at the side of the black men behind.
The bullets hit the ground with dust, and the group of blacks were frightened and immediately quickened their pace. Yu Zhiqian stopped shooting in satisfaction, and continued to shout with a loudspeaker: "I have always heard that you blacks are good at running. It’s bragging. In our country, a single recruit can run faster than you. If you are like this, on the battlefield, no one will survive if a shuttle bullet hits you!””
Yu Zhiqian continued to stimulate the group of blacks, and at the same time, the weapon in his hand shot at the side of some blacks from time to time. Sometimes the bullets flew past the blacks' bodies, scaring the blacks into thinking that Yu Zhigan was going to kill them.
But no one dares to complain. This is Africa, not any other place. No one will talk to you about human rights. Everyone, these people are soldiers, partly for food and partly for revenge.
"Tell me, will this yellow man really kill us!" While running, a black man asked the black man beside him in a low voice, and the black man beside him shook his head: "I don't know, but I feel that he No lie, damn it, run!"
After finishing speaking, he accelerated again, and Yu Zhiqian's bullets came again, scaring the black people to continue to speed up. Yu Zhiqian sat on the pickup truck, looked at the group of black people, and suddenly understood why his recruits and instructors looked There was sympathy and mockery in his eyes.
Obviously, training new recruits is really fun, training batches is cool, and training batches is always cool.
Yu Zhigan still underestimated the durability of blacks. Compared with the combat effectiveness of blacks, black running definitely has a bonus of racial talent. This group of stragglers who Yu Zhigan despises, their average score is about 10 minutes, obviously There are still some black people who have not used their full strength.
"The 5000-meter score is not bad, and they have just reached the passing line. The last 100, you still have hope for breakfast. Now, the second training is the [-]-meter sprint and turn-back training. Dala, go and demonstrate!"
"Yes!"
The blacks here began to train, and Yu Zhiqian stood aside: "This group of blacks have good physical strength. In terms of physical training, we need to increase the amount!"
"Head, the physical fitness of the blacks has always been pretty good. After all, they don't have mechanical troops. Most of the marches are on foot every time. Soldiers with poor physical strength have long since died!"
"Well, I'll go back later and change the physical training program. By the way, Raman, you will be in charge of shooting training later. I don't ask too much. When they can shoot, they know how to shoot with a gun instead of shooting with faith!"
Raman thought for a while: "Head, let's use the muzzle to hang bricks. Although this is prone to problems in actual combat, but after they have formed muscle memory, they will shoot with guns in the future!"
"Row!"
Yu Zhiqian and John had also done simple hanging brick training before. This thing has indeed begun to be phased out, but it is still quite useful for this group of black people!
"Row!"
"And Pete, have our ammunition arrived yet?"
"It's been delivered. Two carts of ammunition, about [-] rounds of ammunition, enough!"
"Well, it seems that Falcao has spent a lot of money. Bullets are not cheap. Since Falcao has shown such sincerity, we can't train too badly. Be careful!"
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)
At six o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiqian, John, Peake, Lake, Raman, Subayev, and Dara lined up in a row. The six stood in the camp, and [-] Namibian government soldiers stood opposite them.
There is still a basic formation, but it is a bit crooked. After all, it is a government army. Although the current soldiers are all recruited temporarily, these soldiers are some elite soldiers drawn by Falcao, and they are considered elite soldiers in Falcao's eyes.
Generally speaking, Yu Zhiqian was quite satisfied with the three hundred people, at least they were full of energy, and there were no black or child soldiers who were as thin as bamboo poles and would collapse in the wind.
Falcao stood aside, holding a big speaker in his hand, introduced Yu Zhiqian and others, and finally handed the speaker to Yu Zhiqian: "For the next half month, I will leave it to you!"
"Don't worry, after half a month, I will train them into an army capable of fighting!"
"Okay, waiting for your good news!"
After Yu Zhiqian took the trumpet, he looked at the black people below: "How much power does General Falcao give me? Under certain circumstances, I can shoot you, and those who don't obey my training can quit now. But once I start training, none of you will forget this time, it will be the most memorable time for you, maybe you want me to shoot you even more!"
After hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, the group of black people immediately whispered to each other, and Falcao looked at Yu Zhigan with a question mark on his face. He never said this sentence?When did you agree with Yu Zhiqian to shoot his subordinates?
However, after seeing Yu Zhiqian secretly gave him a thumbs up, he immediately laughed, knowing what Yu Zhiqian meant, and nodded slightly, indicating that he had indeed promised so.
After waiting for about half a minute, Yu Zhiqian looked at the black man again: "Since no one chooses to quit, it's good, welcome to the devil training camp. We just met today. Let me introduce myself. You can call me an instructor. You can also call me a shepherd instructor. You are sheep, and I am the shepherd dog watching you. Next to me are my colleagues. They will communicate with you later, but I think you will find that you like me more in the future !"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian looked at the time: "Not much to say, since it's the first time we meet, there must be a meeting gift, so let's run five kilometers first, and then everyone will come back for dinner!"
After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he waved his hand vigorously, and Dara immediately walked into the leading position, and shouted at all the black people: "All of you come with me!"
A group of black people were stunned, not knowing what to do. Yu Zhiqian picked up the weapon next to him and shot at the sky: "Right now, let's go, the last 30 people, breakfast will be halved!"
After hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, the group of black people came to their senses and ran behind Farah's buttocks, while Yu Zhiqian, Pete and others got into a pickup truck, and Yu Zhiqian stood in the back compartment, holding a loudspeaker, and followed At the back of the queue, there was an AK47 in his hand. This gun basically had no rifling, and the sound of the gun was more powerful than its bullets.
"Are you walking? Hurry up, hurry up, telling you to run is not a walk, if you don't want to be shot, go faster!" Yu Zhiqian said while holding an AK and shooting at the side of the black men behind.
The bullets hit the ground with dust, and the group of blacks were frightened and immediately quickened their pace. Yu Zhiqian stopped shooting in satisfaction, and continued to shout with a loudspeaker: "I have always heard that you blacks are good at running. It’s bragging. In our country, a single recruit can run faster than you. If you are like this, on the battlefield, no one will survive if a shuttle bullet hits you!””
Yu Zhiqian continued to stimulate the group of blacks, and at the same time, the weapon in his hand shot at the side of some blacks from time to time. Sometimes the bullets flew past the blacks' bodies, scaring the blacks into thinking that Yu Zhigan was going to kill them.
But no one dares to complain. This is Africa, not any other place. No one will talk to you about human rights. Everyone, these people are soldiers, partly for food and partly for revenge.
"Tell me, will this yellow man really kill us!" While running, a black man asked the black man beside him in a low voice, and the black man beside him shook his head: "I don't know, but I feel that he No lie, damn it, run!"
After finishing speaking, he accelerated again, and Yu Zhiqian's bullets came again, scaring the black people to continue to speed up. Yu Zhiqian sat on the pickup truck, looked at the group of black people, and suddenly understood why his recruits and instructors looked There was sympathy and mockery in his eyes.
Obviously, training new recruits is really fun, training batches is cool, and training batches is always cool.
Yu Zhigan still underestimated the durability of blacks. Compared with the combat effectiveness of blacks, black running definitely has a bonus of racial talent. This group of stragglers who Yu Zhigan despises, their average score is about 10 minutes, obviously There are still some black people who have not used their full strength.
"The 5000-meter score is not bad, and they have just reached the passing line. The last 100, you still have hope for breakfast. Now, the second training is the [-]-meter sprint and turn-back training. Dala, go and demonstrate!"
"Yes!"
The blacks here began to train, and Yu Zhiqian stood aside: "This group of blacks have good physical strength. In terms of physical training, we need to increase the amount!"
"Head, the physical fitness of the blacks has always been pretty good. After all, they don't have mechanical troops. Most of the marches are on foot every time. Soldiers with poor physical strength have long since died!"
"Well, I'll go back later and change the physical training program. By the way, Raman, you will be in charge of shooting training later. I don't ask too much. When they can shoot, they know how to shoot with a gun instead of shooting with faith!"
Raman thought for a while: "Head, let's use the muzzle to hang bricks. Although this is prone to problems in actual combat, but after they have formed muscle memory, they will shoot with guns in the future!"
"Row!"
Yu Zhiqian and John had also done simple hanging brick training before. This thing has indeed begun to be phased out, but it is still quite useful for this group of black people!
"Row!"
"And Pete, have our ammunition arrived yet?"
"It's been delivered. Two carts of ammunition, about [-] rounds of ammunition, enough!"
"Well, it seems that Falcao has spent a lot of money. Bullets are not cheap. Since Falcao has shown such sincerity, we can't train too badly. Be careful!"
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)
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