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Chapter 231 Eat Meat, Eat Meat

Chapter 231 Eat Meat, Eat Meat

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Three hundred black people were divided into teams of 30 people, standing in ten rows, surrounded by Yu Zhiqian and the others, ensuring that everyone could see the actions of Yu Zhiqian and the others.

Yu Zhiqian held an AK, with the butt of the gun against his shoulder, and looked at the group of government soldiers: "All of you, look at what the standard shooting posture looks like. I don't have much patience. I will teach you how to shoot in the new barracks." Learned things, so now these things, I will only say it once, if anyone does not remember, there will be no food today!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Zhigan still pointed to the buckets of white rice, broth, and large pieces of beef and mutton placed not far away. These things, these government soldiers can only eat on some important days, Namibia At the current price, it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to eat meat.

So for this group of soldiers, it is not easy to be able to eat a good meal of meat. It is hard to believe that in the 21st century, there are still people who are desperate to be able to eat a meal of meat?

The country is full of singing and dancing, entertainment to death, because of the strength of the country, there are countless PLAs guarding the land we live in, even if there are various problems in the country, but in the flower planters, there is no war, peace is the only melody, even in Poverty-stricken areas, with the tilt of the national policy, have gradually become richer, and eating meat is not a problem.

But obviously, in Africa, where civilization cannot be irradiated, the wars here have made it possible to have the most abundant resources in the world, but the repeated wars have basically left no production capacity here, and the currency has become waste paper. Not to mention eating meat, it is difficult to survive.

This group of government soldiers swallowed their saliva as they looked at the food placed not far away. Most of them didn’t have enough to eat in the morning. This was also Yu Zhiqian’s strategy. Exercise, so that their stomachs are already empty, so that they will dare to be very hungry at noon.

This is also a commonly used tactic in the army. It is often used in the army, but you may not feel it when you are training.

Yu Zhigan was facing the three hundred blacks, posing a standard gun-holding posture, with the butt of the gun on his shoulders, standing with his legs spread apart, and made an aiming motion. Pete beside him began to comment on Yu Zhigan: "In the future, if you When shooting, keep this shooting posture, if you find someone using your family beliefs to shoot, I will let you know, the taste of the bullet!"

After Yu Zhiqian posed for about a minute, he withdrew all his movements, and then looked at the group of black people: "Okay, everyone is very tired from training all morning, and there is still an hour before lunch, this hour is for you to rest, everyone People, according to my action just now, hold a gun!"

After hearing this, the group of black people immediately became excited, but when they saw the handed-out weapon with a few bricks hanging from the muzzle, they immediately froze, not knowing what it meant, Yu Zhiqian smiled: " At the beginning, the first hundred people who can't hold on can only watch others eat meat at noon today, and the five people who persist the longest will be rewarded with one hundred dollars!"

The black soldiers didn't know what was waiting for them. After hearing the money, they immediately became excited and held their weapons in the way Yu Zhiqian said. They might not feel anything at first, but after a few minutes, some bodies The quality of the black man was not very good, and his hands began to tremble a little.

Yu Zhiqian and others kept walking in the queue, adjusting the gun-holding posture of this group of black people. For an hour, Yu Zhiqian never thought that this group of black people could persevere, but only gave them a goal.

"Keep your head on the front, three o'clock and one line, you look at the back of other people's heads, your bullets can't fly, you have to aim carefully to hit them!"

After more than ten minutes, some blacks couldn't hold on anymore, and began to secretly withdraw their arms, but Yu Zhiqian was able to find them, and then stared at them. This group of blacks had experienced a lot of battles, and they still had perseverance.

Although he couldn't hold on physically, he still gritted his teeth and persisted desperately. Yu Zhiqian walked around and came to Falcao. Falcao was very concerned about Yu Zhigan's training and came over to observe.

"What is this for?"

"Train their gun-holding posture so that they will naturally use this standard shooting posture when shooting in the future. Even if they don't use this posture, it is better than shooting with faith!" Yu Zhiqian raised the muzzle of the gun over his head while talking.

Falcao stared at Yu Zhiqian's shooting posture, stunned for a moment, and finally laughed: "Well, I don't know how to train soldiers, and I'm relieved to leave it to you. You are three people who rescued Maya from hundreds of people. You can kill dozens of anti-government militants, I can only say that you are very powerful!"

While talking, he handed a piece of information to Yu Zhiqian: "The information I just received is just as you expected. After we pulled back our troops yesterday afternoon, fighting has started in the south. Several regiment leaders under Taylor , occupying some areas respectively, and started to carry out each other, and now the whole south is a mess!"

Falcao is still a little excited. Before he chose not to attack for the time being, he was criticized by the people above. If his backstage was not strong enough, he might have stepped down now, but judging from the current effect, Falcao is indeed right. .

The group of Taylor's subordinates did not maintain peace for a day. Just when Yu Zhiqian was met by Falcao, a civil war broke out in Gibeon, a three-way melee. After fighting for a day, most of them withdrew. Bean left a man named Tshwane to occupy Jibeen, claiming to be the new leader of the southern government's armed forces, and calling himself the chairman of the Southern Revolutionary Army.

"Windhoek still to be taken down? Does this guy really dare to think about it?" Yu Zhiqian looked at the arrogant declaration of the Tshwane people in the intelligence, and couldn't help but shook his head. Thinking about how to quickly unite with Taylor's former subordinates to stabilize the power, the first thing to do is to attack others.

"Now they are just testing. Within a week, I think they will definitely fight more intensely. Mr. Falcao, if you can, I think you can continue to operate, such as spreading rumors, saying that this is called Tswa Those inside are from the government army, and he sent someone to kill Taylor!"

"You mean, spreading rumors? Will they believe such rumors? After all, they are all from the same clan!" Falcao asked Yu Zhiqian with some uncertainty.

(End of this chapter)

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