Chapter 153 Talented
There is no wake-up call at the special training base. Of course, little devils don't know how to do this. They are relatively stingy, and they whistle, which is particularly ugly and harsh.
05: 30.
beep...
The whistle for getting up suddenly sounded, waking up the special training team who were still in their dreams.
As soon as they opened their sleepy eyes, two Japanese officers with sticks rushed in and slammed on the head of their bed.
Slow down a little, and the stick will come down. Of course, it will not hit the vital point, but it will be very painful if you hit it.
Now I can't even think about it slowly, so get up quickly, get dressed, and wash up!
In less than a quarter of an hour, six people stood in a row on the open space in front of the wooden building. The ground was covered with a layer of gravel, and the snow had already been swept away.
The queue was based on size. Zhou Sen was not the tallest among the six, but he was not the lowest either. He was the second from the left.
Ranked first is Jim, code name: Gardener, the guy who "kidnapped" himself and communicated with himself the most in the cellar. He called himself "Stormy Bear" Yurekin, and he was a talkative guy.
Next to Zhou Sen is Chivanov, a thin man with a mustache. He looks a bit like a northerner. Although he gave a Russian name, he is actually an authentic Daurian. Years ago, he was actually a Chinese, codenamed: Hunter.
Then there is Anna, she has not told Zhou Sen's real name, Susanna is also the name she pretended to be someone else, code name: Lilac.
Then there is Sato, he is quite tall among the Japanese, but in this team, he is not outstanding, code name: Assassin.
The last one is Sergei Petrov, short and a little rich, Tatar (Cossack), code name: bread.
I don't know if he likes to eat bread very much. He can eat several in one meal, so he took such a code name.
These people must have a certain skill when they are selected, and the Japanese will not randomly find some people here, and they are not picking carrots.
The gardener will track, the hunter will survive in the wild, Bread's riding and knife skills, and Lilac's communication and photography skills, etc.
In fact, these people are training partners. By the way, I would like to add my own shortcomings in other areas. Only Zhou Sen and Sato are the ones who really need to be specially trained.
Of course, the base still equipped them with instructors. Except that driving cannot be learned here, everything else is basically possible.
"Due to the injuries on your feet, physical training has been postponed for three days, but other training must be carried out!"
"Start to practice holding your breath now. My requirement for you is that two and a half points are qualified, and three minutes are excellent!"
Six basins of cold water were placed in front of the six people.
"On the first day, if it's less than 2 minutes, breakfast will be deducted!" Ozawa said with his ruthless eyes scanning the faces of the people on the left and right.
"start!"
Everyone took a deep breath and buried their faces in the water. At that moment, they were almost frozen to the bone marrow.
"Don't look up, whoever looks up, breakfast will be cancelled!"
As Ozawa pinched the stopwatch, when it was about 30 minute and [-] seconds, someone couldn't hold back anymore and got up all of a sudden.
Zhou Sen couldn't take it anymore. His chest injury was not healed yet. After holding in his breath for a long time, he felt a needle-like pain in his left chest.
But he knew that he couldn't lose, even if he failed to pass, he still had to survive 2 minutes.
In fact, ordinary people can only hold their breath for 1 minute, but soldiers who have received certain training can hold their breath for 2 minutes.
2 minutes or more, those are not ordinary people, especially those who practice holding their breath for the first time.
Generally, people with good water skills can hold their breath for a good time. It just so happened that Zhou Sen had lived in Bingcheng, beside the Songhua River since he was a child, so his water skills were quite good.
At this time, the advantages of not paying attention to it are suddenly reflected.
Two minutes and three seconds, four seconds...
Zhou Sen could no longer feel the tingling pain in his chest, nor could he hear other people's voices outside, only Ozawa's countdown by his ear.
I saved my breakfast, let's see if I can pass!
"Crash" sound!
Sato pulled his head out of the water, his face was red like a ball, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Zhou Sen who was still holding his breath in the water, with an expression of disbelief...
Zhou Sen couldn't stand it anymore, his head started to be dazed, and he couldn't hear Ozawa's countdown, anyway, it was only the first day, so instead of arguing about the length, he raised his head, put his hands on the stool, and panted heavily gas.
Suddenly feeling that there was no movement around, he looked up in surprise and saw everyone's astonished expressions.
"Instructor Ozawa, can I have breakfast, are you hungry?"
The corner of Ozawa's mouth twitched. In the history of his base, the record for the first time a rookie held his breath was only about 2 minutes. He had undergone similar training, and Zhou Sen, such a handsome young man, was pure and innocent. , unexpectedly rushed two and a half minutes away.
"Assassin" had already surprised him enough, tied the record, and here came a record-breaking one.
For the bet between the two, Ozawa is not optimistic about Zhou Sen, but now, it seems that the gap is not that big.
Sato's face was livid, and he thought it was a sure-fire match, but in the first match, it was still training, he lost, and it was still so miserable.
"This is the first time, some of you didn't master the skills in a hurry, the serving of breakfast is halved for those who spend less than 2 minutes, and the 'Assassin' and 'Master' who exceed two minutes can enjoy a full serving, and I will give you 10 minutes to eat Breakfast, the classroom will meet in 10 minutes!" Ozawa announced, "In addition to holding your breath, there will be physical training, and those who fail to meet the standard will be punished the same!"
Breakfast is stick noodle porridge, steamed buns and pickles. Originally, each person had one bowl, plus two steamed buns, which was basically enough to fill him up. Now it has been halved. It doesn’t matter to Anna, who doesn’t eat much, and the other three will suffer.
"Master, you hold your breath so badly, teach us?"
"Okay, there is actually a skill in holding your breath. Before you inhale and go into the water, you must not inhale too hard..." Zhou Sen is not stingy. What, as long as he is not an idiot, he can understand after a few times of groping, how can he not give up this opportunity to cultivate relationships?
The special training is not only the training results, but also other aspects are inspected and scored. In terms of handling interpersonal relationships, the arrogant Sato is the opponent of the "quyi" Zhou Sen.
If you are too strong, everyone will lose their temper and give in to you, but you don't see how powerful you are now, who the hell takes you seriously?
The first class is a brainwashing class, which is compulsory, and the class is attended by a Japanese man in his 40s named Takaya.
Everyone used to call him Professor Gao Gu.
Then they distributed the secret agent teaching material of Nakano School. Of course, the cover said that "internal information" was top-secret.
The textbooks are in Japanese, but all the lectures are in Russian.
This is very interesting.
For Sato, his Russian is the worst in the entire special training group. The rest of the Russian language is either their mother tongue or they have been in elementary school.
Not only is there no problem in communication, even writing in Russian is no problem.
The so-called brainwashing refers to the Japan-manchuria oneness, the Communist regime, and the slander and misinterpretation of communism.
These things, once preconceived, can indeed cause subtle changes in people, especially in the process of brainwashing, as evidenced by many examples, such as the "movement" that took place not long ago in Soviet Russia.
To Zhou Sen, these were far away, and he couldn't feel the pain on his skin.
But these need to be tested, and you have to listen, otherwise, if you fail the test, it will be troublesome.
Then there is secret agent technology. Zhou Sen is more interested in this aspect. He also learned some in the police school before, but it is relatively simple and there is no chance to practice it.
What is said here is the same, although it is also a theory, but it is much more than that in the police school, and there is also the tracking skills of the Soviet Russian "Cheka", compared with the Japanese "Nakano" school, from which we can find their own advantages inferior.
The set of things in the Soviet Russian Special Police School is really good, but it is more suitable for the urban environment in Soviet Russia.
Any kind of technique must be adapted to local conditions, and there is no one-size-fits-all thing.
Zhou Sen was like a sponge, trying hard to absorb the knowledge that he was not willing to learn before.
On the first day, Zhou Sen was unprepared and held his breath for only 33 minutes and 36 seconds. On the second day, it was [-] minutes and [-] seconds, and Sato didn't know that it was an internal injury of Qi, so he went back two seconds. The rise, the worst bread, stretched ten seconds all at once!
Although I still couldn't have breakfast in the end, I also saw hope.
After falling asleep, leaving Sato alone, the others went to soak in the hot spring for half an hour before coming back to sleep.
Not only did the foot injury heal quickly, but the next morning I woke up in much better spirits than the day before.
As for Sato.
This guy looked like he didn't answer anyone, and was completely isolated. Zhou Sen didn't need to provoke him.
Three days later, the soles of everyone's feet were almost healed. They soaked in the hot springs every day and added the medicine given by Bai Yulan.
Although he was the one with the worst foot injury, he was almost healed.
The physical training begins, running laps around the base, lifting weights, and climbing, and then push-ups, horizontal bars, these are common physical training for the army.
Then there are equipment training, assassination, stealth, kendo and so on.
For firearms training, they mainly shoot with pistols and rifles, but they used Su weapons, which caught Zhou Sen by surprise.
Zhou Sen is definitely not as good at marksmanship as Sato. He has self-knowledge in this point. The entire special training team must admit that Sato uses Su weapons that he is not familiar with. It is faster than them to master, and the shooting accuracy is also higher. better than them.
However, in terms of progress, Zhou Sen is very fast, it can be described as rapid progress.
In fact, this is not the first time Zhou Sen has come into contact with Tokarev pistols. He has long been familiar with them, but he has never fired one.
After getting familiar with the performance of firearms, coupled with a smart brain, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to hit a hundred shots at once, but it is still no problem from being able to miss the target to hitting the target with the gun. As long as there are enough bullets, the marksmanship is getting better and better. no problem.
What's more, Ozawa is still secretly teaching him how to familiarize himself with his own gun and how to use his own gun.
Then there is the rifle. The Mosin Nagant rifle is a standard weapon of the Soviet army. This must be mastered. It is different from the [-]-type rifle. It is longer than the [-]-type rifle. Although the shooting accuracy is not as good as the [-]-type, its bullet caliber It is large, has sufficient kinetic energy, and is more lethal than the [-]-style.
In terms of range, the Mosin Nagant rifle, which uses 7.62mm smokeless gunpowder rifle ammunition, is a little worse than the Type [-].
In melee situations, Mosin Nagant can achieve effective killing within 400 meters, while the 450th type can achieve [-] meters.
Zhou Sen naturally prefers Mosin Nagant, because he has a better control and shooting feeling, and he feels particularly awkward when using Mosin Nagant to perform the [-]-style.
But Sato, who is slightly shorter, naturally has a lot of resentment towards Mosin Nagant. Although his marksmanship is better, Zhou Sen is the latecomer.
On the fixed target of the rifle, it took less than three days to catch up.
Every day is full of time, except for training, which is training. In order to ensure that everyone's physical strength can keep up, each person can receive a can of beef every day.
Their food is much better than that of the garrison soldiers.
During this period, Zhou Sen's appetite increased greatly, and his sleep time was reduced to five hours a day. In addition to regular training, he also had to spontaneously carry out a lot of physical training.
In order to defeat Sato in the confrontation, he must make a leap forward in a short period of time.
(End of this chapter)
There is no wake-up call at the special training base. Of course, little devils don't know how to do this. They are relatively stingy, and they whistle, which is particularly ugly and harsh.
05: 30.
beep...
The whistle for getting up suddenly sounded, waking up the special training team who were still in their dreams.
As soon as they opened their sleepy eyes, two Japanese officers with sticks rushed in and slammed on the head of their bed.
Slow down a little, and the stick will come down. Of course, it will not hit the vital point, but it will be very painful if you hit it.
Now I can't even think about it slowly, so get up quickly, get dressed, and wash up!
In less than a quarter of an hour, six people stood in a row on the open space in front of the wooden building. The ground was covered with a layer of gravel, and the snow had already been swept away.
The queue was based on size. Zhou Sen was not the tallest among the six, but he was not the lowest either. He was the second from the left.
Ranked first is Jim, code name: Gardener, the guy who "kidnapped" himself and communicated with himself the most in the cellar. He called himself "Stormy Bear" Yurekin, and he was a talkative guy.
Next to Zhou Sen is Chivanov, a thin man with a mustache. He looks a bit like a northerner. Although he gave a Russian name, he is actually an authentic Daurian. Years ago, he was actually a Chinese, codenamed: Hunter.
Then there is Anna, she has not told Zhou Sen's real name, Susanna is also the name she pretended to be someone else, code name: Lilac.
Then there is Sato, he is quite tall among the Japanese, but in this team, he is not outstanding, code name: Assassin.
The last one is Sergei Petrov, short and a little rich, Tatar (Cossack), code name: bread.
I don't know if he likes to eat bread very much. He can eat several in one meal, so he took such a code name.
These people must have a certain skill when they are selected, and the Japanese will not randomly find some people here, and they are not picking carrots.
The gardener will track, the hunter will survive in the wild, Bread's riding and knife skills, and Lilac's communication and photography skills, etc.
In fact, these people are training partners. By the way, I would like to add my own shortcomings in other areas. Only Zhou Sen and Sato are the ones who really need to be specially trained.
Of course, the base still equipped them with instructors. Except that driving cannot be learned here, everything else is basically possible.
"Due to the injuries on your feet, physical training has been postponed for three days, but other training must be carried out!"
"Start to practice holding your breath now. My requirement for you is that two and a half points are qualified, and three minutes are excellent!"
Six basins of cold water were placed in front of the six people.
"On the first day, if it's less than 2 minutes, breakfast will be deducted!" Ozawa said with his ruthless eyes scanning the faces of the people on the left and right.
"start!"
Everyone took a deep breath and buried their faces in the water. At that moment, they were almost frozen to the bone marrow.
"Don't look up, whoever looks up, breakfast will be cancelled!"
As Ozawa pinched the stopwatch, when it was about 30 minute and [-] seconds, someone couldn't hold back anymore and got up all of a sudden.
Zhou Sen couldn't take it anymore. His chest injury was not healed yet. After holding in his breath for a long time, he felt a needle-like pain in his left chest.
But he knew that he couldn't lose, even if he failed to pass, he still had to survive 2 minutes.
In fact, ordinary people can only hold their breath for 1 minute, but soldiers who have received certain training can hold their breath for 2 minutes.
2 minutes or more, those are not ordinary people, especially those who practice holding their breath for the first time.
Generally, people with good water skills can hold their breath for a good time. It just so happened that Zhou Sen had lived in Bingcheng, beside the Songhua River since he was a child, so his water skills were quite good.
At this time, the advantages of not paying attention to it are suddenly reflected.
Two minutes and three seconds, four seconds...
Zhou Sen could no longer feel the tingling pain in his chest, nor could he hear other people's voices outside, only Ozawa's countdown by his ear.
I saved my breakfast, let's see if I can pass!
"Crash" sound!
Sato pulled his head out of the water, his face was red like a ball, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Zhou Sen who was still holding his breath in the water, with an expression of disbelief...
Zhou Sen couldn't stand it anymore, his head started to be dazed, and he couldn't hear Ozawa's countdown, anyway, it was only the first day, so instead of arguing about the length, he raised his head, put his hands on the stool, and panted heavily gas.
Suddenly feeling that there was no movement around, he looked up in surprise and saw everyone's astonished expressions.
"Instructor Ozawa, can I have breakfast, are you hungry?"
The corner of Ozawa's mouth twitched. In the history of his base, the record for the first time a rookie held his breath was only about 2 minutes. He had undergone similar training, and Zhou Sen, such a handsome young man, was pure and innocent. , unexpectedly rushed two and a half minutes away.
"Assassin" had already surprised him enough, tied the record, and here came a record-breaking one.
For the bet between the two, Ozawa is not optimistic about Zhou Sen, but now, it seems that the gap is not that big.
Sato's face was livid, and he thought it was a sure-fire match, but in the first match, it was still training, he lost, and it was still so miserable.
"This is the first time, some of you didn't master the skills in a hurry, the serving of breakfast is halved for those who spend less than 2 minutes, and the 'Assassin' and 'Master' who exceed two minutes can enjoy a full serving, and I will give you 10 minutes to eat Breakfast, the classroom will meet in 10 minutes!" Ozawa announced, "In addition to holding your breath, there will be physical training, and those who fail to meet the standard will be punished the same!"
Breakfast is stick noodle porridge, steamed buns and pickles. Originally, each person had one bowl, plus two steamed buns, which was basically enough to fill him up. Now it has been halved. It doesn’t matter to Anna, who doesn’t eat much, and the other three will suffer.
"Master, you hold your breath so badly, teach us?"
"Okay, there is actually a skill in holding your breath. Before you inhale and go into the water, you must not inhale too hard..." Zhou Sen is not stingy. What, as long as he is not an idiot, he can understand after a few times of groping, how can he not give up this opportunity to cultivate relationships?
The special training is not only the training results, but also other aspects are inspected and scored. In terms of handling interpersonal relationships, the arrogant Sato is the opponent of the "quyi" Zhou Sen.
If you are too strong, everyone will lose their temper and give in to you, but you don't see how powerful you are now, who the hell takes you seriously?
The first class is a brainwashing class, which is compulsory, and the class is attended by a Japanese man in his 40s named Takaya.
Everyone used to call him Professor Gao Gu.
Then they distributed the secret agent teaching material of Nakano School. Of course, the cover said that "internal information" was top-secret.
The textbooks are in Japanese, but all the lectures are in Russian.
This is very interesting.
For Sato, his Russian is the worst in the entire special training group. The rest of the Russian language is either their mother tongue or they have been in elementary school.
Not only is there no problem in communication, even writing in Russian is no problem.
The so-called brainwashing refers to the Japan-manchuria oneness, the Communist regime, and the slander and misinterpretation of communism.
These things, once preconceived, can indeed cause subtle changes in people, especially in the process of brainwashing, as evidenced by many examples, such as the "movement" that took place not long ago in Soviet Russia.
To Zhou Sen, these were far away, and he couldn't feel the pain on his skin.
But these need to be tested, and you have to listen, otherwise, if you fail the test, it will be troublesome.
Then there is secret agent technology. Zhou Sen is more interested in this aspect. He also learned some in the police school before, but it is relatively simple and there is no chance to practice it.
What is said here is the same, although it is also a theory, but it is much more than that in the police school, and there is also the tracking skills of the Soviet Russian "Cheka", compared with the Japanese "Nakano" school, from which we can find their own advantages inferior.
The set of things in the Soviet Russian Special Police School is really good, but it is more suitable for the urban environment in Soviet Russia.
Any kind of technique must be adapted to local conditions, and there is no one-size-fits-all thing.
Zhou Sen was like a sponge, trying hard to absorb the knowledge that he was not willing to learn before.
On the first day, Zhou Sen was unprepared and held his breath for only 33 minutes and 36 seconds. On the second day, it was [-] minutes and [-] seconds, and Sato didn't know that it was an internal injury of Qi, so he went back two seconds. The rise, the worst bread, stretched ten seconds all at once!
Although I still couldn't have breakfast in the end, I also saw hope.
After falling asleep, leaving Sato alone, the others went to soak in the hot spring for half an hour before coming back to sleep.
Not only did the foot injury heal quickly, but the next morning I woke up in much better spirits than the day before.
As for Sato.
This guy looked like he didn't answer anyone, and was completely isolated. Zhou Sen didn't need to provoke him.
Three days later, the soles of everyone's feet were almost healed. They soaked in the hot springs every day and added the medicine given by Bai Yulan.
Although he was the one with the worst foot injury, he was almost healed.
The physical training begins, running laps around the base, lifting weights, and climbing, and then push-ups, horizontal bars, these are common physical training for the army.
Then there are equipment training, assassination, stealth, kendo and so on.
For firearms training, they mainly shoot with pistols and rifles, but they used Su weapons, which caught Zhou Sen by surprise.
Zhou Sen is definitely not as good at marksmanship as Sato. He has self-knowledge in this point. The entire special training team must admit that Sato uses Su weapons that he is not familiar with. It is faster than them to master, and the shooting accuracy is also higher. better than them.
However, in terms of progress, Zhou Sen is very fast, it can be described as rapid progress.
In fact, this is not the first time Zhou Sen has come into contact with Tokarev pistols. He has long been familiar with them, but he has never fired one.
After getting familiar with the performance of firearms, coupled with a smart brain, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to hit a hundred shots at once, but it is still no problem from being able to miss the target to hitting the target with the gun. As long as there are enough bullets, the marksmanship is getting better and better. no problem.
What's more, Ozawa is still secretly teaching him how to familiarize himself with his own gun and how to use his own gun.
Then there is the rifle. The Mosin Nagant rifle is a standard weapon of the Soviet army. This must be mastered. It is different from the [-]-type rifle. It is longer than the [-]-type rifle. Although the shooting accuracy is not as good as the [-]-type, its bullet caliber It is large, has sufficient kinetic energy, and is more lethal than the [-]-style.
In terms of range, the Mosin Nagant rifle, which uses 7.62mm smokeless gunpowder rifle ammunition, is a little worse than the Type [-].
In melee situations, Mosin Nagant can achieve effective killing within 400 meters, while the 450th type can achieve [-] meters.
Zhou Sen naturally prefers Mosin Nagant, because he has a better control and shooting feeling, and he feels particularly awkward when using Mosin Nagant to perform the [-]-style.
But Sato, who is slightly shorter, naturally has a lot of resentment towards Mosin Nagant. Although his marksmanship is better, Zhou Sen is the latecomer.
On the fixed target of the rifle, it took less than three days to catch up.
Every day is full of time, except for training, which is training. In order to ensure that everyone's physical strength can keep up, each person can receive a can of beef every day.
Their food is much better than that of the garrison soldiers.
During this period, Zhou Sen's appetite increased greatly, and his sleep time was reduced to five hours a day. In addition to regular training, he also had to spontaneously carry out a lot of physical training.
In order to defeat Sato in the confrontation, he must make a leap forward in a short period of time.
(End of this chapter)
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