I, the Blues, the Ghost of the Jungle

However, when they broke out of the blockade of the regiment, the Ghost of the Jungle Squad once again killed two people, Wu Shuai, codenamed Evil Ghost, and Li Meng, codenamed Fierce Spirit.

However, Xu Shu did not dare to stop for a moment, and led the crowd directly to the blockade of the second regiment. The powerful firepower directly killed nearly a third of the hundreds of people on the opponent's defense line.

"Crush! Rush over!" Xu Shu shouted, and led the troops to drill directly into the opponent's gap.

Black and white impermanence took two people each and kept shooting on both sides.

In the middle is Xu Shu leading people through their line of defense.

However, after they rushed over, Cai Yan did not follow.

He sat on the ground with a gloomy face, white smoke rising above his head.

"Unlucky." He smiled wryly.

These words were heard by a company commander and a group of soldiers who were killed in the red side, and they immediately aroused public anger.

"Brothers, beat him!" the company commander shouted.

"Damn it! I am a corpse, and you are also a corpse. Can you abide by the rules of the exercise?" Cai Yan said as he stepped back.

But those guys had red eyes, no matter what he said, more than 20 people rushed towards him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Cai Yan rushed to the nearby mountain forest without saying a word.

He knew that he was provoking public anger, and although he was not really injured or anything, it was certain that he was beaten into a pig's head.

Otherwise, these people will never let him go...  

"Boss, help, these people are not kind, they want to hit me!" Cai Yan shouted in the single soldier communicator.

After hearing this, Xu Shu couldn't help but say, "No way? Can't you afford to play like this?"

"Hei Wuchang, we are in your 11 o'clock direction, come here quickly. These people are all angry now, but they won't tell us the rules." At this time, Suohun Shao Nan's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Cai Yan immediately ran towards 11:XNUMX.

The corner of Xu Shu's mouth, who was leading the assault, also twitched, but now he has no time to worry about it.

After the third line of defense was torn apart by them, they lost 6 people in the process of passing, including Li Dakun, Zhang Zhenqi and other two vice-captains, all of them were killed by the enemy's blocking.

When they finally rushed out, there were only 15 people left.

After rushing through the three lines of defense in a row, they were already very tired, but they dared not stop.Because there is still a regiment's line of defense ahead, and because of the previous assault, this regiment has been prepared.

When they arrived, the regiment had already completed the adjustment of the line of defense, and the three battalions rushed towards them.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xu Shu immediately ordered not to turn around.

But at this time, one of the other party's reconnaissance companies came up, delaying them for almost a minute.

1 minute, for the battlefield, that is two very different endings of life and death.

During this one minute, their two battalions were directly behind Xu Shu and the others, and they were immediately attacked by the enemy.

Seeing such a situation, Xu Shu gritted his teeth and rushed forward frantically. He moved his pace to the extreme and kept fighting.

In the end, he and Wang Xuexin, Gao Dingbang, Changsheng, Teng Xiaoshan, Gao Yang, Lu Li, etc., a total of 7 people rushed out of the last blockade.

The front is the occupation area of ​​the Blue Army. After they quickly broke through to the front, they immediately contacted Yang Zhenhu.

Yang Zhenhu sent troops to respond, and the seven of them returned to the headquarters with a tired pace.

"Chief. Chief!" Xu Shu gave Yang Zhenhu a salute, and then sat down on the ground of the headquarters.

"Are you tired?" Yang Zhenhu laughed.

Xu Shu nodded and said, "I almost couldn't come back. These guys are crazy. The blockade of the four regiments, it would be good for us to make a surprise attack within two hours."

Yang Zhenhu nodded, stepped forward, squatted in front of Xu Shu, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, you did a good job, it's really beautiful. My old Yang has been beaten by Zhang Zhongren for the past few years. After stepping on it so many times, this is the first time that I have stepped on his face on the ground."

"Haha! This time, let me see how he can sneer at me?" The old general laughed loudly, with a high-spirited look.

The exercise is still going on, after all, there is still a lot of living strength in the red side.But everyone understood that it was just a dying struggle.

Xu Shu took the remaining few jungle ghosts and guarded around the headquarters.

The five-day exercise was finally over when they took down a red-side commando that had quietly infiltrated.

For Zhang Zhongren, these 5 days are like years.

After five days of large-scale military exercises, he rested for four and a half days, so he could only watch from there, so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

But losing their command linkage, their red side was beaten by the blue army and shrank continuously. In the end, the entire red side could only be forced into the mountains and forests less than 20 miles away from the theater headquarters.

Faced with such a situation, Zhang Zhongren shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"If they lose, they have less than one army. Surrounded by four armies, they no longer have the ability to come back."

Sure enough, at 9 p.m. on the fifth day, they received a notice from the general director of the exercise.

After a comprehensive evaluation, the Blue Army won the exercise, the Red Army headquarters was beheaded, 8% of the troops were wiped out, and they were sentenced to defeat.

When receiving the news, Zhang Zhongren stood up suddenly, he picked up the phone and contacted Yang Zhenhu.

"Old Yang, no matter what this time, you have to lend me two people. Otherwise, none of the brothers have to do it." Zhang Zhongren said aggressively.

Yang Zhenhu twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "Old Zhang, it's not that I don't want to lend it to you. These people are strong, but I tell you, the training funds for each of them are definitely not less than one of our Air Force Sword 20 pilots. , and even more expensive.”

"What?" Zhang Zhongren twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes rounded.

(ps: The fourth chapter is here, thanks to a big brother for the 3000 reward, hoho made a fortune, made a fortune. I can finally buy eggs to eat tonight.).

Chapter 103

"what?"

Zhang Zhongren's eyelids jumped when he heard Yang Zhenhu say that the cost of training a jungle ghost is equal to a pilot of a Jian 20 fighter jet, or even more expensive.

He immediately looked angry and said, "Old Yang, if you don't want to give it, you don't want to give it. Why use this excuse to prevaricate me? Do you think I'm stupid?"

A pilot must first study in an aviation academy for five years, then enter a flight academy for at least three years of training, and then be trained to fly by an instructor, and finally can fly solo.

It will take at least 8 years here.

The Jian 20 must be the best pilot in order to control this type of fighter, and the cost here is simply invisible.

For a country's air force, training pilots is harder than building aircraft.

Once the aircraft is researched and finalized, it can be mass-produced.But pilots can't. Xia Guo's pilot training system is more stringent than other countries.

The training time of pilots must reach at least 1000 hours before they can fly a main fighter independently.

In this way, the training cost of a qualified pilot is at least 2000 million Xia Guoyuan.

If you are flying a third-generation fighter or more, and you need to deal with various weather and emergencies, you will need at least 1000 hours of training time.

Coupled with the cost of various depreciation, training a pilot like this requires at least a cost of more than 7000 million Xia national currency.

Zhang Zhongren didn't believe it at all that it takes so much money to train a pilot.

The opposite Yang Zhenhu listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Old Zhang, what I said is indeed a bit exaggerated. But to tell you the truth, I have spent more than 2000 million on them."

Indeed, the number is more or less.

After Xu Shu was transferred to the Special Forces Brigade last time, Yang Zhenhu got them 5 more hundred-year-old ginseng, which he obtained from various top medicinal herb merchants by virtue of the above relationship.

An old ginseng cost about 260 million yuan, and more than 2000 million yuan was used here.Adding the previous part, it has almost exceeded the number of XNUMX million.

"What?" Zhang Zhongren was really frightened, the cost was simply terrifying.

But then again, the record brought back by this unit can indeed be described as terrifying.

I have performed the tasks several times, and all of them have been completed beautifully, including two overseas tasks. I have to say that they were completed beautifully.

Yang Zhenhu added: "Actually, this is not the most important thing. The key point is that there is one thing that is too difficult to get, and the kind that is difficult to find even if you have money."

"What?" Zhang Zhongren asked.

"Hundred-year-old ginseng." Yang Zhenhu said.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhongren was stunned for a moment, and asked in astonishment, "You mean, each of them is taking old ginseng?"

"It's not taking it, but there is a medicinal liquid that enhances the body. Of course, that thing is not mine, and I have to keep it a secret." Yang Zhenhu said.

There was silence on the phone. After nearly ten minutes, Zhang Zhongren seemed to have made a decision. He said, "Old Yang, I still have to borrow someone. I will take care of the medicinal materials, and you will let them help me train. Train such an army. Even if... they are half as strong as that army, I am satisfied."

Yang Zhenhu thought for a while and said, "Okay! I'll send a few people over after a while. I'll contact you when you're ready."

"Okay!" Zhang Zhongren hung up the phone with a smile on his face.

Once they have also tempered such a special operations commando in the Northwest Theater, then their combat effectiveness will skyrocket.

Especially for tactics such as beheading and breaking attacks, they can definitely have unexpected results.

……

In the southwest theater, Xu Shu returned to the base of the jungle ghost with several jungle ghosts who were bruised and bruised.

These guys were blocked by the troops of the red side, and some skirmishes broke out between the two sides.

However, they are all soldiers. If you lose, you won't lose the battle. It's good to fight.

After the fight was over, everyone met and laughed and lost their grievances.

So even though he was beaten, it was all skin injuries, but it looked a little miserable, but in fact nothing happened.

When Xu Shu and the others returned to the station, they immediately began to review the training of the training team.

"Zhang Ye, report on the training situation."

A lieutenant stepped out from the front of the crowd and began to report on the training.

In general, the five-day training was done well by everyone, and there was no cheating or slipping.

They all understand that this place is not easy to come by, and if they lose the chance to stay because of the last trembling, then they will hate themselves for the rest of their lives.

"Assemble!" Xu Shu shouted, and 191 people quickly lined up and stood in front of him.

He said in a deep voice: "Next, we have to participate in a border battle. This battle is also your graduation assessment. Only by passing the assessment can you stay in the ghost of the jungle and become a real old ghost."

"do you understand?"

"Understood!"...the crowd shouted loudly.