I work as a mercenary in northern Myanmar

Treating Jiya as the CIA doesn't really require much evidence. In the final analysis, it's just a matter of Jackal's words.

If at the beginning of the rescue, they could still treat Jiya as an ordinary Western reporter, then as the truth of the matter was revealed step by step, and as Jiya's methods were revealed to everyone step by step, then she Even if it wasn't, it had to be.

the reason is simple.

But when a person shows abilities that far exceed her status, it will inevitably arouse everyone's suspicion.

Just like Chen Chen, he is really just an ordinary orphan in this life, but only if he admits that he is from the north will everyone think it is reasonable and stop the endless investigation of him.

The same goes for Jiya. No matter which angle she considers it from, she can only hold her nose and accept the result.

But of course, it wouldn't do her any harm - it might even be a way out.

After all, in Southeast Asia, no country dares to directly kill a CIA agent who reveals his identity without going through the United States.

So, the matter was settled.

Jackal immediately returned to the Chaisili camp to communicate with Jiya about the specific implementation details. Chen Chen originally did not intend to participate, but he happened to be going to the camp to see the progress of Lin He's training, so he simply followed.

The whole communication didn't take much time, and the expression on Jiya's face after hearing that she suddenly had a new identity was really wonderful.

But of course she also understands that this is the only plan that can completely eliminate her threat to other forces and at the same time give herself a chance to survive.

As a result, the plan was naturally finalized and handed over to both Chaisili and Jiya.

Chen Chen turned around without any hesitation, not noticing the complicated look in Jiya's eyes behind him.

After leaving the barracks where Jiya was under house arrest, Chen Chen found Lin He who was shooting at the shooting range. The latter didn't notice his arrival at all and just fired bullets steadily towards the target paper one after another.

The instructor on the side kept making compliments and compliments - he could only say "good" and "great", but his expression didn't look like he was lying.

Chen Chen really thought Lin He was talented at first, but when he came forward to take a look, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

After 10 consecutive shots, I only hit 40 rings on the 100-meter target.

Yes, every shot hits the target, but so what?

He is not taking the recruit route. It has been nearly two weeks since he left the team. He has been undergoing high-intensity shooting training. I heard from Jackal that he shoots not only 1,000 but also hundreds of rounds of bullets every day, but he only shoots Can you play at this level?

Chen Chen frowned. He patted Lin He on the shoulder and motioned for him to stand up.

Lin He looked back and immediately laughed happily.

"Captain! Are you back?"

"You're back - what's going on?"

Chen Chen's face was serious. Lin He was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously:

"What's going on?"

"Target shooting, what's going on?"

"After practicing for a week, you can't even get a passing grade on the 100-meter target?"

Looking at Chen Chen's expression, Lin He suddenly panicked.

Is it bad to hit more than 40 rings on a 100-meter target? But the instructor clearly said that he was doing pretty well.

Moreover, based on my understanding of those soldiers, aren't they considered masters as long as they can hit people?

After all, not everyone is a genius like the captain, and I have never considered working hard in that direction.

"Can't I fight?"

Chen Chen took a deep breath.

He suddenly realized that the young man in front of him really had no idea of ​​the so-called "high level".

Yes, he has seen the battle of the Dongfeng Corps, and he has definitely seen his level of one-shot, one-life, but the problem is, he has no idea how it was done, nor what needs to be achieved in static shooting. Only by meeting such standards can one achieve that level on the battlefield.

You must let him take a good look and tell him what real "shooting" is with the most intuitive example!

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Chen Chen snatched the gun from his hand.

Then, he dived in a crouching position, with the butt of the gun against his shoulder, and fired accidentally.

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ten consecutive rounds of bullets came out of the gun, and Chen Chen put down the gun confidently, but when he raised the sight glass, he froze on the spot.

Damn it? !

Not even 70 fucking rings! ?

what's the situation?

He immediately unloaded the magazine, pulled the bolt continuously to empty the bullets in the chamber, and then raised the gun to check.

There's no problem with the front sight, the bullets are fine, and the gun's alignment is fine.

But why, it can’t be accurate?

Chen Chen couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. He could only disassemble the gun to see if there was something wrong with the receiver structure.

But after he looked around, he didn't find anything wrong at all.

Could it be

Chen Chen raised the barrel of the gun and looked into the light.

really.

The fucking rifling is almost worn out!

When many people talk about a rifle, they actually don't realize the importance of barrel rifling. In their opinion, it is just a conceptual thing.

But in fact, this thing can be said to be the most important part of the entire gun.

Just because of a problem of "mismatch between bullet and rifling twist", it may cause bullets to fly all over the sky after exiting the chamber, or even rotate laterally.

Some scenes in movies and TV dramas like to describe details such as genius shooters polishing their own bullets and using files to sharpen warheads. In fact, this really exposes the stupidity of the screenwriters.

This is true even for details like twist rate matching, not to mention if the rifling wear is severe.

The rifled gun is directly transformed into a smoothbore gun, and the chance of the chamber exploding will be greatly increased. Purely, the lethality is +5, the accuracy is -10, and the damage rate is +10086.

But now, this is the situation with the gun in Lin He's hand.

No wonder he couldn't shoot accurately after shooting so many bullets.

There is something wrong with being able to hit accurately. Theoretically speaking, he should become less accurate as he hits more accurately.

But what's even more stupid is that Chaisili's instructor didn't notice the problem?

Chen Chen pushed the barrel of the gun into his hand. The latter immediately understood the reason for Chen Chen's anger and stammered:

"Sir, I didn't expect that. I thought he was already playing well."

Chen Chen ignored him, but took a new Bayi gun from the gun cabinet on the side and handed it to Lin He.

The latter loaded the gun and took aim in one go. It wasn't too fast, but it was quite skillful.

This is the result that high-intensity training should have!

After firing ten bullets in a row, Chen Chen stared at the target scope closely. After Lin He finished shooting, the instructor next to him couldn't help but exclaimed.

"marvelous!"

"It's really great for a newcomer to be able to perform at such a level!"

Chen Chen rolled his eyes.

What's great?

Just 80 rings.

If he is really a newcomer who has just touched the gun, his results are very good, and he is close to the "talented" mark.

However, now Lin He has fired thousands of rounds of bullets!

If you can't even hit this level on the prone 100-meter target, then you can just go home and feed the pigs.

After seeing his true level, the surprise on Lin He's face could not be concealed at all.

"Captain! Can I hit it accurately?"

Chen Chen nodded slightly and said:

"It was a good fight, but not enough."

"You have to remember that gunmen are fed by bullets."

"A dog can learn to drive. It's not difficult to tie a border collie to a gun and let it learn to shoot. After firing 10,000 rounds, the gun will hit the target."

"You are just a border collie who has learned how to shoot. Your talent is not much higher than anyone else's, so you must continue to train and work hard."

"On the battlefield, an 'approximate' level is absolutely unacceptable. You must do your best to survive."

"clear!"

Lin He nodded solemnly, and then asked:

"Captain, shall I continue to fight?"

"Forget it for today, go back with me first. I need to understand your training progress first and make some changes to the subsequent subjects."

The plan Chen Chen made for Lin He was exactly the same as that of the Li Gang, except that there was more basic training and no combat and coordination training.

At the same time, he also removed special subjects such as high-intensity bombing training that was only applicable to the Li Gang, and changed it to latent and covert training.

Now that two weeks have passed, I should be almost done and ready for advanced training.

So, the two left the camp and returned to the villa on the Hilux brought by the original Lion Corps.

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The car driven by Lin He.

In two weeks, he has grown from a rookie who clings to the armrests and dare not let go when riding in a car, to an irritable new driver who slams on the accelerator and flicks the steering wheel just to get in the car.

However, his operation was still very unskilled, mainly because he repeatedly adjusted the direction too frequently and too fast, making Chen Chen feel a little dizzy while sitting.

"Who taught you how to drive?"

Chen Chen couldn't help but ask.

"The instructor taught me clutch braking and shifting gears, and then I practiced the rest on my own."

"You have so many training subjects a day, and you still have time to learn to drive?"

Chen Chen originally planned to teach Lin He special driving in the advanced course, but now it seems that he actually practiced it himself?

"It's good to practice at night. The campground is very large and you can use it wherever you like."

"By the way, captain, I have completed half of the first-grade courses, and now I can understand some simple words."

".Awesome."

Chen Chen said sincerely.

The cultural atmosphere and social organization form here in Mengkha are closer to those of the Wa State, or to put it more bluntly, they are closer to the north.

There are basically two types of textbooks they use, either official textbooks from Myanmar or textbooks from the People's Education Ministry in the north. Lin He obviously studied the latter.

In fact, that textbook is quite difficult for standard illiterate people to get started, especially in the absence of guidance from a good teacher.

Now Lin He said that he had completed less than half of it, and the speed was quite astonishing.

"So how many hours do you sleep every day?"

Chen Chen continued to ask.

"Three or four hours, right? I don't know, I haven't counted."

"When I feel too sleepy, I go to sleep. When others get up, I get up."

Seeing Lin He's indifferent expression, Chen Mo nodded silently.

Probably because he is indeed very energetic at this age, and the food is sufficient, there are not many signs of fatigue on Lin He's face.

But Chen Chen also knew that the intensity of his training and study in these two weeks had definitely exceeded the intensity of the Devil Week.

Training during the day and studying at night, the double pressure on mental and physical strength, is definitely not something ordinary people can persist with.

And he can do it.

Regardless of his talent, as long as he has this determination, he will definitely survive in this land.

It seemed that he had already listened to what I told him last time.

Chen Chen couldn't help but feel happy.

What is most important in the 21st century?

Talent.

Being able to recruit a real talent is more cost-effective than any equipment.

In just ten minutes, Lin He drove the car back to the villa at a furious pace. When he entered the door, because his driving skills were not good enough, he smashed the flowerpot at the door to pieces. However, Chen Chen did not take it seriously and took him with him. Get off the car and walk to the villa.

When the two of them entered the door, they saw the living room full of people.

Sang Ye, who led the team to carry out the mission in Mengyang, is back.

As soon as he saw Chen Chen, Sang Ye immediately came up to him, bowed his head respectfully and said:

"Captain, Meng Yang's mission is over. The commission of 100,000 US dollars has been handed over to the finance department and is waiting for your distribution."

Completely different from the previous unruly behavior, at this time, even if Sang Ye was not restrained by a white dog, he was as well-behaved as a little chicken standing in front of Chen Chen.

There is no way, the gap is too big.

If the team successfully killed the group of drug dealers who were scheming, and walked out of the jungle with the loot and returned to Mengyang, he was still a little proud in his heart and felt that he could show his face in front of Chen Chen and move up the ladder with this record. , when he heard about Chen Chen's record, his poor arrogance could be said to have completely shattered.

Both teams have 10 people.

He was frightened when he fought 20 people on his side, and even lost his troops during the battle, but what about the regiment leader's side?

The most intense battle, the assault on Regina Golf Course, was enough to knock his team to the ground.

More importantly, when I returned to Mengka and the base, I was almost blinded by the trophies in front of me.

10 heavy machine guns, 3 recoilless guns, and an assault boat.

It is said that there was another helicopter, but it was burned and was not brought back.

What is this concept?

Even if the scarcity of the equipment is not taken into account, and only calculated based on the sales value, one battle can bring in several years of profits for other mercenary groups.

What kind of monster?

If you can follow this kind of monster, even if the smoke coming out of your ancestor's grave turns into a smoke bomb, you still can't get along with him?

Almost crazy!

Not convinced?

Anyone who refuses will die, and don’t pour water on my ancestral graves!

So, in just two weeks, the mulberry leaf went from being a thorn to a licking dog.

He didn't care what others thought, he only knew that he recognized this group leader.

And Chen Chen was also very satisfied with his reaction - no matter what his mental journey was, as long as his obedience improved!

"You can just take someone to the finance department to collect the commission."

"According to the rules, you can also get a basic share of the Tachilei task. It's not much. On average, it's about 2,000 US dollars per person. Let's get it together."

In fact, the calculation of the commissions for these two tasks is a bit complicated, because the 1.6 million commissions on Mengka's side cannot be all used to pay for the predator's selling price.

Therefore, after deducting operating expenses, the total commissions left for distribution in Tachilei Task are about 1.2 million US dollars. Participants account for the majority, and the remaining tens of thousands of US dollars are distributed to everyone according to rank standards.

Very fair and reasonable.

But after hearing these words, everyone's eyes lit up, including Sang Ye.

For the first time, they felt the benefits of professional operations.

Two thousand dollars was really not much, but it gave them a great sense of security.

This sense of security is even stronger than the sense of security brought by pensions.

At this time, everyone was completely convinced.

"Understood, leader!"

"Thank you, captain!"

Everyone shouted loudly, Chen Chen waved his hand to signal the dismissal, and led Lin He to the sofa to sit down.

He planned to have a good chat with Lin He about the training plan, but before he could open his mouth, someone arrived and interrupted his conversation again.

Bao Xiaomei.

This woman was as radiant as ever. She walked to sit across from Chen Chen and said with a smile:

"Mr. Wreck, long time no see."

"It's just two weeks."

Chen Chen replied politely.

"It's been a long time for me - not talking about this."

"I have a big business here, are you interested?"