Looking at Han Ling, Jiang Baili said with a smile.

"I said, did you two eat too much and find nothing to do?"

Han Ling said angrily.

"There is no way, we long-term workers who work for you can only do this. Who made your wages lower!"

Zhang Hanqing said helplessly.

"Get out! Hanqing, your family is rich, I don't think it's possible to pay you a salary, and you can save a little money!"

Zhang Hanqing was stunned.

"Marshal, you have kidnapped my sister! I haven't been home for a few days, so don't you want to say something?"

"What are you talking about? Get in the car! Go to the Painting and Calligraphy Mountain!"

Han Ling didn't bother to talk to these two guys.

A person who is about to be fifty years old, and he still feels a little old these days.

This guy Zhang Hanqing seems to be doing less recently.This man is getting more and more nonsense.

It's really a bit of a return to his old and young personality when his father was still there.

"Mountain of calligraphy and painting?"

Jiang Baili and Zhang Hanqing looked at each other and understood.

This Mountain of Calligraphy and Painting is probably the base of the Night Wolf Special Brigade.

None of them knew about the three major special forces bases of the Pingyuan Army.

The only person who knew about this was Han Ling in the military department.

Calligraphy and Painting Mountain is located in the northern area of ​​Beiping.

It is currently turned into a military restricted zone.

No one can step in.

And the reason why this place has been turned into a military restricted zone is that it is the base of the Night Wolf Special Forces Brigade.

In this radius of a hundred miles, there is no one else except the soldiers of the special forces.

All the people were moved out.

As for the three night wolf special brigades, their number is around a thousand.

After the convoy of Han Ling and Jiang Baili entered the base, a colonel came.

"Report to Commander! Shi Xiong, Captain of the Night Wolf Special Brigade, reports to you!"

A burly young man with northern characteristics stood in front of Han Ling.

"En! This looks good! Are the troops training?"

Han Ling asked after a compliment with a smile.

"Yes! They are conducting actual combat exercises! Marshal, do you want to watch it?"

"lead the way!"

Chapter 251: Inspection of Special Forces [[-]]

"Da da da"

The sound of the Suomi submachine gun resounded on a mountain in the calligraphy and painting mountain.

Two special forces in sky-blue combat uniforms with oil paint on their faces were constantly shooting at each other.

And Han Ling and Jiang Baili were standing on a hill and looking through binoculars.

"Mr. Zhan Ning, what do you think of their training?"

After looking at it for a while, Han Ling put down the binoculars and asked.

Hearing Han Ling asking himself, Jiang Baili put down the binoculars and said, "Very good! Their individual coordination ability is the strongest I have seen so far.

At the same time, their marksmanship is much better than that of the elite in our standing infantry division. Each of them can serve as a sniper in the standing infantry division when they go out!

But what bullets did they use?Why is there no harm in hitting people? "

Jiang Baili gave a very high evaluation.However, one last question was asked.

"Hehe! Blank ammunition is used! There is no warhead. Although I said before, one of the special forces training is to go through the live ammunition shooting area.

But that's just that kind of training. It's impossible to use live ammunition for this kind of actual combat drill, otherwise my special forces will be reimbursed in a short time! "

Han Ling explained with a smile.

"Oh! So that's the case, but it's also true! It would be a real pity if elites like this were consumed due to training!"

Jiang Baili sighed.

"Hehe! Mr. Zhan Ning, who do you think will win between these two teams?"

Han Ling smiled and changed the subject.

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