Chapter 79 [Picking the Field] (1)

Just in the middle of the night, Jin Yang returned to Qingyuan People's Hospital and continued to get an anti-inflammatory evacuation bottle, the sky outside the window was already hazy white.

And in an unknown military camp sixty kilometers away from Wujiang, the gathering of "one, two, three, four!" resounded and shook the sky.

The captain Huo Tianzuo was wearing a black coat and sports trousers and slowly walked out of the second-floor barracks that the captain enjoyed. Just as he was about to go downstairs, a middle-aged man wearing the rank of major quickly climbed the stairs and saluted, saying, "Captain! The Red Flag Class of the Second Squadron is going to the Shenlong Frame to climb the cliff today, grab the fighting training..."

"The cliff climbing training of the Dragon Frame was postponed. Today I will take the Red Flag Class to conduct a special grappling and fighting training." Huo Tianzuo went downstairs, put his hands on his hips, and came to a group of soldiers wearing the same costumes as him.

The major hesitated for a moment, came with Xia Lou, approached Huo Tianzuo, and said with a serious expression: "Captain! This training is a comprehensive drill held by the military region. The Hongqi Class was named by the Political Commissar Meng himself..."

Huo Tianzuo looked slightly, his eyes slashed through the space like a cold lightning, stabbing the major officer directly, and said coldly: "Does Deputy Political Commissar Wang think that my brigade leader has no weight?"

Deputy Political Commissar Wang smiled bitterly, reached out to hand over a record book, and said in a tactful tone: "You are the captain of the Cheetah Special Forces Brigade, and your weight is the weight of the Cheetah Brigade. However, according to regulations, if you lead the team to train, you must fill in the content subjects and destination..."

Huo Tianzuo's face was cold and he said impatiently: "You just fill in the original training subjects and destinations. Why are you talking nonsense? If something goes wrong, I will be responsible. Go away."

Deputy Political Commissar Wang sighed secretly and turned away dejectedly.

Huo Tianzuo's eyes swept to the eleven soldiers of the Red Flag Squad and shouted loudly: "Standing attentive!"

Eleven extraordinary warriors stood at attention "swish" and their movements were neat and uniform.

"Ask a moment!" Huo Tianzuo said in a deep voice: "The four major special forces brigades in China, the Cheetahs ranked second. Every special forces competition loses to the "Seals" commando. Why? Our scores in reconnaissance, secret infiltration, attack and sabotage, joint combat, and hostage rescue are even a little higher. The scores we lost in the event of speeding prisoners, survival in the wild, climbing cliffs, lying on ice and snow, wading and swimming are limited. However, we lost too many points in armed equipment and actual combat. So, I have found a place for you to have weapons experts and fighting experts in the entire army."

Speaking of the fighting master, he glanced at Gu Shaobing who was standing in front of the line and shouted: "Gu Shaobing! What are the elements of fighting?"

Gu Shaobing replied loudly: "Practical combat! Practical combat! Practical combat!"

Huo Tianzuo's tone slowed down, "I have always asked you not to worry about bare-hand combat training, you can't do it. It's understandable emotionally, comrades! But once you go to the battlefield, the friendship you release will only kill comrades and brothers. Because the fighting movements are constant, it will form a conditioned reflex. This is also the reason why you lose to the Navy Seals. Don't tell me about their well-equipped equipment and investment proportion. Select the best of the entire army, and the Military Commission attaches importance to it. This is all nonsense. Today, I will take you to see what real fighting is."

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Huo Tianzuo's dark eyes, and he shouted: "Stand at attention! Turn right and walk in unison! One, two, one, two, one, one, one, one, three, four!"

"One, two, three, four!" Eleven soldiers of the Red Flag Squad shouted the command! Follow Huo Tianzuo to a white extended van with a local license plate.

There were more than a dozen "Warrior" off-road vehicles parked around the white van. More than a dozen squad soldiers were holding various guns and boarding the car. They were wearing camouflage uniforms and fully armed. Each of them was carrying a backpack weighing dozens of kilograms, wearing a Dorsky bulletproof vest, a steel helmet, and a protective collar ring and headphones tightly tied together. The movements were originally agile and efficient, but when they saw the soldiers of the Red Flag Squad dressed in casual outfits, they were immediately a little restless and inconsistent.

"Where will the captain take the Red Flag class?"

"They don't go to the Dragon Raider?"

"Have a small stomp?"

"Damn it! Is it a travel?

A captain company commander scolded, "Get on the bus quickly! I'm jealous? Then fucking hard to transfer to the Hongqi squad! There are opportunities for selection every year."

Huo Tianzuo was the last to get on the car. The soldiers left him a seat against the car door as usual. He patted the empty seat beside him and said to Gu Shaobing: "Shaobing, come and sit!"

Gu Shaobing walked over and sat down calmly.

Huo Tianzuo stared at his cold face and said slowly: "You have tried Black Fist in the south, how much do you know about the Yangwei Boxing Pavilion."

Since Gu Shaobing called Bai Xiaoqin one last night, he has never spoken again.

His tight pursed lips opened slightly, "Except for their special coach, the rest are vulnerable."

Huo Tianzuo's eyebrows were slightly frowned, "I was invited to visit the Yangwei Boxing Pavilion in Fengdeng's main school, and I also tried it with their coaches. It is said that they have hired more than 300 coaches across the country, including 28 special coaches."

"It is known as the Twenty-Eight Constellations." Gu Shaobing's voice was still cold, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, "I had a fight with one of their constellations in the southern underground boxing ring and broke one of his legs."

Huo Tianzuo narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm not worried about this. What I want to tell you is that you need to control your actions. Broken hands and feet are not good-looking. It's best to have internal injuries that cannot be seen on the outside! Never die. We are always soldiers! We have to give face to the military region."

Gu Shaobing's face, cast metal, slowed down slightly, looked at Huo Tianzuo, smiled for the first time, and looked honest and honest: "I know!"

Huo Tianzuo closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the chair to regain his energy.

The white extended van drove all the way, about an hour and a half, slowly parked in front of a gymnasium.

A huge signboard, detailed road signs, color photos, promotional texts and a line of large characters were erected in front of the gate of the gymnasium - the First Branch of Wujiang City, Yangwei Boxing Pavilion!

With the order of Huo Tianzuo, twelve strong men, including him, got out of the car and walked into the gymnasium gate.

It was just dawn at this time, and many old and young people who were practicing morning exercises were met on the trail in the gymnasium, and they all cast strange eyes. This group of people had unique momentum and awesome aura.

Huo Tianzuo stopped in front of a three-story building outside the stadium. There was a separate courtyard on the left of the building, and a deafening shout came from inside.

Huo Tianzuo tilted his head, and a soldier quickly stepped forward and reached out to knock on the door.

An impatient voice came from the door: "Who is it!"

"Me!" The warrior's voice was not loud, but he used his internal energy.

"Bang!" The big iron door opened slightly, and a young man in his twenties walked out with two wolf dogs in his hands. Seeing a row of strong men, his eyes rolled, "Come on the registration? Go to the office on the second floor."

After saying that, he took the wolf dog out for a walk.

Generally speaking, almost no one saw two wolf dogs not letting go. Even the boxing gym coaches and students walking sideways suffered a lot of losses from these two dogs.

But today it was strange that none of the people in this row gave way to the dog. What's even more strange is that these two bloody and ferocious German wolfhounds actually flinched.

The dog-leader found something was wrong, so he looked up seriously at the row of men in front of him.

"you?"

Huo Tianzuo ignored his intention and walked straight towards the yard. Gu Shaobing and the Red Flag Squad soldiers entered one after another.

"Hey! Are you so numb? Come back?" The dog-leader has never seen someone coming to the martial arts hall to be arrogant. He turned around and rushed back in anger, grabbed Huo Tianzuo's collar, and cursed: "You Ma Ge..."

Huo Tianzuo's body shook and he bumped back with one shoulder.

The man who led the dog stayed in the boxing gym for three years and had great skills. Even if he faced most of the students, the gap between him and Huo Tianzuo was not an ordinary big one.

Before he could react, a powerful and domineering force had been hit by the forehead and neck, "Peng!" his body flew backwards three feet in place!
Chapter completed!