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Chapter 402: Guidance Fee for Intersection Openings

Taking a bath is just a simple bath.

The only story that followed was that the guest room in the courtyard was occupied by Tai Shu Liuli.

Her existence is like a shadow. If you don’t pay attention to her, you will never realize that there is someone else in the courtyard.

After the Tibetan mastiff came, the two wolfdogs completely lost their status and were pulled away by the boss of the newsstand at the door. The Tibetan mastiff occupied the dog kennel belonging to the wolfdog. With its psychic communication, it adapts to the clean environment here faster than the wolfdog. It always wants to get close to the picture, and is ravaged by the picture every time. Tai Shu Liuli comforts it every time. Together with the poisonous snake on his wrist and the giant eagle living under the eaves, one man and three beasts fight against the powerful aura emitted by the picture.

Zhang Shidong found that he had become an outsider and threw 10,000 yuan to Tai Shu Liuli and the owner of the newsstand at the door, asking the owner of the newsstand to buy some fresh vegetables and daily necessities to Tai Shu Liuli every day. She was unwilling to have more contact with people and lived a life of a large city in the small courtyard, without forcing her to integrate into society.

After arranging the matter here, Zhang Shidong continued to refuse invitations from banquets for some high-end occasions. Shi Tianlong, Yue Tianlu, Zhuang Lu, Tan Kai, Tan Wuer, etc., and Meng Lei also refused invitations. Every time he completed the task, the thing he was most reluctant to do was to make himself a clown and be stared at by everyone. Whoever wants to go, I am not afraid of the credit being snatched away by you. As long as I don’t let me hear the whine sounds, I’m going to try my best, I’ll give you all the credits I snatched away. What else do you want? I’m not going to give me a quiet environment, right?

In the car-wallower, with a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a camouflage uniform and toad sunglasses, Zhang Shidong shook his head in the surging DJ dance music, staring at the increasingly desolate environment. He left the Magic City for more than 300 kilometers and was stopped by a temporary realm whistle in a remote mountain.

"My pass is useless?" Zhang Shidong asked by pressing the window and he opened the cigarette butt.

"it works."

"Then you won't let it go, what are you waiting for?"

The sentry still didn't let it go. The key is that Zhang Shidong's dress is too silly now. He doesn't look like a restrained soldier at all. The camouflage uniform without epaulettes was obviously bought by the military supplies store. How could a person with a slut on his body enter the military important area? Could it be that he stolen the car?

It was not until the owner of the car was confirmed that the sentrymen were very reluctant to open the fence and let him in. After driving a few kilometers, the simulated guns and bullets were rising one after another. The rare quiet piece of land was no longer quiet, and became a training ground in the Southeast Military Region. Several powerful special forces teams from all over the country gathered here. The purpose was not only pure training, but also mutual learning and promoting reform. We invited powerful soldiers and commanders to explain some new types of special operations to them. The last one was shown to the European business delegation, and they wanted to see the daily training and life rhythm of Chinese soldiers.

Zhang Shidong promised to help Wang Ziyan teach those crazy and outspoken special forces soldiers, but he never thought of denying them. Looking at Wang Ziyan, who was running over with a female soldier training outfit, jumped over in the face, smiled and pressed open the car window: "What's the matter so happy for you?"

With that slap, the relationship between the two became much closer. If you don’t hold a grudge against that slap, you will become more and more relaxed when you get along.

"Those guys are pretty good. They know how to win glory for the country. Humph, I don't believe that those Russians can ask for anything here?" Wang Ziyan was really a child without growing up. The issues she cared about at this time were different from those of others. When she came, she had an advantage and was naturally extremely happy.

"It seems that I'm redundant." Zhang Shidong said with a smile.

"Don't, when the foreigners leave, you have to teach them a lesson. They are too crazy and look down on others. I said they are not strong enough and they screamed at me." Wang Ziyan got into the car angrily and felt that she really didn't care about the slap that day.

The more she did this, the more Zhang Shidong felt guilty, and he was extremely angry at the time. Afterwards, Tan Wuer and Mi Nuonuo explained that it really had nothing to do with Wang Ziyan in the Colosseum. She just sent a message to both parties. For this reason, she also specifically reminded Tan Wuer, and you are not allowed to take action if I bring someone, otherwise I will protect the other party if I fight to the death. Then you can explain to my grandfather.

If you are wrong, Zhang Shidong will not explain. But when facing Wang Ziyan, a non-mainstream girl, there is a little more guilt. When looking at her clear eyes, he will subconsciously want to help her and stand on her side, no matter what.

Every year, every military region will have exercises ranging from large to small to large and small, and a considerable amount of military expenditure will be consumed every year. With the emergence of high-end, high-end, middle and lower-level commanders, the requirements for special operations and individual combat have begun to be equated with the technical troops that master high-tech.

It is impossible that every soldier who becomes the military king is a student who has been in high school. Most of the main forces in the army are rural soldiers and naughty soldiers who are not good at studying in the city. They have to give them a way out, and one way out to become the military king.

Scouts are the hurdles, the first threshold that every ordinary soldier yearns for. Only by crossing the hurdles of scouts can one be considered to be exposed to the real path of the soldier king.

For all kinds of exercises and training, you must perform well in all environments step by step in order to be selected to participate in special forces, improve your strength through repeated exercises, and slowly start from simulated actual combat contact with real swords and guns. When you reach the special forces, you become a special forces soldier who can participate in actual combat, and you will also reach the level of a soldier king in a broad sense, and you will have the qualifications to peek at Zhang Shidong's level, and you will have embarked on the path of a soldier king. At present, what Wang Ziyan said is just a soldier between scouts and special forces. The pseudo-soldier king who can complete small-scale special operations in some large-scale military exercises is inevitable.

Going further, we are exposed to the truly cruel world of special forces. They are Xindians and dare not be proud of everything from scratch. At this moment, their position is the pinnacle of all ordinary troops. Looking down at everyone, a small team can turn upside down on the exercise battlefield, and are specifically responsible for combating the pride and complacency of the Arc troops, which indirectly makes them have some complacency.

The business delegation from Europe is about to end the inspection and is currently receiving invitation from the Southeast Military Region to visit a large-scale military exercise. As a Russian general, Madlovsky naturally became the focus of the field. Faced with large-scale group coordinated operations and the use of high-tech weapons, he did not make any comments. A dedicated military expert discussed with the Chinese military strategists. He just pointed to a small group of special forces that performed well in the field and asked: "I know that the question I asked may be confidential, but I still can't help but ask, how many teams can China gather at this level?"

"this……"

"Haha, can I meet them?"

I heard that senior foreign generals had a high opinion of themselves and others. This team of forty people quickly formed a team and also welcomed the inspection of leaders and international friends with the most high spirit.

Just now, the delegation did not know much about leading troops but carrying scary military ranks. On the grounds of testing these special forces, they issued relatively difficult orders to make various attempts on the battlefield. From morning to now the sunset was about to set, they perfectly completed the delegation's request. When a general from the Chinese side asked Madrowsky to comment, he said the above words.

Training uniforms vary in military ranks. The highs include school officials, the lows include non-commissioned officers, and most of them are lieutenants. This is also the situation of most special forces. The upgrade speed is fast and the frequency of supplementary replenishment from ordinary troops is also high. It is difficult for many reconnaissance units in military regions to obtain elites who have been trained for a long time. It takes at most one year to recruit them here, and they are pulled to the top to select them. It is better if they are selected. Those who are not selected and are hit and have lost confidence in the troops. Those who have not lost confidence are entrusted by the top to become officers at the grassroots level.

With such a channel, big-headed soldiers without a diploma from a military academy will strive to enter the highest-paid special forces. Even if they cannot, they must perform well in various selections, become an indispensable part of the army, and become a real professional soldier.

Madlovsky walked behind his hands and walked in front of the Chinese special forces soldier with oil paint on his face, with a smile of true love on his face. A general who was born in a warship, his love for good soldiers was like a drunkard meeting good wine.

"Well, okay, okay, they are all young men, they have a lot of motivation, okay, very good."

Madlovsky's praise made a general in the political department of the Southeast Military Region very happy. Tomorrow, newspapers within the army can mark the theme articles with Madlovsky's praise as the title.

"Major, I see, you are the commander of this unit. I have a suggestion. If you don't wear a rank, would it be better? If I were the commander of the opposite unit, you and me would fight for three minutes and I could tell that you are the commander and would focus on you. I don't think the others have the ability to command, at most, three or five teams. Am I right?"

Madlowsky said in a word, and the face of the person next to him became very ugly. The major with a low-sized face full of greasy face was full of resentment. He shouted a report and said loudly after getting approval: "I will solve the battle as fast as possible. I believe my teammates, even if I am accidentally shot dead, they can complete the task."

Cough cough cough...

A choked cough sounded, and then everyone saw standing behind him coughing with a cigarette in his mouth. Wang Ziyan kept slapping her back. After half a day, Zhang Shidong raised his head, his face turned red with a cough. He raised his hand and signaled Madrowski to continue.

"Forget it, experts are here, so I don't show off. The guys are good. Work hard. We will meet again if we have the chance in the future."

Zhang Shidong extinguished the cigarette in the half-drink mineral water bottle and said with a smile: "Then you don't leave anything, why don't I go there in person this year?"
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