Special Years

Chapter 966: You play asshole!

"This can't be fought!" Zhong Wei started to lose his temper: "Is there such an assessment? After agreeing on three goals, suddenly gave me five goals..."

"No." Zhuang Yan interrupted Zhong Wei: "Not necessarily five goals, maybe four, maybe ten, maybe only three."

Zhuang Yan pointed to the gun in Zhong Wei's hand: "Don't you have 20 rounds of bullets in your gun? 60 rounds for three people, enough for you to destroy all targets. This is my training mode, there is no set number, because the battlefield also has 60 rounds. There is no set number. In any operation, as an action team member, especially a team leader like you, you must take into account unexpected factors, and you must take into account that the information may be flawed. There is never a 100% guarantee, even if it is provided by your own people. information. If the information in the operational briefing is fully believed, it will pay a heavy price in the event of an accident.”

"..."

Zhong Wei was speechless again.

Zhuang Yan said, "Let's go to the side to rest first and see how the next group will fight."

In the search and shooting assessment at night, no group was qualified.

Returning from the tactical field to the camp, on the basketball court, solemnly holding the report card, looked at it with a flashlight, and then said, "The actual practice is very poor, you need to practice more, there is no other objective reason to be used as an excuse, no, it's just no."

Then he turned around and said to Han Bean Sprout, "Go, turn on the lights of the stadium."

Han Xiaobei went to call the correspondent and turned on the light.

After tossing around all night, I thought I was going to rest, but I didn't expect Zhuang Yan to turn on the lights of the stadium.

Everyone became uneasy.

I don't know that Zhuang Yan has to torment himself.

When everyone was in a state of anxiety, Zhuang Yan said, "Don't be afraid, everyone is like a chicken that sees a fox. Am I that scary?"

The people in the team below actually wanted to say in their hearts, motherfucker, you are much scarier than a fox.

But no one dared to say a word.

Zhuang Yan said: "Don't worry, it's not to toss you with physical fitness. I'm not the kind of person who treats people to death. Of course, it doesn't mean that I won't train you, I'll train you to death..."

The people below, a group of crows croaked over their heads...

I thought to myself, isn't this the same reason?

There's not much difference between training in death and practicing in death.

It's just that the former sounds ugly, the latter sounds better, but it means changing the soup instead of the medicine.

"Tonight is tactical training, so before going to bed, let's activate your brain. You have been training with me for a while. I said that I will train the officers and soldiers of our amphibious reconnaissance battalion according to the standards of the special forces. , and train according to the 'expert' mode I proposed. What is an expert? There are experts in assault, there are experts in communication, there are experts in sniping, there are experts in sniper support, there are experts in weapon support, and there is a kind of expert, It's what every operational team must have, and that's the 'operational specialist'."

"What is an 'action expert'? In a team, there must be a team leader, a deputy team leader, and an action expert. The team leader is responsible for liaison and command; the deputy team leader is responsible for escape, supplies, and field survival; Action experts are responsible for formulating plans, staffing combinations, how to carry out an operation, and what members a team needs to match according to different tasks.

"Among us, there are conscripts, non-commissioned officers, and officers. It may be easier for officers to become operational experts, but not necessarily. So I will test you, select some good seedlings from you, and I will be responsible for training them. By the end of the year, develop a group of operational specialists who can be assigned to our reconnaissance battalion units."

He lost a wink at Han Xiaobei next to him.

Han Xiaobei took a stack of paper and handed out two to each person, along with a ballpoint pen.

On one of the pieces of paper is written a brief description of the task.

It is mainly a "X Airport Reconnaissance and Attack Operation", and everyone can formulate a detailed action plan based on the intelligence on paper.

In fact, many of them are soldiers, and they have never done anything like planning before.

I have even heard of it.

Squad leader, I have some contacts, but they are relatively simple. Most of them have experienced a fixed pattern of lesson training when they joined the coaching team.

Faced with this complicated operation this time, I'm a bit at a loss as to what to do.

But the officers felt that it was time for them to show their talents.

Implementing combat plans and action plans, all of which have been learned in the Luyuan.

Isn't it very simple! ?

For a time, the basketball court and the lawn next to it were full of people, all of them holding their rucksacks on their thighs and starting to write.

Among them, the first ones to write were officers, a few non-commissioned officers, and most of the conscripts were dumbfounded, looking left and right, as if they wanted to peek at the candidates.

"Don't look at other people's answers, because there is no standard answer, and the perfect action plan in everyone's mind will be very different, but I remind you that there are principles in formulating plans. I will not name names for the time being. I want to see, what is inside you? How many individuals have the talent to be 'action specialists'."

The time is 30 minutes.

After 20 minutes, Zhong Wei stood up first, took the paper to Zhuang Yan and handed it in.

I screwed up the night infiltration search and shooting just now.

As a captain, as a company commander, he must make a name for himself.

An action plan?

Is there anyone more experienced than yourself? !

He decided to be a blockbuster!

Zhuang Yan took the plan handed in by Zhong Wei and sat on the cement pier next to the basketball court to watch it slowly.

After watching it for a while, put it away, put it aside, and continue to wait.

Han Bean Sprout came over, picked up Zhong Wei's paper, looked at it, smiled, and put it down.

Tang Wenkai never left~lightnovelpub.net~ Tonight, he followed all the way without leaving half a step.

Seeing Zhong Wei's first submission, he was also very curious, so he came over to pick up the plan and read it once.

He thinks it's okay.

So he asked Zhuang Yan, "Is it alright?"

He smiled solemnly without saying a word.

Tang Wenkai immediately stopped humming.

Now, as long as Zhuang Yan smiled meaningfully like this, Tang Wenkai knew there was a problem.

It's better not to draw conclusions too early, lest you be slapped in the face.

I am a battalion commander anyway, so I can't be ashamed in front of so many people.

He suddenly felt that he should study and even go for advanced studies. It seems that the things he learned in the college before are no longer enough in the reconnaissance camp.

The papers were handed in one after another.

The person who handed in the papers returned to his place and began to chat in a low voice with his comrades who also handed in the papers.

Everyone is exchanging their experience in making plans, and they also want to see what kind of tactics the other party uses.

The person who didn't hand in the papers was sweating profusely, and he almost bit off the end of the pen while holding it.

Finally, 30 minutes have come.

beep—

Han Xiaobei blew his whistle.

"Submit the papers! If you haven't handed in the papers, hand them in here immediately!"

People on the basketball court stood up one after another, lined up, and handed in their papers.

"Go back to take a bath, and comment on and grade your papers tomorrow!" Zhuang Yan waved his hand and returned to the company with the papers.

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