The Rise of the God of War

These two teams are small in number.

Six people on each side, the number of people in a team.

"They! I think they are all similar, and it's hard to tell the difference!"

Although Jiang Baili was in contact with special forces for the first time, he still had some vision.

Seeing that the two sides are fighting, you come and go, but no one can do anything to the other.

"Hehe! Let's keep reading! It's hard to tell the winner, and it will always be decided in the end!"

After Han Ling said something with a smile, he continued to watch their drill through the binoculars.

When their bullets were finished, Jiang Baili put down the binoculars and said, "Hehe! It's over! It's a close call!"

"Not necessarily! You can still fight hand-to-hand without bullets!"

Han Ling said with a smile.

Then keep looking.

After being stunned, Jiang Baili continued to watch.

Sure enough, these people did not end after the bullets were fired, but started hand-to-hand combat.

Hand-to-hand combat with real swords and guns.

"Their training damage is too great!"

After watching for a while, the hand-to-hand combat was over, Jiang Baili said with a shocked face.

Just now he saw with his own eyes a soldier punching another soldier vomiting blood.

And one soldier even cut a knife in the back of a soldier, and blood flowed from the wound immediately after.

"Is the injury serious? Maybe it's just vomiting blood now, but if they don't train more strictly, they won't be vomiting blood when they go to the battlefield in the future.

But at the cost of life! "

Han Ling said lightly.

Although he was not a soldier in his previous life, or even had military training, he knew.

More sweat in training, less bloodshed on the battlefield.

And what about special forces?

It is better to shed some blood on the training ground than to lose one's life on the battlefield.

"Hey! No wonder! No wonder! No wonder the night raid special brigade was able to eat up a regiment of the Nanjing government with less than [-] troops. It's not a coincidence!"

Jiang Baili said with a sigh.

It is said that the standing division of the Pingyuan Army has strict training, but today, just watching this small actual combat drill, someone was injured.

That's a real job!

If you don't pay attention, it will kill you.

"what happened?"

After sighing, Jiang Baili turned to look at Han Ling, and found that he was in a daze, so he couldn't help asking.

"nothing!"

Han Ling shook his head.

Then he looked at the special warfare soldier beside him and asked, "What are the other troops training?"

"May I ask what kind of training the commander wants to see?"

"You don't need to deliberately calculate it! Let's just look at it like this! What you see is what you see!"

After thinking about it, Han Ling decided to just watch it directly, not to watch any training on purpose.

After that, Han Ling and Jiang Baili really didn't pay attention to anything.

Instead, he walked casually like this.

There are bases of special forces and various training places.

And those soldiers, most of them are training.

Along the way, the first thing Han Ling and the others saw was the shooting range.

On the shooting range, those special soldiers were constantly shooting bullets.

In front, there are constant people throwing stones and other things into the sky in various forms.

The direction of throwing is not fixed, and the size is also not fixed.

And those soldiers who train are stipulated that they must train two hundred meters away.

Cannot step into the range of [-] meters.

For the training of special forces, Han Ling paid a lot of money.

For example, the shooting training of the standing infantry division.