Chapter 89: A show of force

Style: Science Author: flying tankWords: 2009Update Time: 24/01/12 06:52:54
"That's all for preparing the Flying Tigers. Then how powerful the Flying Tigers really must be. Wow, so big!" Wu Junru stuck out his tongue and suddenly said a curse word.

Everyone thought she was talking about... and looked forward with contempt at the same time.

The road ahead was blocked by the Flying Tigers. One team member was carrying a rocket launcher and was firing live ammunition.

"boom!"

The rocket flew out and shattered the target in front of it.

"Madam, good morning." Instructor Jian, who was very satisfied with the performance of his team members, took the two team members onto the bus.

"Hello! Instructor Jian." Instructor Hu was obviously very familiar with Instructor Jian and responded calmly to his greetings.

"These are the overlord flowers selected from thousands of female police officers. They are really..." Looking at the female police officers in the car, Instructor Jian said with a bit of contempt in his tone.

In fact, it's no wonder. As an instructor of the Flying Tigers, even if it's an instructor of the training team, it's normal to be dissatisfied with the instructor Hua Jian who wants to take advantage of his job.

"Yes!" Instructor Hu replied briefly, "It's just that they can't compare to your innocence."

"Haha!" Instructor Jian was very embarrassed after being directly retorted by Instructor Hu: "Since Feihu Dui and Bawanghua are both in the same training camp, and we are neighbors, you are welcome from now on. If you need anything, just ask me, Jian. That’s it.”

"Okay, can we drive now? Mr. Jian and Uncle Biao are waiting for us in front." Instructor Hu deliberately lengthened his tone when talking about Mr. Jian.

"Haha, that's what I came here to talk about. Uncle Biao asked Bawanghua and the Flying Tigers to gather together to lecture us." Instructor Jian felt embarrassed and moved Uncle Biao out to save him.

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Training Course!

Bawanghua and the Flying Tigers, who put on their training uniforms, stood in two groups. Instructor Hu, Lei Weidong, and Instructor Jian stood at the front of the group.

As the biggest officer here, Uncle Biao stood on the rostrum.

"Everyone, today is the day when Bawanghua is established. The reason why we have called the Flying Tigers here is to let you, the elites selected from thousands of female police officers, know what it means to be a better person than a human being.

Don't think that joining Bawanghua means you are superior to others. You are still just newcomers, and there is still a long way to go before you want to become a qualified Bawanghua.

On this point, your comrades-in-arms, the Flying Tigers have an absolute say. "

"Sir Dong is right. The members of the Flying Tigers are not only elites selected from tens of thousands of police officers, but also undergo nine months of closed training. I can guarantee that my members are the best and no better than those from other European and American countries. Bad Special Forces.”

Hearing Uncle Biao mention the Flying Tigers, Instructor Jian stepped forward very proudly and said.

"Sir Jane, don't be proud. I admit that the excellent training of the Flying Tigers is also very hard, but you lack actual combat experience. Not only compared with the polar bears and the beautiful country's special forces, but also with the Eagle Country's special air service group, there is a certain gap. If you If you don’t believe it, you can compare it.”

Looking at Instructor Jian's arrogant look, Uncle Biao was glad that he called Lei Weidong here, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to subdue these elite soldiers and generals.

"We also want to compete with special forces from all over the world, but we can't even do without Xiangjiang, and we don't have communication with each other, so how can we compete."

"When Sir Lei was studying in Yingguo, he communicated with the air crew. Let him compare with you." Uncle Biao smiled and nodded at Lei Weidong's general.

"Okay, I don't know how Sir Lei wants to compete, whether it is shooting skills or fists and kicks." Instructor Jian has long wanted to teach Lei Weidong, a pretty boy who has become a senior inspector at such a young age, Uncle Biao's suggestion.

"The marksmanship and boxing are too old-fashioned. Since we are competing, we have to compete in actual combat. The location is in the woods over there." Uncle Biao pointed to the jungle training ground not far away and said,

"Conducting a jungle combat drill. The competition is between Sir Lei alone and a small team of the Flying Tigers. He is alone in the jungle to avoid the pursuit of the Flying Tigers. Whoever is eliminated will lose."

"Sir Lei is fighting against our team by himself. He is looking down on our Flying Tigers." Regarding Uncle Biao's arrangement, Instructor Jian grinned. It would be pointless to win such a disparate game, so he made a generous suggestion:

"Otherwise, our Flying Tigers don't have weapons and fight with cold weapons. Sir Lei can use guns."

Lei Weidong: "Since it is a cold weapon, we all use cold weapons. I can use a dagger. You can do whatever you want, but the rules must be met. In other words, I just use sharpened tree branches as weapons. Anyone who comes to you must be killed."

"Sir Jane, do you have any questions?" Uncle Biao asked.

"No problem, just do as Sir Lei said." Instructor Jian nodded in agreement.

A small team is still a cold weapon against a single person. Even if they are killed instantly, the Flying Tigers have already taken a huge advantage.

"Since both parties agree, let's get ready. The acting will start in twenty minutes." Uncle Biao looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "I would like to emphasize here again, don't struggle after being clicked by the other party, because you have already Dead, if someone pulls off the trick of coming back from the dead.

Not only will I put you in solitary confinement, but if the situation is serious, I will kick you out of the Flying Tigers. Do you understand? "

"Understood!" everyone replied.

"Instructor, who are you going to send?" Instructor Jian returned to the Flying Tigers and was immediately surrounded by the team members.

"When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use his full strength. Even if he is said to be weak, he still has to win this game. Du Dewei, you will lead the team this time. Awen and Abang will all come. Don't embarrass me."

"Let's all come. Instructor, you think too highly of Lei Weidong. Is he like Nezha with three heads and six arms? He can do it to us as a team. If you ask me, we don't need a team. Awen, Abang and I He's so capable of doing it personally that even my mother wouldn't recognize him."

Du Dewei curled his lips, obviously looking down on Lei Weidong.

"Don't be careless. After all, Lei Weidong has been trained in Eagle Country, so you can't be careless. I guess he may be thinking of taking advantage of the terrain to defeat us all.

When entering, the personnel should not be scattered, search in groups of three, and if something is wrong, call for reinforcements immediately. Since we have a numerical advantage, we must maximize our advantage and use the number of people to crush him. "

Seeing that each of the team members seemed to be sure to win, Instructor Jian felt a little bad, worried that he would lose Jingzhou if he was careless.

"Don't worry, instructor. If we are outside, we may capsize in the ditch. This is our training ground. We already know what is going on inside. It is Lei Weidong who should be worried, not us."

The training results of the Flying Tigers were disastrous, but Lou Languang, who had the best relationship with Instructor Jian, put his arm around Instructor Jian's shoulders and said.