Long Zhan and David put down their luggage and followed Hansen to the back of the embassy.
There is an abandoned old building here, with a width of more than 50 meters from left to right. There is a row of stairs in the front, which makes the house at the back even more grand.
It is the former embassy building!
Later, a new embassy building was built in front, and this old one became an abandoned building.
At first, it was used to store debris and other things. Later, the troops stationed at the embassy needed daily training, so it became a training ground.
Two more groups of people have gathered here today!
Afghan Defense Forces in black uniforms and Marines in camouflage uniforms.
There are six between each side.
There are not many Marine Corps guards in the embassy, and there are only a dozen of them together with the civilian guards. It is already the limit to select 6 to participate in the exercise.
Seeing Hansen bringing Long Zhan and David over, the two teams conducting the exercise did not stop and continued step by step.
The officer in charge of the Marine Corps stood on the ladder and talked.
“Six militants just raided this dilapidated old embassy behind me, and the client had the ambassador imprisoned somewhere on the second floor.
Mohammed and his Royal Guards generously cooperated with us in this training exercise, and they will play the role of terrorists..."
"It's this damn character again." Mohammed complained unhappily.
Afghans are always allowed to play the role of gangsters, and there is indeed a bit of malice in it. It is completely understandable that Muhammad is unhappy.
The Master Chief didn't pay attention to the complaint, shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
It means we can't be allowed to play gangsters.
Then he said: "I will play the role of an ambassador and wait for your rescue. The operation will start in two minutes. Go and prepare now."
After saying that, the Master Chief turned around and jogged all the way into the old embassy.
"Come here on horseback."
Mohamed provoked the Marines and then led six of his IDF guards, followed by the Master Chief, into the abandoned building.
Their identities are armed gangsters and they need to build a defense line inside.
"Have any rescue drills ever failed?"
Long Zhan asked curiously before waiting for the rescue operation drill to begin.
"fail?"
Hansen laughed and quipped: "The Americans will not lose to the Afghans on anything other than herding a herd of goats across the road."
This is the pride of Americans. Long Zhan curled his lips without comment.
David was very interested.
He had never seen an exercise with his own eyes, especially one between Afghans and U.S. troops, and it felt fresh to him.
Two minutes passed in a blink of an eye.
The Marines, all wearing explosion-proof helmets, formed the most basic team CQB formation, forming two columns, one on the left and one on the right, and broke into the old embassy side by side.
The Marine Corps also has CQB training, but it is different from the special operations team.
After all, this is a company battle, not a squad battle.
The overall CQB methods are similar, with differences mainly in details and formations.
"Safe, safe, safe..."
With a burst of tactical language exchange, the Marine Corps successfully broke into the interior.
Go straight to the second floor along the stairs.
When they reached the second floor, they changed into a column and moved forward with a regular CQB.
but.
Compared with the special forces who are steadily proficient, every detail will be in place.
The Marine Corps' handling of details is simply terrible. It's basically the same routine as beating up a kid, with no corners cut at all.
Just compete with the opponent for speed, walk to the door and just turn the gun and go in.
"Pop."
Two gunshots were fired.
The first Marine who walked in front killed an armed gangster in the room on the right. The bullet hit him and his face showed pain.
Obviously, they did not use paintball guns in this exercise, but directly used rubber bullets.
Precisely because all rubber bullets were used, in order to avoid casualties during the exercise, both sides wore body armor and explosion-proof helmets.
The key parts are protected, so even if he is hit by a rubber bullet at close range, there will be no danger.
But it hurts for sure!
And just as the first Marine successfully killed a gangster, a Marine walking behind him did not wait for him to follow up.
It seems that he is not willing to have his head robbed, and he has no room for performance in the back.
Without saying a word, the second Marine suddenly broke away from the team and strode forward alone, acting like a lone wolf.
If he were in the special forces, he would be kicked out with just this one action.
However, at the grassroots level of the Marine Corps, the quality of soldiers varies greatly, and there are all kinds of monsters and ghosts. It is normal to compete for credit.
When the commander of the team saw this scene, he suddenly became anxious.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Albright, don't you f*ck leave the team."
But it’s of no use!
Albright, who rushed out, ignored the shouting at all and continued to rush forward alone, thinking only about finding the enemy and killing him.
"Albright, stop, come on, fuck you, stop now."
The commander had no choice but to chase after him while yelling angrily.
Then it still didn't work.
Albright believes that he is capable enough to handle the rescue alone, and following the team will only affect his performance.
Still rushing forward alone, I met two enemies at the corner.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap."
Two gunshots were fired.
Albright also had two brushes, and he killed both enemies in one confrontation, causing the two armed gangsters to curse in pain.
"Mom, why the hell are you kicking your legs?"
"Fuck, that hit my arm and it hurt so damn bad, bastard."
Albright ignored the gangster's yelling and continued to rush forward with a single gun. As soon as he rushed into the corridor in front, he encountered another armed gangster who rushed out on his own initiative.
The two sides faced each other and shot each other.
Albright moved in advance and the actor who played the gangster reacted too damn slowly, so the bullet failed to hit Albright.
Instead, Albright gained another head and killed the armed gangster with two chests.
have to say.
This Albright really has two skills, even though the opponents he faces are all third-rate guys who have trained for less than half a year.
"I got shot, I got shot, I'm out."
The armed gangster was afraid that Albright would shoot again, so he quickly raised his hands and shouted loudly.
Although these rubber bullets can't kill people, they hit the body really damn painfully, and it's the kind of excruciating pain that's somewhat unbearable.
If you could take off your clothes at this time, you would definitely be able to see the redness visible to the naked eye.
Albright did not continue to shoot, nor did he pay attention to the armed gangster, and continued to charge inside like a gust of wind. (End of chapter)
