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Chapter 112 Goal, Italy

"Dadada...Dada...Dadada..." After announcing his joining the Jackal, Hou Dasheng began his new training. At the earliest, it was just the restorative training arranged by the doctor.

Two weeks later, when he recovered, the giant wolf began to arrange special training for him. The use of firearms, camouflage, cqb, light and heavy machine guns and even mortars... etc. Basically, Hou Dasheng used all the weapons that might appear in the guerrillas.

Moreover, under the requirements of the giant wolf, these weapons must reach a certain hit rate or suppression rate. For this, Hou Dasheng suffered a lot. He had to knock out countless bullets every day, and he had to complete tasks including marching with loads, long-distance sniping, heavy machine gun suppression and shooting... and so on.

"The machine gun's point-fire suppression must be in good rhythm and position. You must not only suppress the enemy, but also consider not being hit by the opponent." The giant wolf stood beside Hou Dasheng, holding a telescope and looking at his bullet point and said: "Long and short shots must give a sense of rhythm, this is your control. With this control, you can suppress the opponent's offensive and defensive shooting on the battlefield."

"The bullet points are too far away from each other, don't just think about your rhythm. You also need to consider your shooting position and shooting position...Fake! Where are you hitting?! Another 500 shots!"

Hou Dasheng now knows why the country is unwilling to train so many special military personnel. In addition to the extremely high requirements for the quality of soldiers, you also have to burn a large amount of resources to supply them.

Training grounds, weapons and equipment, dietary supplements for daily training, ammunition, training equipment, etc. All of these cost money, and some even cost a lot of money...

"Bang bang bang..." Hou Dasheng was holding the pistol and still watching it. When he reached a fixed position, he suddenly rolled and threw away the pistol. He grabbed the automatic rifle and shot at the target in the distance, and shot "Bang bang...Bang bang..."!

"The speed is not enough! Your speed has been knocked down by the enemy long ago. Also, your shooting is not accurate enough. Several targets have been knocked off, and marching shooting is a must-practice. Many times we are facing charge shooting. If you can't guarantee your hit rate at any time, you may kill yourself and your comrades!"

Days went by day, and the giant wolf’s requirements for Hou Dasheng were getting higher and higher. Every day, Hou Dasheng was as tired as a dog. When he returned to the room, he just wanted to sleep and did nothing.

However, this was obviously impossible. After the training, he had to cook for the whole group. In this damn base, there were more than one hundred jackals and internal staff and field staff. Although there was a chef before, that guy was on vacation since Hou Dasheng came.

"Fake! I hate you bastards!" Hou Dasheng knew for the first time, what it means to be so tired that he wanted to die of death. That is, after you really fainted and fell to the ground after training.

At that time, you will not be conscious, and you will not feel it if someone kicks you. Even if someone points a gun at your head, you will want to say: Let’s kill me. I really can’t live.

"Bada~Bada...bang!" This is practicing corner shooting. A machine made into a trajectory attacked Hou Dasheng from different directions in the corner. What he needed to do was to rush out of the corner in an instant and hit the bull's eye of these machines.

At the same time, it cannot be caught by the sensor on the machine. Otherwise, the machine will shoot directly. Although it is not a real gun, it will still hurt if the paintball hits it.

"No! You still can't do it, the movement is too slow. And the angle is not right. You can also grasp the time to rush out of the corner. There is also angle. You can't give the opponent a chance to hit you. You must shoot first before him. And it must be a rapid fire!"

Hou Dasheng felt that he was about to fall apart. This was the request of the giant wolf to him recently - Blind-angle rapid shooting. Simply put, it is to judge the other party's position and number of people based on footsteps, sounds and feelings in the corners of walls, corners, and even rocks.

Then suddenly jump out and want to book a target to start shooting. This requires extremely high demands for shooters. You must have the speed of a rapid-fire gunner, and at the same time ensure your accuracy. Above both are your judgment and experience.

At the same time, you also need to be absolutely careful and patient to judge how far the enemy is, what speed is close to you, how many people are there, and where they are distributed.

The moment you suddenly jump out, you only have a moment of shooting time. If you can't knock the enemy down before the opponent hits you, then you will be the one who dies. There is no other way to go.

"Now these are just targets. What if they were replaced by real people? Real people are not targets, idiots who only run according to the trajectory. They deliberately make sounds to attract you. Some enemies even carry grenades!"

Hou Dasheng breathed a deep breath, knowing that these are all skills to save lives. Many of them are regular troops and cannot be taught to you. After all, regular troops rarely encounter similar situations.

Mercenaries may not have encountered such situations. These may be more from the blood and fate of the former jackal predecessors. Hou Dasheng guessed correctly, and the giant wolf taught Hou Dasheng.

Some of them were learned by the predecessors of the jackals in constant fighting. They taught these to the inheritors of the jackals, and now the giant wolf taught these to Hou Dasheng.

There is no time in the mountains, and Hou Dasheng now fully feels this. He doesn’t know how long he has been in the base. He only knows that he has countless things to do when he wakes up every day.

Breakfast, breakfast for hundreds of people. Then he started various trainings. For a while, he even left the basement base and came to the ground. The giant wolf, fat dog, and the crane were responsible for playing the group that chased him.

He needs to complete three tasks assigned by the doctor and complete one task scheduled by the giant wolf at the same time. Only by survival successfully can he be considered successful. Once he fails once, he has to start over.

During that time, Hou Dasheng almost kept his eyes open when he was sleeping. There was no way, the crazy giant wolf could always dig him out of the woods and then surround him and kill him. Hou Dasheng could only sleep for a short time and pay attention to the alert he set at all times.

Once there was a problem with the alert, he could only withdraw immediately and fight back?! Hou Dasheng tried several times, and each time he was beaten to the full of paintballs. The best time was that he killed the fat dog and injured the crane. But he still died.

When the last time, Hou Dasheng was shot by the giant wolf and turned to the ground weakly. The giant wolf smiled and pulled him up: "It's almost time, let's go back!"

He took Hou Dasheng back to the familiar underground base. At this time, Hou Dasheng was already familiar with the application of this base. Simply put, all team members must have fingerprints, iris and voice patterns when they come back.

Once an error occurs, the modified defense facilities will be activated. The defense settings will report to the full-time staff in the underground duty room when you start the first door.

Then the full-time staff will observe the situation through the camera, and if your information is not corrected, the door will be completely locked and alarmed. People from the entire base will gather, launch an attack or prepare to evacuate.

At the same time, not only is an automatic shooting system installed at the gate, but there are also a large number of c4s. Once the situation is wrong, the underground base can detonate these c4s to close the entire main gate. Even the entire base can start the self-destruction system.

"The one who invited us to do this time was Bernardo Provenza. He is the current patriarch of 'our career'." After returning to the base, the giant wolf took a shower. Then poured himself and Hou Dasheng a glass of wine on the bar.

But the giant wolf smiled and said, "But, you have to be alone this time. One is because the other party doesn't give much money. Secondly, someone found the trace of Chimera in Colombia, and we need to go over and take a look."

Hou Dasheng nodded silently, and then the giant wolf smiled and told Hou Dasheng about what "our career" is.

"Our career" is to be bluntly a traditional gang. However, the place where they were born was Italy. "Our career" exists in Sicily. There are countless gangs of all sizes throughout Italy.

Among them, among the three largest factions with a long history and inheritance, "our career". Their history can even be traced back to the end of the Bourbon dynasty. Even during World War II, they all had certain cooperation with the Allies.

But the huge genealogy means a storm of interests. Now, the former patriarch of "Our Career", Bernardo Provenzano, who is known as the "Ghost of Coleone", has been arrested by Italian officials for some circumstances.

Therefore, when he was arrested, "our career" fell into a strife. His designated successor, Bernaldo Provenzano, was not able to convince the public, and Bernaldo Provenza, who was the most convinced, was introduced to assume the responsibility of the patriarch.

Of course, this also means that someone will start to get ready. Not only inside the "our career", but even outside the two largest factions are also trying to enter the base of the "our career".

"It's just a week. He has been assassinated five times. More than twenty bodyguards have died." The giant wolf smiled and said, "So, he needs some professionals. He originally wanted to find someone from PMC, but unfortunately, his identity is destined that PMC will not take his orders--there is no PMC that wants to be related to the gang."
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