"What a money-burning job..." Looking at the procurement list listed by Hou Dasheng, Wang Zongguang's eyes twitched continuously. On the list listed by Hou Dasheng, the ammunition, gun accessories and the spent target cost were enough to maintain a full year!

You know, this is still the training supplies of Hou Dasheng and the others! In an instant, Wang Zongguang felt a lot of pain. Seeing this, Hou Dasheng shrugged: "Uncle Zongguang, don't say it hurts. Elite warriors can't save money to train. This has been the case since ancient times."

"The Xuanjia Army under the command of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty has only a few thousand elite soldiers. The Cao Wei Tiger and Leopard Cavalry has only a few thousand. Do you think they don't want to expand their elite soldiers?! Obviously, it's not that they don't want to, it's really too much to expand. It can't be expanded."

Hou Dasheng smiled and said to Wang Zongguang: "Including the United States and the former Soviet Union, they all have multiple special operations troops. But in contrast, their field troops always account for the majority. Compared with the two, the number of field troops or ordinary combat troops is dozens of times that of special operations troops."

Wang Zongguang recognized Hou Dasheng's statement. Indeed, elite soldiers are difficult to cultivate. Talent and training are indispensable. He also needs patience, perseverance, sufficient perseverance and strong will. Even if he is a little bit short of these, he cannot be selected.

Even if you are selected, you may be defeated during training. This training is terrifying, and the cost of training is even more terrifying. Hou Dasheng and the others have not yet started the training in full, but their consumption has reached a point where Wang Zongguang is troubled when he sees it.

"Training elite soldiers requires money. Raising elite soldiers requires money." Hou Dasheng shrugged and said, "In order to maintain combat effectiveness, continuous training is inevitable. Fist is always the same as the mouth. We also need it. But many people don't know that a warrior can be ruined in three months. Uncle Zong Guang, do you know how I got back from practicing."

Wang Zongguang nodded. He watched Hou Dasheng practice step by step until now. He even knew better than Yan Jianan and others about what he had experienced in the meantime. It can almost be said that Hou Dasheng has reached today with blood step by step. If it weren't for Hou Laohu and the others who made up for him at all costs, if it weren't for Yu Yong and the others who had superb medical skills to constantly treat him.

Hou Dasheng definitely couldn't get to where he is today. He either had to waste his training or had to kill himself. A strong enough support is one of the main reasons that supported Hou Dasheng to the present. This was also Yu Yong later told others that Hou Dasheng's recovery cannot be replicated.

Yes, this is almost unreplicable. Luck, strong enough willpower, protected teams, and a large amount of capital and material investment. These are indispensable.

"Bang bang bang..." On the shooting range, gunfire and the sound of steel plates being hit were heard one after another. This has become the norm here. Wang Zongguang now probably understands why Hou Dasheng chose steel plates as their target equipment. One is durable, and secondly, they can hit the steel plates anyway.

Fast shooting, especially when attacking, if you still require accuracy too much, it may cause you to shoot at a beat slower than others. At that time, if you slow down, maybe what awaits you will die. On the shooting range, soldiers began to practice Mozambique shooting with automatic rifles.

"Starting tomorrow, you will shoot a different type of gun every day. You must be familiar with each gun, and you will be familiar with it." Hou Dasheng summoned everyone and ordered: "The guns must be fired alternately. After each gun is shot, they must be taken away and put back. I will take you again tomorrow, and then you will experience it yourself."

"Yes! Instructor!!" No one here is dissatisfied with Hou Dasheng. Now, they are convinced by Hou Dasheng. Any gun or any weapon here can be skillfully disassembled and reinstalled, and he can tell the pros and cons of each gun.

Hou Dasheng's current state is almost returning to his peak period. But he is still missing the last item, which is the real execution of tasks. He has not performed tasks for two or three years, and a person's mentality will change within a few years. In recent years, he has experienced more.

But at the same time, he left the battlefield for too long. After leaving the battlefield for a long time, people will gradually return to normal. They respect life and reject other people's lives. But this is normal. On the contrary, what Hou Dasheng used to be, it is abnormal.

In fact, Hou Dasheng himself also struggled a little. Should he stay where he is now or to truly restore himself to a wolf?

"Uncle, how have you been in good shape for so many years?" With questions, Hou Dasheng asked his uncle after returning home to eat. Anyway, the camp is not far from the village, so it is certain that he has to go home for dinner every day.

Hou Laohu didn't say anything. He smiled and looked at his nephew and said softly: "Monkey, do you know the tigers in the zoo and the tigers in the circus, what is the difference between them and those tigers in the wild?!"

"They can't hunt..." Hou Dasheng lowered his head and whispered: "Although they are tigers, they have tiger bodies, tiger claws, and tiger roars. But in their roots, they are no longer tigers. They are beasts locked up for people to enjoy. They eat dead meat and live in cages..."

Hou Laohu did not nod or shook his head. He stood up gently, picked up his teapot and looked at Hou Dasheng: "You are right, but you are also wrong. I once saw something, a wild elderly tiger was captured. He was with the raised adult tiger, and then..."

"Adult tigers were almost bitten to death by wild elderly tigers..." Hou Laohu held the cup and looked at Hou Dasheng and whispered: "The tiger that is not bloody can't be regarded as a tiger anymore. The tiger that is hunting is a tiger. Even if a tiger that is not hunting is not very useful even if it cultivates wildness, it is locked up and cares about it. It will become that piece of meat..."

Hou Dasheng was silent for a while before whispering: "Uncle, you haven't said how you kept it all these years..."

"Didn't I say this?!" Hou Laohu said with a smile: "A tiger that doesn't eat people is still called a tiger?"

At this moment, Hou Dasheng understood. At that time, Hou Laohu was missing for a period of time every year. According to what he said, he went to visit his old comrades. But where did he really go, how did Hou Dasheng know?! At that time, he was a student and wanted to care about his uncle going out.

Then he was able to be free and easy in the village. Anyway, he would never miss him. He could also follow the old hunter up the mountain to get some wild game. There was also good wine hidden by his uncle at home. As long as he didn't steal too much, his uncle wouldn't find it. Every time Hou Laohu went out, it would take a month to a week. In short, he would come back after a while.

Hou Dasheng was also thinking about why every time he saw his uncle when he came back, he was afraid. He could not describe the smell and feeling before. But when Hou Laohu said this, Hou Dasheng thought of himself. Thinking about it carefully, in fact, every time Hou Dasheng finished his mission, he felt that smell.

Cold rust and blood, fear that cannot be washed away.

"How could I have no choice but to get out of the mountain to catch you, a monkey cub. I was in a hurry and walked to the border. Finally, I didn't lose my skills and took you back." Hou Laohu held the teapot and squinted his eyes and said softly: "Tiger, wolf, tiger, wolf, tiger, wolf, what are tiger, wolf, tiger, wolf, what are tiger, wolf? Can tiger, wolf, tiger, wolf, tiger, wolf, tiger, wolf, can it be called tiger, wolf?! Tiger, wolf, must eat living people."

Hou Laohu's words silenced his nephew. Before, he was a little swaying. But now, he knew what he was going to do. After leaving the house, he quickly found Wang Zongguang who stayed overnight in the camp for evaluation. The two of them sat face to face Hou Dasheng without any ambiguity.

"Uncle Zong Guang, I need a chance now." Hou Dasheng looked at Wang Zong Guang and said in a deep voice: "I need to do some work, real work. The territory will not be too far away. I will do it first and find the feeling. Maybe they need to do it with me in the future."

Wang Zongguang frowned when he heard this. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Hou Dasheng: "Of course, it would be a difficult task for them to do more difficult work from the beginning. We can start with some border situations at the beginning. Let's get familiar with them first."

"I was a little unclear about this before. But now, my general idea came out." Hou Dasheng stretched out his legs and looked at Wang Zongguang and said, "Now our training is actually almost done. I believe you can see that the basic training is OK. Another stage of practical simulation training, this kind of hand-in-hand gesture on the training field will be completed."

Wang Zongguang nodded, and he also admitted that the effect was good. But he always felt that it seemed to be a little worse. Hou Dasheng's words made him find the problem: no matter how much training is, it is better to fight in actual combat. When it is time to shoot and kill people, he has to shoot and kill people.

The bullets were flying by the scalp, and the bulletproof vest on his body was broken. The bloody feeling of falling down beside him but still having to continue fighting is impossible without experiencing it. Only those who step through the sea of ​​corpses and blood are a complete warrior.

"Pick some small people on the border and practice your skills. At least let them get their blood back first, but this is definitely not enough." Hou Dasheng looked at Wang Zongguang and said in a deep voice: "We have to do real work, this work may be dead. No one can guarantee that anyone will survive, including myself."

Wang Zongguang was not worried. What he was worried about was that this matter could not be overcome. On the one hand, it was because of concepts. After all, let his soldiers go to mercenaries to experience actual combat. Many older generations are definitely unwilling to do this. Secondly, the actual combat cannot guarantee that anyone can survive. Or, in other words, several will die.

If an accident occurs, all this person will be in trouble. That is the biggest loss!
Chapter completed!