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Chapter 1184 old friend

The "military leader" sat in a chair in one of the rooms in the simulation camp, and two subordinates stood next to him.

There was also a portable recorder in the corner of the room, with the sound of singing scriptures repeatedly playing.

The "militants" are intimidating the soldiers of the peacekeeping troops who are all covered in hoods and squatting on the ground.

"Don't make a noise! ​​Whoever talks privately will die!"

Acting in full set.

Although we know that we are conducting simulation training for being hijacked and anti-hijacked, everyone is still very immersive.

And every peacekeeping force reserve member has received anti-hijacking training.

Anti-hijacking is not only about how attacking team members rescue hostages like Zhuangyan, but also about how to keep calm when they are kidnapped and how to preserve themselves according to the actual situation in the local area. You must be familiar with the stages and characteristics of the hijacking operation, and use the safety knowledge you have learned to avoid losing your life in vain.

It is not that you have to die together after being kidnapped. Under absolute force suppression, it is no different from dying and meaningless.

Living is more important than anything else.

All the "gangsters" put on headbands, only showing their eyes.

It is probably to be closer to reality, their outfits have been decorated - some people have floral headscarves on their heads, some are wearing jeans, some are wearing T-shirts, and single-soldier laser simulation systems on their upper bodies.

On the surface, they already have a bit of a militant smell.

Unfortunately, the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand betrayed his identity - after all, these guys are members of the special forces temporarily drawn from nearby.

For the special forces in the Beijing Military Region, they often have to do this kind of boring time.

Usually when a certain type of training is held, a jeep suddenly rushes into the camp at lightning, then stops in front of the office building, or drives directly to the training ground, then comes down to a headquarters staff officer, finds the commander on the training ground, and asks him to temporarily send a few "tolerances".

There are many types of tolerances, and there are all kinds of things to do. For example, the task of pretending to be "militants" to take hostages often occurs.

Of course, in general, when the headquarters needs to draw "extras", most of them will go to armored troops. If they come directly to the special forces, it means that the training level of the local area where they have to play roles is very high.

For these special forces members, this temporary "support" mission is already easy to use, so their warehouses always have jeans, T-shirts, baseball caps, headscarves and other messy things, and even some common Former Soviet or American equipment.

Because these things are "trends" of militants in the world, they are as popular as the AK47 in the past.

This time I came to the peacekeeping center and I had mission instructions on the car.

Come here to play the role of militants and simulate the hijacking of the backbone of the peacekeeping team who will go abroad for peacekeeping missions in three to four months.

Hi!

It turned out to instruct the peacekeeping force!

The old men laughed as soon as they heard this.

Because they often perform such tasks, they know very well how much they should take their position.

It's okay for peacekeeping troops.

It is said that their guard platoons are usually drawn from the division's reconnaissance troops or special forces like themselves.

If you are a colleague from various military regions, this task is a bit interesting.

If it's just a reconnaissance force, there's no need to be too nervous.

Of course, after all, you play a militant, so you have to look like a militant.

You can't use a whole set of top-notch equipment to deal with other people's peacekeeping guard teams. At least I haven't heard of the militants in that area having such a good level of equipment.

However, 81-1 is not enough, and it is a bit difficult to find such a gun in the special forces now.

What's more, it is not very compatible with the new laser simulation system. Many functions cannot be connected. If you don't want the 95 series, you can achieve continuous shooting and not talk about it. You can also automatically lock the opponent's weapon system after hitting, making it unable to fire, and fully simulate to achieve the state of "being shot dead".

This time the guard team formed a reconnaissance battalion of amphibious units.

interesting!

This type of amphibious force emerged seven or eight years ago. When it comes to its combat direction, it is actually similar to that of the land brigade. However, its organization belongs to the army. Relying on its status as the eldest brother, it is much better in heavy equipment than the third-class smurfs in the Navy.

This matter is a bit biased. They are all in the army and are all of them in the same profession. Why do the Smurfs suffer this loss?

After so many years, the clothes alone made my colleagues laugh so hard that they had diarrhea, but they still couldn't change them.

He died so prematurely!

Outside the house, there was a sudden shout.

The bandit leader immediately stood up from the chair, walked carefully to the window, poked out half of his face slightly, quickly retreated, and hid behind the wall.

Then I picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Wait No. 1, go and see what's going on in the direction of the gate? I heard someone knocking on the door, be careful they are playing tricks."

He felt a little strange, but at least the advantage is in his own hands now.

The bunch of hostages squatting in the room are their own trump card.

As long as the hostage is in hand, the other party will not dare to do anything.

If you dare to get rid of one of your subordinates, you will give them a hostage body.

"Be careful with other posts, probably the guard team is here."

He was still a little worried.

You cannot underestimate the enemy.

If you lose to a small reconnaissance battalion, where will this old face be put?

Not far from the gate, a bandit emerged from behind one of the containers and ran towards the gate.

A crack was opened at the gate, and the bandits at Post No. 1 stood by the door, as if they were in contact with the other party.

For militants, the purpose is to exchange hostages.

Negotiations are also what they need.

Although the previous negotiations had no result, the bandit leader believed that the other party would come to the door with the initiative because there were enough hostages here.

Sure enough, it came to the door.

"Boss, they came to an officer and said they wanted to negotiate!"

"negotiation?"

The bandit leader looked at the door.

"Okay, take away all his weapons, let him in, and search for me clearly."

"Okay, boss!"

The sentry executes the order immediately.

From a distance, I saw the sentry fumble up and down on the other side, and soon, I took off a pistol and a dagger.

"Get in!"

The sentry pointed the muzzle at Zhuang Yan and ordered him.

Solemnly walked towards the simulation camp.

Most of the lights in the camp have been turned off, and only two street lights are still there at the gate.

This will prevent the guards from using the cover of night when attacking, so that they can be placed in the open.

Under the light, the bandit leader finally saw clearly the appearance of the officer who came in to negotiate.

His pupils contracted slightly.

"It's him?!"

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