Luo Kedi said with a smile: "Political Commissar Shuzhan is right. For a single night imaging camera, one can cost more than one million, right? In addition, the more expensive special combat rescue equipment, these two are only worth at least 20 to 30 million. The key is something that even if you have money, you can't buy it."

Shu Zhan nodded and said, "Yes, An Yi is helping a lot this time. These weapons and equipment are definitely worth it. With these equipment, our army's special forces training will be like a tiger. Then I will win a big prize in the military competition, haha."

An Yi also smiled and said, "I gave it to me, but it's not expensive anyway, so I'll give it to the army as a gift."

Shu Zhan and Luo Kedi were overjoyed when they heard this, so they thanked and praised him again. In short, the political commissar Shu Zhan praised An Yi like a flower, and even gave An Yi a "model support" award on the spot.

Just as he was talking lively, the division commander Zhuang Zedong waved his hand and signaled to calm down. Then, he, Shu Zhan and Luo Kedi, stood at attention together, and raised his hand solemnly to salute.

An Yi, who was originally smiling, was immediately at a loss and hurriedly stood up and said, "Teacher Zhuang, Political Commissar Shu, what are you doing? And Luo Kedi... Everyone doesn't need to do this, it's actually what I should do."

Zhuang Zedong put down his hand, signaled Anyi to sit down, and said seriously: "Anyi, you should also understand the situation of our army. I really want to thank you this time, and I hope you don't blame us for lowering the price. After all, the army is not sufficient now, so there is no way to do so."

An Yi nodded repeatedly: "If the troops are in trouble, it is worth it for me to help. Anyway, I just need to not lose money."

Zhuang Zedong also understands the meaning of Anyi very well. Just like the one who stretched out her enthusiasm just now, it was both praise and thanks, and the purpose was to reduce the price. These are naturally a small meaning for Anyi who has been doing business for many years, and you can see through it at a glance.

So now Zhuang Zedong apologized to Anyi in a tactful way, and Anyi was completely acceptable.

Do you always want to do big things with small money? Besides, he himself didn't suffer any losses at all. He increased by nearly four times the price and made a big profit.

Of course, Anyi is not for the money of the black troops. The main reason is that he does not want Zhuang Zedong to taste the sweetness because the price is too low. He will repeatedly ask Anyi to help him again and again later.

Speaking of this kind of business, An Yi doesn’t want to participate in it. The danger is too high and he really doesn’t have the energy to take care of these things. So he just asked for a high price and stopped getting involved in this business after finishing this business.

Shu Zhan said embarrassedly at this time, "Anyi, don't mind, everyone is still friends, I really thank you. I will definitely have a few drinks with you later, just pretend that it's not a compensation, haha."

An Yi's face turned a little bitter when she heard about drinking, but she couldn't help but relax her enthusiasm, so she had to agree.

The evening meal time was the same as last time. Everyone started to compete with An Yi in turns. In fact, the battle situation was even more tragic than last time.

Last time, An Yi showed his might and poured several of the soldiers here one after another. These soldiers were men who never gave in and were deeply ashamed of them. This time they planned to "take revenge", so naturally they would not let go when they caught An Yi.

The troops have discipline and meal times, so everyone is drinking fast wine.

Eight cents a ceramic wine glass, one mouthful, one toast one for one person, three for one person, and two taels after one turn, nearly two kilograms of wine were eaten. Then they each performed their own, and the scene was particularly lively.

An Yi was not afraid of drinking at all. After drinking, he returned to the scene, which then triggered a series of wars.

Until almost half past afternoon, An Yi's face turned red and his neck was thick, and the alcohol was obviously pouring on his head and face. Five or six of the troops present were knocked down. Even Shu Zhan could not escape this time, and she was directly drunk by An Yi.

An Yi drank a little too much, and was dizzy and rested in the military camp. He slept until the next day before he was awakened by a loud military singing.

I looked at the time of 5:30 in a daze, and it was almost the time for him to get up and exercise. I couldn't help but feel that it was really not easy for a soldier. I had to get up at this time every day for a jump exercise, and I never stopped in five, winter and six summer. Especially the tank division or ace division, the requirements were stricter and harder.

At this time, Luo Kedi pushed the door and walked in. Seeing An Yi sitting on the bed in a daze, he asked with a smile: "How is it, it's so uncomfortable? You can drink too much. Drinking is like drinking water. The commander admires you very much."

An Yi patted the cheeks that were a little bit muffled and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, but I didn't pour Commander Zhuang down. You soldiers are all good at drinking, you're just a little bit."

"Haha, isn't this because of you? Normally, Master Zhuang is strict and has no chance to let go of drinking. It just so happened that he invited you both times, so everyone just let go of drinking."

While talking, Luo Kedi handed An Yi a set of military uniforms: "Wear this, don't you always say you want to see how we train? Today is an opportunity to take you to see."

When An Yi heard this, he became energetic. After taking the training uniform, he put it on his body and asked, "What training subjects are there? I can't keep up with it because it's too difficult. At most, I can run, practice fighting, etc. By the way, can I shoot? I have also practiced in Ross Country."

Luo Kedi laughed: "Don't worry, all of these are. We belong to the experimental unit of the special forces of the military region, so all kinds of projects have to be carried out. You can come quickly."

Luo Kedi turned around and walked out the door, thought of something, turned to An Yi and said, "If you feel that you can't hold on later, don't force it. Our training volume is very large, and you have not received professional training."

An Yi nodded: "It's okay, I know the importance of it. I just want to see it, but I don't mean to compare it."

An Yi put on the camouflage training uniform in her hand, and walked to the mirror of the dress at the door of the room and looked at it, nodding with satisfaction.

The comfortable in the mirror of the dress is wearing a camouflage training uniform, which is the right size. His vector is tall and his training uniform is tight, which directly reveals his strong figure. His broad shoulders tightly clasped his waist and strong legs, and his whole body looks extremely heroic.

An Yi became more and more satisfied with her. She thought it would be a pity to not join the army at the beginning. But now it is not a waste of time, so we can't always let others wait for him. She turned around and found the training boots placed at the door to put them on, and then put on a military cap.

If An Yi had not had her skin that was too fair, there was obviously no trace of the troops' hard training. Now An Yi was a young soldier when others saw her.

Anyi walked out the door and saw that there were about twenty soldiers wearing the same camouflage training uniforms on the playground not far outside, standing neatly, and the queues were straight like a line.

These people should be soldiers specially selected by the tank division for special training, but An Yi also heard from Luo Kedi. These are not ordinary soldiers, at least they have the rank of a second lieutenant, and they are company commanders or platoon leaders of various battalions and companies, and several college students who graduated from military academy.

As for the special training team of the Tank Division, it can be said that it is the essence of the entire Tank Division, and it is composed of young and elite officers.

An Yi did not undergo regular training. Seeing that the training team was arranged in a strict manner, he naturally felt a solemn murderous aura. He did not dare to go over and disrupt the team. He came to the end honestly and stood there, following the instructor's command and followed the training.

The training instructor saw that he was in his thirties, with a military rank of lieutenant colonel, with a burly figure and a fierce appearance. There was also a long scar on his forehead, which added a bit of fierce temperament from his hairline to the corner of his right eye.

When I saw An Yi running to the end of the queue, the instructor in charge of the training glared, but he didn't say anything. The instructor's most powerful eyes were those. When he glared, there seemed to be a burst of cold light pricking your face, as if a knife had slashed over.

An Yi dared not look directly into the instructor's eyes. It was obvious that the instructor rushed out through countless blood and fire battle formations. He didn't know how many lives he had in his hand, and the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be real. When ordinary people were glared by his eyes, they would probably fall to the ground.

An Yi stood at the end of the queue with his head held high and listened to the instructor's speech. This was similar to what he saw on TV. He cursed like a bloody squirting head. However, none of the soldiers in the training special forces team dared to say anything, but they just maintained the highest posture and listened to the instructor's scolding.

Next is the five-kilometer cross-country running that exercises physical fitness. An Yi does not have to bear weights because she is not a trained soldier, but even so, it is more than the journey that An Yi has run before. But finally, she gritted her teeth and could persevere. After only running five kilometers, there were 200 push-ups and sit-ups, which was really a bit life-threatening.

An Yi was still gritting his teeth and insisting, and kept muttering in his heart: "This is simply destructive. I woke up early in the morning, had such a large amount of training, and was always on an empty stomach. This is unscientific."

The instructor doesn’t care whether it is scientific or not. After 200 push-ups and sit-ups, he will run back with another 500-meter obstacle.

An Yi couldn't hold on this time, so he had to surrender and sit on the ground to watch them train. Even if this kind of training was to shoot and hit the target while crossing obstacles, he could completely get enough of gunfire, but it wouldn't arouse An Yi's interest.

In fact, he has surprised many people by being able to persevere until now. After all, he has never been a professional civilian. He is proud to have such physical fitness and perseverance. At least he is more than enough to be an ordinary soldier in the army.

When the re-run training is completed, the time is almost seven o'clock, and this is the breakfast time.

After all this trouble, An Yi felt hungry and wished she could eat a cow.

The special training team's diet is specially arranged, requiring high-calorie nutrition and rich, mostly meat and enough food, and eating it comfortably is almost twice as much as usual, so it feels more comfortable in the stomach. However, most of the members of other training teams only eat 70% full and stop eating it.

During the meal, everyone was also very interested in Anyi. Of course, they didn't know that the latest equipment they received was Anyi's credit. However, Anyi was the first to be a civilian who could participate in this special training team. He must have some background, otherwise he would not be able to pass the "Zhuang Yanwang".

An Yi heard these people call Zhuang Zedong "Zhuang Yanwang" and almost spit out porridge. Thinking about it, although Zhuang Zedong's face is quite serious, he can't be called the King of Hell. But seeing that these people agree with this nickname deeply, there is probably a story in it.

After breakfast, there is a short break and everyone gathers together to chat.

The soldiers in the army all come from all over the world, but Anyi's knowledge is naturally extraordinary. Basically, as long as you say the place and Anyi can answer the words, it will naturally make people feel intimate. In the short time, Anyi won everyone's appreciation. Anyi's speech is funny and humorous, and it will cause bursts of laughter from time to time.

Luo Kedi admires Reli the most for this. No matter where, Reli the Reli can easily become the focus of the crowd, and what he says can always touch people's hearts easily, making people involuntarily trust him.

Everyone was having a happy chat, and the instructor came in and shouted and drove people to the playground. A new round of training was about to begin again.

This training is actually not a formal training, and the location is carried out on the playground. In the words of Rock Enemy, it is a kind of exercise for digestion after a meal.

The special training team is divided into two groups, and Luo Kedi is also the leader of the second group. Of course, this is also a need to improve the internal competitive atmosphere.

When divided into two groups, everyone will feel urgency and work harder to conduct training and competitions for the honor of their group. It seems that the unprotected fighting now, although not formal training, formal training will make these soldiers more excited.

"Anyi, are you interested in practicing?" Luo Kedi assigned the order of the players from this group, turned around and smiled and said to Anyi.

An Yi is naturally interested in this kind of thing, but he still has self-knowledge. He knows that it depends on his own hands to deal with some ordinary people. However, if he wants to fight with these special forces, he is completely seeking death.

Luo Kedi laughed and continued to urge An Yi: "Don't worry, I will remind them to keep their hands. Haven't you always wanted to learn how to defeat the enemy?"

An Yi was really moved, but at least he was a little rational in his heart. He nodded and said, "Well, I want to learn, but I'd better see how you practice first."

Luo Kedi nodded and laughed. An Yi was also laughing: "I don't think you are so kind to you? You don't want to teach you two tricks. Today you are so active? You think I'm stupid, haha."

The two were still talking here, and everyone stood in the middle of the circle formed by surrounding them. The two first soldiers were ready.

The two soldiers were not tall, but they were absolutely sturdy. Standing face to face, they were like two hills. Their eyes were intertwined like blades, and they were moving their hands and feet, and they made waves of tickey sounds of joint movement.

"Ha!" With a loud shout, the two of them punched at the same time.

"Bang!" The sound of fists hitting their bodies almost at the same time. Both of them made a muffled groan, but they did not stop and continued to wave their fists to attack each other.

In less than ten seconds, the two men who fought had at least twenty punches, and almost every punch was a punch to the flesh, and the sound of "bang! bang!" made was extremely dull.

At the beginning of this battle, An Yi was stunned and his scalp began to feel numb.

Is this the fighting in the army? Is it like two barbarians fighting each other? The force of attacking each other is so powerful that it is impossible to believe that they are comrades-in-arms.

Of course, this is not because they don’t have any fighting skills. On the contrary, in such a fierce attack, both of them can still make subtle blocking and dodging, mainly to avoid the vital parts of their bodies and faces, and prevent the other party from knocking them down in one go.

After only a short while, cold sweat appeared on An Yi's face. I estimated that according to the strength of the attacks of these two people, he could only hold on for the first ten seconds, and he would only be beaten with his head in his arms after the rest.

Two minutes later, the breathing of the two people who were still attacking their heads was as heavy as the whistle of a train, but the speed of punching did not decrease much, and the strength was the same.

However, due to physical exhaustion, the reaction of dodging and blocking was a bit slow, and the injury began to appear, and blood began to appear on both of them.

An Yi even asked Luo Kedi in a low voice, "This is hurt, when will it stop?"

But Luo Kedi was like nothing happened: "One person has to fall down to be over, look at it for a while."

As they were talking, the two men had already decided to win and lose. The people from Luo Kedi's group threw a beautifully over the shoulder and knocked down the opponent.

However, if the instructor had not called a stop in time, he would have continued to attack, regardless of whether the person who fell to the ground had lost his ability to resist at that moment.

"I'm dizzy, is it? It's like there's a deep hatred." An Yi murmured in a low voice, secretly glad that he wasn't fooled by Luo Kedi.

"Hehe, what's this? If you do this, you won't be injured everywhere?" Luo Kedi didn't care at all: "If you really go to the battlefield, you may die the fastest. Just watch it carefully. It's your blessing to learn a few moves."

An Yi hummed twice, but could not refute Luo Kedi's words. He knew in his heart that if he fought against each other, An Yi relied on his quick reaction and strong strength, Luo Kedi would not have the upper hand.

But if it were really better than the skills of killing people on the battlefield, An Yi would probably not be Luo Ke's opponent at all. There is a fundamental difference here.

The next competition was extremely intense, and every time it was necessary to see blood, and the opponent fell to the ground and lost the ability to resist.

An Yi also began to adapt to this competition method, observe carefully without blinking, and learn the skills of fighting from it. This kind of opportunity is not easy to get, and it is definitely the closest to the fierce battle between life and death, and the victory or defeat is often between the front line.

After the five-game three-win competition, Rockett won the final victory, and the members of the group gathered together and cheered loudly.

The five people who participated in the competition actually had injuries of varying degrees of different degrees on their faces, and they were even bleeding now, but they didn't show any concern.
To be continued...