Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 132 Action Simulation Training
After entering Persia, the helicopter finally landed in the military camp where he first met Afanasiy.

And the mysterious Afanasiy had been waiting in the previous room.

After he met, Afanasiy handed over a bag.

"Here are the basic information for the fake identity you want. Please take a look and see if you are satisfied. If you don't mind being a Chinese American."

Song Heping took it and took a look at the contents of the bag.

It is a complete personal profile.

The information shows that this is a Chinese American named Johnny Lee.

According to the Chinese saying, it is Li Zunni.

Johnny Lee was born in the United States. He is 28 years old this year. He was born in Los Angeles and completed his education from elementary school to high school there. After high school, he served in the military and worked as a ground crew member in the U.S. Air Force logistics unit. He retired after four years.

"Where's your passport?"

Song Heping memorized these things, and then realized that he didn't have a passport.

"You need an ID photo for your passport. I'll take it later and it will be ready tomorrow."

"Oh...that's it."

Song Heping pointed at Bai Xiong and the others.

"My people all need fake passports."

Afanti said calmly, "No problem. You all need to take photos first, and then someone will arrange everything for you. You can set off in two days. Before that, Nasin will give you some operational simulation training for this operation."

When Song Heping heard the words "action simulation training", his heart moved again.

This type of training is a typical special forces operational procedure.

This means that before the action, a site of corresponding proportions is made for a specific target and a specific building to simulate an attack or breakthrough, so that the action team can become extremely familiar with the situation on the scene and can move forward and backward freely with their eyes closed.

Generally speaking, conducting this kind of action simulation means two things: first, the superiors attach great importance to the action and absolutely do not allow any mistakes; second, there is fairly detailed intelligence support, and the target of the action and the building structure at the location are well known.

It seems that the Persians have been keeping an eye on Hassan for a long time.

After the conversation ended, Song Heping, Bai Xiong and others were taken to another room. A Persian officer took ID photos for them, and then Nasin arranged for them to rest in a separate house in the military camp.

Naxin is now very polite to Song Heping.

He told Song Heping that in the two days before departure, the four of them could tell him if they needed anything and he could make arrangements for them.

From food to weapons, we didn't even object to them drinking. As long as they wanted to drink, we would get it for them.

In Persia, alcohol is strictly forbidden.

Allowing guests to drink is the greatest respect.

Early the next morning, Song Heping's biological clock woke him up from his dream.

As soon as I got up, I heard gunshots outside.

He walked to the window curiously and looked out. The camp was empty, without a single person in sight. The gunshots came from a distant valley, which seemed to be a shooting range.

He got dressed, walked out of the room, and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Everything is here.

Although it is not luxurious, it has all the daily necessities.

After brushing his teeth, Song Heping went downstairs and saw Naxin.

The guy was sitting downstairs waiting like a sentry on duty.

"Good morning, Mr. Song."

Nasim greeted politely.

"You guys got up so early in the morning to shoot?"

"Yes, we are special forces and we have to undergo very tough training every day," Nahin said, "especially shooting."

Song Heping looked at his watch and asked, "When does the action simulation training start?"

Nasin said, "We have to wait until your teammates wake up."

Song Heping glanced back upstairs, then turned back to ask Naxin: "Do you have a whistle?"

Nasin was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Give it to me." Song Heping stretched out his hand.

Naxin took out a whistle and handed it to Song Heping.

Song Heping went up to the second floor with his whistle and looked into the room. The gray wolf, the white bear, and the hunter were all fast asleep.

Especially the polar bear, whose snoring sounds like thunder.

"Dududu-"

Song Heping took the whistle and blew it loudly.

The sharp whistle made everyone jump up from the bed.

"What happened!? What happened!?"

The white bear jumped up with a look of astonishment on his face. He thought a war had broken out and fumbled around for his gun.

But when I touched it, I realized that I didn't bring any weapons here.

"This isn't an oil field! Get up and go train!"

Song Heping sighed.

Mercenaries are indeed different from regular armies.

Putting aside their combat effectiveness, the regular army has very strict work and rest schedules and obeys orders.

Mercenaries are somewhat lazy and there is no set schedule for their work and rest time.

"Sang, are you kidding me? It's only what time is it..."

White Bear looked at his watch with a painful expression.

"Six o'clock! Just six o'clock!"

Song Heping asked back, "When you were in the paratrooper unit, didn't you have to get up early for training?"

White Bear frowned and complained, "That was so many years ago. I stopped being a soldier a long time ago!"

Song Heping said, "Everyone, get up! Go brush your teeth and wash your face, then go downstairs. We're going to do simulation training. Damn it, you really don't take your lives seriously? Simulation training is to save your life!"

There is a reason why he curses his mother.

He is a top special forces soldier at heart, and he knows that this kind of simulation training program is no joke. If he practices well, his chances of survival will increase significantly.

Any mission involving action simulation training is extremely dangerous, otherwise there is no need to go through this procedure.

Fortunately, Bai Xiong and the others listened to the advice and got up and lined up to wash their faces and brush their teeth.

After everything was ready, Nasin took a few people into another room.

On one wall of the room was a curtain and a podium, with stools and a table below.

White Bear looked left and right and jokingly said, "Are you going to show us a movie?"

Nasin opened the slides and placed some documents in front of the people.

"This is all the information regarding this operation. Now I will give you a mission briefing."

After saying that, he turned around and opened the first slide.

A bird's-eye view appeared on the white curtain.

Nasin pointed to one of the buildings and said, "This villa is the target building, and the person we are looking for is inside. The building is surrounded by front and back gardens. There are about a dozen bodyguards. The specific number varies at different times. The maximum is nearly 20, and the minimum is 9."

"This is a wealthy area. The police station is only three kilometers away from this building. Our people tried to call the police at the target location, and they arrived in 3 minutes..."

10 minutes…

This means kidnapping the target in the building. From breaking in to dealing with the bodyguards, and then finding the target and taking him away, all operations can be completed within 10 minutes.

It's quite difficult...

Especially from this picture, the place where the building is located is not like some deserted area in the suburbs of Irigo, but should be in a big city.

Once you are caught by the police, there is no way to escape.

This is not making a movie.

Also, in such a big city, carrying weapons and equipment is a big problem.

You can't just rush in wearing combat gear, a tactical vest, bulletproof plates, and an assault rifle.

He attracted everyone's attention before he even got out of the car, and the neighbors probably called the police.

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)