Special Forces career started with the A team

When I returned to the dormitory, I wrote an action report as usual.

As soon as Gong Jian wrote the report, he thought of the last time he was cheated. After the last human trafficker operation was over, he had not written a report before, so he asked Li Xiang how to write a report.

As a result, Li Xiang told him that he just needed to record his own actions, and the requirement was 5000 words.

They were in the dormitory at that time, and the teammates next to him didn't have any special reaction when they heard Li Xiang's words.

As a result, when he wrote 5 full pages and was ready to hand them to Yuan Lang, he found that everyone else only had one page.

He looked at other people's and then at his own. How could he not know that he had been cheated? And all these people were there at the time, but no one reminded him! How mean!

If he could beat Li Xiang, he would have wanted to beat him.

The most infuriating thing is that when Li Xiang saw his 5-page paper, he said, "Wow! Your writing is pretty good. You wrote so much!" He looked as rude as he could be.

This time he learned his lesson and finished the report early.

The days passed by in their training and patrolling. During this period, they did go on a few missions to capture DF, and Gong Jian's hands were stained with blood.

During one mission, he shot and killed a DF who was firing back, and he didn't react much at the time.

As a result, as soon as the mission was over, Li Xiang imitated what Yuan Lang had done to him and Wang Zhiyuan at that time, and pointed to the DF that he had hit on the forehead.

Gong Jian looked in the direction where the finger pointed. Already feeling unwell, he immediately ran to the side and started vomiting.

Seeing his look, Li Xiang and Wang Zhiyuan looked at each other and laughed with gloating.

The others also laughed out loud; they had all been through the same thing, and it was quite interesting to see others suffer the same misfortune as themselves.

In mid-December, they returned to Team A after being away for a month and a half.

After landing, they went to the captain's office to report. The captain told them that starting next year, Old A would be de-professionalized and start accepting soldiers.

There will be another drill soon, and this time they will play the role of the Blue Army again. After all, the Blue Army is their specialty.

Li Xiang understood immediately: end of the year, deprofessionalization, exercise, Blue Army. Isn't this the exercise of Old A and the 702nd Regiment? It seems that Sandaizi and Pingchangxin will come next year.

Everything else is easy to deal with, but he gets a headache when he thinks of Sandi.

He felt that he had nothing in common with those stubborn and extremely stubborn people.

But Yuan Lang likes him very much! Li Xiang felt a headache when he thought that Sandaizi might join the Sword Commando.

How about eliminating him during the selection? Li Xiang touched his chin and thought sinisterly.

"What are you daydreaming about? Let's go!" Yuan Lang pushed Li Xiang.

Li Xiang came to his senses, stopped daydreaming, and followed the team out of the captain's office.

"What's wrong? Are you so happy about being promoted to captain?" Qi Heng joked as he looked at Li Xiang's shoulder straps.

That’s right! Li Xiang got promoted again this year.

Not only him, except the newcomer Gong Jian, Yuan Lang and Qi Heng, everyone else was promoted.

Qi Heng and Yuan Lang didn't get promoted this time because their military ranks were already high enough, but their merits were saved. However, after this time, it would be impossible for others to get promoted so quickly.

Now, except Yuan Lang and Gong Jian, everyone in the team is a captain!

They also received the second-class collective merit and the second-class individual merit. Of course, Gong Jian received the third-class merit.

Several people walked towards the grocery store happily. After making achievements and getting promoted, of course they had to buy something to celebrate!

Under the instigation of Crow, Gong Jian finally paid for the meal.

Of course, Li Xiang also contributed to this.

Except for Gong Jian, everyone else walked towards the dormitory talking and laughing.

Back at Warehouse No. 3, everyone did a big cleanup first. After all, no one had lived there for more than a month, and if they were not there, no one else could come in.

After that, everyone relaxed and sat in the hall playing cards and chatting.

"Next year, more people will join our Old A..." Qi Heng said while playing cards.

"That's not certain." Yuan Lang was not sure whether there would be more people next year. "You know, some units won't let go of excellent soldiers easily."

Li Xiang felt that what he said made sense. Every year, officers were replaced by graduates from military academies, and their basic levels were similar.

It is different for non-commissioned officers. Because of their cultural level, it takes a lot of effort to train an excellent non-commissioned officer.

Moreover, there are only a few excellent ones in each group, and they are basically the materials for promotion. Who wants to be picked? They are all tightly covered.

That is to say, the captain and Yuan Lang have sharp eyes and thick skin. They dig as much as they can. If they can't dig, they will report it to their superiors and continue digging. Otherwise, they may not necessarily have more than the officers.

"Next year it will be my turn to be the chief instructor. Qi Heng, you have to come to help." Yuan Lang said to Qi Heng. Qi Heng would definitely be indispensable in training new recruits, as he is the captain of the Pumpkin Peeling Team.

"I see."

"Should we go?" Li Xiang asked Yuan Lang. He wanted to go and "see" Wu Zhe. Training Wu Zhe would be much more interesting than training Sandi.

He doesn't say anything and just does his work. There's no point in training him.

"As long as you complete your daily training, you can go if you want." Yuan Lang said indifferently. He was also happy for others to help as long as it did not affect the training.

Li Xiang nodded to indicate that he understood. Now he could "play" with Wu Zhe.

But when he thought about the upcoming exercise, he got a headache again.

He was thinking whether to ruin the famous scene of the three idiots. If he ruined it, it was rare for Yuan Lang to be humiliated and he really wanted to see it. If he didn't ruin it, it would make them look useless, and the commander was captured alive. It was uncomfortable...

He hesitated for a while, then stopped thinking about it. He would wait and see. At worst, he could just slip away and watch secretly from the sidelines!

On the training ground the next day, Li Xiang and others were conducting their daily training.

Deputy Captain Yang Rui came over with a few people carrying a gun box, put the gun box down and said to Yuan Lang: "It was delivered some time ago. We think it is very useful. You can try it."

Li Xiang was curious and went forward to open the gun box. Inside the gun box was a gun that was somewhat similar to the 95, but shorter than the 95.

Yang Rui walked forward and introduced: "This gun has not been officially named yet. It is a submachine gun with little sound, little smoke, and little flame. It has a caliber of 5.8 mm and a capacity of 50 rounds. It has a detachable silencer and an effective range of 200 meters."

"How about it? Try firing two shots?"

Li Xiang recognized it at the first sight, isn't this the Type 05?

"Then give it a try." He took out the gun and played with it for a while, then disassembled it and reassembled it. He took the magazine and prepared to try it.

Watching his movements, Yang Rui reminded him: "Be careful, the safety of this gun is on the grip, don't let it go off accidentally."

"Don't worry, I can't hit you."

Li Xiang walked to the 100-meter target position with a gun and aimed at the target in a standing position.

"clatter!"

Li Xiang pulled the trigger and the sound was indeed very small. If you were shooting in a room with better sound insulation, even outsiders might not be able to hear such a sound.

I guess you can’t hear the gunshots from dozens of meters away outdoors, so it’s really suitable for them.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

Li Xiang continued to experiment with the Type 05, while the others also took one and ran off to play with it themselves.

After having enough fun, Li Xiang put away the Type 05. Although it was very suitable for use by Squadron A, he didn't want to change his gun, so it was still okay to keep it as a backup.

Time passed quickly and it was the end of the month. On this day, Li Xiang and others put on their exercise equipment and followed Yuan Lang into the car to the exercise site.