Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

On this day, the other teams that were undergoing various high-intensity training looked with sympathy at Team One and Team Two, who were being tortured to death by the instructors using all kinds of strange methods.

At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely complete the task next time, otherwise he would be painted with turtles all over his face, sent back with drums and gongs, and have to face the instructor's terrible anger.

After a day of inhuman training, Team One and Team Two finally returned to the dormitory. Everyone was so tired that they didn't even want to move a finger, but they were still swearing:

"If I don't take revenge, I will not be a human being!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

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In the following days, each team in the advanced class took turns going to the Fan family to "borrow" things. If they were successful, they would leave the things at the door of the special training class the next day. The Fan family would then send someone to take them back with a shy look on their face as if they were stealing.

If they failed, they would be beaten with rattan sticks by the Fan family, have turtles painted all over their faces, and be sent back to the place with drums and gongs.

Various new tactics are emerging from both sides, and the infiltration and counter-infiltration capabilities of both sides are constantly forcing rapid progress.

This strange situation also became an interesting topic of conversation for locals many years later!

The most brilliant thing was that one time Liu Gongfeng’s team actually broke into Old Master Fan’s bedroom and drew a turtle on his face.

Many years later, after everything here was declassified, those members of the Fan family who had captured the high-level training class students alive would boast to others mysteriously after drinking:

"Do you know how powerful I was back then? I once captured that guy alive..."

In the most confidential indoor tactical training ground, Ma Liang wore an H-shaped tactical vest modified from military green canvas, with bulletproof plates cut from Russian SN-38 bulletproof armor steel sheets placed in front and back of his chest. The overall shape was similar to this, except that he was not wearing a military uniform. There were 6 MP38 32-round magazines in front of him, and four American-made grenades in the four canvas bags on his waist.

Two MK2 grenades, one MK3 offensive grenade, one MK2 gas grenade, two American first aid kits and a German-made latest model M38 gas mask on the waistband. M38 single-piece gas mask US military individual first aid kit, including Carlisle first aid box. There is a small night red and green identification light that uses batteries on the right shoulder. On the back is a small canvas tactical backpack with three days of compressed biscuits, a 2-liter natural rubber water bag, and some optional equipment.

In his hand is an MP38 with a silencer, and under the gun are two 30-round magazines connected in parallel, which is convenient for quick replenishment of firepower. An MP38 with a silencer (should be an MP40 in the picture, sorry for the low production of MP38) On the outside of his thigh is a modern quick-draw holster modified with cowhide, which holds an M1935 pistol and two additional magazines.

Ma Liang took out an MK2 grenade from his waist pocket and said to everyone:

"This is an American-made MK2 grenade. It weighs 0.59kg, has a delay time of 4-4.8s, and a killing radius of 5-10 meters. However, its fragments are still lethal at a distance of 50 meters, and the distance it can be thrown by humans is only between 30-45 meters. So after throwing it, you must warn your teammates and shout "??Fire in the hole?!" Especially when you are fighting indoors and there are many people, the power of the grenade will be magnified, so you must pay more attention."

Ma Liang then picked up an MP38 submachine gun equipped with a silencer and said to the students:

"In infiltration operations behind enemy lines, silencers should be used as much as possible to reduce the enemy's reaction time and increase the advantage of surprise attacks. However, after installing a silencer, the length of the submachine gun will increase, and some tactical actions need to be adjusted. Let me demonstrate it next!"

After saying that, Ma Liang pulled down the black mask on his head, put on goggles, and began to suppress his own strength. With 80% of his strength from his previous life, he began to demonstrate CQB tactical skills to his students.

Standing on the high platform of the unbuilt indoor training ground, Ma Liang was like a whirlwind, hitting the targets randomly placed by the students almost without stopping.

"Although I have seen the instructor use a gun more than once, I am still shocked every time!" Liu Gongsheng's eyes were full of admiration.

Li Weizheng, who is recognized as the best marksman, added mercilessly:

"What's even more rare is that the instructor is versatile. Whether it's a pistol, a submachine gun, or a sniper rifle, he can achieve a shooting level that makes people despair. This is what makes people despair the most."

Chen Beixuan narrowed his eyes and asked carefully:

"Have you ever thought about what kind of powerful country or organization can train a warrior as powerful as the instructor who makes people despair!"

Everyone fell into deep thought.

However, Ma Liang did not give them time to think. After finishing his work, he shouted:

"Team one, get ready, team two, place the targets randomly! We'll start in five minutes! If you miss a target again! Or if you bump into each other without thinking! I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

Everyone immediately put away their curiosity. This was live-fire training, not the tactical training they had done a few days ago with blank guns. If they were distracted, they could get killed.

Five minutes later, a car that was riddled with potholes from the students' intensive special driving practice stopped at the gate of the indoor tactical training ground at lightning speed.

Six fully armed men, wearing black hoods with colorful and terrifying Yaksha embroidery, quickly jumped off the car and advanced quickly in the indoor offensive tactical CQB formation.

The reason for this is that the team members found that at night, without individual radios, it was difficult to identify teammates who were dressed the same way.

So he asked Ma Liang if he could put some identification marks on the black hood that was used to conceal his face.

Ma Liang thought about it and felt that it would be like some mercenaries in later generations drawing some scary patterns such as skulls and ghosts on the masks, which would also have a certain deterrent effect on the enemy.

After all, this was the Republic of China period when superstition was still very strong, not the modern times when atheism is on the rise, so I agreed without thinking, but I asked for scary and frightening patterns, and I was free to choose.

Coincidentally, the Fan family is engaged in Hunan embroidery business locally, and there are countless embroiderers with superb embroidery skills in the family.

The students have been battling wits and courage with the Fan family for so long that rather than being enemies, they have become friends with a strange relationship.

Not surprisingly, everyone's headgear was embroidered with the most popular Yaksha pattern in the country by the Hunan embroidery ladies with superb craftsmanship, the only difference was their shapes and colors.

This coincidence made Ma Liang, a genuine Yaksha, speechless!

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

The MP38 with a silencer began to fire continuously after the surprise attack period.

"??Cover me!"

The attacker Guo Junchao who was hiding in the corner shouted.

The following people immediately launched continuous suppressive fire at a door.

Guo Junchao took out a MK2 grenade with a pre-broken pull ring from the grenade bag on his waist, pulled it open easily, and then shouted: "??Fire in the hole?!"

Everyone quickly found a sturdy shelter, half-crouched, holding a gun in one hand and protecting the goggles with the other hand to protect the eyes from the explosion dust and debris. The goggles from World War II "Bang!"

After the violent explosion, Guo Junchao rushed into the room first. After another round of gunfire, a loud American-style combat phrase rang out, indicating a complete cleanup:

"Clear!"

That’s right, Ma Liang used American battle commands.