"No, he is a good seedling. You have chosen a good student and have a strong understanding. You can learn it in one night. Remember when you first learned this set of kung fu, it took you three days?" Lao Liu smiled and said.

"One night?" the captain asked in surprise, not caring about Lao Liu's teasing. Seeing Lao Liu nodding, he didn't seem to be joking, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "I remember this kid chopping firewood for a day, right? He still has the energy to learn for you all night? This physique is too perverted, right?"

"Yes? I almost forgot this level if you don't say it. He was so energetic when he was studying, he didn't look like a spiritless person at all. And he could remember it accurately by saying it once. It seems that we all underestimated him. With this physique, it is definitely unique in our special operations brigade." Lao Liu exclaimed in surprise.

"Old squad leader, do you still remember us? When the Special Forces Brigade was established, you took me and Lao Chang, and our twelve brothers, and now there are only three of us left. Over the years, the combat effectiveness of the Special Forces Brigade has become worse and worse than that of the brothers. With the annual national championship, we are at the bottom of the country. Finally, we have seen some hope in the first team, but I didn't expect that such a thing happened. I'm sorry for you, and I didn't lead the Special Forces Brigade well." The captain said sadly.

"Let's go over what happened in the first team. You can't blame you for this ancient land. Infighting is not only happening now, and it's not just our special forces brigade. Are there other special forces brigades? Why can others do it, we are at the bottom? If I want me to say that we are not strong. This time you asked Lao Chang and I to teach him. This decision is very right. I will be in the next six months, right? Whether it can do it this time depends on him." Lao Liu said lightly.

"Yes, the old squad leader taught me the main responsibility. I have not trained the troops enough and have been busy with mundane affairs. I promise you that there will be no more in the future. The source of troops sent by this training team is good. There are a few good seedlings in the rookie team. The assessment will be conducted next month. It depends on the results. If possible, focus on training. However, the first team is considered a vacant. What do you think?" said the captain.

"Then just stay empty. It may not be a good thing. If you speak, just say that the first team will be reorganized, and the team members will be selected from the entire team to arouse everyone's enthusiasm for training." Lao Liu's face turned solemn and he reminded.

"Well, I think so too. Since the old squad leader thinks it's okay, then do it." The captain was relieved and smiled happily: "Zhengzi followed Brother Chang to learn swords during the day and learned killing skills with you at night. If he doesn't have time to learn sniper, lurking, tactics, command, computer, driving and other subjects, will it be delayed?"

"Take it slow. I guess this kid can get out of the army within a week. I don't worry about other things in the future. As a special forces soldier, what is the most important thing? It is creativity. Basic skills can be trained. Creativity is not good. You and I know that creativity can change the combat mode and tactics, turn passive into initiative, and make the enemy confused. New, strange, and special. These are the core of special forces. Zhengzi is busy with basic training, and he may be lazy in creativity." Lao Liu reminded helplessly.

The captain's face darkened, and he looked out the window and thought. The reason why special forces are invincible and defeated is not based on combat skills. Of course, combat skills are the foundation. How can we kill the enemy without these basic things? But more importantly, the unique combat mode, tactical arrangement that people cannot master, achieve unexpected surprises and attack the enemy to win. If you want to think of unexpected surprises, you must have extraordinary creativity, think of what others don't want or don't want, and use brand new tactics to launch attacks.

The office was a little depressed, and both of them were thinking about their personal thoughts. After coming over for a while, Lao Liu sighed and said, "The time left for us is still too short. Let's leave it to fate. In my opinion, collect some classic special operations cases in the world, so that he can have time to read it slowly, which may be of some help."

"That's all I can do. I'll handle this matter, and Zhengzi will leave it to you." The captain agreed.

Lao Liu returned to the cooking class and saw Luo Zheng still slashing dry firewood in sweating profusely. Every knife was so focused and attentive, and it seemed that the speed was much slower. But Lao Liu knew that Luo Zheng had found some tricks. Once he mastered it, the speed would be very fast. He might be able to complete the task within two months. With a solid foundation, one month was enough to learn Lao Chang's fingering knife, and he couldn't help but smile with relief.

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Lao Chang cutting mutton, and said with a smile: "Make some stew and go back to replenish him. I'll get some herbs that are not qi-energic and blood-energizing."

"What do you think of the captain?" Lao Chang asked lightly, without a direct answer.

"Time is really tight, but there are no more choices. Let's leave it to fate." Lao Liu replied. Seeing Lao Chang standing up to the door unmoved, picking up the hookah, she couldn't help but smile: "You guy, you still don't have confidence in him, right? Maybe you don't know that he learned my acupuncture technique in one night. You used it for two nights, I remember it right?"

"Really?" Lao Changhuo stood up, looked at Lao Liu with an incredible look on his face. Seeing Lao Liu nodding with certainty, Lao Chang's whole body burst out with a terrifying aura. The air around the Buddha was burning, his eyes were round and shining, his face was as tight as a rock, his body was straight as a javelin, and he looked like a general about to go to war, completely different from the old man next door just now.

"Believe it or not." Lao Liu was unmoved, smiled faintly, and turned around and left.

"I believe, how can I not believe my brother's words?" Lao Chang smiled and returned to normal. He had a silly smile on his face, his waist was hunched, his back was bent, and he sat at the door and put a hookah in his butt. He looked up at Luo Zheng, who was concentrating on training not far away. A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared. He took a deep gulp of the hookah, making a cooing sound, and then leaned comfortably against the wall, slowly speaking, and spit out the smoke, while moaning comfortably.

"Do you still remember our enemies? You and I can't go to the battlefield anymore, and the captain is old, but this hatred cannot be lost. Someone will always avenge you? The remains of brothers have not been brought back yet, and you are willing to die. Have you forgotten that the loyal souls of brothers are still wandering in a foreign country?" Lao Liu said lightly in the kitchen, with a sense of sadness and grief in his words.

Lao Chang did not answer, and continued to smoke his own hookah, closed his eyes and restless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I was surprised and suddenly, what did you think? Let me give you a word." Lao Liu shouted with some dissatisfaction.

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Chapter completed!