Chapter 133 Section 133 Description

I don't know how to describe the process of our walk through the woods, because I have never written it.You can imagine for yourself that you have watched a lot of various blockbusters, and you are just carefully searching and moving forward.It's all about sex, it's just not as fierce as in the blockbusters - we are all human beings, not superhumans, and life comes first. After walking for more than an hour, we arrived at the scheduled joint location. My doubts at the time were immediately answered-the PLA's internal exercises really wouldn't allow the placement of inside lines, but the necessary reconnaissance is indispensable.

At that time, our little soldiers almost didn't spit out. Because we saw that our deputy chief of staff came to the hospital to pick me up. He was dressed like a contractor and carried a fake crocodile bag. He even wore a middle-parted wig that was oiled and shiny in the moonlight. What's too much is that he has a mustache and makes himself look like a Japanese prince.Next to him is a woman who is very coquettishly dressed, I see it!The dog head brigade really spared no expense!Even the only team flower we recognized, the only female cadre in the hospital—of course she is around 30, but she is relatively young and beautiful—has been used.Also come with a big wave wig, which was fashionable at that time!The clothes we have never seen in the ravine. They don’t wear camouflage (very few people in our brigade wear regular uniforms, because you may be in trouble if you change them when you are ready for battle at any time). Knowing what is sexy is that everyone's eyeballs almost didn't pop out!

The two of them stood with a car and laughed happily.It's not like cuddling and hugging. After all, they are cadres of the field army and not professional spies, but the feeling of flirting is indispensable-we are all shocked. Where have we seen this before? ! The Dog Head High School team just learned how to bark a few times. He is absolutely terrific at learning this kind of thing, and it's really impressive that he can give you the name of any animal so quickly. They both got in the car and drove over. Then there was a car light in the dark, and a big bread followed. They are all local license plates and absolutely local cars. I still don’t know how they got them.

It was the Cantonese non-commissioned officer who opened the bread—even he was dispatched!Our brothers know that we must pay attention to it, and it’s okay not to pay attention! The Cantonese sergeant is still wearing a fake name tag. He is originally a southerner, and his mouth is full of birdsong (we have all learned from him in private, and he is not angry if he knows it). If you don’t look carefully, you may not find that he is really a soldier. (It’s not only the special forces who have flashing eyes, but also the trained bodyguards) ——As soon as the Goutou High School team waved, we hurried into the car.

The female cadre drove the small car in front to lead the way. We got into the van, and the deputy chief of staff also came up, and began to explain the situation to us. We were all lying on our stomachs in the car, covered with felt cloth and piled with presents. We didn't dare to look up, so we just looked at him and said. The two cars started to turn off the mountain road and onto the main road. I lay down on my stomach and could see the lights of the military vehicles of the brother troops sliding past. Sometimes helicopters and jets can be heard gliding across the sky, and the atmosphere of war is definitely there.

When there is a checkpoint, the female cadres will go up to deal with it. We have already covered ourselves to check our car. A group of non-commissioned officers in Guangdong should be Niaoyu. The deputy chief of staff said that the grandson really gave him a business card!He said he was going to the city to give a gift to the director of the construction committee or bureau, isn't it the Chinese New Year coming soon? The flashlight flickered and passed - I said that no one dared to get in the car to check if the military and local relations were involved! Troop exercises belong to exercises, ordinary people still have to live a life!

Just let it go, and we will walk underneath holding our breath. Why do I feel that the current film and television is misunderstood? The understanding of special warfare is because I had a view at that time. There is no such thing as other movies. Is it really that awesome? At that time, when I was hiding on the floor of the car and holding my breath under the gifts and felt, I kept thinking-when I have the opportunity to really be a director, I must tell everyone what real special warfare is. Just like a thief, stealthily. This is my intuitive understanding of special warfare when I was 18 years old, and it has not changed now.

In fact, the biggest difference between me and many military enthusiasts is that I don’t get my knowledge of special forces from reading books. Reading books is something I do after I leave the army. After I have been in the army, I naturally have to take a look at related things, that’s all.I don't want to say much, but it seems that few people who write books have personal experience, so they can write in any way.Usually I just look at it and pass it. Why bother to tear down other people's platforms?Besides, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and the special forces are not a family of dog heads.

But while this novel is being written, I have no choice but to tell the story from my personal experience.Naturally, it hurts a lot of people who write books, but there is no way to do it.Personal experience is personal experience, and I can't make it up, can I? Indeed, I haven't done anything that is as awesome as it is in the book. I'm just like a little camouflage mouse, hiding here and there, and running away if I steal something, I'm so scared. This is my special combat career. The only thing that is the most awesome is the special attention received by the different costumes and weapons when we accept the inspection of the chief with the brother troops: there is envy and jealousy in that kind of vision, and of course the most is wanting to hit us like a bird—— But generally they dare not.After all, we all came up from the scout competition, and they have seen one-on-one unarmed.

This is how I remember special operations. Nothing more. Perhaps, our dog head brigade is not worthy of being called "special warfare elite"?