Battlefield Contract Worker

Zhao Jianfei smiled at Bai Xiong and said, "It seems that some people are not convinced about you. Bai Xiong, teach him how to behave."

Bai Xiong put down the gun in his hand and walked up with a grin. The people around quickly dispersed, and Lin Rui, who was 1.78 meters tall, could only look up in front of this Russian giant. But there was no fear in his eyes, he just said calmly, "I'm just talking about things, and there's nothing to be dissatisfied with."

But Bai Xiong didn't say a word. This big man with dangerous and explosive muscles raised his hand and punched Lin Rui in the chest. His punches are quick and clean, and he's very particular about where he hits. As long as this punch is enough to hit Lin Rui's heart and lungs, causing a brief shock.

Lin Rui's movements were not slow. Almost when Bai Xiong's shoulders moved, he moved his steps and retreated at the same time. While avoiding this punch, a swift and powerful leg kicked the white bear's waist and abdomen. He was trained in strict martial arts and was very accurate in his distance and timing.

It's just that his leg only made Bai Xiong's body pause for a moment. Bai Xiong was stunned for a moment, then turned around angrily, and punched Lin Rui's face with a backhand. Lin Rui knew that the white bear was extremely powerful, so he didn't dare to block forcibly, so he had to dodge backwards.

After Bai Xiong forced Lin Rui back, he looked down at the footprints on his abdomen. "It's ****** Chinese Kung Fu again!" Bai Xiong took off his clothes in a fit of rage, and slammed it to the ground, revealing his steel-like muscles and a chest full of body hair. "I can't kill you little calf!"

Lin Rui was a little stunned by his northeastern accent of Chinese, and he didn't know where the Russian giant learned Chinese. But thinking about it is also a little relieved. Russia borders the northeastern region of China. This big man is estimated to have learned Chinese there, and by the way, he has also learned the accent of the Northeast fellow.

Zhao Jianfei smiled aside and said, "Be careful, you angered the white bear."

Bai Xiong was really angry, and he didn't know if he was angry with Lin Rui for kicking him, or he had resentment toward Chinese Kung Fu. This tower-like giant rushed up with a roar. There is no room left for the shot. His hand-to-hand combat technique is a pure military combat technique popular in the former Soviet-era special forces office, Sistema. This kind of fighting technique originated from the Russian folk includes two parts: unarmed fighting and equipment fighting. Later, after being absorbed by the Soviet special forces, the assassination and anti-assassination techniques were further developed on the original basis in response to military requirements.

After analyzing and summarizing the actual combat data of the army, this martial art has been developed to a new height. Modern scientific data makes this ancient martial art more in line with sports mechanics and human physiology, and even has a special breathing method to help relieve the body. Pain from being attacked. So it is also called Russian Jiu-Jitsu.

This white bear seemed to know the truth. Although he was furious, he did not attack blindly. Instead, he stared at Lin Rui's every move, keeping a distance from Lin Rui while looking for opportunities. He understands that his physique doesn't matter even if he takes two more hits, but as long as Lin Rui is hit once by himself, he will never have a good life.

During the fight, Bai Xiong finally got an opportunity to approach Lin Rui. He grabbed Lin Rui's clothes with both hands, roared wildly, twisted his waist and almost lifted Lin Rui up and fell backwards. This is a German-style rear-axle fall in wrestling, grabbing the opponent's waist from behind, and then relying on its own waist strength to hold the opponent tightly and throw it back.

Lin Rui fell from being hugged by him to the top, and the whole process was between lightning and flint. Lin Rui knew it was bad as soon as his feet left the ground. Quickly stretch your waist and abdomen, and spread your feet as far back as possible. When he fell, he kept his feet on the ground first, and firmly supported his upper limbs. In an instant, his body bent back into a large arc, avoiding the impact of the back and head landing. .

And taking this opportunity to bend over and stand up, without any stopping at all, he rolled to the side of the white bear. Bai Xiong had just got up at this time, and Lin Rui's leg was there in an instant, and Lin Rui attacked the outside of Bai Xiong's knee this time. "Papapa" a series of rapid kicks.

Bai Xiong's knee finally couldn't support it, and it fell to one side. Lin Rui took advantage of his short body to lift his knee and hit his lower jaw. This time he finally brought Bai Xiong down. First, he was in a sinking position because his knee was kicked, and then he was hit by this knee, and his whole body fell backwards.

"Beautiful!" The students onlookers cheered and applauded.

Zhao Jianfei also clapped his hands in a slow manner, and said lightly, "It's really beautiful. But it doesn't prove anything if you look good. Do you know the true identity of the white bear?"

Lin Rui and everyone looked at him, not knowing what he was going to say.

Zhao Jianfei sighed and said, "He is neither a fighting expert, nor a firearms expert, or even a military personnel, but just a chef in this training camp. What he is best at is not fighting but beef soup. So I really I don't think you've worked so hard to win a cook. What a joy to beat a cook. Come on, white bear, don't look at it. Pack up and go back to cook your meal."

Everyone's eyes were dull, looking at the white bear that got up from the ground. I don't know what to say, this Russian guy with extraordinary skills is not a military personnel, but a chef.

Zhao Jianfei said indifferently, "Lin Rui, right? You seem to be very good at fighting. But with your skills, you can perform well, but if you want to fight? You will die very quickly. You will only meet the instructor in charge of combat training. Understand what real fighting is. Okay, stop talking nonsense, and stand up."

Almost all the trainees are veterans. Hearing this, they immediately stood up neatly.

"I'll tell you officially. There will be three instructors in this training camp. You all know me, Zhao Jianfei. I will teach you tactics, equipment, and language. The other two will teach you, fighting, reconnaissance, and covert operations. , and blasting, sniping." Zhao Jianfei said calmly.

"Report the instructor, I have a problem." The man who was thrown to the ground by the white bear couldn't help but speak again.

"What's the problem, talk about it." Zhao Jianfei frowned.

"I can understand what you said, but what's the matter with the language you speak? Do we have to learn a foreign language in training here?" The man hesitated, "I am not very talented in foreign languages, let's talk about our It’s enough to be able to fight, why learn a foreign language?”

"Because learning a foreign language can save your life, it's as simple as that. On the battlefield you'll fight with other mercenaries, and they're not Chinese. As a result, they told you to hide, but you thought it was an order for a squad to strike. Run out. After that, not only did he die, but he also killed everyone else. What do you think of your tombstone engraved with the words "died from illiteracy"? Oh, I was wrong, because the team was all killed and no one collected the body, so You don't even have a tombstone, you will just leave it somewhere and slowly rot. Do you still think language is not important? Pig's head!" Zhao Jianfei laughed.

The man stayed for a while and murmured, "But I really can't learn this."

"It's really a pig's head to say that you are a pig's head. I didn't let you take the English level 8 test. You only need to learn basic tactical terms for Lao Tzu, and you can understand a few hundred words. Don't **** go to the battlefield, You can't even tell the difference between the task of rescuing the hostages and the task of beheading. For a year and a half, even if you learn a word every day, you can use a pig's head!" Zhao Jianfei waved his hand impatiently.

"You are quite lucky. The other two instructors haven't arrived yet. So if you don't train today, you have half a day of your own time today, and you are fortunate enough to taste the curry beef made by Bai Xiong. But..."

Everyone looked at Zhao Jianfei, waiting for him to continue.

Zhao Jianfei glanced at them and said indifferently, "No one should try to go out. The security guards at the door will shoot and kill all those who try to escape. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com does not hesitate. Do stupid things. We're not a regular army, but we have our own rules. It's frozen **** and anyone training here will not die. But if you survive the training period and get out of here alive, then you'll be real Men. The so-called special forces elites from all over the world are as gentle as virgins in front of you."

His calm tone and last sentence made people want to laugh, but no one could laugh. Because his sentence has a premise, that is to leave alive. When Lin Rui heard this sentence, his heart suddenly twitched. The training period of Morningstar Military Security Company may not be so easy to spend. He took a deep look at Zhao Jianfei. This man with a smile, but always showing an indifferent attitude towards life and death, must have also experienced the ordeal of this frozen hell.

Zhao Jianfei didn't seem interested in saying anything else. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's all go back and get acquainted with the environment. You will spend a year and a half here in the future. Disband."

Then the group of mercenary students dispersed one after another and returned to the barracks.

Lin Rui discovered that he was actually in the same barracks with the man who was berated by Zhao Jianfei. He nodded to the man, and sat down in the room.

"Ah, it's you, master. I said you played too well just now, and that tall foreigner was actually beaten by you. It's so **** fun." The man came over and said in surprise, "You too Live here? My name is Qin Fen, I heard your name is Lin Rui, right?" He smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Well." Lin Rui nodded, did not shake his hand, and said nothing. He didn't have any bad feelings for this man, but he didn't have any good feelings for him either. He was just here for a job, not to make friends.