Chapter 1184: Old Friend
The "leader of the militants" sat in a chair in one of the rooms of the mock camp, next to which two of his men stood.
In the corner of the room there was a portable tape recorder in which the chanting was played repeatedly.
The "militants" are terrorizing the soldiers of the peacekeeping force, all of whom are hooded and crouching on the ground.
"Don't make any noise! Whoever speaks privately, Lao Tzu collapses whom! ”
Acting in full set.
Although they knew that they were conducting simulated training on hijacking and anti-hijacking, everyone was still very involved in the play.
And every reserve member of the peacekeeping force is trained in counter-hijacking.
Anti-hijacking is not only how to rescue hostages like Zhuang Yan, but also how to stay calm when they are hijacked, how to save themselves according to the actual local situation, how to be familiar with and grasp the phases and characteristics of hijacking operations, and how to use the safety knowledge they have learned to avoid dying in vain.
It is not that after being kidnapped, you have to have the mentality of dying together, and in the case of absolute force suppression, it is no different from sending you to death, and it is meaningless.
Staying alive is more important than anything else.
All the "bandits" put on their hoods, showing only two eyes.
Presumably, in order to get closer to reality, their outfits have all been modified - some have flower headscarves around their heads, some are wearing jeans, some are wearing T-shirts, and their upper bodies are wearing individual laser simulation systems.
Outwardly, they already have a bit of a militant flavor.
It's a pity that the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand betrayed his identity - after all, these guys are all members of the special forces temporarily transferred from the neighborhood.
For the special forces of the Beijing Military Region, they often have to do this kind of boring time.
Usually, when a certain type of training is being conducted, suddenly a jeep will rush into the camp at a high speed, and then stop in front of the office building, or drive directly to the side of the training ground, and then a staff officer of the headquarters will come down and find the commander on the training ground and ask for a few "tolerances" to be sent to him temporarily.
There are many types of tolerances, such as hostage-taking missions dressed as "militants".
Of course, under normal circumstances, when the headquarters has any training camps that need to be drawn "extras", most of them will also go to armored forces and the like, and if they come directly to the special forces, it means that the training level of the place where they want to play a role is very high.
For these special forces members, this kind of temporary "dragon set" mission is already familiar to them, so they always have jeans and T-shirts or caps, bandanas and other messes in their warehouses, and even some common ex-Soviet-style equipment or American-style equipment.
Because these things belong to the "tide things" of militants in the world, just like the AK47 that once swept the world.
When I came to the peacekeeping center this time, I already had a mission instruction on the car.
Come here to play the role of militants, to simulate the abduction of the backbone of the peacekeeping detachment who will be going abroad for a peacekeeping mission in three to four months.
Hi!
It turned out that the peacekeepers were instructed!
The old gentlemen laughed when they heard it.
Because they do this kind of task on a regular basis, they know exactly how well they need to do it.
Peacekeepers, okay.
It is said that their guard platoons are usually composed of personnel drawn from reconnaissance units or special operations units like themselves.
If you are a colleague from various military regions, this task is still a little interesting.
If it's just a reconnaissance unit, there's no need to be too nervous.
Of course, after all, if you are playing a militant, you have to act like a militant.
You can't take a whole set of top-notch equipment against other people's peacekeeping guard detachments, at least I haven't heard that the militants in that area can have such a good level of equipment.
However, the 81-1 is not good either, and now it is a little difficult to find a gun of this kind in the special forces.
What's more, it is not a good match with the new laser simulation system, many functions can not be connected, I don't want the 95 series, not to mention the complete match, you can achieve continuous firing, and you can also automatically lock the opponent's weapon system after hitting, so that it cannot be launched, and completely simulate the state of "being killed".
The composition of the guard detachment this time is said to be a reconnaissance battalion of an amphibious force.
Interesting!
This kind of amphibious force was raised seven or eight years ago, and its combat direction is actually similar to that of the Marine Brigade, but the establishment belongs to the Army, and with the status of Big Brother, it is much better than the third-class Smurfs in the Navy in terms of heavy equipment.
It's a bit biased to say this, they are all soldiers, and they are all about the same profession, why do the Smurfs have to suffer this loss?
After so many years, just that dress made my peers laugh until they were smiling, but they still haven't changed it.
What a premature life!
Outside, there was a sudden shout.
The bandit leader immediately stood up from his chair, cautiously walked to the window, poked out half of his face slightly, quickly withdrew, and hid behind the wall.
Then he picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Sentry 1, go see what's going on in the direction of the gate? I hear someone knocking on the door, be careful of them playing tricks. ”
He felt a little strange, but at least the advantage was in his own hands for now.
The pile of hostages squatting in the room is their own hole cards.
As long as the hostage is in hand, the other party will not dare to do anything.
If you dare to kill one of your own subordinates, you will give them back the corpse of a hostage.
"I'm careful at all the other posts, it's estimated that someone from the guard detachment is here."
He was still a little uneasy.
You can't underestimate the enemy.
If you lose to a small reconnaissance battalion, where will this old face go?
Not far from the gate, a bandit emerged from behind one of the containers and ran towards the gate.
The gate opened a crack, and the bandits at Sentry 1 stood by the door, as if in contact with each other.
For the militants, the aim is to exchange hostages.
Negotiation is also what they need.
Although the previous negotiations were inconclusive, the bandit leader believed that the other party would take the initiative to come to the door, because there were enough hostages here.
Sure enough, it still came to the door.
"Boss, they have an officer and said they want to negotiate!"
"Negotiations?"
The bandit leader glanced towards the doorway.
"Okay, take all his weapons, let him in, and search for me."
"Okay, Boss!"
The sentry immediately carried out the order.
In the distance, the sentry was seen groping up and down on each other's bodies, and soon, he removed a pistol and a dagger.
"Let's go inside!"
The sentry pointed his gun at solemnity and ordered him.
Solemnly walked towards the mock camp.
Most of the lights in the camp have been extinguished, except for two street lights at the main entrance.
That would prevent the guards from attacking with the help of night cover and keep them in the open.
Under the illumination of the light, the bandit leader finally saw the appearance of the officer who came in to negotiate.
His pupils contracted slightly.
"Is it him?!"
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