C359 Intense Momentum

"They are doing routine training, and this is exactly the time. . . " Charles stood next to him and said as if he was used to it.

The momentum of this team was huge, like a tsunami, the sound of footsteps could be heard. It was all on the same rhythm.

He said this because he wanted to show off his vast knowledge in front of Sir Adams. Another reason was that there was nothing strange about it. Many military and police units had to exercise in the morning.

"No, no, what I saw was their logo. It was red and red in color. They were all the same. Almost all of them were placed in the most important places in the body. "

Adams first calmly looked at them, and then he deliberately narrowed his eyes. He immediately saw a large expanse of red.

Although he didn't say it out loud, his meaning was very clear. Last night at the Hilton Hotel, this kind of red rose up.

Furthermore, he was a dignified highest ranking officer, and he was in charge of the personnel from various countries. That was equivalent to a small-scale United Nations, and the most basic common knowledge was that he knew the flag of each country.

In his opinion, the previous flag of China had been red, but now it was completely different.

The red badge, the flag, and the national flag. Many of the team members had small flags on their helmets, which made them look mighty and imposing.

"Sir, their commander is here. I'll call him over. " When Lieutenant Lance compared the scene in front of him to himself, he felt sour in his heart. He couldn't wait to call the National Peak over.

The reason why he felt sour in his heart was also because it made sense. The Third Infantry Battalion didn't go out to exercise every morning, and they spent most of their time eating scallion pancakes.

The National Peak also saw Adams from afar. He happened to be running side by side with Xiao Qiangbing, so he quickly asked in a low voice:

"Kid, what should we do? They can be considered leaders. "

Without a doubt, he was hesitating about not being able to greet them.

Xiao Qiangjun did not even consider such a problem. There were rules in combat operations. In many cases, he could not greet the leaders. For example, you were on duty, monitoring the launch and radar. When the leaders came, they just nodded slightly. What if they stopped to greet them and made a mistake?

There were also people who were working on toilets, haircuts, stir-frying, and so on. They were the same. They could not stop what they were doing with a simple greeting.

There were many rules in this area, but it was quite normal to use them. Imagine a person who was using the toilet. When he saw that the leader had come, he immediately stood up and said, "Leader, you go first. " As he said that, his little brother also saluted with him. It did not make sense.

Speaking up to this point, he still had to give an explanation. This kind of thing really happened a lot.

"Commanding is as heavy as a mountain. Leader, no. . . " Xiao Qiangbing's tone was extremely tough, and he did not stop his footsteps.

Ever since Adams and Charles called to inform him, the first person Xiao Qiangbing thought of was Sister Mimi. That Eastern European female officer was too enthusiastic and generous, and accidentally leaked the news. Doing this kind of thing now was to know yourself and know your enemy, and do it with ease.

The National Summit really hesitated for a moment, and their footsteps slowed down a little. Just as they were about to raise their hands to greet Adams, they felt someone pull on their arm, and they ran a few meters away.

Needless to say, it must have been Xiao Qiangbing.

A group of people ran into the primitive forest in the east. One of them had the aura of a fierce tiger as he descended the mountain. His slogan was deafening.

Hearing their voices coming from the east, Charles finally heaved a sigh of relief. He said with some regret, "Sir, I can see that they are doing exercise. This kind of thing will happen often. If you have the chance, you can go to the infantry camp to take a look. They are also doing exercise. "

Hearing that he was talking about the infantry unit, Lieutenant Lance did not care whether his unit had this matter or not. He nodded at the side, but Akkala did not want to do it. He stood at the side and corrected immediately.

"I don't agree. The infantry unit focuses on training infantry. They mainly focus on charging and defending. They are definitely different from the riot police. They are better at highlighting unexpected incidents and deterring criminal activities. Of course, reconnaissance is also their strengths. I agree with that. The infantry unit focuses on training infantry, mainly on attacking and defending. They are definitely different from the riot police. They are better at highlighting unexpected incidents and deterring criminal activities. Of course, reconnaissance is also their strengths. "

Who would have known that Akkala had long been indignant in his heart: "Three times. I don't understand you. When did your officers go out for morning exercise? The most common thing is to sit on plastic chairs and drink tea.

Eat flatbread. I'll see you guys buy chairs every two months. What a waste. "

But he found out that Lance and Charles had a good relationship. Of course, he didn't know that Battalion Commander Delson, Lance's superior, and Charlie, as well as the director of the Royal Hospital, were good friends.

No matter where they were, friendship was always important.

After hearing Charles's words, the red thing in Adams's mind gradually faded. He casually said, "Maybe, they're training their bodies. "

Just as they were looking over there, the people who stayed in the courtyard had already started to get busy.

A human-shaped target made of wooden frames was firm and sturdy. It stood on the ground and looked extremely ugly. The words' bandit 'were vaguely written on it.

These things were obtained by a few members of the team. Then, they found solid wooden stakes. There were also piles of stone and bricks that were piled up into long strips and placed there.

The team members ran back. They rolled up their sleeves one by one. Their bodies were drenched in sweat, but there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

"What are they doing? Oh, I really don't understand. Could it be. . . "

Charles stood on the empty ground, looking at these things, he couldn't figure it out.

The next scene stunned him.

One by one, the team members ran over and charged directly at the imaginary enemies with their hands. There were also those who jumped up and down from far away, and they served the imaginary enemies with their fists and kicks.

There were also a few fellows who strolled in front of the brick and cement blocks. As if taking a stroll in the park, they suddenly made a move. With a punch, they smashed something extremely hard and shouted loudly:

"Comfortable, Comfortable. . . "

Adams' heart began to beat faster and faster as he watched the scene in front of him. He was getting more and more excited.

In his eyes, he had never seen such a team before. They had been training vigorously in the morning. These heaven-shattering slogans and their reckless moves with the "enemy" were definitely true.

Moreover, no one in the entire mission area could compare to them.

However, at this moment, Charles said angrily:

"Is that all? He was sweating from working out. Is that so? "

It was obvious that he felt that the current situation of his team members was just an upgraded version of long-distance running exercise. It wasn't a big deal.

Almost at the same time, he heard a rather excited voice from a certain walkie-talkie. "Command center, command center, we encountered a few situations. Request to be dealt with. "