After the training of the sixth team, Gao Bo stood on the hillside, observing the offensive training of the second team down the slope from a height, while placing the bulletproof shield on the ground and moving his shoulder joints.

"But he also has something real." Gu Ji was thinking seriously while watching the drill.

OODA is very suitable for his type of action commander.

The information obtained through observation is supplemented by the leading soldier and the second position, and he makes judgments and decisions, which are finally executed by the whole team.

In the same way, the big goal of an action can be divided into N small goals to continuously repeat OODA and speed up the pace.

"I originally thought that Xiangzhou Feihu, who studied under the SAS, has always been the domestic special police force at the forefront of counter-terrorism. Looking at it now, many of Jinbang's anti-terrorism theories are also very practical and no worse than Feihu." Liu Weijun

His eyes changed, and he obviously learned a lot in this training camp.

"Yes, actual combat is the only criterion for testing theories and tactics."

As soon as Gu Ji finished speaking, his peripheral vision suddenly swept to the opposite hillside, and several figures the size of rice grains appeared.

Their field training area is Fuyun County, located in the Buzhou Mountain area, relatively close to Benga City, so many herdsmen also live here.

Time is fast approaching the end of February, the Lunar New Year.

Gu Ji and the others rarely had time to take a day off, and the food in the cafeteria also included many new dishes.

After getting the mobile phone, he first made a video call to his mother, wished his grandma and grandpa a happy New Year, and then dialed Chen Zhiyu.

Jingzhou.

Chen Zhiyu was wearing a red sweater and was helping his grandma cut vegetables in the kitchen of his grandfather's house.

At this time, Chen Hongsheng called out from the living room, "Xiaoyu, some phones are ringing."

"I know, Dad." Chen Zhiyu slowly finished cutting the last potato. As soon as he wiped his hands and walked to the living room, Chen Hongsheng said, "It's Gu Ji who called."

"ah!?"

Chen Zhiyu's outstretched hand suddenly retracted as if he was electrocuted. The two of them had not been in contact since the last night of drinking.

On the one hand, it may be because Gu Ji's training is under quasi-military management. He usually doesn't have a mobile phone and the training is tiring.

On the other hand, maybe both parties feel a little embarrassed.

Chen Hongsheng was slightly startled, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoyu?"

"It's nothing, this Gu Jiji only bothers me when I'm busy!" In desperation, Chen Zhiyu came up with an idea and came up with an excuse.

Ah, Chen Zhiyu, what are you hesitating about?

Since things have been going on for so long, let’s just be more casual and direct!

Chen Zhiyu bit his lower lip, picked up the phone and opened it, pretending to be calm on the surface, for fear that his father would see something, "Hello?"

"Happy New Year!" Gu Ji took a breath in the Gaoshan dormitory. Although it was a little awkward to contact Chen Zhiyu at this time, apart from his family, this girl was his best friend. There was no reason not to send greetings during the New Year.

“It’s not even New Year’s Eve yet!”

"Sister, I'm in training, I have a day off today!"

"Okay, okay, I reluctantly accept it." Chen Zhiyu thought silently, and suddenly remembered, "By the way, I went to my godmother yesterday, so you don't have to worry."

"I know, I just made a video call with my mother, and she said thank you for your hard work, Miss Chen!"

"I really want to thank me, so I'll treat me to a big dinner when you come back from training!" The two of them reminisced about old times before Chen Zhiyu hung up the phone.

Listening to Gu Ji's relaxed tone, she was a little confused for a moment.

What the hell, did he really not find out what happened that night?

Or should I say, he has long forgotten...

"Xiaoyu?"

"Ah? Dad, I'm going to help grandma!" Chen Zhiyu clutched his cell phone, said the next sentence and ran to the kitchen.

Looking at his daughter's furious back, Chen Hongsheng's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I just finished eating dumplings on New Year’s Eve.

The next day, it snowed heavily in Biangar.

But this did not delay Qiu Junrong, the devil instructor's training plan at all. In the first month of the year, the weather was minus 20 degrees Celsius, and he had to carry out wild arrest training on the hillside under heavy snow.

Gao Bo looked at the smoke rising from the opposite hillside and the red lanterns hanging on the trees. He couldn't help but smacked his lips and said: "Old enemy is really inhumane. On New Year's Day, people eat meat and drink wine on the bed kang, but we don't

It's going to be cold outside."

"Stop saying a few words, I'm already hungry."

When Zhou Yang thought of mutton, his stomach growled. He had been in Jinbang for so long, and food was what he was most satisfied with.

"Stop talking nonsense and focus on looking for clues."

Gu Ji scolded in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Bo suddenly stopped, pointed at the smoke from the kitchen on the opposite hillside, and blinked, "Gu Ji, do you think the smoke seems a bit big?"

"I seemed to see...fire!!"
Chapter completed!