Ge Xianzhi instilled many things into his son and presented them to the system. It can be said that he taught Ge Zhen in various ways his understanding and experience.

To be precise, it is not teaching, but laying the foundation and subtly affecting it, including battlefield experience.

The battlefield experience he instilled in Ge Zhen was in the form of storytelling. If Ge Zhen did not take this path, then these were just stories. If he took this path, then this was experience.

When making manuscripts, Ge Zhen was not a fantasy imagination. He dug out the things his father instilled in him little by little, then repeatedly pondered them, and then integrated his own things.

Tao Yonggang did not finish reading the manuscript. If he finished reading it, Ge Zhen would definitely burn the manuscript.

As for Ge Zhen, he did not realize this problem, which led to problems.

In the armed garrison of F Country, the clown sat at the table and kept flipping through the manuscripts, with an ecstatic light showing in his eyes under the mask.

"That's great! That's great! Hahahaha...

The subordinates around him felt a little strange when they saw him ecstatic, because their clown was not someone who was willing to expose his emotions easily.

"Sir, this manuscript is really so good?" a subordinate asked in surprise.

"Which is the most powerful force in China?" the clown asked lowered his manuscript.

"Well... the Lion Dance Unit? Blood Fox Unit? Guardian Unit?" The subordinate frowned and said the names of several troops.

"These are all amazing, but they are still a little short of..." The clown said, pinching his fingers, "Have you forgotten a unit nearly twenty years ago? At that time, there was no position of the Blood Fox and the Guardian. They were the strongest ones who deserved it."

"Soldier?!" The pupils of his subordinates contracted, and a hint of fear appeared on his face.

He was only in his thirties and had never experienced the era of a soldier, which did not prevent him from growing up in this indoctrination.

"Their attacks are unstoppable and focus on attacks. Although the Chinese special forces started late, the soldiers are definitely the most powerful attacking force in the world." The clown continued: "Fortunately they were destroyed, otherwise it would be a real nightmare."

"Yes, it's been destroyed." The subordinate nodded vigorously and gave out a light breath to express his gratitude.

Soldiers represent the strongest attack and focus on attack. Their former record has a huge impact. Until now, they can still show fear that has only heard of legends.

"The one who wrote this manuscript is the other extreme - defense." The clown said, "He integrated defense and attack, and the integration was integrated. Although there are many things to be considered, he has done it perfectly. He understands the attacks of soldiers and also understands the true meaning of defense... Unfortunately, he killed the two people sent to the manuscript... Flash, after you go back, you have to find this person and kill him!"

The voice was very calm, but it exuded an extremely firm murderous intent.

“Don’t use it for me?”

"After I saw half of the manuscript, I realized that such a person could never be used by me and could only be killed."

"yes!"

"Wait, bring Dr. Su."

"yes!"

...

The manuscript fell into the hands of the clown, and the clown made inferences based on the things on the manuscript and confirmed that many of the inside were the combat concepts and combat skills of the soldiers.

This is probably something Ge Zhen could never have imagined. If this thing falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will be sold as waste paper, but if it falls into the hands of people who are truly knowledgeable, its value cannot be measured by money.

At the F State Armed Organization, when Ge Zhen and Hu Hailang touched this place, it was slightly dark.

"Convoy!" Lying in the forest, Hu Hailang narrowed his eyes and stared at the convoy inside the station.

This is almost the same fleet, but not the same.

The container trucks are the same as the ones they rescued, and the military Hummers are the same, but these cars are better armed.

All are equipped with bulletproof steel plates, and the machine gun is not an ordinary squad machine gun, but a six-barrel heavy machine gun.

In addition, everyone in the car was armed from head to home to teeth. Whether it was the combat uniforms on their bodies, the combat boots on their feet, the arms and armor in their hands were all top active equipment for the special forces.

"Su Guoshi!" Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Guoshi who was taken out of the container truck by two armed soldiers.

After searching for so long and chasing for so long, I finally got to chase after him and finally confirmed that Su Guoshi was still alive.

"The defense is too strict." Hu Hailang said quickly: "The clowns did not take it lightly after entering the garrison. They adopted a deflation range defense. Those militants could not even enter the outermost area. It is conceivable that it would be difficult for us to rescue Su Guoshi."

It's hard to say it's light, it should be said that it's almost impossible.

"Calm down." Ge Zhen licked his lips and said, "I have caught up with him and have seen Su Guoshi. Then the first thing we have to do is to calm ourselves down completely."

Hearing this sentence, Hu Hailang turned his head and glanced at him, and found that his eldest cousin's eyes were calm, but the surface was calm, with crazy flames burning.

This kind of calmness is very rare, but after thinking about it, you will know that Ge Zhen's madness will always be calm to accompany him.

He will not act rashly, and if he wants to do it, he must be fully confident.

"What are your plans?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Sniper Rifle." Hu Hailang thought for a while and said, "We need a sniper rifle. I am responsible for covering it, you are responsible for saving people and fighting a tough battle."

In this environment, if you want to save someone, you have to fight with the clowns. It is obvious that each of his subordinates is not comparable to that of militants.

These people are very professional, and their long-standing temperament is revealed in their every move.

If you cannot penetrate and use other methods to rescue, the best way is to fight hard and kill by fighting hard battles.

"Yes." Ge Zhen said with a look of surprise: "I said Lao Hu, I found out from the first day I met you that you are a soft person, and you will finally be hard."

"It's obvious that you want to fight a tough battle. Can I do it if I don't accompany you?" Hu Hailang smiled bitterly: "I need a sniper rifle, which is more than 700 meters away from the base."

"Where will I get you a sniper rifle?" Ge Zhen stretched out his hand and hugged Hu Hailang's shoulder and smiled: "With your marksmanship, mechanical sights over 400 meters can also be used as sniper rifles. In this way, we will advance to 400 meters, and you hide there to do snipers, and I... sneak in and detonate their ammunition depot, and then I rescue Su Guoshi. You cover me to evacuate, okay?"

"How do you want to save Su Guoshi?" Hu Hailang stared at him.

Under the current circumstances, Su Guoshi was unable to rescue him. Even if he fought a tough battle, he had to study how to fight.

"You care how I can save it? Anyway, I'll blow up their ammunition depot first."

"Can you not blow it up first?"

"No, it must be blown up!"

"Are you addicted?!"

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Chapter completed!