Chapter 41 Special Training

  "Halt!" The team member who had just rushed out 20 meters was stopped by Wolf Head. "Your target is near a market, with the momentum you have now, I estimate that even if you rush in, you won't find the target before the other side finds out. You're all not stupid, why don't you get it?"

  Everyone's face turned a little red as they realized that what worked on the battlefield didn't quite cut it in urban warfare, especially when it came to delicate work like this.

  "A qualified mercenary should be an all-terrain combat expert. Although you are still young, this is no excuse! Of course, you have never used age as an excuse either."

  Whether it's the jungle, mountains, snowfields or alleyways, you should be proficient and even need to have your own set of combat styles! Perhaps you've been in this jungle for too long and started to disconnect from society.

  As he said this, Wolf Head revealed a hint of sinister smile.

  What is this guy going to come up with next to torment people? Everyone was muttering maliciously in their hearts.

  As expected, Wolf Head took a puff of his cigar and said, "Check your equipment, get to Yangguang by dusk, I've got a special training session arranged for you."

  The morning training ended without incident, and the Lone Wolf returned to his ammunition depot with the P90 in hand, opened a cabinet and casually hung it up, to be honest, the Lone Wolf didn't like this gun. Although the human engineering was comparable to that of the AUG, the 5.7mm caliber made the Lone Wolf wonder if he really wanted to bring it on this mission.

  After scanning all the equipment in the ammunition room, Zhan Lang finally revealed a satisfied smile towards a suitcase in one corner.

  That afternoon, nine team members took three off-road vehicles and headed towards Yangon.

  Watching the brothers' getup, I couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude. The brothers who were used to wearing combat uniforms had all changed into casual cowboy pants and T-shirts. Jie Yan and Ye Zhuang even put on a suit, looking like standard bodyguards. In the car, everyone was moving around awkwardly, these clothes are really uncomfortable!

  Fortunately, everyone did not directly take the equipment in their hands. The two snipers, Daozi and Qiānzǐ, each carried a guitar case on their backs, presumably containing their sniper rifles. The others tacitly carried a suitcase each.

  Arriving at a place two kilometers away from Yangguang, the wolf head in front ordered a halt.

  "Let me reiterate one last time, your combat background and the training background for this exercise is a city with a population of tens or hundreds of thousands! Don't cause me any trouble, it's best if you don't alert any unrelated civilians until your mission is complete. The training task is simple: infiltrate to the rooftop of the Aung Bar Lay Hotel and install a laser designator without alerting anyone, that's when the exercise ends. If you fail, the next target will be the Myanmar Post and Telecommunications building, if you fail again, then it'll be the Central Bank of Myanmar. And if you still fail, don't come back! Get out, little rabbits!"

  After hearing the wolf head's training content, everyone was stunned. This is too crazy! Get off the bus, there's no way, this dog-headed instructor is not easy to talk to.

  In the dark of night, the Shwedagon Pagoda's golden light attracts countless tourists and devout Buddhist followers... as well as nine crazy mercenaries. In July, Yangon's temperature is around 33 degrees Celsius, and Chicken Eye and Wild Boar can't stand wearing their suit and tie anymore, their image has fallen from bodyguards to small-time hoods.

  "I'm telling you, hurry up and find that Yangguang Hotel or whatever, we'll be done soon and head back to base, this place is scorching hot." said Ji Yan, fanning himself with the hem of his suit.

  "Shut up! First find a place to settle down." The lone wolf let out a low growl, he didn't want to attract attention before even entering Yangon.

  A group of people dispersed and moved into the top floor of the Royal Garden Hotel. In the dead of night, the streets of Yangon fell silent. In the communication device, Lang Hu's low voice began to count down, "5, 4, 3, 2, 1, start!" With Lang Hu's order, team members in each room simultaneously inserted a U-shaped metal piece into the power outlet. This simple little thing could cause a short circuit and make the power jump.

  The corridor suddenly fell into darkness, and 10 seconds later, the nine members of the VX team opened their respective doors. Still in that attire, through night vision goggles, everyone gave each other a thumbs up and quickly ran downstairs. The front desk on the first floor also lost power and was plunged into darkness, with the staff on duty frantically searching for lighting facilities, completely unaware that a group of black shadows had quietly descended from upstairs. Knife gently placed the guitar case in his hand on the sofa and quickly walked to the back of the staff member on duty, knocking him unconscious with one palm.

  As soon as the knife was in hand, the residual wolf knocked on the headset and everyone quickly ran upstairs. The whole process took less than ten minutes. Nine people rushed into the residual wolf's room, several tactical lights lit up the room, and everyone had an excited face. Training, that's right, this is a training session specially arranged by the residual wolf.

  The so-called infiltration to the top floor of the Yangon Hotel was not done after checking in like it is now, but rather by actually infiltrating from the outside. Not to mention that if the mission failed, there would be the Postal and Telegraph Building and the Central Bank behind them. Everyone wanted to complete it in one go, which is why they had this self-directed training session.

  It's fortunate that the hotels in Yangon are all old buildings, which don't have backup power sources. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome. Just as Lang was about to speak, the lights in the room flickered a few times and came back on again.

  Everyone smiled and nodded in agreement, this was everyone's first time engaging in such a battle, having achieved such results is already quite good.

  Zan Lang seemed to have thought of something, grabbed the suitcase on the sofa and pressed it lightly, the box fell to the ground, a G36C short assault rifle was being held by him with the grip in his hand. "Hehe, temporary decision, I changed this gun, at least better than that personalized 5.7mm P90, after going back all the assault hands will change to this one."

  Everyone was stunned, this thing is not bad, and it comes with a dedicated camouflage case.

  The next night, Can Lang and others took two old broken-down cars by the roadside and rushed to the Yangguang Hotel.

  At 2 am, the Lone Wolf glanced at his military watch and nodded to the crowd. The knife lay flat in the old car, aiming at the duty personnel in the front hall.

  The Wolf gave a nod to the pliers next to him, and the other party nodded and took out their own demolition tool, easily destroying the entire building's power supply. The bright first-floor hall was instantly plunged into darkness, and the Wolf knocked on his earpiece, and everyone heard the signal quickly take out their weapons and sneak into the front hall. AK brothers neatly knocked out two sleepy security guards, and the Wolf pointed to the monkey with his index finger, and the monkey immediately hid on the first floor to await further instructions. The remaining brothers followed the Wolf's rapid ascent to the top of the building, and the distance of over a dozen floors really left everyone panting.

  They had just rushed to the rooftop, covering each other, when Knife's voice came through their earpieces. "Wolfpack, speed up! The maintenance personnel have arrived and are checking the circuitry. You have five minutes left. Five minutes later, I'll coordinate with Pliers to take out the maintenance worker!"

  Everyone hadn't even had time to catch their breath, and they hastily threw down a locator and rushed downstairs. Just as they reached the first floor lobby, the lights flickered on!

  Six people hastily retreated to the stairwell, at which point a soft "plop" sound came from Knife's sniper rifle in the earpiece, and the hall fell into darkness again. "Move! I've cut off a circuit!" Knife's voice came through.

  Zan Lang knew that time was running out, so he quickly led the way and rushed out of the hall. Everyone gasped for breath as they felt for the position of their knives, at which point the lights in the Yang Guang Hotel behind them lit up brightly once again. A triumphant smile appeared on each person's face - a successful operation!

  "Go! Let's go in and take a rest!" The fake wolf quickly packed the G36C into his luggage and waved goodbye to everyone before running into the Sunshine Hotel. What for? Of course, to check-in!

  The next day, everyone refreshed their spirits and returned to the base with their own equipment.

  "Your actions are barely satisfactory, from now on all training will take place in that dormitory building! OK! Dismissed!"

  After listening to Wolf Head's speech, everyone finally put down their hanging hearts. For the action a month later, everyone was also full of expectations, and each person wanted to become an all-around professional mercenary, not just because they could show off, but more just to be able to survive on the battlefield.

  When writing this chapter, I always think of Sakyamuni, alas... being dismembered by his own disciples and hidden in temples all over the world, pitiful.