Starting from the deputy company commander of the Soldier Assault Team

This is not a summary of experience, but knowledge of ballistic trauma. The M16 uses 5.56mm bullets, which have a high initial velocity and a light bullet head. After entering the human body, they are very easy to become unstable, tumble, or break apart.

When a bullet first enters the skin, it cuts a small round hole. After passing through the muscle a few centimeters, it immediately loses its balance, rolls, and rushes forward sideways.

In other words, the bullet cuts through flesh, tears through muscle and skin, and whether it hits bone or not, the 5.56mm bullet doesn't drill through when it leaves the shell.

Instead, it bursts open, tearing the skin apart. The wound is forcibly opened, turned outward, irregular, and after it heals, it will still leave star-shaped, petal-shaped, serrated, or long, twisted scars, definitely not like Yuan Lang's.

Yuan Lang's wound was caused by a screwdriver, which went straight in vertically and then twisted vigorously. That's why the wound healed as a circular scar on both sides.

However, the truth was not what he told Xu Sanduo; it was Tie Shu who revealed this to him.

Yuan Lang said that he was too inexperienced at the time. He was fully armed and faced a drug dealer with a screwdriver. He hesitated for a moment, forgot to fire, and got stabbed.

However, the truth is that Yuan Lang, who was not so rational at the time, took a newcomer to the Old A team to practice.

The newcomer was too inexperienced and was attacked by someone who was pretending to be dead and hiding under the drug dealer's corpse.

Yuan Lang was the closest at the time, but even with his speed, he didn't have time to draw his gun. He instinctively stretched out his arm to block, but the screwdriver pierced through his forearm and went right through to the other side.

Of course, that person didn't get away with it at all. Yuan Lang kicked him in the side of his neck, twisting his head so that his eyes could see his own buttocks. He died without even uttering a sound.

It was after that incident that Yuan Lang completely changed; unless absolutely necessary for the mission, he would never leave anyone alive again.

Even if someone is already dead, he'll still shoot them in the head again, making sure they die peacefully and thoroughly.

Sure enough, Yuan Lang showed the wound to the three of them. Seeing their shocked expressions, he began to speak with a serious face, "M16, close-range penetration, fortunately it didn't damage the bone."

A sanitation worker, holding a mothball, would poke it from one end to the other; that was considered disinfection.

After saying that, he gave Cheng Cai a deep look, picked up the file folder and military cap, and turned to leave.

Wu Liuyi had a feeling that something was wrong, and he looked at his deputy company commander with a curious gaze.

Zhang Anbang nodded deeply.

Wu Liuyi didn't think much of it. If the deputy company commander had nodded, then it must be true. The thought of being able to experience real combat made Wu Liuyi's blood boil.

Cheng Cai's eyes lit up too, "M16? Foreign military."

Yuan Lang looked a little impatient. "The M16, on the black market overseas, only sells for a slightly lower price than the AK47."

Yuan Lang is right. AKs sell the most, but he was referring to the AK series, which also includes the Chinese version of the AK, the Type 56, which is the second largest AK family in the world, with sales in the tens of millions.

Cheng Cai was very interested. He looked at Yuan Lang and said, "Overseas, that must be cross-border warfare. How large-scale was the battle? Commander, you must have killed people."

Yuan Lang smiled, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Zhang Anbang knew that Cheng Cai was just too excited and had a lot of curiosity, so he asked a lot of questions. He thought that once he passed the selection, he would be a member of the Old A team, and he even forgot about the confidentiality regulations.

Look at Wu Liuyi. Although his eyes were full of curiosity, he didn't ask anything and just listened quietly. Because the moment he put the blanket on his back, he knew that he might not be able to stay this time.

Because if you're transferred directly, you don't need to bring a blanket at all.

Watching Yuan Lang's departing figure, Zhang Anbang touched his forearm. He also had a scar on his forearm, which was left when he was injured by a sharp piece of stone while trying to save a new recruit during an armed swim.

It's quite long and straight, like a long centipede crawling on your arm, and its appearance is basically the same as a wound that has healed from a knife cut or slash.

He rubbed his chin, wondering if he could describe it like this in the future: close-quarters combat, being slashed by an enemy with a military knife.

Of course, we can't say that this time, since there are people in the know: Wu Liuyi, Cheng Cai, and Xu Sanduo all know how he got this injury.

Moreover, Old A only selects new people for training once a year at most, and sometimes even once every two or three years. He doesn't even know if he can make it in time for the next one.

However, that doesn't stop him from thinking of an excuse in advance. Thinking it through in advance will prevent him from panicking when he needs it later. Then he can say it in such a calm and pretentious tone, just like Yuan Lang.

With that thought in mind, Zhang Anbang made up his mind: I also need to come up with a way to sound cool.

Which military knife was the cause?

Swiss Army knives can be ruled out first. They are the most common and famous, and many soldiers have them. To put it bluntly, they are just utility knives, so it is unlikely that they would cause such a wound unless he was tied up and someone else cut him.

Besides, who's better? People use Swiss Army knives for fighting; they're all just tools.

Other well-known examples include the classic military straight knife KA-BAR 1217, which is definitely considered the AK47 of the military knife world.

The M7/M9 bayonet is also an option; it's from America and is a NATO standard bayonet. The M7 was the mainstay in the Vietnam War.

The M9, due to its extensive exposure during the Afghan War, is currently the most famous and well-known military knife, and can be called the current internet celebrity knife.

Then there's the Gurkha kukri, also known as the Nepalese kukri or dog-leg knife, which is the most famous combat machete and the standard issue for the Gurkha troops of the Eagle Army. This thing isn't very well-known now, and is only known to a small group of people in the military supplies circle and knife enthusiast circles.

Those who wield this knife are usually foreign mercenaries or special forces, and those who use it are generally fierce and ruthless slashers.

Okay, this is it, it's classy.

Okay, from now on, when you're in close combat with an enemy, if someone slashes you with a dog's leg, it's definitely no less powerful than Yuan Lang's M16.

Zhang Anbang happily devised his explanation, and looking at the three stunned people, he said, "Let's go. We'll go to the Steel Seventh Company's camp first, and then Cheng Cai, you drive the car away and go to the Fifth Platoon to get your luggage."

"Commander, deputy platoon leader, I packed my bags a long time ago and brought them with me when I came."

"It's right here at the Third Company's camp, so we don't need to go back to the Fifth Platoon's camp to get it." Cheng Cai paused for a moment when addressing him, then followed Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo's example and called him Deputy Company Commander.

Xu Sanduo stared blankly at Cheng Cai for a moment. He wanted to go and see the Fifth Squad on the grassland, but he didn't have time. Cheng Cai could go, but Xu Sanduo didn't want to go. He didn't quite understand and felt a little regretful.