If formation training is a torment for the undisciplined soldiers of Haftar's forces, then the military training by Jiang Feng and others makes these soldiers of the armed organization, who only have battlefield experience but no systematic military training, feel like they have entered hell.
On the shooting range, Jiang Feng held an AK-47 that he had just confiscated from a new recruit.
The barrel was filled with sand, the gun parts were rusted, and there was a strange smell of mixed oil and sweat.
"Is this the tool you rely on to live?" Jiang Feng's voice was cold as ice, "The gun is your life! If you can't even maintain your gun, going to the battlefield is just delivering equipment to the enemy!"
He demonstrated personally: disassemble, clean, oil, assemble—the movements were quick as lightning, smooth and flawless.
Then, he ordered everyone to dismantle their weapons on the spot.
