Instructor since I am a special forces soldier

Chapter 7 Sharpshooter Four Selections
As the date of the assessment drew closer, everyone was in a tense state of preparation, except for Zhao Han. Apart from meritorious service, he didn't care about entering the fourth round of sharpshooters and gaining glory.

At the end of the day's training, Squad Leader Lao Hei let everyone train freely and gave everyone ample time to prepare.

After Zhao Han finished his training, he had nothing to do. He found a place and went in. Looking at the sunset in the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

There was a sound of footsteps, Zhao Han turned his head and found a strange soldier's face in sight, the soldier came to his side in a few steps, watching the sunset like him.

"The sunset is beautiful, but how many people can afford such beauty, and how many days a person can enjoy these things, a person's life is limited!"

Zhao Han smiled and didn't answer. It may be the case for these people, but not necessarily for him. If he can get enough meritorious deeds and draw an eternal experience card, then he will get Eternal life, reaching the legendary immortality.

Fan Tianlei was a little surprised to see Zhao Han's calm face. This Zhao Han was completely different from the one in the legend. During his investigation, Zhao Han was an arrogant and conceited dude who caused troubles everywhere, even this time. Trouble, the family behind him threw him into the army, hoping that he could get a transformation in the army.

But now he saw Zhao Han as a young man with a lot of power, and in the past few months of training, Zhao Han's performance was beyond his expectations.

He has noticed Zhao Han since the first time Zhao Han defeated his favorite Miaozi, and investigated Zhao Han's identity, and he has mastered most of Zhao Han's situation.

What surprised him even more was Zhao Han's performance. He won the first place in every training without a single mistake. This is something that real special forces may not be able to do.

Especially in this training camp there are two other seedlings, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, who also have the potential of special forces.

Fan Tianlei looked at Zhao Han seriously: "You are a strong person, do you feel that there are no challenges in this training camp, every training can be obtained, don't you feel boring or a waste of time here? I don't want to go to a place where some strong people gather to hone, so that I can be worthy of your ability.

There is a place like your current strength, although you are outstanding here, but you are only an apprentice-level existence in that place. "

Zhao Han was a little puzzled: "Why didn't I know there was such a place!"

Fan Tianlei laughed: "Special Forces, you should have heard of Special Forces, where the top and most elite talents of the military region are gathered. It is a gathering place for the strong, and it is also a place that any aspiring soldier yearns for."

Zhao Han's face turned weird, and he asked Fan Tianlei, "I don't know what the chief is called?"

"Fan Tianlei!"

Sure enough, it was this guy. When Fan Tianlei just mentioned the special forces, Zhao Han guessed that it was Fan Tianlei, a big fool.

He didn't expect that this guy not only fooled He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu, but now he actually hit his head with his idea, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Ordinary people may still be excited by Fan Tianlei's words, but Zhao Han is obviously out of tune with this world, and basically nothing will resonate with him.

However, Zhao Han did not refuse directly, and nodded: "I will consider it if I have a chance!"

Fan Tianlei thought that Zhao Han had intentions, after all, the special forces is a place that all soldiers want to enter.

"That's good. After a month, the Special Forces will conduct a selection, and then you can sign up for it."

After speaking, Fan Tianlei left the place where Zhao Han was resting.

Zhao Han watched Fan Tianlei leave, and came back to his senses: "Special forces? It seems that we still need to continue to increase our strength!"

It was beyond Zhao Han's expectation to be noticed by the special forces so early, but it was also reasonable. Fan Tianlei was always paying attention to the Iron Fist Group, so he was able to find that he was also normal.

Time passed quickly, and the selection of the fourth company of sharpshooters soon ushered in.

Standing on the huge shooting range, the old black squad leader said seriously: "The critical moment to decide you has arrived. The selection of the fourth company of sharpshooters, the last assessment content, shooting assessment, and today is a very good shooting day, the weather is gloomy, There is also a strong wind to assist, which requires you to judge more accurately when shooting, and to calculate other unexpected situations."

The old black squad leader arranged the formation, ran to Gong Jian, and gave a military salute: "Report to the instructor, everyone in the new barracks is ready, please inspect the instructor."

Gong Jian looked at the gray weather with a serious expression on his face: "It's really not the time!"

Old Hei squad leader knew Gong Jian's worry: "Instructor, do you want to delay for a few days!"

Gong Jian shook his head: "No, this is the meaning of the regiment leader, and as a powerful sharpshooter, you have to face such a situation. Anything will happen during the battle, and it is more than ten times more terrifying than it is now. Let them get used to it in advance!"

"Start shooting!"

"Yes!"

Old Hei squad leader began to order loudly: "Be the first to start preparations!"

A person walked out, picked up the gun and equipped it with the standard posture during training, then lay down on the ground, aiming at the target in front of him.

With a whistle, the old black class leader shouted: "Start!"

bang bang bang...

All ten bullets were fired within 1 minute.

The recruit put away his gun and stood up, waiting for the sound in the distance.

Before making him wait long, a voice came out from a distance: "75 points, pass!"

He was relieved to hear the qualified recruits, which was already very satisfying for him. Although he also wanted to go in the fourth company of the sharpshooter, but when he thought of the three guys in the training camp, everyone knew that those positions were for those three people. For those who remained, there was little hope for others.

"The second one begins!"

A recruit walks out and finishes shooting 1 minute later.

"45 points, unqualified!"

"Next!"

The recruits came out one by one, shooting, and the results basically jumped between pass and fail.

He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu stood in a line, and the three of them joined together. Seeing the person in front disappear, Li Erniu said, "Yanbing, it's your turn soon, do you have confidence?"

Wang Yanbing clenched his fist: "Don't worry, I won't fail!"

As he spoke, he glanced provocatively at He Chenguang beside him. His main competitor was He Chenguang.

He Chenguang had already figured out Wang Yanbing's character, and he didn't care about his provocation at all. He said to Wang Yanbing, "I hope you can succeed, and if there is only one sharpshooter in the fourth company, your biggest competitor is not me, and I am the same."

Hearing He Chenguang's words, Wang Yanbing's expression froze, and he looked at a corner behind him. Zhao Han was standing there idly with his head down. He couldn't see any tension or anxiety, which was in obvious contrast with them.

Facing Zhao Han, even Wang Yanbing, who was arrogant and confident, was crushed like a big rock in his heart. He Chenguang had the confidence to defeat him, but Zhao Han had no confidence in his heart.

(End of this chapter)