Kung Fu Soldier King

Well equipped training ground, villa style barracks, broad apron, modern operation command center, movable American street warfare exercise point, advanced air combat simulation field

This is a modern paramilitary base with the most advanced military equipment and armed forces.

Although the base is not too large on the whole, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs.

This is simply a reduced version of the Fleet Command. At night, there are still many people training, and the sound of babbling continues to spread.

When they went to the shooting training ground and opened the gun room next to them, Zhou Feng was stunned.

The guns in here are not limited to Chinese guns at all.

Technology includes all the long and short firearms in the world, including the most popular North American weapons in the world and the most stable European products.

There are even many unpopular guns that are rarely seen in military exhibitions.

The gun room was like a comprehensive military exhibition of all countries in the world. At the moment when the people walked in, a group of scouts gave a exclamation.

Long Feiyan was very satisfied with their performance and said, "it includes the most advanced guns from more than 60 countries in the world. During training, it can better let the soldiers know the performance of the weapons used by their opponents."

"I'm curious. How did you get these guns? Even for the Fleet Command, some are just models. I'm familiar with military magazines, but I can only know less than half of these guns." Zhou Feng is honest.

Long Feiyan said proudly, "we wasted a lot of energy to get these guns. As for the source, of course, it's impossible to tell you easily."

"Money can make the devil push the mill. This improved assault rifle based on AK47 has only been produced in an underground Arsenal in the Middle East, with a total of no more than 20000. But it is the favorite weapon of mercenaries. I spent one million to win a gun from a mercenary..."

Xiao Yan used the word "win". Zhou Feng understood it all at once. His face was full of horror.

To get a gun, hire mercenaries to kill mercenaries. Xiao Laojiu's means are really different from them.

But he still didn't stop, picked up the gun, and several skilled movements such as checking the magazine, pulling the bolt and aiming were very smooth.

But after getting started, he said with emotion: "this is simply a field tailored product, which is the best choice in terms of feel and weight. What model is it?"

"It has no model and is called Satan's kiss by mercenaries in the Middle East."

Zhou Feng almost couldn't put it down. After a long time, he said, "if I win, I'll take this gun. If I lose, I'll stay with my gun."

"Win or lose, this gun will be given to you, because you are a person who knows and loves guns." Xiao Yan is not stingy, smiled and said.

Zhou Feng was stunned, nodded and said, "let's start. Is it a fixed target or a mobile target?"

"How about three games, one fixed game, one mobile game, and one street fight? I haven't been on the training ground for a long time. Today, I happen to give a lesson to these guys." Xiao Yan is very interested today.

Zhou Feng said excitedly, "OK, let's go to the shooting range!"

Several people went outside. Although the shooting range was not dark, the light was also very dim. The target hundreds of meters away could only be seen vaguely.

"Do you want to turn on the light?" long Feiyan asked.

Xiao Yan shook her head and said, "if we encounter terrorists at night, will they help you turn on the lights? Will they stand in a prominent place for you to fight?"

"What Colonel Xiao said is reasonable. It doesn't matter if the distance is far. As long as the shooting is good!" Zhou Feng agreed. They nodded and walked forward.

In front of them was a table with 92 pistols, 95 assault rifles and 88 sniper guns.

But most of these guns have been disassembled, and the parts are scattered and disorderly on the table.

From the beginning, it has been in competition.

Zhou Feng rubbed his hands excitedly, smiled and said, "you will lose!"

"Why?" Xiao Yan wondered why he had such great self-confidence.

Zhou Feng didn't speak. A soldier behind him said, "our battalion commander is the fastest in the whole fleet. He can assemble a pistol in seven seconds and an assault rifle in more than ten seconds..."

"Today's parts are a little messy. It may take a little time. Let's start!" Zhou Feng said, but he was very proud.

Long Feiyan acted as a timekeeper temporarily, pressed the timer in her hand and shouted, "start!"

As soon as her voice fell, Zhou Feng began to assemble the guns as quickly as possible.

Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to assemble. Instead, he took out his cigar, cut it off, and then baked it leisurely.

When he gracefully lit the cigar, Zhou Feng had assembled a pistol and was beginning to assemble an assault rifle.

He tilted his head to see Xiao Yan and found that he didn't do anything at all. He thought he must have seen that he gave up so soon.

Show off, so it's faster.

Red shield secret service also looked at Xiao Yan nervously. They knew their boss was powerful, but they had never seen his attainments in firearms.

Now the boss doesn't work. It's obvious that he has given up.

They couldn't help sighing. Their pride in front of the tiger shark reconnaissance camp was a little restrained.

But just then, Xiao Yan suddenly moved.

I saw him slap hard in a corner of the table, and a dozen parts flew up in a pile of gun parts.

The real flower guide butterfly, the real needle. Completely unseen assembly technology, completely unacceptable action.

Xiao Yan's hands kept catching parts in the air, and then assembled them quickly and accurately with a slight action.

It was as if his hands had turned several times in the air, that is, in two or three seconds, a pistol appeared on the table.

At this time, Zhou Feng began to assemble assault rifles. He was very certified when assembling and would not come to observe Xiao Yan, so he didn't see the amazing series of actions just now.

Xiao Yan slapped the table again. The parts that jumped up this time were relatively large, but he only spent a little longer in the air, and then an assault rifle appeared on the table.

Another shot, a group of numb guys, looking at the 88 sniper gun, quickly formed in Xiao Yan's hands.

At this time, Zhou Feng had not assembled his assault rifle.

Xiao Yan then took the cigar out of his mouth, spit out a strong smoke, and looked leisurely at Zhou Feng.

The latter is still working on the assembler!

And the people around him looked at his eyes with a little sympathy.

His speed is really fast. Even in the whole country and even the whole world, it can't be considered slow.

But compared with Xiao Yan, the gap is really too big, so big that people love him a little.

He buried himself in hard work and thought Xiao Laojiu, you always look elated. This time I let you lose convinced.

After a while, he finally loaded the sniper gun, and then quickly turned his head.

But when he saw three guns neatly placed on the table, he was completely stunned.

PS: recommend "super teacher", the author is the lonely Wolf.