Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

"Because even if you win, it's useless, right?"

Xiao Zhuang clenched his fists and his breathing became rapid.

He turned his head, stared at Miao Lang stubbornly, and said word by word, "You motherfucker, there is a way to say it again!"

Miao Lang took a deep breath and finally swallowed the words below.

He looked at Xiao Zhuang whose eyes were bloodshot.

My heart is full of helplessness.

"I'm sorry, comrade-in-arms!"

Miao Lang secretly sighed: "These are the arrangements of our chief of staff. I know this is wrong, but as a soldier, I can only obey orders..."

Chapter 137 What's the point of our efforts?

Competitors from each unit immediately headed to the shooting range.

In front of each firing point, there was a red cloth on which were scattered parts of the rifle and pistol.

This is to test their ability to quickly set up guns.

"There are two guns in front of you!"

The referee walked behind the crowd and said, "You can start shooting after everything is assembled! The first to complete the shooting and use up all the bullets can get an extra point!"

"Start now!"

With an order, all the contestants immediately squatted down and began to quickly assemble the force.

The other contestants are all assembled one by one.

Only Xiaozhuang.

The fingers flew up and down, and each gun body part was clearly identified.

Assemble the two guns together.

This saves a short time searching for parts and completes the gun assembly faster than others.

This is the result of his numerous trials and experiments.

"It's interesting to have two guns together!"

Seeing Xiao Zhuang Lisuo's movements, Miao Lang was also slightly surprised.

He can be sure that this kid is definitely an excellent sharpshooter.

Perhaps, the strength can be comparable to him.

This can be seen from Xiaozhuang's understanding of firearm parts.

After all, there are some parts in the two guns that are similar in size. If you don't distinguish them carefully, it is easy to make mistakes.

And Xiaozhuang dared to assemble two guns together, which is enough to show how deep his understanding of guns is.

Of course, there is one more thing.

Miao Lang turned his eyes to the callus on Xiaozhuang's mouth.

This is the mark only left by veterans who have undergone extensive shooting training.

Miao Lang looked at the calluses on his hands, with an excited smile on his face, and the speed of the gun formation in his hands also accelerated a bit: "I can finally meet a decent opponent, hope, don't let me be too disappointed!"

at this time.

He clearly noticed that a gaze locked on him.

Turning his head, he found that this gaze was none other than Fan Tianlei, Chief of Staff of Wolf Fang.

Fan Tianlei in the distance gave him a cold gesture.

Indicates immediate implementation of the plan.

Miao Lang had a headache after seeing it, and he began to regret it. Why did he have to turn back just now?

Isn't this looking for guilt for yourself?

But Fan Tianlei was Lang Ya's chief of staff and his immediate boss. Even if there were ten million reluctance in Miao Lang's heart, he still had to execute the order.

"Your name is Zhuang Yan, right?"

Miao Lang set up guns and turned to look at Xiao Zhuang: "When I accompanied the high school team to Yehuo before, I seemed to have seen you. At that time, you were still a recruit."

Xiao Zhuang was loading pistol bullets and said indifferently, "I don't remember."

Miao Lang smiled: "With your strength, staying in the grassroots army is a waste. I can give you a place in the Langya assessment at the end of the year. As long as you pass, you can become a member of Langya!"

"I do not need it, thank you!"

Xiao Zhuang said coldly, "I'm not interested in special forces!"

Miao Lang was not angry, and continued: "Is it not interested, or is it not confident? I know that you Yehuos are notoriously thorny in the regiment. After the old company commander left, all kinds of things happened!"

"To be honest, troops like yours should also be disbanded."

"No country can tolerate such an unorganized and undisciplined army."

Xiao Zhuang said nothing, his heart was full of anger.

Even the rhythm of his gun formation was slightly chaotic.

Miao Lang took a deep breath and said the rest according to what Fan Tianlei taught: "I heard that one of your platoons has ankylosing spondylitis and is receiving treatment? To be honest with you, that disease is incurable. it is good!"

"What you see is an illusion."

"His final outcome is to go home after retiring from the army, just like you Yehuo, even if he wins the game, the outcome is still disbanding!"

He whispered: "When the disarmament order is issued, even the commander cannot be changed, because it is directly issued by the military department, so don't waste your efforts!"

pat!

Xiao Zhuang used too much force, and put the magazine into the pistol ruthlessly.

But he didn't find it.

It was because of the excessive force that caused the first bullet to tilt slightly.

There is no upper position with the push device above, which also lays a hidden danger for the next dynamic rapid fire.

"If it weren't for the game!"

Xiao Zhuang stared at Miao Lang with murderous eyes: "I wish I could kill you with a single shot!"

Miao Lang felt Xiaozhuang's monstrous anger.

He was full of apologies, but he still had to pretend to be indifferent: "You dare not."

The words that are spoken, the water that is poured out.

How much damage did the words just said to Xiaozhuang.

Miao Lang is very clear.

When he even mentioned Chen Pai, he saw Xiao Zhuang's body and trembled slightly.

An army that is about to be disbanded.

A group of loyal soldiers.

In the end, they are doing their best for their troops.

To be honest, Miao Lang admires them very much.

Thinking of their indomitable spirit, all the negative emotions they had caused because they lost the game have all disappeared.Because even Miao Lang himself felt that such an army should win!

They deserve to win the game!

But although he thought so, Fan Tianlei didn't think so.

The purpose of the chief of staff is to win the game, nothing else matters.

That's why Fan Tianlei quickly obtained the information of Langya, found the opponent's pain point, and let Miao Lang put mental pressure on Yehuo before the game.

You know, in a shooting game.

The shooter must maintain a steady heart.

It is imperative to remain calm in the face of danger.

Otherwise, it's hard to get decent results.

"Zhuang Yan, I hope you can resist the pressure and not be disturbed by what I just said!"

Miao Lang sighed in his heart: "I am also a soldier, and I must obey the orders of my superiors. Although the chief of staff is not kind, it is also a test of willpower!"

"As a soldier, even if your comrade-in-arms die in battle, even if your family is destroyed, as long as you still have a gun, as long as you are still on the battlefield, you must go all out to fight!"

next second.

Miao Lang's two guns are assembled.

He quickly put the pistol in the holster, lay down on the ground and started shooting in a prone position.

Immediately after the second person also assembled.

But not a small village.

The third, the fourth, it was still not Xiaozhuang's turn.

at the same time.

Ye Tiger, who was in the rear spectator position, also faintly noticed that something was wrong.

"What happened to Xiao Zhuang?"

Lao Pao's nervous palms are sweating: "This is not his speed! I have seen him set up guns, he shouldn't be so slow!"

Chen Xiwa anxiously shouted in the distance: "Xiao Zhuang, come on! You can't lose!"

At this moment, Xiaozhuang at the shooting point finally finished assembling the two guns.

He turned his head and gave a thumbs up.

Lie on the ground with your legs apart and start preparing to aim.