Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

At least not so much torture, not so tired!

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at them: "You are sure, you are willing to shoot, right?"

"Yes!"

Everyone in Yehuo had a loud voice and shouted in unison.

Lu Fan smiled lightly: "Okay, since you are willing to listen to my arrangement, then I will add a little more training content! After the shooting training, in addition to the high-pressure water gun that will interfere with your shooting, each of you must have a muzzle. There are two bricks hanging!"

"Bear the weight all the way, complete standing, lying, and kneeling shooting! Also, your shooting target is not a fixed target, but a moving target!"

"Of course, don't worry, you won't be sprayed with a water gun when you're shooting from a standing position!"

As soon as the words fell, Yehuo's shocked jaws all fell to the ground, and all of their faces turned green.

Perverted!

It's so perverted!

Interfering with a shot with a water cannon is perverted enough.

They even asked them to load the muzzle and hang bricks when shooting?

Can this be imagined?

This is simply a hell training method!

Xiaozhuang's face was ugly as if he had eaten several tons of shit: "Company commander, we are practicing shooting guns, not the posture of holding guns. With heavy objects hanging on the muzzle, how can we aim and shoot?"

Chen Xiwa hurriedly said, "In addition to the high-pressure water gun, and his mother's moving target! If someone can really score, let me kneel down to recognize my father, and I can call my father!"

As we all know, guns have recoil.

Every time a shot is fired, the position of the muzzle will shift slightly due to the back thrust of the gunpowder.

At this time, they need to rely on experience to accurately press the muzzle back to ensure the accuracy of the second shot.

But Lu Fan asked them to attach a heavy object to the muzzle, so they couldn't control the pressure of the gun.

This also means that when the first shot is fired, the next few bullets have no idea where they will go.

Don't say good grades.

In this case, it is a question whether the bullet can be hit on the target.

Looking at the Yehuo crowd who were about to retire, Lu Fan sneered and said, "What? Are you afraid?"

"Where did your excitement from yesterday go?"

"Where is the determination to keep Yehuo at the expense of going to the head of the regiment's house, threatening to hang himself with self-mutilation? Are the soldiers that Lao Miao led, just such a group of guys who like to talk shit and don't take action?"

Everyone in Yehuo clenched their fists instantly.

Everyone gritted their teeth and was full of anger.

Xiao Zhuang's eyes spit fire and said angrily: "Company commander! We didn't have a gun, just think that the shooting training you arranged is too unreasonable!"

"When you shoot a gun, you shoot. Why is it weight-bearing and high-pressure water guns. Do you want to train us well, or do you want to abuse us and have fun?"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at them coldly: "You are scouts, and scouts are omnipotent. I'm just making it a little more difficult for you now, it won't work? Have you ever shot in three positions? "

"Move the target, have you ever hit it?"

"Or did you never hang a brick on your gun or hit a target in a stormy day?"

Xiao Zhuang was so frightened that he quickly shut up, his heart was beating wildly.

He saw murderous intent in Lu Fan's eyes.

Everyone in Yehuo hurriedly bowed their heads, keeping silent, not daring to take a breath.

At this moment, they saw a strong murderous aura in Lu Fan, as if they could tear up any enemy at any time.

"Company commander, you, we all understand what you said..."

Xiaozhuang said with a bitter face: "Yes, but when all these are put together, it is impossible to complete. We are humans, not sophisticated machines! I believe that absolutely no one can complete such design training. !"

Lu Fan glared at him coldly: "A soldier of the Yan Kingdom can stay on a snowy mountain with a temperature as low as [-] or [-] degrees Celsius for a whole night, ambushed and successfully repelled the enemy!"

"Seniors, even if they have broken hands and feet, they can heroically raise their guns and fight the enemy to the death at the last moment before the blood dries up!"

With a cold face, he walked towards Xiaozhuang: "If you really go to the battlefield, do you have to tell the enemy that I will only hit fixed targets and shoot in a sunny environment?"

"Please cooperate with me obediently, stand still, let us fight?"

Lu Fan's eyes full of murderous intent made Xiao Zhuang almost kneel on the spot.

Everyone was frightened by the aura emanating from Lu Fan.

Even the two platoon leaders on the side couldn't help swallowing their saliva, their eyes full of panic.

He was still smiling two minutes ago.

His face changed when he said it.

This is too scary!

This was the first time they had seen such an aura on Lu Fan.

"Give me the gun!"

Lu Fan shouted at Xiaozhuang.

Xiao Zhuang was already frightened, and without any hesitation, he took off the gun and handed it over.

Lu Fan raised his gun, tied two bricks with a rope, and tied it to the muzzle of the gun.

He walked to the shooting point, looked back at everyone in Yehuo, and said coldly, "Don't you think the training shooting training I arranged is too difficult for anyone to complete? Now I will shoot once, if I can do it, You all do two thousand push-ups and carry logs around the range twenty times!"

Done.

He decisively pulled the bolt.

Under the gaze of everyone in Yehuo, he aimed the muzzle of the gun at the bullseye in the distance...

Chapter 26 What kind of fairy marksmanship is this?

Everyone in Yehuo turned their attention to Lu Fan.

Eyes wide open.

They just want to see.

Under such extreme conditions, what kind of results can Lu Fan achieve!

"Speaking better than singing!"

Jin Qiu said with a sneer: "It's a high-pressure water gun, a weight-bearing muzzle, and a moving target. Let alone a good score, if he can hit all the bullets on the target, I will kneel down and be with Xiwa. Recognize him as Daddy!"

Xiaozhuang's eyes were full of doubts: "I admit that he is very strong, but with such a perverted training, it is estimated that he has searched the entire military region, and he can't find one that can be completed!"

"Even if his marksmanship is good and his control is precise, it is absolutely impossible!"

Xiao Zhuang is a sniper of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company.

He is also a well-known sharpshooter in the group.

He knows better than anyone about the control of firearms.

This is simply an impossible training. The past is the past, and the present is the present. At least in this era, he has not heard of anyone who can complete such shooting training.

So he was certain that Lu Fan would not be able to do it either!

At this moment, Lu Fan's voice suddenly came from a distance.

"High-pressure water gun, turn it on!"

"Yes."

Zhao Mingwei and Wang Yan hesitated for a moment.

There was also suspicion in his eyes.

But they still obeyed the order, unscrewed the water gun nozzle, and aimed the water column at Lu Fan, who was lying on the ground.

Almost as soon as the water column arrived, the target shot 400 meters away.

Without any hesitation, Lu Fan quickly put the gun stock against his shoulder blades, spread his feet apart, and lay on the ground.

Before Yehuo and everyone could react, he pulled the trigger.

With the optical assisted aiming capability, the target at a distance of 400 meters is already clearly visible.

Even if the water jet was sprayed on Lu Fan's face, his eyes were still staring at the target through the mist.

bang bang bang...

A string of flames lit up at the muzzle.

Lu Fan lay on the ground, ignoring the impact of the water, and kept pulling the trigger with his fingers.

"Fuck! He, did he aim?"

Everyone was shocked because Lu Fan was using a short shot to hit the target.

This also means that when the trigger is pulled, at least three or four bullets are fired at the same time!

Lao Pao's eyes widened in surprise: "In this case, even if he can't hit a single shot, he still dares to play short shot? It's too pretentious!"

Xiao Zhuang frowned and said lightly, "It's useless to pretend, you have to be accurate!"

"Shooting in a prone position is the easiest and least affected."

"Kneeling and standing are the most difficult things to do when you wait, and the target will change positions soon. If he continues to use a short point, it will be difficult to hit the target!"

Listening to Xiao Zhuang's analysis, Lao Pao suddenly showed a gloating expression.

It seemed that he could see Lu Fan's large rollover scene soon.

Just when the night tiger everyone was gloating about the misfortune.

The gear under the target suddenly began to turn, and the target began to move to the right.

at the same time.

Lu Fan also changed from lying to kneeling to shoot.