The strongest king of special forces

"Wolf Tooth Special Brigade, I don't want to go!"

Luo Feng's words made everyone present stunned.

Wolf tooth, this is the best army special forces unit in the Southeast Military Region, which can be said to be the ultimate dream of soldiers.

This guy actually doesn't want to go yet?!

"Huh..."

Fan Tianlei smiled: "Young man, don't be too pretentious, I admit that your marksmanship is good, but it is only good!" "

"Such a mobile rapid-fire target is only the most basic sniper project of my special forces, and you are still far from reaching the threshold of our wolf teeth!"

Fan Tianlei's words were unceremonious.

He can also be regarded as using words to suppress Luo Feng's arrogance, this kid is too arrogant, such a person, special forces are difficult to integrate.

This kind of person, even if his strength is good, he doesn't want it.

He likes obedient soldiers.

Luo Dingguo glanced at Fan Tianlei coldly, anyone who heard this would obviously be very uncomfortable.

Not to mention his son.

Luo Dingguo just wanted to speak, but he heard Luo Feng grinning in his ears: "Okay, since the chief has said so, then find someone and let me see the power of the Wolf Tooth Special Forces!" "

"Can you show us a hand and see, and let us, the recruits, open our eyes!"

"Brothers, did you say that?"

Luo Feng squeezed his eyes towards Li Erniu and Wang Yibing, and the three people immediately echoed: "Yes, show us a hand!" "

"Luo Feng, don't be big or small!"

Gong Jian hurriedly stopped it, this kid is still playing there.

But Luo Feng didn't take his words to heart at all, looked at He Chaowu, and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Chief, you won't object to my words, right?" "

"I really want to see how a better sniper than me shoots!"

"Hmph!"

He Chaowu snorted, but shook his head helplessly.

This kid calculated that his old son was here and ate him.

"Heavenly Thunder, people are not convinced by you, people have hit our territory, you staff officer of the Wolf Tooth Special Warfare Brigade, you have to express it, right?"

"The first special operations brigade of our Southeast Military Region, don't be compared with a bunch of recruits!"

He Chaowu glanced at Fan Tianlei.

Fan Tianlei hurriedly stood in a military posture: "Yes, I listen to the chief!" "

He looked at Luo Feng with a look of disbelief, and he also had the intention to shock this kid.

"Well, then you can communicate with them and compete in competition!"

"Okay, since the chief said, let's communicate!"

Fan Tianlei made a color towards the soldiers behind him: "Shanming, show them a hand!" "

"Yes!"

The special forces called Shanming walked out directly.

Chen Shanming, a sniper instructor of the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade, is the leader of the special elite group in the special forces, with the rank of major.

It can be said that he is the strongest sniper besides He Weidong.

Now that He Weidong has sacrificed his life for the country, he has naturally become the chief sniper in the special operations brigade!

He said a few words in Fan Tianlei's ear, and a smile appeared at the corner of Fan Tianlei's mouth: "Okay, I'll listen to you!" "

"Old Kang, do you have a beer bottle?"

Fan Tianlei said to the depressed Kang Lei beside him.

Kang Lei immediately reacted from his musings: "Yes, what about a bunch of them, the hammer is used, what's wrong?" "

"Then trouble you to call a few soldiers later, help me throw it."

"Didn't this recruit shoot 30 targets at a time, then our side will also shoot 30 beer bottles at once!"

Fan Tianlei smiled darkly.

"Old Fan, you old boy... It's coming to my turf to kick the field! "

Conley felt cold in his heart.

This shoots 30 bottles, which is different from shooting 30 targets.

The target has about 10 seconds, and the 30 bottles are estimated to be 2-3 seconds from being thrown to landing.

So in terms of time, the difficulty is undoubtedly much higher.

And the trajectory of throwing bottles, this is even more elusive, not like a moving target, there is a law of movement, so in terms of difficulty, this one-time shooting of 30 beer bottles, than 30 mobile rapid-fire targets, but much higher.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Fan Tianlei laughed.

Kang Lei glared at him: "You boy, what do you say, although Lao Tzu's soldiers are not as good as you, they have never instigated soldiers, let alone retreated!" "

"A few of you, call a few more people, go and prepare to throw beer bottles!"

Kang Lei said to Wang Yibing and Li Erniu, who were standing on the side, and the three of them immediately went to find someone to throw the bottle.

Chen Shanming came to the venue with a 95 rifle at this time.

"Since it's communication, I'll just use a gun!"

Chen Shanming raised his hand slightly and loaded it directly.

Gong Jian on the side obviously knew him, and kindly reminded: "Use a well-tuned gun, be smooth!" "

"No need!"

Chen Shanming waved his hand and smiled at Luo Feng, who was standing there: "I used this gun, a powerful sniper, the shot is not with the eyes at all, but with this-"

Syllable! Syllable!

He patted his chest: "It's your own heart!" "

"Well..."

Gong Jian had to retreat.

Luo Feng also spontaneously gave way to a road, and everyone looked at Chen Shanming, carrying the gun and walking straight towards the shooting range.

There were more than a dozen soldiers, each carrying a few beer bottles, eager to try.

"In a moment, the chief shouts to start, and you guys throw out the beer bottles in your hands!"

Chen Shanming yelled at everyone, and Wang Yibing made an OK gesture.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Chen Shanming carried the gun, turned his head and nodded towards Fan Tianlei.

"Good!"

Fan Tianlei stretched out his hand, summoned all the strength in his chest, and roared: "Prepare-"

"Begin!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

With this sound resounding through the beginning of the shooting range, Wang Yibing and Li Erniu suddenly threw out all the beer bottles in their hands.

For a while, the sky was full of colorful beer bottles.

Bang!

At the same time, Chen Shanming also began to tap the trigger of the 95 rifle in his hand.

Huh-

A bullet, directly from the barrel, shot out.

In the next second, the sound of beer bottles bursting sounded in the air.

The sound is not once, but four.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four tones!

The four beer bottles directly exploded, and in the next moment, the sound of more beer bottles bursting entered everyone's eardrums!