Urban Super Soldier King

Think of Han Feigang's saying that if you can move your hand up a few inches, it's easy not to hit each other's cheekbones. Fortunately, it's just an internal friendly exchange. If you really fight the enemy on the battlefield, I'm afraid Lei Jun will become a dead man.

"It's worthy of being the instructor sent down from above. It's so overbearing. This is the real way to defeat the enemy!" People around us all sigh with emotion.

At this time, Han Fei also went up to pull Lei Jun up from the ground and said: "vice captain, are you ok?"

"It's OK, it's OK. I'm in good health. Instructor Han, what kind of killing move did you use just now? Why we've never seen it before? Please teach me." Lei Jun is also a Wuchi. He thought his hand was absolutely fierce, and no one in his generation could beat him. When he saw that Han Fei was stronger than himself, he felt like a cat scratch in his heart.

"It's not a killing move. It's just a one point punch. To put it bluntly, it's to simplify your original routine. As long as you practice more and run in more, you can find out who is suitable for you." Han Fei said with a smile.

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and then there was a lot of applause in the training room. Compared with the improvisation just now, everyone's applause also came from the heart.

When the applause faded, all the faces were full of worship, waiting for Han Fei to lecture. Han Feigang's hand has won their respect, and such instructors should be respected by them!

"Instructor Han, besides fighting, would you teach me how to shoot a gun?" Lei Jun asked.

Other people also cheer up when they hear this. Han Fei's skill has shocked them, which undoubtedly makes them look forward to the guns.

"Teach, of course teach, where does the soldier have not to shoot, otherwise where is to invite an instructor for you, at best is a martial arts guidance." Han Fei said with a smile, the following people immediately excited by this.

"Instructor Han, when shall we start shooting?" A guy asked excitedly. Even Huang Jianfeng was in a good mood at this time. He was also very curious about Han Fei's level in firearms?

"Look, you're sweating all over. Why don't you go to the shooting range and relax?" Han Fei said with a smile.

As soon as people around heard this, they immediately got excited. Compared with Kung Fu, it was more exciting on the shooting range. Now someone was leading the way.

After the human society entered the era of hot weapons from the era of cold weapons, the relationship between guns and soldiers became incomprehensible.

It's one thing to shoot at a target at ordinary times, and it's also a skill for soldiers to compare with each other.

When a gun was handed to Han Fei, everyone's eyes were burning. Han Fei laughed. With a shake of his wrist, the pistol had been disassembled into a pile of parts. Even the bullets were arranged one by one.

Those friends around them couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. The speed of dismantling the gun is much faster than them!

As for the gun assembly, it was even more exaggerated. People just felt a flash in front of their eyes, then there was a click, and all the parts were reassembled by Han Fei, which made people open their mouths.

"It's worthy of being the instructor sent down by the upper authorities. This means is powerful!" A young man said with deep emotion.

However, it's one thing to dismantle guns and organize guns. The real thing on the battlefield is the range and hit rate. When Han Fei came forward, several guys in the sword brigade also went to the shooting range with pistols.

Han Fei shot out, followed by a few shots, all of them hit the bull's-eye, it can be seen that the shooting level of these players is quite good.

Han Fei laughs, and then blows out all the bullets in the gun at one go. The guys on the side also follow. After a dense gunfire, Han Fei walks to the side with a cigarette on the spot. As for the anxious guys, they run to the front to see their respective shooting situation on the spot.

The shooting skills of these players are not bad. As for the new players, they all have absolute confidence in their shooting skills. Almost all the previous shots hit the bull's-eye, but the bull's-eye is so big that it has been hit into a hole again. Even if they lose a little bit of accuracy, they are still close to the edge of the target.

The guy also had a sense of pride, which can be regarded as a satisfactory answer in front of the instructor.

But when the guy looked at Han Fei's handle again, the expression on his face immediately solidified, and then he got closer and almost put his nose on the target.

As soon as the people around him saw the situation, they all ran to see that there was only one hole in Han Fei's target, but the edge was rather heavy.

It's absolutely impossible to say that Han Fei's remaining shots miss the target. The only explanation is that his remaining shots are in the same position as the first shot, which can be seen from the intense burning marks around.

"I'll be a good teacher, our instructor is really good! Isn't it the special instructor of Langya brigade? " A little guy couldn't help crying.

Among all the special forces, the sword is already the trump card in the trump card. If there is any other force that can surpass them, I'm afraid there is only the legendary Langya brigade.

Originally, they were still a little unconvinced by the Langya brigade, but now seeing Han Fei's superb gun skills, they also lamented that there were people outside and there was heaven outside, and the pride in their hearts also dissipated a lot.

People with strength will be respected everywhere. Knowing the result of Han Fei's shooting range, Huang Jianfeng has completely put away his contempt. At least in his heart, he has regarded Han Fei as his equal.

Even Dongfang Dingtian in the club is more and more satisfied with Han Fei when he learns the news. Such a talent must stay in the National Security Bureau. Even if he is the second best, he must take root in the military region.

But he asked for a major general, which made Dongfang Dingtian a bit embarrassed. If he can make any contribution, there is still some operation to do. I'll ask for Han Fei's advice later.

On the other hand, Han Fei is smoking in the shooting range. Huang Jianfeng also comes here with a Zhongnanhai in his mouth.

"I thought you didn't smoke when you were training." Han Fei said with a smile.

"There are no soldiers who don't smoke." Huang Jianfeng said, and then sat down beside Han Fei, "instructor Han, are you really from Langya? Have you ever been an instructor before? "

Han Fei said with a smile, "just half of it."

"Just half of it?" Huang Jianfeng muttered in his heart. He didn't know whether he meant half an instructor or half a wolf tooth.

But since Han Fei doesn't want to say more, he doesn't ask much. After all, this is a private chat. If he really wants to go online, he will be suspected of violating the confidentiality regulations. After all, Dongfang Dingtian also said before that Han Fei's identity is special, as long as he knows that he is now a specially appointed instructor.

"Instructor Han, I don't know how long you will stay in our sword brigade this time?" Huang Jianfeng said.

Han Fei said with a smile: "it's hard to say. It depends on the meaning of your chief. Maybe three or five days, maybe half a month. After all, why did you think of being a soldier?"

"It's a long story to tell. I'm afraid I can't tell it clearly without an hour." Huang Jianfeng said.

Han Fei said with a smile: "anyway, idle is also idle, let them practice here, let's find a place to have a drink and chat slowly."

"All right!" Huang Jianfeng says that he really wants to have a good chat with Han Fei.

Just as they got up and walked away, a small group took the initiative and asked, "Captain, instructor Han, you are all gone. What are we going to practice this afternoon?"

Huang Jianfeng does not speak, but turns his eyes to Han Fei. After all, he is the instructor of the sword team.

"Look at you guys, all of you are very energetic. Pay attention, all of you! All of us started a 100 kilometer cross-country race with a load of 80 Jin. If we didn't come back before dark, we won't have to eat dinner today. "

Han Fei's voice fell, and those guys were in a daze in an instant. Even the iron man couldn't stand the training like this!

They usually carry 50 Jin and die 50 kilometers, which is much higher than the training intensity of other troops.

At present, the load is more than 30 jin, not to mention the distance is more than double, this has not started, many people's legs and stomach began to shake.

The edge of Huang Jianfeng's mouth also can't help twitching, even he also subconsciously thinks that Han Fei should not be the revenge for their downfall at the beginning?

But then he vetoed the idea. Just as they thought before, they were already the trumps in the trumps in the military region, but compared with Han Fei, they fell far behind in both free combat and shooting.

Maybe this is the gap between them and Langya. Since those people in Langya group can do it, so can their sword group!

"You've heard instructor Han's words. All of you are ready to run with a load. If you can't come back before dark, you'll see how I clean up!" Yelled Huang Jianfeng.

Those guys originally expected Huang Jianfeng to plead for them, but they didn't expect that Huang Jianfeng would wear a pair of pants with Han Fei in a twinkling of an eye. All of them want to cry now.

One hundred kilometers is killing me. I knew I didn't practice so hard just now.

This is also the common aspiration of all of us. Despite the complaints, they went to prepare immediately. Otherwise, if they can't come back before dark for a long time, the problem will be serious.

After dismissing a group of animals behind him, Huang Jianfeng also chatted with Han Fei. When he asked if they were trained like this in their hometown, Han Fei said with a smile: "the intensity is much lower than that in their hometown. Let's wait for them to adapt to the rhythm first, and then slowly increase it later."

Huang Jianfeng's mouth twitched twice, and then automatically skipped the topic. Even he was not sure whether Han Fei was telling the truth or making fun of him.

I'm afraid it's the limit of human power to run 100 km with 80 kg load. How many people in the world can bear it? It is very difficult for one in ten million people to achieve such quality.

But if such a group of people really want to form an army, the combat effectiveness must be extraordinary, but Huang Jianfeng just thinks about it. He doesn't think that such an army can exist in reality.