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Chapter 480 Scared to Cry Dark Clouds(1/2)

Chapter 480 Scared of crying dark clouds

Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea

Chapter 480 Scared of crying dark clouds

On the sea training ground, the sound of gunfire almost never stopped.

The male soldiers didn't know how many times they ran and how many kilometers they ran.

Of course, the results are also improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After training until noon, Jiang Fan gave the order to stop.

At this time, the male soldiers were basically exhausted.

Even Dark Cloud's physical and mental strength were almost on the verge of collapse.

After letting them go back to rest for more than two hours, the emergency assembly sound sounded.

Even after resting for more than two hours, everyone still seemed to have little energy.

"It seems that after sleeping too much, I feel less energetic."

"Yes or no?"

Jiang Fan glanced around with cold eyes, making everyone widen their eyes in fright, looking like he was full of energy.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have more than two hours of rest time in the following days.

"That's pretty much it."

Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry. In the afternoon, there won't be as much exercise as in the morning."

"It's relatively simple, and I'll make sure you don't run out of energy anymore."

After everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Fan nodded to Lei Zhan who was standing aside.

Lei Zhan immediately shouted to the crowd: "First to third rows, get out of the queue!"

A total of forty-five people stood up quickly.

"Go! Let the instructors go carry the equipment!"

"yes!"

Dozens of people quickly followed He Chenguang and others to the back of the barracks.

The remaining students all looked curious.

Soon, I saw a group of two people running back carrying something that looked like a swing.

Ten in total.

Then, there are ten more clothes hanger-like things.

There is a distance of 200 meters between the swing equipment and the rack.

After everything was set up, the instructors began to hang thirty table tennis balls on each of the ten racks.

Table tennis balls come in three colors, red, yellow and blue.

After everything was ready, Lei Zhan organized his team and said, "In the afternoon, train your relative motion shooting ability!"

"A group of ten people, each group has a shooting equipment."

"The instructor of each group will tell you the specific rules and training methods!"

"Now, instructors from each group, take away your soldiers!"

"yes!"

More than twenty instructors responded quickly and quickly took the person away.

Wu Yun, on the other hand, is still training sniper attacks with Jiang Fan.

In the third group, He Chenguang and Li Erniu are the instructors.

He Chenguang looked at the ten male soldiers and said, "The rules are very simple!"

"When a person lies on this suspended wooden board, the suspended wooden board will sway left and right at three different frequencies!"

"You must complete shooting at the red ball that is also floating and swaying two hundred meters away within the specified time!"

"Remember, the red ball is the target, the yellow ball, and the blue ball are the hostages!"

"Hitting a hostage by mistake is considered a failure! For every failure, one hundred push-ups!"

"Every time, fifteen bullets, ten targets! When you finish, when you rest!"

"Put it on this tablet next to it, and other people can clearly see whether the red ball is hit!"

"yes!"

The ten people responded, glanced at the hoverboard, and then fixed their gaze on the small ball hanging on a hanger with a rope two hundred meters away.

"How do you play a table tennis ball at such a long distance?"

No one has any confidence in their hearts.

He Chenguang took the rifle handed over by Li Erniu and said, "Let me demonstrate it to you."

After saying that, he lay down directly.

This distance tests not only shooting ability, but also superhuman vision, concentration, analysis and calculation power!

After lying down, He Chenguang nodded to Li Erniu.

Li Erniu immediately pushed the hoverboard suddenly, and Jiang Fan swayed left and right along with the hoverboard.

At the same time, Li Erniu also picked up the walkie-talkie, and Dui Hao, two hundred meters away from the team members, shouted: "The three groups are ready to shoot, Dui Hao activates the target and the hostages!"

After Li Erniu finished speaking, the ten male soldiers in the third group saw the small ball on the clothes hanger suddenly shaking through the tablet computer next to them.

"I go!"

"These balls are floating irregularly! How can this be hit?"

But as soon as they finished speaking, gunfire rang out.

On the screen of the tablet computer, all that was seen was a red ball that exploded directly.

"Holy crap! It really hit!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw that the barrel of the gun in He Chenguang's hand was emitting wisps of smoke.

But before they were shocked, He Chenguang had already fired the second shot, then the third shot, and the fourth shot...

In the screen of the tablet computer, you can clearly see that one red ball after another is being blown up.

It was not until the ninth shot was fired that He Chenguang stopped shooting and stepped down from the suspended template.

"Nine shots, accurately hitting ten red balls, one shot exploded two at the same time! Oh my god! What kind of magic marksmanship is this!"

"Moreover, the other twenty balls were not touched at all!"

"No! Instructor, is everyone's marksmanship so accurate among your special forces?"

After they finished speaking, they heard another group of students not far away exclaiming just like them.

Obviously, the instructor over there also did what He Chenguang did now and shocked the students.

He Chenguang pointed in the direction of other groups and said with a smile: "Do you still need me to explain?"

Li Erniu on the side chuckled: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to study hard and study hard, given time, you can do what we do."

When the ten people heard the words, strong desire arose in their hearts, and they shouted loudly.

He Chenguang's demonstration also aroused the students' desire to become stronger, and they rushed to try it out one by one.

It's just that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

After firing two bullets in a row, after firing fifteen bullets, only one or two red balls were hit, and in some cases, the "hostage" was directly killed by mistake.

After finishing the exercise alone, he would obediently lie down on the side and start doing push-ups.

For this level of shooting instruction, Jiang Fan does not need to do it himself.

Otherwise, everyone would have to let him come, and it would be strange if he died of exhaustion.

His current task is to spend most of his time on those students who are more talented, have relatively outstanding physical fitness, and have greater potential.

For example, things like Wu Yun and Lu Yan.

For those others who will most likely be transferred to the reserve force, they should stay put for now, and then take their time when there is time later.

On Wuyun's side, Jiang Fan still asked her to repeat the sniper training in the morning and morning.

After practicing for an hour and seeing that she was almost done, Jiang Fan asked her to stop, then asked her to roll up her sleeves and start aiming the gun.

Jiang Fan squatted in front of her gun barrel, took out three bullets and placed them on it.

"A sniper must not be disturbed by any outside world. He must remain focused enough and keep his gun stable enough so that when he finds the target, he can kill him as soon as possible!"
To be continued...
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