Chapter 112 Show your strength

There is an extremely hidden site of about thousands of square meters in the depths of the military region. Unlike the overcrowded field outside, only a few people are training in this empty field. The 100-pound barbell was lifted with one hand by a strong soldier, then put it down and lifted it again. The blue veined arms kept overflowing with delicate beads of sweat. In the other area, it was another scene. The slightly smaller figure kept shaking, holding a Colt in each hand and scanning the front. After dozens of shots, the opposite gun rake was full of countless bullet holes, and there were many bullet holes on the stone wall behind the gun rake, no more or no less, just twenty-four rounds. Especially behind the rake, there are about a dozen bullets piled together densely.

The person who stopped her body turned out to be a woman. There was no emotional fluctuation on her cold face. Her figure was delicate, and a wisp of green silk fluttered in the wind. Her height of about 1.7 meters made her aura even bigger. She looked blankly at the rake that was beaten by bullets and threw away Colt in her hand. This kind of gun power Compared with the Desert Eagle, the only advantages are small recoil, many bullets, and good at accurate shooting. The woman who practiced shooting turned her hand and picked up the domineering M4A1 under her feet, and shot at the gun rake on all sides.

Several people trained around stopped the ongoing project and looked at this side at the same time. This woman who plays with cold weapons is a strange person among the special forces in the military region. Many special forces who have been playing with guns for many years are not as good as women who are said to have just come into contact with guns. No matter in any aspect, talent is extremely important. Although the acquired efforts and future achievements are inseparable, Chengdu has great talent to determine future achievements. Only a few exceptions can prove that hard work is far greater than talent. Of course, that kind of person makes many people see hope, but not everyone can succeed according to the path he is used to.

Needless to say, the probability of hitting the rake is at least 95%. Such a terrible record is the existence of a sharpshooter. The woman threw away the M4A1 in her hand, wiped her hands, went to the resting place to take a sip of water, adjusted her state, and prepared to practice the MX1014 that had just arrived in the military region. Almost most of the guns were touched by this woman. She was able to master the gun control method in a short time and play it in a short time. Familiar, even if such a person is the whole military region, except for the woman in front of him, he can't find one at all.

At the other end of the field, in the jungle simulation battlefield, another man lay on the ground and kept moving forward in a strange way. He was quite agile. When he moved to the target position, he jumped up. The hidden dagger in his hand shone brightly and stabbed towards a wild boar weighing about 200 pounds and was stabbed. The wild boar in the middle body let out a howling and opened its mouth. Two white fangs were about to bite the human beings who attacked him. The crazy wild boar was the real king of the jungle. Even the lion tiger did not dare to provoke it easily.

The man leaned to the head of the wild boar with both hands and actually wanted to fight against the wild boar. The wild boar with its tusks held by humans kept jumping. The man's strong arm muscles suddenly contracted, and at least thousands of pounds of explosive power came from his arm.

"Gang!"

The two tusks of the wild boar were abruptly pulled out by this man!

"Woo~"

The wild boar was another extremely tragic howling, and its huge body hit the man. Even if it lost the most favorable offensive weapon, it would not let go of the hateful human in front of it.

The man kicked the head of the wild boar, and his body couldn't help stepping back a few steps. Only the crazy wild boar could let him treat it seriously. The wild boar was stopped from the momentum of forward and stopped for a second. The man stretched out his hands and grabbed the tail and ears of the wild boar. With a force, he actually lifted the king of the jungle of more than 200 catties!

The muscles all over his body are tight into a bow ready to go. In addition to overcoming gravity, he also has to withstand the resistance of the wild boar above his head.

"Ah!"

With a loud shout, the wild boar on the top of his head was thrown out by his hands. At a glance, it was more than ten meters away. It is enough to see the man's instantaneous explosive power. It looks like a beast that is more fierce than a crazy wild boar. His eyes are full of fierce light, and the wild boar ten meters away is seriously injured and keeps gasping. The fight won without suspense.

There are a total of five people in this site, each occupying a position of 200 square meters. Four men and one woman are special forces selected by Yan Lao from the military region. Each of them has their own killer mace and expertise. In this special forces competition, there is no doubt that the five people in front of them will participate.

Yan Lao and Ye Hetu finally arrived here after dozens of minutes.

Seeing Mr. Yan's personal inspection, the five people came quickly and gave a solemn military salute to Mr. Yan. Old Yan nod and responded. The five people were selected from countless people because he was very satisfied. Each of them had experienced strict training. Finally, he passed the assessment and was selected by Mr. Yan himself for excellent results and ordered to go to this venue for free training.

Ye Hetu's physique, among the five people, except for a few points better than the woman who played with guns before, is no exception, a few points worse than the remaining four men. The five people's vision only stayed on Ye Hetu for less than a second, and then shifted away. Ye Hetu's appearance and temperament are not bad, but they are all people who respect the strong. Without strong strength, it is impossible to win their respect at all. Of course, Mr. Yan is a very respected figure in everyone's heart, and Ye Hetu beside Mr. Yan was directly ignored.

"Listen, you all. I didn't call you here to train on your own, so I specially found a coach for you." Yan Changqi said solemnly, and then pointed to Ye Hetu beside him and continued to speak.

"He is your future instructor. No matter what requirements he has, each of you must strictly implement it! Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Five people said in unison that in a disciplined army, subordinates must unconditionally obey the superiors. Chief Yan's words were an iron order, and they had no reason to refuse.

Randomly five people looked at the new Ye Hetu at the same time. The height of 1.8 meters is not very outstanding compared with the average height of four men of 1.9 meters. The physical quality is average, the appearance is acceptable, and the careless expression makes the five people despise it. This man is not a soldier at all!

From dress to eyes, there is no military atmosphere.

The image of Ye Hetu suddenly plummeted in the hearts of the five special forces. Their eyes did not look at Ye Hetu at all, and their eyes seemed to penetrate Ye Hetu and look into the distance.

Ye Hetu, who was ignored, was not annoyed. It seemed that he didn't know that he was ignored at all, but thought he was very cheerful and laughed, "You go to practice first, and I'll come and see later."

The five people did not move, standing still without even a little expression, like a sculpture.

"Didn't you hear it?" Mr. Yan saw that the situation was not right. With a threat, his demeanor was the same as before.

"I heard it!"

In the same voice again, the five people returned to their respective positions and began to practice. No one took a look at Ye Hetu, and all of them didn't exist.

"What do you think of them?" Looking at the five people who left, Mr. Yan looked at Ye Hetu and smiled. He saw all the things just now. If he wants to establish prestige in the army, he must show the corresponding ability. Ye Hetu will not understand this.

"It's too bad."

Ye Hetu shook his head and said regret. His appearance was realistic and he was absolutely not pretentious.

Mr. Yan was stunned. These five were all special forces carefully selected by him. How did they become incompetent roles as soon as they came to the mouth of Ye Hetu? He didn't believe Ye Hetu's statement and wanted to hear Ye Hetu's explanation.

However, Ye Hetu did not intend to explain anything. He went straight to the training place. The direction he walked was the cold woman who was practicing guns. The cold woman glanced at Ye Hetu and did not say anything, but picked up the MX1014 that had never been touched, observed carefully, and looked at the control map to master the strength and front sight.

Ye Hetu took a look at the MX1014 in the hands of a cold woman and shook his head. Women are not suitable to play with this kind of gun. There is not enough wrist force to control the MX1014 with considerable recoil, which will greatly reduce the accuracy.

Picking up a Colt pistol on the ground, this small action attracted the attention of the cold woman, but the corner of her eyes swept through the Colt in Ye Hetu's hand. Ye Hetu, who looked at Colt's pistol, was bored. The power was too small to play. Put it on your hand and shake it gently. A complete gun was dismembered by Ye Hetu. The cold woman didn't mean to see it, and she couldn't help but gather her eyes on Ye Hetu's hand. However, what appeared in Ye Hetu's hand was a complete Colt. The cold woman shook her head. It seemed that she was too focused, which led to hallucinations. No one could disassemble the Colt pistol, which was famous for its exquisiteness in an instant.

Pick up the pistol and aim at the rake 100 meters away at will. Ye Hetu pulled the trigger.

There is no sound at all.

There are no bullets in the gun.

It turned out that all 24 bullets in the gun were shot by the woman next to them. Ye Hetu laughed at himself and forgot that he didn't find any bullets in it when he took it apart just now. The cold woman happened to see the embarrassing scene of Ye Hetu, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corners of her mouth. It seemed that this coach was a completely gun layman. I really don't know why Chief Yan sent him to be our instructor.

Ye Hetu's right hand did not put down the gun in his hand, but threw it at the gun rake 100 meters away. The sarcasm at the corners of the cold woman's mouth was even stronger.

But before she could laugh, she saw a small pistol and a bright red Colt pistol inserted in the heart of the rake 100 meters away. Except for the red Colt pistol on the ground, the pistol inserted in the heart of the rake can only be the one that Ye Hetu just threw out.

The pistol inserted into the rake heart without warning, and unexpectedly did not make a sound at all.

The sarcasm on the cold woman's face gradually faded, then turned into surprise, and then shocked.