Jiulong Mountain Base.

After the meeting, the five special operations commanders, all of whom were full of dissatisfaction, left the venue.

Long Zhengtian looked at Qin Muran and smiled and said, "These are all soldiers from military regions in various places. Everyone is not afraid of heaven or earth. Are you sure to tame them?"

Qin Muran smiled and said, "Don't worry, even they can't handle it. My title of Donghuang is worthy of replacement!"

Long Zhengtian absolutely believes in Qin Muran's strength.

But this time, it was not a single fight, but a competition between teams.

Although the Donghuang team is an elite whetstone trained by Qin Muran, if they have to face the five strongest special forces, can they win more with less?

...

An hour later, at the outdoor training ground at Jiulong Mountain Base, five special operations teams were ready to make all kinds of preparations.

"Captain Wang, is it as for the Donghuang team to deal with such a big battle?"

"Our White Tiger Squad has never encountered an opponent so far. I hope this Donghuang Squad will not lose too ugly, haha..."

The captain of the White Tiger Team, Wang Shuang, looked calm. As a Yum Tiger General, he was used to not taking the enemy seriously.

Wang Shuang smiled and said, "Brothers, remember that we are all practicing, we are all brothers. Let's take action later and leave some face for the Donghuang Squad."

"Haha...Captain Don't worry!"

At this time, Long Zhengtian, accompanied by Qin Muran and Li Jianxun, walked onto the rostrum of the training ground.

The whistle sounded, and various special combat teams on the training ground lined up.

The number of these special operations teams is not large, and each team is only a dozen people on average.

On the rostrum, Long Zhengtian said: "Xiao Qin, these five special combat teams each have their own trump card. Qinglong and White Tiger are good at melee battles, Zhuque team is good at sneak attacks, Xuanwu is good at defensive tactics, and Huanglong is the team with the strongest comprehensive ability. You have to be careful."

Qin Muran glanced at it and found that among the dozens of people in the Vermilion Bird team, all of them were women.

"Women's Special Forces Team, haha, interesting." Qin Muran smiled.

Li Jianxun, who was sitting aside, said, "Don't underestimate that they are a group of girls. They can become the strongest special forces in Xia Kingdom. They are not vases, especially their captain Zhuang Ruyan, who has killed more than a dozen Western mercenaries in one battle. His strength cannot be underestimated."

"There is also the Wang Shuang from the White Tiger Team. She has great shooting skills and is known as the Former Spike!"

Qin Muran smiled, didn't say anything, but thought to himself, is it awesome?

At this moment, Shi Dazhuang led the Donghuang team to enter the training ground, and Shi Dazhuang had a total of eight people.

Li Jianxun frowned and said worriedly: "Do you have only eight people in the Donghuang Team?"

Qin Muran smiled and said, "Not bad."

"The other special operations teams have more than a dozen people. In terms of number of people, you are completely at a disadvantage..."

As the commander of the Jiulong Mountain base, Li Jianxun did not know much about the Donghuang Squad.

Qin Muran replied: "The soldiers are there, not many, but eight people are enough."

After saying that, Qin Muran stood up, walked to the rostrum, staring at more than 80 elite special forces below the stage, with disdain in his eyes.

"I am the highest commander of the Blue Army in this Sword Operation. Qin Muran, before the Sword Operation officially begins, I want to give you a warm-up exercise."

Qin Muran finished speaking and the audience was shocked.

"What? He is the Eastern Emperor of Xia Kingdom, Qin Muran?"

"Wow! I actually saw that I was alive..."

The name Qin Muran is like a god in the hearts of the soldiers of Xia Kingdom. It makes people look up to it, but it is difficult to turn it back.

Even so, there were still doubts among the crowd below.

"So what? Which of us is not a battle-hardened? Will we be scared by a name?"

Wang Shuang looked dissatisfied. As the commander of the White Tiger Team, he had never met an opponent. Now he had the opportunity to fight the legendary Donghuang, and he couldn't ask for it.

Zhuang Ruyan said coldly: "Captain Wang is right. Besides, the exercises between the two armies are competing for the overall combat power of the team. Our Zhuque Women's Team is all masters who are as good as men and may not be defeated."

...

Qin Muran smiled and said, "Very good, then start warming up exercises next!"

Wang Shuang replied: "Okay, what do you want to compare? Our White Tiger Team takes the lead."

Qin Muran looked at Wang Shuang, and Qin Muran only saw two words on his face.

Not convinced!

Qin Muran smiled and said, "What are you going to choose, Donghuang Team, and I will accompany you to the end."

Wang Shuang pondered for a moment. Since it was a team led by Donghuang himself, his strength would definitely not be weak and he should never underestimate the enemy, so he was still more stable than some of his strengths.

"Compare shooting." Wang Shuangyan said.

At this time, Shi Dazhuang smiled and said, "I'll compete with you."

Looking at Shi Dazhuang's silly look, Wang Shuang thought to himself, such a stupid person can even join the Donghuang Special Forces Team. What a joke?

More than a dozen members of the White Tiger Team were discussing.

"This kid is competing with our captain to shoot, and I'm so laughing to death, haha..."

"Don't he know that our captain is a famous sharpshooter, with perfect bullets, and the highest level is that ten bullets can pass through the same bullet hole."

As the captain of the White Tiger Team, Wang Shuang admitted that he was definitely not an opponent of Donghuang in terms of comprehensive combat power.

But compared to shooting, he felt that even Donghuang himself might not be better than him.

Ten bullets can hit the same bullet hole. This kind of shooting technology may not be able to find a second person even in the entire Xia army.

A few minutes later, two shooting targets were arranged in place on the training ground.

Wang Shuang walked to the shooting position, took a brand new rifle, weighed it, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sure to win.

"Xia Guo's domestically produced 96A rifle, effective range of 450 meters, hum..."

Wang Shuang looked up, looked at the target 350 meters away in front of him, and smiled: "The target retreated 100 meters, 350 meters. Isn't this waste of the range of this gun?"

Targetman, withdraw the target to the edge of the maximum effective range of the 96A rifle.

On the training ground, after a burst of rapid shooting, ten bullets left only a bullet hole in the center of the red star on the target.

As a veteran, Long Zhengtian saw through the tricks at first glance.

With a maximum range, ten bullets, passing through the same bullet hole, this kind of shooting technique is even three points more powerful than being superb.

On the rostrum, Long Zhengtian smiled and said, "How many times will this Wang Shuang have? Are you sure your subordinates can beat him?"

In Long Zhengtian's opinion, Wang Shuang's record is undoubtedly the best. No matter how powerful Shi Dazhuang is, at most he can only draw with Wang Shuang.
Chapter completed!