Next to the shooting range of an indoor training ground in the 821 base, military leaders such as Chen Chang'an and General Wei gathered here.

On the shooting range, a row of pistols and automatic rifles that had been filled with ammunition boxes were lying quietly on the shooting platform.

"Report to the commander, the special soldiers of the Divine Sword Brigade are in place!"

Five young soldiers in neat military uniforms stood straight and stood in a row waiting for the review of the leaders.

General Wei looked at the two military appearances, turned his head to Chen Changan with great satisfaction and asked, "Professor Chen, can these soldiers be tested?"

"They are all good players of the Divine Sword Special Team, with excellent special combat capabilities and very good physical fitness."

Of course, Chen Changan couldn't see the excellence of these soldiers, but he didn't need to know how outstanding they were.

He explained softly: "As long as you are healthy and have no serious illness, you can use cell enhancement needles!"

Cell enhancement needles are a drug that stimulates potential outbreaks. In theory, anyone can use them, but if they are seriously ill, they will not have any effect after using them.

General Wei then felt relieved and waved his hand.

"No. 1 is out of the line and start the shooting test!"

"yes!"

After a soldier Wang Heng stepped out of his arms, he followed several military doctors to the side and prepared to receive a cell enhancement needle injection.

A military doctor in a base trembled with his hands to remove a tube of blue-light injection from the freezer, took a deep breath, picked up a disposable syringe, connected the needle, and slowly inserted it into the injection. When the piston core rod was gently pulled, the liquid in the injection was slowly sucked into the syringe.

Seeing that the doctor was very nervous, Wang Heng comforted him, the injector, and said: "Doctor, don't be nervous, just be assured and bold as an injection. I'm not afraid!"

It is normal for a military doctor to be nervous. In a military base, he was suddenly called by the chief to conduct a secret test, and he also asked him to inject an unknown object into the soldier's body with his own hands. How can he not be nervous?

He didn't know what this thing was. There were strict regulations on confidentiality in the base. What should we know and what should not be known are all strict regulations.

Obviously, with his level as a young military doctor, he didn't know what kind of experiment this was, nor did he know what the tube of blue liquid in his hand was.

The only thing he had to do was draw blood, inject, and then leave the shooting range.

When there is a need, he will be asked to take the injection again.

As for the specific test content, it is kept confidential!

In this case, it would be strange if he was not nervous.

After trembling hands, the military doctor took iodine to sanitize Wang Heng's arm and prepared to give him an intravenous injection.

After taking two deep breaths and relieved his nervousness, the military doctor grabbed Wang Heng's arm and inserted the needle into it. A tube of about ten milliliters of liquid was slowly pushed into Wang Heng's vein.

"The injection is completed!"

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, the military doctor raised his hand to salute the chief, then carried a small medical box and consciously followed a guard to leave the shooting range. The next thing had nothing to do with him.

After watching the entire injection process nervously, General Wei looked at Chen Changan beside him, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Everything goes well. Wait for a little five minutes and the effect will take effect. Then you can start the test, starting with the shooting test?"

"Okay, then follow Professor Chen's instructions!"

Chen Changan looked at the guns placed on the shooting platform not far away with anticipation. This was the first time he had witnessed a real-person shooting with his own eyes, which was a bit exciting!

He even wanted to give it a few shots with his own hands, but he was undergoing serious drug tests and was embarrassed to mention this.

After waiting for five minutes, Wang Heng, who had injected the cell enhancement needle, gradually felt a little hot, his hearing became much more sensitive, and his muscles were a little swelling. He felt an indescribable sense of strength all over his body, and he really wanted to run and vent.

"Wang Heng, how do you feel?" The commander of the Divine Sword Brigade asked just as he heard.

Wang Heng grinned, clenched his fists, and said in surprise: "Report, it feels very good! It has never been so good!"

Seeing this, the commander glanced at General Wei, and after receiving the order, he continued: "Wang Heng, prepare for a shooting test."

"Standard test, five automatic rifle rounds, start now!"

"yes!"

After Wang Heng saluted, he trotted to the shooting position. A tester who had been waiting aside raised the red flag and waited for the test to begin.

Wang Heng skillfully picked up a Type 95 automatic rifle, checked the bullets, and reported again: "The report is ready, you can start the test!"

The commander nodded.

"preparation!"

"start!"

The red flag was swung hard, and the timer on the big screen began to time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as the commander shouted, five bullets were poured out on the target a hundred meters away.

After the messenger quickly checked the target, he immediately reported: "There are no off-targets, five shots and 50 rings!"

"Change the target, prepare for twenty rapid shooting!"

"shooting!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......"

"Report, 20 rapid fires, 11 seconds! 199 rings!"

The rapid shooting score was still very accurate, which made General Wei very happy. The 20 rapid shooting scores could score 199 rings, and that was already the sharpshooter among the sharpshooters.

However, the commander's expression did not change much. Wang Heng has the best shooting level in the entire Divine Sword Team. He can often score this score in daily training, and the test has just begun.

"Dynamic target preparation, 12 targets in 13 seconds!"

Dynamic targets, as the name suggests, are dynamic targets. Within 13 seconds, 12 targets will pop up randomly in the shooting area within 100 meters in front of Wang Heng. He must complete the shooting within 12 seconds. This tests the reaction.

If you hit 12 targets in 13 seconds, there will basically be no time to aim for Wang Heng, just to test his reaction ability.

Under normal circumstances, if accuracy is to be ensured, the time will be extended to 15-20 seconds, but the commander did not do this, just to test Wang Heng's extreme aiming ability.

"preparation!"

"shooting!"

The targets bounced out of the ground without any warning, and Wang Heng didn't have enough time to react. In the past, he could only shoot with instinct.

But when he was shooting today, he could clearly feel that his reaction was much faster than usual, and he even had time to position and aim and then fire the bullets.

13 seconds passed quickly, and he hit all 12 targets.

"Report, 12 issues, eight ten rings, four nine rings! There are 116 rings in total!"

The tester who was conducting the report stared at the same eye as a copper bell, and Wang Heng's scores had broken the historical record of the entire base.

Before today, the best shooting record was also created by Wang Heng, but it was 13 seconds, 12 shots and 99 rings, which improved by 17 rings!

Wang Heng could only shoot instinct before. Some targets popped up at a position closer to him, and he could still score eight or nine rings, but some targets popped up at eight or ninety meters away, and he had no chance to react at all. He could only play six or seven rings by instinct, and sometimes even off the target.

He only achieved a good result of 99 rings when he was in the best condition and was lucky.

But today after using cell enhancement agents, his reaction power was increased by 50%. He had time to aim and shoot some targets that could not react to position and aim!

When he could rely on aiming to shoot, 12 targets scored 116 rings, which was no surprise to him, a sharpshooter.

Even if he strengthens his training, he may be able to achieve a score of 118 or even 119 rings!

This is truly a real life without living things, and a gun can be shot in the head within 100 meters!

If you have fast reaction, you can really do whatever you want, especially when shooting, which is very reactive. Whoever reacts quickly can shoot first and shoot the other party first!
Chapter completed!