"Tch, saying it is the same as not saying it!" Song Kaifei said disdainfully.
He Chenguang ignored him and continued to do push-ups with all his strength. Now less than half of the time had passed, and there were still hundreds of push-ups left to complete.
Although the punishment the instructor just mentioned was a bit weird, no one would really want to try it.
Time passed slowly. After more than half an hour, the special forces finally completed the training. They were all exhausted and panting heavily. Their arms were extremely sore and numb, and they lay limply on the ground like dead dogs.
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Qin Yuan looked at everyone, then winked at Zang Chong and the four of them, and together they took off the tires on them.
Ten minutes later, with the blessing of the physical recovery halo, the special forces soldiers recovered most of their physical strength and got up from the ground one after another.
"Everyone is here, gather at Training Ground No. 3!"
After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and left. Although everyone was a little confused, they still followed him closely.
"Training Ground No. 3, isn't there no construction there? It's still a wasteland. What are we going to do there?" Little Bee asked curiously.
"How do I know?" Harley rolled his eyes. If he could guess what the instructor was thinking, would he still need to train so hard every day?
"This is not nonsense, I must be training." Yuan Bao spread his hands, seeming to think this question was a bit childish.
Little Bee glared at him angrily, but he was too lazy to speak again and took advantage of this time to recover his strength for the upcoming training.
A few minutes later, the special forces soldiers, led by Qin Yuan, arrived at the No. 3 training ground. What they saw was a desolate scene. The ground was overgrown with weeds and rocks. You could even hear the sounds of snakes, insects and rats inside.
This place was originally going to be built with reinforced concrete, but this was not done at Qin Yuan's request.
Qin Yuan stood in front of a huge rock, looked at everyone and said loudly: "It is four o'clock in the afternoon, and in the next two hours, you need to conduct fixed-point blasting training!"
"Fixed-point blasting, the professional explanation is to use the explosion of explosives to blast rocks from somewhere to a designated location. It is mostly used for road construction, mountain excavation, demolition of abandoned buildings, etc."
"And in the military area, we also need to use this technique to break open walls, doors, and even mountains when performing tasks."
Qin Yuan looked at everyone and continued: "If you want to blast accurately, you need to make a lot of accurate calculations based on the equivalent. Common calculation methods include the product balance method and the ballistic method."
"The current directional blasting technology has a maximum blast level of one million, and the explosives required reach a kiloton level. However, when we perform tasks, we will not use such a large yield."
In the next ten minutes, Qin Yuan carefully explained the techniques and precautions of directional blasting to everyone. Everyone listened very attentively, not wanting to miss any words.
"Very good. Now you have mastered all the techniques. All you need is a lot of practice. Do you see the rocks on the large wasteland in front of you? Those are the props you are going to use."
"In two hours, I will check everyone's training results. If one person fails to meet the standards, everyone will be punished. Do you understand me?"
"Listen clearly!" all the special forces shouted in unison.
As soon as he finished speaking, four people from the direction of Zang Chong drove over in a military vehicle with piles of explosives placed in the back compartment.
Before Qin Yuan could speak, all the special forces surrounded him and started to mess with him.
The Lone Wolf Group B looked at several boxes of explosives and found an open place to start training.
"I said, if any of you have experience in this area, please show us your skills. I don't even know how to start now." Ostrich looked at his teammates and said.
"When we carried out missions in the past, didn't we just throw cluster bombs at them? How come there are so many different things?" Qiangzi sighed, feeling that this mission was indeed a bit difficult.
Xiaozhuang said in a deep voice: "That just means that we were too rough when we performed the task before. Just imagine, if there are innocent people in the room where the gangsters are, if we use too much force when breaking the wall, will it hurt the innocent people?
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"Xiao Zhuang is right. We didn't have the opportunity to learn these systematically before. Now that instructor Qin Yuan has taught all the skills, we must complete it!" Lao Pao agreed.
Ostrich sighed helplessly, picked up the explosives and walked towards a boulder more than ten meters away. Based on the skills of directional blasting, he quickly arranged it, then returned to the crowd and directly pressed the button in his hand.
remote control.
There was a loud bang, and an extremely thick cloud of smoke appeared in front of him. Ostrich couldn't wait to walk up, but after just one glance, his face fell.
"Ostrich, how are you?" Qiangzi asked curiously.
Ostrich spread his hands helplessly, and everyone understood at a glance.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, it could be clearly seen that the surrounding area of the explosion point had been covered with rubble. If the directional blasting was successful, the rubble would only spread in one direction and would not affect other places at all.
"Hey, this is too difficult!" Ostrich said with a sad face. If they keep going like this, they will definitely not be able to complete the task.
"Don't be discouraged. Let's study together how to achieve directional blasting," Geng Jihui encouraged. All the team members looked at each other and gathered around.
Thunder Commando, Lei Zhan half-knelt on the ground, carefully adjusted the yield of the explosive, and then carefully placed it behind a boulder the size of a wheel.
With a loud bang, Lei Zhan pressed the remote control detonator in his hand, and a gray smoke immediately enveloped the front.
After all the smoke dissipated, the scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Lei Zhan couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.
Although we still haven't reached the target, we are very close to success. We just need to spend some time to adjust our positioning.
"Captain, how did you do this?" Little Bee came up, his face full of desire. He was originally worried about how to complete this training, but he didn't expect the captain to be so good.
Lei Zhan nodded, called the team members and began to explain his experience in detail.
About half an hour later, explosions continued to sound on the No. 3 training ground, and thick smoke and dust filled the air. Fortunately, a north wind blew through at this time, which was able to disperse it in time.
Qin Yuan sat in the cab of the military vehicle and looked at the special forces soldiers with some surprise. Originally, he thought it would take at least two hours for them to master the directional blasting skills.
Unexpectedly, he underestimated them. In just a few dozen minutes, most of the special forces mastered them, and several even reached a proficient level.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yuan stood up and walked toward everyone, and then said loudly: "The training time will be shortened and will end in twenty minutes!"
"yes!"
Although everyone felt a little unhappy, they did not dare to raise objections. For them, this kind of training did not require a lot of physical energy. It was just like playing, so they naturally wanted to last longer.
However, since the instructor shortened the time, they just had to speed up their work and want to master it completely before the end.
Soon, twenty minutes passed. Qin Yuan stood on the military vehicle and watched the special forces display their training results. He nodded with satisfaction. Compared with Zang Chong and the others who had just arrived in the military area, these people were better in terms of discipline and discipline.
The basic skills of special warfare are very solid, and you can make huge progress with simple guidance.
"Very good, now you can go to the cafeteria to eat. You have ten minutes, and then all gather at the shooting range!"
"yes!"
All the special forces roared in unison, and then hurriedly ran towards the canteen.
After everyone left, Su Xiaoyu and Fang Tian came from a distance carrying several large food boxes.
Zang Chong and Zhang Shuai, who were nearby, brought some big stones to serve as tables and benches. Several people gathered around and began to feast.
Su Xiaoyu chewed a large piece of braised pork, looked up at the training ground in front of him that was covered with bombed rubble, and said with a smile: "These guys are quite capable of destruction. If they go to open up wasteland in the mountains, it will definitely be a disaster."
A master."
"Hey, don't tell me, company commander, it seems that you can take them to open up wasteland. They can exercise and do good things at the same time. Isn't this the best of both worlds?" Zang Chong looked at Qin Yuan and said.
Qin Yuan glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Since it was your suggestion, shouldn't we give a demonstration? Don't talk about other things, let's get him ten acres of wasteland first."
Zang Chong's face stiffened and he looked a little embarrassed: "Company Commander, we have received so much training and mastered so many special warfare skills. Isn't it a bit of a waste to use it to open up wasteland?"
Fang Tian Gonghuo said: "Savage, you have too much double standards. Since they can do it, you should be fine too!"
"Shut up, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak!" Zang Chong said angrily.
Qin Yuan didn't bother to talk to him. There were special large-scale machines for land reclamation, and there really was no need for manpower to be involved.
In the canteen, all the special forces soldiers were hungry after training for a day. They picked up their rice bowls and started cooking, as if they hadn't eaten in three days.
"Damn it, the dead ostrich left a chicken leg for me, and you ate it all!"
"Although this food looks delicious, it actually has no nutrition at all. Why don't I destroy it for you?"
"Go away, you're so shameless!"
Xiaozhuang took a sip of mung bean soup and seemed to think of something. He asked strangely: "The sun is almost setting now, why does the instructor want us to go to the shooting range?"
"That's right, haven't we just trained on sniper shooting? Why are we going now? Has the instructor come up with any new tricks?" Lao Pao also looked a little curious.
"Why do you think so much? How can you still refuse to train?" Ostrich said casually, destroying the chicken legs in the bowl.
"This is called preparing for a rainy day, okay? No one is as heartless as you. They don't care about anything as long as they stutter." The hygienist curled his lips.
Ostrich raised his head in disbelief and said unconvinced: "Who said that stuttering will be ignored? At least it must be to my liking!"
"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat your food. We don't have much time, so don't waste any more." Geng Jihui said to everyone.
Xiaozhuang and others nodded and began to eat the food in front of them.
A few minutes later, all the special forces soldiers came to the shooting range and saw at a glance the irregularly moving targets used in sniper training.
Qin Yuan turned around and looked at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone is here. In the next two hours, what you need to do is mobile shooting training."
"When performing missions, most of them are stationary shooting, but in some cases, not only the enemy will move greatly, but we ourselves will also be moving at high speed."
"For example, riding in military vehicles, helicopters, tanks, and avoiding enemy fire."
"In this case, it will be a huge challenge to your marksmanship. In order to be able to adapt to this situation early, you need to train carefully, and the conditions must be more stringent!"
After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at Su Xiaoyu.
The latter nodded, picked up a sniper rifle and walked towards the shooting range.
At this time, the target is exactly one thousand meters away from here. In addition, the target is in irregular motion, and its position needs to be predicted in advance. In this case, it is very difficult to hit the bullseye, not to mention the body.
It's moving at high speed.
All the special forces soldiers watched Su Xiaoyu's movements very seriously. They saw him standing at the starting point, raising his gun and staring at the target a thousand meters away, and now he was predicting his next position.
A few seconds later, Su Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, and his whole body rushed to the right without any warning. While he was still in mid-air, he suddenly pulled the trigger.
There was a muffled bang, and a bullet hole immediately appeared in the fatal spot of the human-shaped target a thousand meters away.
Su Xiaoyu stood up, patted the dust on his body, and casually placed the sniper rifle on the equipment rack, as if he had done an insignificant thing, still smiling on his face.
Seeing Su Xiaoyu's demonstration, the special forces refreshed their understanding of his marksmanship. With that extremely casual attitude, no one would think that his marksmanship was definitely more than this.
Qin Yuan said in a deep voice: "The training will begin now. The time is initially set to be two hours. However, I need to remind you that the sun is setting now. In about an hour, there will be only weak light left, which is even more detrimental to the training."
After saying this, Qin Yuan turned around and walked towards the pergola behind him, lying on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed to relax.
The special forces soldiers glanced at the increasingly gloomy sky and immediately did not dare to hesitate. After taking away their weapons and sufficient ammunition, they strode forward.
"King of Hell, how are you? Are you sure you can finish it within an hour?" Little Bee looked at him curiously.
As a sniper of the Thunder Commando, there is no doubt about Yama's marksmanship. If he can complete it within an hour, the rest of the team members will have some confidence.
"It's difficult!" The King of Hell frowned: "If you just move at high speed, you can barely hit the target, because you clearly know where your next position is."
"But the targets we use for training move irregularly, which adds a lot of calculations. If you want to accurately hit the bullseye, the difficulty is not as simple as one plus one equals two."