Waves of screams were heard in the school grounds of the military camp. The female soldiers covered their mouths in stunned silence as they watched this tragic scene. More than twenty recruits lay on the ground groaning in pain, while Qin Yang stood depressed.
In central yang, he said: "Are you interested? I'm just warming up."
The rest of the recruits were glad that they did not participate. This guy is simply a pervert, a big pervert. One person can easily deal with five people. How unhuman?
"If it doesn't work, get out. Don't fucking create high-decibel pollution here." Ge Yun spat and cursed loudly: "I am in a good mood and your noise is disturbing me, so get out of here."
If you are not as skilled as others, you will be trampled upon by others if you lose.
The group of new recruits struggled to get up and leave one by one. However, the 19-meter tall man stood up, holding his stomach and gritting his teeth: "Not counting just now, we are coming."
"I'm not in the mood to do anything anymore, Ge Yun, come on." Qin Yang put the equipment back on his body and assumed a posture of watching a show. Ge Yun even more simply shook his neck and walked forward. The big man was deeply moved.
He took a breath and rushed over with a low roar. This time, he was not fighting recklessly. He had already used the combination boxing in the army. However, this was really not a problem for Ge Yun and others who had already studied the combination boxing thoroughly.
Much power.
He stepped with his left foot, put his left hand on his chest, grabbed his collar with his right hand, and threw him over his shoulder. Everyone watched in stunned silence as Ge Yun, who only weighed 140 or 50 kilograms, pushed the tall man of almost 200 kilograms away from him.
The top of his head flew away. The guy flew three to four meters before falling to the ground. Suddenly, he felt like his whole body was falling apart.
The recruit company commander couldn't bear it anymore. This was the young talent in his team. It would be troublesome if he was defeated. He hurried forward and shouted loudly: "Er Hu, how are you?"
"I, I'm okay." Erhu gritted his teeth and stood up.
Ge Yun curled his lips, sat down on the ground again, and said: "The combat effectiveness is just mediocre. If the training is strengthened, I will probably be an elite soldier of the special forces. Now? It's still a little bit worse."
As he was talking here, a military vehicle suddenly came over and stopped in front of everyone. A group of agile and rigorous teams jumped out of the vehicle. They were all fully armed and their movements were nimble, but they were missing a bit.
Killing, but due to the lack of this momentum, this team of eight people was rated as unqualified by Zhou Qi and his party, and they frowned.
This time is a war. In war, you are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs. The opponents are terrorists who have been tempered in the war. These rookies will really only hinder you, and the most hateful ones are the female soldiers.
Words like so handsome and cool kept coming out of his mouth. A colonel spotted Qin Yang's group and stepped forward to salute: "Sun Umbrella Special Operations Team, please give War God Team more guidance in the future."
The major knew the origins of this group of people, and he knew more clearly how terrifying they were in the black prison. If the eight-man team he brought were elite warriors selected from the special forces, then these ten
The two of them are super elites, each of them is a murderous sword that the country has spent countless efforts to cultivate, and each of them is a terrifying pervert who can change abnormal local conflicts.
The God of War Team is worthy of its name. Compared with the special elites known as the last ace of the Chinese military, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Team may not be as good as this temporarily formed super team.
"Sun Umbrella Special Operations Team? Never heard of it." Cheng Mu curled his lips.
"The Sun Umbrella Special Operations Group has just been established three months ago. The elite soldiers selected among them are the special operations group created by the military to build the Chinese Special Forces." The colonel replied rigorously.
"I am the captain, Xie Chengyang." A young soldier stepped forward and saluted.
"Captain Zhou Qi." Zhou Qi also returned the military salute.
While Qin Yang and the others were looking at this group of rookies, the members of the Sun Umbrella Special Operations Team were also constantly looking at this mysterious team. They had no military appearance or the majesty that a soldier should have. They were sitting on the ground looking like people.
It is difficult for the little gangsters who hang out on the street to understand why the instructor was so excited that he stayed up all night, and why he kept emphasizing in meetings one after another that he should always study like this God of War team. Is it possible to imitate their careless behavior? It is definitely not possible to go back and grade like this.
Passed.
Xie Chengyang's team has their own pride. Since the establishment of the Sun Umbrella Special Operations Team, Shangman has emphasized that this small team should be built to be comparable to the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Team. The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon has absorbed all the special forces in the country.
A super force selected by elites in the army after dozens of continuous training. As a newly formed group, they participated in this anti-terrorism operation with the confidence to surpass the five-clawed golden dragon. But this God of War team also
Make them suspicious.
After Wei Boyang received the news, he quickly came out with the group leaders, saluted each other and exchanged some nonsense words.
"Zhou Qi, the God of War team has not been on the battlefield for many years. This war is very dangerous. There is a training place in the base. You should conduct recovery training first." Wei Boyang saw the doubts of this special team, looked at the time, and said: "I believe it.
Is five hours of recovery enough for you to find the feeling you had back then?"
"yes."
Several people responded lazily.
This made Xie Chengyang and others open their eyes even more. This is a major general. How shameless are they?
The colonel instructor of the sun umbrella team naturally understood what Wei Boyang meant and said: "Xie Chengyang, you guys are also participating in the training to strengthen the tacit understanding with the Ares team before the war. There is no mistake. Do you understand?"
"yes!"
Compared with Qin Yang and his group, this time's response was crisp, concise and powerful, forming a sharp contrast. Qin Yang, who was originally lying on the ground to rest, was startled. When he saw the situation clearly, he couldn't help but muttered:
"It's okay to scream so loudly to get yourself killed."
The colonel instructor was stunned for a moment. After seeing Qin Yang's appearance clearly, he was even more confused. When did such a young person appear in the black prison? But when he saw Zhou Qi and others looking at Qin Yang, there was a vague feeling in their eyes.
Ruo Wu admired him very much, but he was also filled with doubts in his heart.
The training ground is not far away.
This time, in order to stimulate his soldiers, the regiment leader selected a lot of young warriors to come and watch, including Erhu, who stood out in the crowd at a height of 1.9 meters. The anti-terrorism training venue was mainly used for holding hostages.
Rescue training, field assassination training. First of all, Wei Boyang chose hostage rescue. It was in a sealed space the size of four basketball courts. It was arranged in a messy manner, with buildings, houses, and high-level personnel. The trainers had to go through twelve channels.
The first step in the defense line to kill the terrorists who were holding hostages was the Parasol Special Operations Team.
Xie Chengyang took the lead. After choosing a weapon, he took a deep breath and rushed forward. Enemies would continue to appear in front or even behind him, some holding daggers, some holding firearms and holding hostages. To say that this guy did belong to
A good team. From military actions to shooting, everything was done swiftly and without mercy. When they rushed to the final simulated fortress, they successfully killed seventeen terrorists in thirty-seven seconds without any accidental killing.
A hostage.
"Not bad." The regiment leader clapped his hands, and his soldiers also applauded.
You must know that in this simulation training, the fastest one among them took one minute and twenty-six seconds to cross. Xie Chengyang reduced their time by more than half, and the other members of the parasol team were also good, carrying guns and ammunition and crossing quickly.
All within forty seconds. After all was completed, I still looked at Qin Yang and others. They were quite confident about the time. After all, the fastest record in this conventional place was twenty-nine seconds, and that was accomplished by the Super Soldier King.
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"I'll go first." Cheng Mu picked an 81-1 rifle, stood at the starting point, waited for the correspondent to start, and then rushed out at an explosive speed that exceeded common sense. The moment he rushed out, he
There have been earth-shaking changes. He no longer looks like the ruffian he was before. He looks like a soldier who is constantly shuttling in the hail of bullets. His decisive killing makes everyone stay calm and do not dare to blink for fear of missing every shot.
In running and shooting, there is even no need to aim at some places. The whole screen will subconsciously tremble, and the bullet will be fired, hitting every terrorist on the forehead at an almost weird angle.
When he finished the last shot, the correspondent stared at the counter in stunned silence.
Twenty-nine seconds.
The fastest record ever, twenty-nine seconds!
Putting the gun aside, Cheng Mu snorted: "Even if you keep exercising, it's still not as good as surviving in a hail of bullets."
"I come."
Next, Ge Yun, Gaudi, Zhou Qi, Dongfang Hao and others seemed to be reborn from the ashes again and again. This training ground became a battlefield. After entering, they would become almost legendary super soldiers, jumping and shooting.
, rolling and shooting and other complex and dangerous movements were completed in their hands without any stagnation and in one go.
"Twenty-nine seconds."
"Thirty seconds."
"Thirty-one seconds."
"Twenty, twenty-seven seconds."
When Zhou Qi withdrew from it, the correspondent had become numb. The twenty-five-second record made him feel like he was in a dream. On the other hand, all the pride of the Sun Special Operations Team had completely turned into pressure. Every second
The improvement will be a huge leap, and they did not expect that there would be such a big difference.
"This is the King of Soldiers, the real King of Soldiers." Erhu stared at the God of War team, his eyes extremely excited: "I, I must become a warrior like them."
"That's amazing. Are these the same people who looked like ruffians just now?" Several female soldiers even covered their mouths. They could feel the fierce murderous aura on these people even when they got closer.
The last Qin Yang.
"Qin Yang, I allow you to adopt your own fighting method." Wei Boyang said meaningfully.
Qin Yang has no war experience. Although he has learned a lot of marksmanship, his experience comes from the oral accounts of Zhou Qi and others. He lacks actual combat experience, but Qin Yang has his own style. Wei Boyang understands that in the black prison
In a specially opened small training ground, Qin Yang can always determine the enemy's location in the shortest possible time.
Qin Yang chuckled, picked up two pistols, and walked over casually. Before the terrorist came out, he had already raised his hands, and the dark murderous aura that had fought bloody battles in Fengyang County poured out crazily, even ordinary
The temperature of the place has completely dropped. This is a dark nature of killing, almost killing without any human feelings.
"boom."
With the sound of a gunshot, Qin Yang was seen standing motionless, waving his hands continuously and shooting out bullets one by one. At the end, Qin Yang finally moved, accelerating and sprinting forward for nearly thirty meters, raising his hands
shot simultaneously.
When the counter stopped, all the bullets in Qin Yang's guns were fired.
"Ten, ten, twelve seconds."
Everyone was shocked when they saw this almost impossible number. But Zhou Qi and his group smiled helplessly.
What silenced them the most was that at this time, the humanoid puppets of the terrorists fell to the ground one after another, some even behind the wall, but the bullets really hit their heads.
"You, how did you do that?" Xie Chengyang swallowed and asked in shock. It is impossible to rely on memory alone, because every time they are rearranged, the positions will be staggered. They also write down the positions of all the terrorists.
It can be done, but it is constantly changing and they cannot guess it.
Qin Yang threw the two guns in his hands back on the table and said something so pretentious that it made Zhou Qi and even Wei Boyang want to give him a bad word: "Training, high-intensity training, non-stop.
train."
"Ahem." Cheng Mu coughed twice, obviously offended by Qin Yang's words.
The corner of Wei Boyang's mouth twitched, he waved his hand and said: "Let's move on to the next training session."