After a few minutes, everyone in Red Blood Cell took a breath of relief, flushed their bodies with cold water, put on clean clothes, and hurried towards the training ground.
Time is running out, and they don't dare to be late, otherwise they will be punished.
Finally, everyone arrived at the training ground before the stipulated time and saw the instructor waiting there at a glance.
"Report to the instructor, the collection of red blood cells is complete, please give instructions."
Gong Jian took a step forward and shouted loudly, He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing and others stood in a row, waiting for Xiao Yun's training mission.
Although they usually complain that the training days are too difficult, they are full of expectations and gratitude in their hearts. Such complaints are just for self-relaxation. Otherwise, if they hold it in all the time, it will be detrimental to the training.
"Let's warm up with push-ups for an hour first."
Xiao Yun's tone seemed extremely casual, but if it fell on the ears of other warriors, they would definitely be stunned.
When ordinary soldiers train, push-ups are usually done in ten, or at most a hundred. I have never heard of them talking about time, and it is still an hour.
However, after hearing this, Red Blood Cell lay down directly on the ground and quickly started doing push-ups. Although this kind of training was not really just a warm-up as Xiao Yun said.
But after such a long period of training, they have really become extremely proficient. After finishing it, they will not feel like they did at the beginning, where they feel that neither arm is their own. At most, they are tired and out of breath.
Just angry.
As time passed, the clothes on the red blood cells were once again wet with sweat, their bodies were dripping with sweat, and their faces looked extremely pale.
But even so, everyone's movements did not slow down at all and continued to do push-ups quickly.
An hour later, Xiao Yun announced that the training was temporarily over and they could rest for five minutes. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their arms softened and they lay directly on the ground. They struggled to roll to the shade, and then gasped for air. It was obvious that
It's a waste of energy.
Under the shadow of the trees, Song Kaifei was lying on the ground with his back stretched out, unable to move anymore, his arms were so numb, as if they were about to be broken.
"Hey, I originally thought it would be better at the training base, but now it seems that training on Ice Consolidation at Snow Peak a few days ago seems to be a little easier. It's just freezing, at least I won't be half exhausted."
"Haha, pilot, I still clearly remember that when we were at Xuefeng, you kept talking about returning to the training base every day. Why, now that you are back, do you want to go to Xuefeng again?"
Xu Tianlong unceremoniously exposed the pilot's background.
"This guy is just lazy. If you let him rest all day, it would be fine even if you let him go to the volcano."
Wang Yanbing sneered disdainfully and turned to glance at the pilot.
"Can you guys just take a rest for a while? We only have five minutes. We don't know what more difficult training will happen later. If you can't complete the task, you may be kicked back."
Chen Shanming looked at several people and said, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of seriousness in his tone.
Hearing what the captain said, Wang Yanbing and Xu Tianlong nodded, stopped talking, closed their eyes and began to concentrate on recovering their physical strength.
A few minutes later, without Xiao Yun's reminder, everyone got up and stood in a neat queue, waiting for Xiao Yun to announce the new training mission.
"Everyone, go to the equipment depot and prepare a 95 rifle, bring live ammunition, and give you two minutes."
"live ammunition?
Instructor, what are we going to do?"
Hearing what Xiao Yun said, Wang Yanbing seemed a little curious.
"Where does all this nonsense come from!"
Xiao Yun glared at him, and the latter shivered, turned around quickly, and ran towards the equipment warehouse as if he was running away.
He Chenguang, Gong Jian and others looked at each other and ran out quickly.
Two minutes later, everyone returned here, carrying dozens of magazines on their backs, obviously ready.
"follow me."
Later, Xiao Yun took them all to the shooting range director.
This shooting range is dedicated to rifles and can train targets within two thousand meters. The purpose of Xiao Yun's trip is naturally to train their marksmanship, but the targets have to be changed.
"He Chenguang!"
Xiao Yun shouted suddenly.
He Chenguang first tensed up, then puffed up his chest and responded loudly: "Here we come!"
"Go, stand the target five hundred meters away, and then lean your head on the bullseye."
"What?"
He Chenguang's eyes widened, as if he thought he heard wrongly. Hearing what the instructor meant, he had an ominous premonition.
"What are you talking about? Hurry over!"
"yes!"
Hearing that the instructor seemed a little angry, He Chenguang quickly picked up the target next to him and ran like crazy towards the location 500 meters away.
Then according to the instructor's order, he inserted the target on the ground and leaned against it, leaning his head on the bull's-eye to completely cover it.
"Instructor, what are you doing?"
Song Kaifei finally couldn't help but ask, looking at He Chenguang standing five hundred meters away, leaning on the target, his face full of confusion.
"Song Kaifei, come out!"
Xiao Yun suddenly shouted, and the latter shivered all over. He thought he had offended the instructor, so he shrank his neck and responded in a timid tone, and then quickly stood up.
"Start training now. The distance is five hundred meters. The target is to follow the face of your comrade He Chenguang. Use bullets to make an outline on the target. Do you understand?"
Hearing the training mission announced by Xiao Yun, Gong Jian, Wang Yanbing and others' breathing stagnated obviously. This time they were really going to do something big.
It is difficult to control the trajectory of a rifle when shooting, let alone five hundred meters away. Wind speed, air pressure, and other aspects need to be considered. If there is a slight oversight, the trajectory will deviate at a large angle.
If this was not calculated well and the bullet landed on He Chenguang, there might not even be a chance for rescue.
"What, are you scared?
Is this your strength?
Song Kaifei, take action now and do as I ask, otherwise you will form a team and get out immediately, I don’t have any shy students like you."
Seeing Xiao Yun's stern expression, Song Kaifei took a deep breath, raised the rifle in his hand with a swish sound, and adjusted the muzzle very minutely. He looked extremely solemn, as if he was holding a breath in his heart.
Two or three seconds later, a series of rapid gunshots rang out. He Chenguang, five hundred meters away, only felt dozens of rapid whistling sounds in his ears, which scared him so much that he did not dare to move.
If he accidentally moved it, the bullet would probably go through his head or even explode directly. Even if Hua Tuo was alive by then, he would have no hope of survival.
At the shooting stand, Song Kaifei finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw He Chenguang still standing there alive.