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Chapter 43 Shooting Training Begins

The military only gave me less than two hours of rest time this time.

After eating, soak in Grade A body repair solution for 1 hour and then continue training.

Rest for 2 hours after training, rest for 30 minutes, and continue training.

During this period, two students were sent to the bioremediation cabin in advance.

Now Bai Mao and Xize had completely resigned themselves to their fate. When they came out again, they pointed at Lin Hao tremblingly and were speechless.

The major showed a harmless smile.

Training continues!

This inhumane special training in the gravity chamber lasted for two days. On the afternoon of the second day, Mu Fan couldn't bear it any longer and was stuck on gear 46. The rubber bullets that suddenly doubled in speed ripped open his skin and flesh.

This is the first time Mu Fan has been hurt to this extent since he came to Landu Star.

"Huhu"

Mu Fan looked at the 46th gear marked on the training room behind him, and compared it to Luojia Star, it had been upgraded to a full 6th gear, and it was still the sixth gear of this special training version!

This shows that my body's explosive power and coordination have improved significantly during this period.

Lin Hao, who was on the third underground floor, saw the data form handed over by the second lieutenant.

It decreases step by step from gear 38 to gear 44, and above that only Mu Fan is at gear 46.

"This kid's physical fitness is like a born warrior!" Lin Hao nodded with satisfaction when he saw the final result. He himself could only hold on to the 42nd gear. This was the result of many years of training.

And among the children in front of me, twelve of them surpassed me alone!

They are all raw jade.

As for Mu Fan, with his performance so far, in Lin Hao's eyes he is definitely a soldier king in the army.

As for where his future limit lies, no one dares to say for sure.

With such good physical fitness, Lin Hao is already confident about the upcoming shooting training tomorrow.

Good physical fitness means a strong sense of muscle control, which is definitely of great benefit for shooting training.

As long as you are not an idiot, you can feed a sharpshooter with bullets.

Looking at the young man wiping his sweat and moving forward, Lin Hao nodded secretly in his heart.

Mu Fan, who suddenly felt a chill, looked around and saw that nothing was wrong, so he continued to walk out with bared teeth.

The training clothes were all beaten to pieces, and the back was now a bloody mess.

In this case, without soaking in repair fluid, it would take at least 2 weeks for ordinary people to heal naturally.

Bai Mao, who was weakly holding on to the wall and pacing out slowly like an old lady, saw the bloody back in front of him. He should have been gloating but didn't dare to laugh. He could only press his lips together and look at Mu Fan with a troubled expression.

.

"You...have today too, cough cough."

Xize walked out with one hand covering the other and supporting the wall. When he saw Bai Mao's pained expression, he couldn't help but grin.

As a result, the wound that had just formed a shallow scab on his face suddenly collapsed.

"Hoho... you really don't know how to live or die... you actually laughed at me. Look at that pig face of yours... how dare you stand in front of me."

Caesar's face was trembling with anger, and his trembling left hand reached out and poked Bai Mao's butt hard.

"Ouch!!!! It's your grandma's!!"

The loud voice frightened the soldiers who had just opened the inner door of the venue.

Lin Hao, who had just returned to the ground floor of the inner hall, frowned when he heard this loud voice.

Is your training intensity not enough?

Mu Fan, who was moving step by step with his back tensed, turned around when he heard the screams behind him, and grinned when he saw the white-haired man's tearful expression.

After these teenagers soaked in the repair solution and had dinner, they stood in the training track and field again.

The major stood in front of them, "You have performed very well these past two days. This training is your benefit. Normally, you need to apply for additional credits for a gravity training room of this level, so you must learn to cherish every opportunity.

"

"Start shooting training tomorrow, let me see your talent! Dismissed now!"

A feeble cry of yes rang out, and the exhausted teenagers all returned to their dormitories.

Tomorrow is finally not going to be this inhumane gravity chamber training. Who will spend their credits on self-abuse in the future?

Shooting training? Sounds great.

The physical training of hanging heavy objects from the pulse rifle some time ago was probably to prepare for tomorrow.

This shouldn't be difficult.

Most teenagers fall asleep with a deep sleepiness.

Mu Fan looked at the ceiling with a troubled expression. He might not be able to eat enough tomorrow.

Bai Mao, on the other hand, was sleeping very sweetly with the quilt in his arms. No one should pay attention to him now. Tomorrow he would beat ten of them.

After getting up at 4:30 on time the next day and conducting routine cross-country and strength training with heavy loads, the teenagers were put into four armored transport vehicles and brought to the shooting range of the special training base.

The transport truck hatch opens.

The teenagers were in a huge valley plain, with low shrubs on the mountains on both sides spreading out of sight.

"This is the 210,000-square-meter natural shooting range exclusive to the special training base. You should feel honored to be able to train here for the first time."

Seeing that these teenagers were not so focused, the major showed an unpredictable smile on his face, raised his hand, and a number of rumbling crawler vehicles came.

The oilcloth tugged sharply.

"Wow!" The shining metallic light instantly drew the attention of these teenagers back.

The sound of "Gulu" swallowing comes one after another!

The major is actually here to help!?

Ten large tracked vehicles, the entire ten vehicles seemed to have thousands of weapons at a glance, and they were of different types, sizes, and lengths, which simply dazzled the eyes of these teenagers.

Shisen's eyes were fixed on the lightweight MZ-T1 semi-automatic rifle with a streamlined appearance. He knew it was the latest model, a laser sight, and a fiery red nano-coating with special heat dissipation function!

This is the exclusive weapon of the ace unit!

If the major hadn't still been standing here, Ishimori would have rushed forward.

"Boys, everything you have seen and haven't seen in reality is now here. The purpose of my release is to tell you that after basic familiarization training, you will be able to choose a

Weapons that suit you for real live-fire training!”

Can I own my own firearm?

All the young men's eyes became hot.

Bai Mao, who was drooling, stared at the OW76 pulse rifle that was actually equipped with a missile launcher, and inadvertently saw Mu Fan with a sad face.

So he asked out of curiosity: "What's wrong?"

Mu Fan looked solemn and shook his head: "I have never used a gun."

What did I think it was?

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Bai Mao smiled and patted his shoulder, and said with a comforting expression: "Your physical fitness is definitely fine. As long as you have good body control, guns are easy to learn. It's just about watching.

Your muscles control how much weight you can hold on a firearm."

Is it that simple?

After hearing Yin Shuai's words, Mu Fan suddenly felt that he should be very talented.

His expression immediately became optimistic.

Looking at that hopeful expression, Yin Shuai felt like he had helped a young man who had stumbled.

"About the theoretical knowledge of shooting training, I have explained it to you during the break a few days ago."

Most people, including Mu Fan, shook their heads at the same time, indicating that all the knowledge had been excreted after going to the toilet.

"Okay, I know you can't remember it, so I'll let you practice it first."

"Get that basic training assault rifle over there!"

The major pointed, and the students' eyes saw a pile of worn-out assault rifles in the corner of the last tracked vehicle.

It turns out this is our gun, what a scam!


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