Time flies quickly, more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye. In the past two months, all cities in southern China, including Nanjiang City, have prevented the Evil Wolf Mercenary Group from attacking again, but it seems to have disappeared, and there has not been a single terrorist attack for more than two months. However, all the commanders of the Southern Military Region were in full swing to prepare, and military meetings were constantly being held, and they all knew that this was a period of calm before the storm.

At this time, on the path more than ten kilometers away from the Tiger Regiment's farm, a figure kept running on the muddy road, and the trees around the figure were surprisingly silent, and all the creatures probably chose to hide in a cooler place to avoid the damn hot weather, and they didn't want to move.

The neatly dressed Jiang Chen ran forward along the muddy path, and after more than two months of training, Jiang Chen stepped out of a path where the original place was overgrown with weeds and shrubs. And after more than two months of training, Jiang Chen has also matured a lot, since Luo Tianming and Yang Qing joined Xu Hao's training army, Jiang Chen's daily life can be described as very fulfilling, the whole day is full of training plans, and in the middle of the night at the third watch, he often comes to a surprise training, Jiang Chen has lost a lot of weight in more than two months, but he looks more lean.

Jiang Chen stepped on the muddy path, moving forward step by step according to the pace that had already been adjusted, the sun was shining straight on Jiang Chen's body, and now Jiang Chen could be said to be a complete sweater.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, a pitch-black arrow shot out from the depths of the jungle and headed straight for Jiang Chen, who was moving forward.

Jiang Chen, who was keenly aware of the abnormality, quickly changed his posture like a snake body, and the arrows grazed Jiang Chen's clothes and shot into the distance, avoiding danger with the smallest range of action and energy consumption, this was the first content that Luo Tianming taught Jiang Chen in the first class, in order to practice this, Jiang Chen first dodged the arrows, and then even dodged the incoming bullets. After training every day, Jiang Chen was scarred, but Jiang Chen could always get the best treatment, and he didn't know that Jiang Chen had a special physique, and the injured Jiang Chen was alive and well the next day, so Xu Hao and the others had to change their training plans frequently.

"Whoosh!whoosh!" Jiang Chen, who easily dodged an arrow, saw two more arrows shot out of the jungle, and at the same time, a figure flashed in the jungle and then disappeared from Jiang Chen's field of vision. Jiang Chen, whose face was a little dignified, panted and tried his best to avoid the arrows that came one after another, although the lethality of these arrows was limited, but this completely broke Jiang Chen's original balance, as if he was walking on a single-plank bridge alone, and was suddenly gently pushed by someone.

Jiang Chen had to deliberately adjust his breathing and pace, which also greatly consumed Jiang Chen's energy.

After dodging a round of arrows, the crisp sound of gunfire reached Jiang Chen's ears, making Jiang Chen's originally lax heart vigilant again. Like a hunter stepping into a hunting ground, Jiang Chen's ears kept moving, listening to the movements around him wholeheartedly, and at the same time his body made various strange postures. However, these bizarre postures often dodge a few incoming bullets to a greater or lesser extent. As the number of bullets attacked, Jiang Chen became more and more struggling. A lot of bullets hit Jiang Chen's body, leaving colored spots on Jiang Chen's body.

Not only that, on the way forward, Jiang Chen not only had to rush to the destination at the specified time, but also solve a lot of troubles, which was indeed a huge challenge for Jiang Chen.

More than an hour later, Jiang Chen, who was panting like a cow, finally arrived at the farm, and at this time he was already covered in mud and tired, Jiang Chen, who had no time to rest, quickly ran to a large table placed in the open space, there were a lot of guns on the table, pistols, rifles, sniper rifles, etc., but all the guns were disassembled into parts and mixed together. In front of the table, thirty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, and other positions have set up some different targets, and there are small piles of wooden blocks piled on the ground.

Xu Hao and Yang Qing, who were standing at a position of thirty meters, stood in front of a pile of wooden blocks, looking at Luo Tianming, who had just come out of the forest, Luo Tianming was holding an automatic rifle in his hand and a repeating crossbow on his back, and greeted the two with a smile.

Jiang Chen, who slowly ran to the table, quickly unloaded the heavy equipment on his body, took a deep breath, raised his right hand and shouted, "Ready!"

"Thirty-meter pistol fixed target preparation!" Seeing this, Xu Hao was not ambiguous, holding the stopwatch in his hand and shouting: "Let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chen's hands reached out at the same time, but Jiang Chen did not complete the assembly of the pistol in the first time, but first returned with the parts of several different firearms, and then began to assemble the pistol, although some time was wasted, but it was a lot of time for the next few training projects.

Jiang Chen, who was quickly assembled, quickly raised the pistol, and after a long period of vigorous exercise, Jiang Chen had not fully recovered until now, Jiang Chen's breath at this time was a little chaotic, his hands trembled involuntarily, Jiang Chen tried his best to control himself, you know, even the slightest tremor may affect the shooting result.

"Whew!" Jiang Chen, who exhaled for a long time, had a fine light in his eyes, and he hesitated for a few seconds before pulling the trigger.

"Bang!" the first bullet came out of the chamber of the gun and entered the target at a speed of several hundred meters per second.

"Smack!"

At a distance of thirty meters, Jiang Chen could barely see where the bullet hit, and the gun hole was still a long distance from the bull's-eye, barely stuck in the middle of the sixth or seventh ring.

"Bang!" another bullet came out of the muzzle, and the result after adjusting again was still exactly the same as the last time.

"Made!" Jiang Chen scolded secretly, and quickly adjusted the muzzle of the gun, of course the trio of the pit father didn't want Jiang Chen to have such a good time, so they used all the guns before the assessment began.

"Bang!" Jiang Chen, who had adjusted again, pulled the trigger again, and this time, although the bullet did not hit the bull's-eye, it was very close.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Jiang Chen, who had finished adjusting, pulled the trigger one after another, and the bullets successfully hit the bull's-eye.

"Thirty-meter pistol moving target ready!" After Jiang Chen finished shooting a magazine, Xu Hao didn't give Jiang Chen time to rest at all, and after recording the time, he started to set it again.

Jiang Chen quickly unloaded the empty magazine, reloaded it with a new one, raised his hands high, and stared at the sky with his eyes tight.

Yang Qing, who was thirty meters away, picked up the wooden blocks on the ground one by one and threw them into the sky one by one.

"Bang ....." Jiang Chen reacted quickly, his hands kept moving, one bullet after another shot out of the chamber, and the wooden blocks in mid-air changed their original movement trajectory one after another, and fell to the ground with a large piece of wood chips.

Jiang Chen was aiming at the wooden block in the air at the same time, his heart was still silently counting the bullets in the magazine, at the same time that the last second bullet was fired, his left hand quickly poked out, picked up a new magazine from the table, and at the same time the right hand removed the original magazine in the pistol, and the original last bullet was also given to the barrel, the whole action was done in one go, more than two months, Jiang Chen, who had been contacted thousands of times, was already familiar with it, this technique is very useful in actual combat, and it directly saves the time to remove the magazine and reset the pistol。

"Fifty-meter rifle fixed target ready!" After shooting two more magazines, Jiang Chen, who heard the order, quickly put down the rifle in his hand and assembled the rifle on the table as quickly as possible.

Jiang Chen, who was gradually entering the state, immediately started shooting after the assembly was completed, Jiang Chen controlled the body of the gun steadily, the index finger of his right hand kept pulling the trigger, and one bullet after another bullet casings were thrown out of the window shell with a trace of gunsmoke, and on the other side, Luo Tianming, who was holding the telescope, looked at Jiang Chen's target with a smile. The results of more than two months of training were very satisfying, and the impact points of the bullets fired by Jiang Chen were scattered around the bull's-eye.

"Click!" Jiang Chen, who was playing a good game, suddenly felt a strange sound coming from inside the rifle, and his eyes swept over the magazine, and the translucent magazine showed that there were still ordinary ammunition.

"Made!" Jiang Chen burst out again, then quickly unloaded the magazine, his right hand kept pulling the bolt of the rifle, and glanced at Xu Hao, who was smiling, with his afterglow, Jiang Chen silently cursed the other party.

"Ding!" A dark green bullet fell out under Jiang Chen's continuous efforts, and after glancing at the bullet on the ground, Jiang Chen suddenly had an urge to scold his mother, and the bullets of completely different calibers were forced into the magazine by Xu Hao and the others, so that the bullet was stuck in the chamber before it was fired. If you're unlucky, you might even blow up.

Jiang Chen, who didn't have time to make superfluous movements, loaded the magazine again, and then continued to shoot, constantly praying in his heart that similar incidents would not happen while catching up with time.

"Fifty-meter rifle moving target ready!"

"100-meter rifle fixed target preparation!"

"100-meter rifle moving target preparation"

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Under Xu Hao's reminders again and again, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and assessed under the training tasks jointly arranged by the three of them, and all kinds of endless and strange problems appeared one after another, and Jiang Chen solved the problems one after another in the curse. And the last martial arts class made Jiang Chen suffer, as a martial arts instructor, Xu Hao beat Jiang Chen all over the ground to find teeth, waist, armpits, and abdomen in the first class. Seemingly a gentle punch. But they all greeted Jiang Chen's most painful places. For two months, martial arts classes every other day were what Jiang Chen feared the most. Although Jiang Chen will also resist in the process of being abused again and again, the result is often a more sour experience.