Wang Feipeng practiced military posture and physical fitness every day, and after holding back in the military camp for more than half a month, he had already gone crazy! Suddenly, a small stove was opened for him, or his favorite firearms, hand-to-hand combat and equipment fighting, accompanied by beautiful military flowers, I just felt that happiness came too suddenly and too quickly......

The training began with the construction of firearms, and there were a dazzling array of long and short guns on the table, and Wang Feipeng didn't know how to start. Yu Feixue, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion, picked up a pistol casually, "This is a Type 92 5.8mm semi-automatic pistol, the whole gun mass is 0.76kg, the gun length is 188mm, the magazine capacity is 20 rounds, after penetrating the 1.3mm thick helmet steel plate at 50m, it can still penetrate the 50mm thick pine plank, the killing effect is better than the foreign 9mm Balabellum pistol bullet, the pistol bullet is very powerful, and the penetrating power and power of the military and police pistol can be called the first in the world!" ”

Then pick up a submachine gun, "This is the Type 05 5.8 mm miniature submachine gun, designed to replace the Type 85 7.62 mm micro punch, mainly equipped with our army's reconnaissance detachment, special operations detachment, special service detachment, etc., which can kill and injure protected living targets within 150 meters and unprotected living targets within 200 meters." ”

Wang Feipeng's eyes were full of admiration, although he threw the female instructor to the ground last time, but when it came to firearms, he was definitely a layman, and he was explained by the beautiful military flower, the combination of sex appeal and violence, full of wild temptation, made people think about it.

Yu Feixue saw that his eyes were a little fluttering, and reprimanded: "Be serious, don't desert!" ”

Wang Feipeng hurriedly gathered his mind, listened attentively to her explanation, mastered the performance of various firearms, and disassembled and assembled the guns. In the next few days, Wang Feipeng spent most of his time in the gun room, studying one by one, when a person is particularly interested in something, his concentration and learning efficiency have been greatly improved, Wang Feipeng only used two days to toss more than a dozen kinds of firearms such as pistols, rifles, submachine guns, machine guns, and sniper rifles in the gun room, and even the two Type 89 individual anti-tank rockets and Type 98 120mm anti-tank rocket launchers placed next to them are also very familiar.

In addition to learning firearms every day, he practiced free fighting and equipment fighting with Instructor Feng, Wang Feipeng had a foundation in hand-to-hand fighting, and combined the light skills, Qi family boxing, Tai Chi boxing and the first set of military physical boxing that he had practiced hard since he was a child. But for equipment fighting, although the truth is the same, it is a bit of a layman and cannot exert the power of equipment.

Feng Jian was an outstanding member of the special combat team when he was young, and he made countless achievements, and he came up step by step from the grassroots level, and now he is one of the three deputy chief instructors of the Falcon special combat team, with rich theoretical and practical experience, and with his experienced guidance, Wang Feipeng's fighting and fighting ability has improved by leaps and bounds.

Yu Feixue has no martial arts foundation, she worked hard after entering the barracks, and her abilities are excellent in all aspects, but she is far from Wang Feipeng in hand-to-hand combat, even if she uses sticks and swords, she is not Wang Feipeng's opponent, but she is even better than Wang Feipeng in terms of firearms, but under this guy's hard pursuit, it is a matter of time before she surpasses, which makes the arrogant military flower depressed.

Feng Jian saw the female disciple's thoughts, and laughed at himself: "Now I am between him and him, but if I continue to practice, I will definitely not be his opponent!" This can't be helped, since I was a child, I have practiced martial arts and internal cultivation, not that I can compare with the halfway monk, you have to think about how much he has suffered from snacks in order to reach today's realm! As far as I know, when he was ten years old, he began to carry iron sand bags, until he went to college, do you know how heavy the iron sand bags he carried in the end? A full hundred pounds! Who can do that? ”

Noticing the surprised eyes of the female disciple, Feng Jian said earnestly: "This is also the purpose of my painstaking efforts to attract him into the training camp, in the future, you may take root in Shanghai, and when you encounter a bad person with good skills when you go out on a mission, don't be strong, a person's life is only once!" You must learn to cherish it! He's going to be able to help you in the future, you have to keep in touch, you know? ”

Yu Feixue was a little moved, the teacher was thoughtful, not only to find such an outstanding talent for the special combat team, but also to help himself in the future, "Teacher, don't worry, I will cherish it, and I will do it well!" ”

After mastering the firearms, he began to practice live ammunition, under the instruction of Feng Jian, the bullets were used casually, Wang Feipeng was happy to fart, and when he was a child, he couldn't play with toy guns so freely, lying on the shooting range from morning to night, and pistols, rifles, and sniper rifles took turns firing. When Wang Feipeng was a child, he tied an iron sand bag on his arm and hung a kettle in front of the gun now, and the training purpose is the same; Coupled with the large and small Zhou Tian Gong methods that he has practiced since childhood, his heart is always like stopping water; Recently, I have comprehended the perceptual cultivation and not only see the target but also perceive its existence. The first time I shot a gun, after wasting a few tens of bullets, I immediately entered the state, and it was basically above 8 rings. Yu Feixue marveled at this kid's amazing talent, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her heart, this guy is definitely a big scourge to be recruited by an organization with bad intentions, fortunately, the teacher's eyesight is outstanding, and this inconspicuous guy is caught alive from the campus to the barracks, in the future, as the teacher said, to keep in touch more, on the one hand, if you encounter any bandits, you can help, and on the other hand, you can't let him go down any crooked path.

As Feng Jian's deputy chief instructor predicted, starting to practice between the two, they can also be evenly divided, no matter what they are, with Wang Feipeng's proficiency in fighting ability, coupled with his unique light skills and internal strength, Feng Jian gradually couldn't stop this guy's continuous offensive like a tide, so with Yu Feixue, the two of them dealt with this guy together, and they still couldn't take advantage, this kid was extremely fast, came and went like the wind, had great strength, quick reaction, and his physical strength seemed to never run out.

In the end, the two instructors each took their weapons and dealt with Wang Feipeng with their bare hands, in this case, there was no need to hide it at all, Wang Feipeng's internal breath was agitated, flowing endlessly, the internal force was endless, and the footsteps were like the wind, and the wind was galloping. The two instructors saw that Wang Feipeng was in front of them, and the knife and stick in their hands had not yet been greeted, and the figure was fleeting, and in a moment, there was already a sound of wind behind him, and the weapon in his hand swept behind him, but there was no figure, the more frightened the two of them became, and the more they fought, the more shocked they became, this guy was too fast!

The three of them stopped, the two instructors were soaked with sweat, and Wang Feipeng was still strolling leisurely, pampered and not shocked by the stinky virtue. Feng Jian touched the sweat on his face and sighed: "I remember the first time I fought with you, I said that if you don't practice boxing, you will be empty when you get old!" If you don't accept it, you can't do it! ”

Wang Feipeng said modestly: "The two instructors agreed, when I was a child, I didn't study hard, I didn't do my homework, my mother often took a stick to drive me back, and my body was flexible and agile when I got more. ”

Yu Feixue glanced at him and said angrily: "Virtue! It's cheap and good! (To be continued.) )