The Eagle certainly knows what task it is given.

Liu Yucheng was the only person left behind in the previous mission, but he didn't even leave him a word when he entered the plum garden.

Xue Lang took all the team members away, and this place was set as a training ground, of course, he had to control it.

No, it's up to him to be the babysitter.

The existence of the team members will not be known to anyone other than a limited number of people.

After Tulip and Grizzly Bear returned to China, they couldn't even see the direct leaders of the Anti-Narcotics Department, and the person they met directly was actually Cui Lao, and then there was no news, and they were obviously transferred to other departments and left the anti-narcotics department.

He knew that he couldn't ask someone to help, so he had to go into battle by himself and personally bring these advantages to help the newcomers, master rookies.

However, he didn't know that the reason why Xue Lang asked him to lead the team was actually to let him act as a midwife's parent and training instructor when he had a sense of belonging from the beginning. At the same time, it also allows him to solve the problems encountered in practicing dragon walking and grow as soon as possible.

The strength of the Flying Eagle is mediocre in the country, which belongs to the middle and low grades, but the comprehensive comprehensive results are in place, and it is precisely because of this that it is not too prominent, and it is difficult to improve, but here, in front of the newcomers, this is just the strength.

After listening to what the little girl said, the corner of Feiying's mouth twitched.

He has no problem being a nanny, but the soul here is Xue Lang, and he can't erase Xue Lang's status in the hearts of newcomers and replace him, so he must learn Xue Lang's style of doing things and the means of doing things to teach these five newcomers to avoid that after Xue Lang takes over, these newcomers can't adapt to the new style of acting.

No matter what he thinks, he will not back down, he is also eager to become a master like a new player, although he doesn't know how to do it, but he will do what Xue Lang said.

The Bachai base was attacked, and there was no need for the outside world to speculate, and the three forces that did it shook things out.

Withdraw, no, it should be called to flee back to their respective bases, and someone deserted.

If you don't run, do you have to wait for Bachai's revenge? There is fierce firepower, a high level of shooting, they are really powerless to fight, waiting here, is death.

As a result, the news that the three forces wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, but the soldiers were lost and the generals were defeated, spread.

This makes people who have ideas wake up violently.

Emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and this is the same for eternity. As rumored, Bachai made up and acted a bitter trick in order to reshuffle the cards.

And the three forces that did it will all be scared.

Duri Jaw gathered all his strength, not seeking to attack, but seeking self-preservation. Even the guards and pulp cutting are in a large team, loaded with guns.

Tension rose in this poisonous mist-filled area, and everyone had no doubt that the big war would come soon.

Bachai's base, even if no one is watching, no one will come near there to avoid causing a commotion. Each is optimistic about their home, anxious, waiting for the final mystery to be revealed, hoping that they will not be involved in the reshuffle.

In the undercurrent, on a mountain bag in the distance of a planting field that was cutting pulp, a voice said calmly: "The distance is nine hundred and six, the wind speed is level four, and the humidity is eight . ”

His voice fell, and no sound sounded.

The voice continued, "This is the result of the rangefinder, and here is one of the unassisted measurements, the eye-skipping method." ”

It's still quiet.

The voice continued, "The eye-jumping method is an approximate measurement by estimating the width of the ground seen by the jumping eye, the distance between the two pupils is about one-tenth of the length of one's own arm, and multiplying the width of the measured object in the field by 10 is the distance from the standing point to the target......"

In the dense forest, it was obviously a sniper class.

But no student answered.

The sun rises high, emitting scorching energy and grilling the earth.

In the sea of flowers, the mist is steaming, looking at it from a distance, it is like a fairyland, and people have an illusory feeling in it, ethereal and misty, very poetic and picturesque.

At this moment, a militant holding an AK and holding a straw stick suddenly exploded, his left shoulder was flying in the blood mist, leaving his body, his half-pulled chest cavity disappeared, and the person fell silently towards the sea of flowers.

At the same time, a scream entered the ear drums of the people around him.

At the moment when everyone was startled, two more strange noises came, followed by a miserable howl.

"My legs!!"

In this wail without a human voice, everyone has realized that they have been attacked, and they are all shocked, and they reflexively lie down to the sea of flowers, and the standing figure disappears in an instant, leaving only the voice that is high-pitched and howling hard.

Bang bang......

A few dull gunshots rang out, as if to see off those who had been shot.

On the top of the mountain, the voice sounded again: "Evacuate quickly with one blow, don't think about replenishing the gun, the No. 3 and No. 5 end guns are loaded with weight, clean up the traces, and evacuate the position!" ”

"Yes!"

Five very young, but very calm voices followed, and then, the bushes suddenly moved, followed by several figures quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

In the field, the howling has stopped.

Two corpses, one was shot in the left chest, tearing off his entire left arm, the other was shot in the chest, and a hole the size of a bowl could see the overwhelmed path of blood and plasma below.

Not far away, the other injured person no longer howled, but stared at the lower half of his body not far away, as if thinking about how to put it back on, and not pretend to be reversed.

There was an atmosphere of fear, and everyone did not dare to move.

They were all afraid, they were all afraid of being killed by bullets in their heads.

As they lay in the flowers and gradually felt that they could not breathe, six figures flew rapidly in the jungle.

The man at the head was carrying a heavy sniper on his back, holding a high-precision sniper, and he ran a little hard, but he still showed his maximum speed and led the way to run.

Behind them, each of those figures carried a high-precision sniper and a heavy sniper, but they were holding an MK17.

At the end of the team, the two people are different, they are carrying high-precision snipers, MK17, flat with an M107, and a stone that looks like more than ten catties is tied under the muzzle.

During the run, the head of the front kept shouting: "Twelve o'clock!" O'clock! ”

With his shout, the muzzles of the two people behind were running, quickly aiming there, following, following the next command, aiming in another direction.

Their faces were dripping with sweat, but they didn't bother to wipe it, because they didn't have any work in their hands, and they were holding guns.

They are the master rookies of the Flying Eagle Belt, starting from the sniper class, and training all tactical courses in actual combat.

The flying eagle is also not easy, although his weight is less than half or more, but it is not a level, just like this, he still has to grit his teeth and run, but the young girl who followed closely behind him was relaxed and did not even breathe rapidly.

With a blow far away, the flying eagle ran wildly with the five people for more than two hours, and at the moment of serious physical exhaustion, he slowly slowed down and ordered: "Rest for ten minutes, stand with a gun and a heavy position, and the first is responsible for vigilance in training!" ”

"Yes!"

The five new team members who had just arrived here responded to the order, followed by taking off the stones on the backpacks, replacing them with heavy snipers, hanging stones, each finding a direction, standing, without even resting, and began training with a few breaths.

The eagle sat down on the ground and began to regain his strength according to the method of breathing and breathing.

He knew that if this continued, he, the instructor, would not have any WeChat at all.

The strong are respected, and that's how it is in the army.

After more than half an hour, everyone finally couldn't bear it anymore, howling and running away, but they were not attacked.

I don't know if the other party's intentions are to disturb or something else.

Half an hour later, at a distance of only a dozen kilometers, the armed men ran quickly to strengthen the defense of another hillside that had received the warning.

When attacked, it means that the enemy is about to move.

At the same time, more armed forces launched a search for the area where it was attacked.

But four hours later, near dusk, nothing happened, and it seemed that the enemy had fired a few shots and disappeared.

Seeing that it was approaching dusk, the tobacco farmers who were nervously cutting the pulp in the field finally breathed a sigh of relief, carried the basket on their backs, gathered together, and followed down the mountain.

The caregivers also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. There was no attack here, and they were safe.

Snipers, that's viper-like, death-like characters, they're really scared.

The team walked a little hurriedly, and only when they went home and entered the fortifications could they be called safe, which would not be safe.

There were a bit of armed men, so there was a whole bunch of guys with guns in the back and in the front.

Just as they left Daejeon and walked on the mountain road, suddenly, the head of a figure at the end of the team exploded, just like a watermelon that had been violently shattered, the juice flew wildly, and the headless body collapsed weakly to the ground.

"Enemy ......"

A guy next to him shouted in horror, but as soon as the voice came out, boom, the head exploded, and it didn't even take a second before and after.

Hearing the shouts of fear, everyone turned their heads sharply, and at the moment when another person shot his head, he immediately shouted, and ran to the grass by the side of the road while shooting in all directions.

The tobacco farmers in front didn't care, they didn't even shout, they ran wildly.

As long as they leave the battlefield, ordinary people will not shoot them, and the reason is still that, because they are proficient, and the most basic cigarette pack can cut more than 12 knives, fifteen or sixteen knives, but it is not something that can be practiced in a year and a half.

So, no one shoots them, at least the one who robs this place has to use tobacco farmers, right?

But the armed forces did not dare to run, and in the strafing fire, they tried to find the attackers.

In the tongue of fire, the sound of popping was not interrupted, and every one or two seconds someone was hit, but in the later stage, there were no more headshots, they were all shot in the torso, and in a big hole in the body, the life of the person who was shot quickly left the body.

This is even more terrifying, the chest and stomach can see the opposite side, the person who was shot is not immediately dead, but also howls for a few seconds, and suddenly breaks the psychological defense line of these outlaws.

They shouted and shot indiscriminately as they burrowed into the grass and ran into the woods not far away.

Once there, they were safe.

As for the charge, to hell with it!

I don't even know where people are, what a fart!

However, in their panic and running, there were still figures falling continuously, all of them with broken limbs, or large holes in their chests, and blood splattering, completely causing these armed forces to collapse.

Fight back, dream about it, run for your life will become the theme.

Breaking down and shouting, he ran away silently, no one cared about anyone, and in a faint muffled sound, he quickly fled into the woods, and fled to the base with his life.

In an excellent sniper position on the hillside, the flying eagle steadily pulled the trigger, and the heavy sniper shot out the dense burst fire effect of the assault rifle, one shot after another, the bullet casings burst out, and the gun was killed.

In the bushes behind him, the five ends were heavily sniped, and the muzzle of the gun was hanging a dozen pounds of stones, and the new team members who stood and aimed at the bottom were excited.

Before, there were two people who didn't know where the bullets flew and there were no headshots, this will, seeing the instructor's miraculous marksmanship, the fear of killing was temporarily forgotten, and more excitement.

But they didn't know that they wouldn't be excited for long.