Chapter 0109: Overwhelming the Heroes

The efficiency of the army is different from that of the civilians, and in one night, it includes a permanent cement and stone house, a permanent training ground, and a separate shooting range for winter and summer.

The small mountain village is also noisy with the roar of helicopters. has Xue Lang's face, not to mention Shanzi, these half-grown children, even Da Kui, who is nearly fifty years old, got on a helicopter and rose to the sky.

Although the time is short, I believe that the impact on children is far-reaching.

The barracks are less than a kilometer from the mountain village. In this way, it does not affect the life of the mountain village, and can take care of the small mountain village to the greatest extent. Security facilities have covered all areas, from the small mountain village to the wind turbines and communication equipment at the top of the mountain, and will be discovered within two kilometers of the place.

Early the next morning, the fifteen soldiers who had already arrived in place, the fifteen special police reservists, and the forty demobilized soldiers brought by Xue Lang stood neatly on the training ground at the Black Wind Mouth.

Xue Lang didn't wait for all the equipment and facilities to be complete, it would take another day, he was in a hurry to resume training, not to mention training others, he needed to hurry up.

As the only instructor at present, Xue Lang looked at the elites in front of him who were either puzzled, or had disdain in their eyes, or stood arrogantly, and the veterans who had left the army for a few months in their own factory, but for a few years, and their eyes were a little confused.

After standing for four or five minutes, when the afterglow of the sun shone through the top of the mountain and hit them under the branches, Xue Lang said expressionlessly: "I know you are thinking, a hairy child who has not withdrawn is an instructor, is there no medicine on it?" ”

Although no one squeaked below, many people showed expressions of course.

Especially those special police reserves, they are the candidates selected by the special police in September, not to mention anything else, there are special forces, armed police, army reconnaissance companies and other elites, in the face of a child, can they be convinced?

Xue Lang had already locked on to his target in four or five minutes. Soldiers, strength is respected, if you don't let them be convinced, you can't get cooperation at all, and if you don't get it, you can take the opportunity of training to make you an instructor with a blue nose and swollen face.

Xue Lang slowly walked past the front of the team, examined them one by one, and then returned and said: "What level and what are you called before, I don't need to know, you only have numbers!" I don't need to know what kind of troops you used to have, but you must know that I am your instructor! It's the only instructor you need to obey for the next three months! ”

There was silence in the ranks. They are all old birds, and there are few instructors who don't know about this set.

Xue Lang didn't talk nonsense, pointed to a SWAT reserve and said, "No. 3, you, are good at hand-to-hand combat, you should have practiced sanda." ”

Without waiting for the man to speak, he pointed to a person and said, "Seven, you are good at weapon fighting." ”

Without waiting for the man to be surprised, he pointed his finger at the other person and said, "No. 12, you have practiced horizontal kung fu similar to the golden bell jar, your fists, feet, heads, elbows and knees are hard, and you should have followed the path of Bajiquan and Muay Thai." ”

The man didn't react as much as the two of them before, pursed his lips, and a scorn tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that his information is not new, before he came, maybe even the information of his family members was on the desk of this hairy boy.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Xue Lang shouted, "You three are out of the ranks!" ”

The three of them didn't care what they thought in their hearts, but obeying the order had gone deep into their bones, and with the order, the three of them took a step forward and stood straight.

Xue Lang swiped his hand, stabbed the M7 army into his hand, and then threw it at the feet of the player who was good at weapon fighting, and said lightly: "Do you think you are an elite?" Then prove it to me! No. 7 picks up the dagger, the three of you attack me, win, you don't have to participate in the training anymore, you can be an instructor if you want, if you lose, the training task is doubled! ”

The three of them were stunned, you look at me, I look at you, and they all think that this guy in front of him has a fever.

Any one of them, tied with one hand, is sure to easily subdue this hairy child, and three more people are needed?

Xue Lang shouted: "Didn't you hear my order?!" ”

The three of them were smart, straightened their waists, and yelled: "Yes! Heard it! ”

"So what are you waiting for? Wait for me to invite you?! ”

The three of them looked at each other again, and No. 7 picked up his toes, grabbed the dagger, and pulled a flower beautifully, and the dagger tip rushed back and held it upside down, assuming a fighting posture.

No. 3 and No. 12 hesitated, and they also took their own fighting postures, faintly surrounding Xue Lang. It's just that the three of them are drumming in their hearts, and they don't know how much strength to use so as not to let this hairy child who doesn't know where he came from not get hurt.

In this group of people, in addition to Zhang Ming and the ten people snickering in their hearts, Cheng Weiguo also had a calm expression. As for the others, they all have the mentality of watching the excitement. Because the posture of the three of them is bright, at least they are not weak.

Seeing that the three of them were slow to move, Xue Lang shouted violently, shook his body, and spun and went straight to No. 3.

The third pupil shrank, and at the moment when Xue Lang got up, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, and at the same time, he kicked towards Xue Lang who was rushing towards him.

He was shocked in his heart, and the other two also put away their contempt. At this speed alone, they don't think they can do it.

Just as No. 7 flew up and tried to intercept, No. 12 also punched at Xue Lang, who was moving at high speed, and Xue Lang's foot kicked No. 3's arm with a bang.

No. 3 originally thought that he would be able to block this kick, and the head-on counterattack would force the opponent to dodge, but unexpectedly, a huge force surged, his arm was numb, and his body involuntarily stumbled, and he took a step backwards.

Xue Lang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, this kick did not have all his strength, while kicking the opponent, he used a whirlwind, and flicked the wrist of the seventh holding dagger, and his body rolled over, and his knee hit his head with a bang.

There was a muffled sound, and Seven's body flew back upside down, and with a buzz in his mind, his consciousness fell into a brief pause, and he fell to the ground without coming back to his senses.

As soon as he hit the first, his body continued to roll, and he kicked towards No. 12, the moment the soles of his feet intersected with his fists, he kicked hard, and his figure suddenly became illusory, and he caught up with No. 3 who had just gained a foothold and had not had time to prepare for a counterattack.

Boom!

With a sound like defeating Ge, Number Three flew out as if he had been hit by a train.

Xue Lang took advantage of the momentum to land on his toes, and at the moment when No. 12 swooped down, the middle fingers of his two fists protruded, and he flew up around No. 12 like a butterfly, and the sound of banging was endless, in just one or two seconds, under the horrified gaze of everyone, he suddenly fixed his body, kicked back with a reflexive back, and with a muffled sound, No. 12's body became like a prawn, flew backwards, and fell to the ground with a poof.

No. 3 was better, except for chest irritation, there was no other discomfort. No. 7 was different, his head was still buzzing, his eyes were still glazed, and he was almost knocked out with one move.

The most wolf was Twelve, who struggled a few times before standing up with trembling legs, but everyone could see that his arms and legs were trembling slightly, except for his distorted face.

Is this the ability to resist blows in Henglian Kung Fu? Or is this young guy too heavy on his hands?

Except for Zhang Ming and the other ten people, everyone else, including Cheng Weiguo, who had seen Xue Lang's skills, couldn't help but be shocked.

No. 3, No. 7, and No. 12 are obviously not weak, the three of them joined forces, and there were daggers, but they couldn't survive the three moves, almost just one face, and all of them were defeated.

Xue Lang stood still, his face was not red, he was not panting, he looked at the three guys who fell to the ground and just struggled to stand up, and said contemptuously: "This is what you think is the elite? You are too weak! In my eyes, you are a group of rookies, a group of rookies who need to be recuperated! ”

Where would the three of them be contemptuous? His eyes were full of horror, and for Xue Lang's contempt, in addition to anger, there was more shame.

They have been practicing hard for many years, and they are so vulnerable, which makes them completely put away that bit of complacency, and they all begin to wonder how their previous achievements came about.

Xue Lang didn't look at the three team members who were still unstable, his eyes swept over everyone like eagles, and at the moment when everyone straightened their waists and looked at them directly, their eyes suddenly sharpened, and they shouted: "Do any of you still think that your marksmanship will guarantee to kill me before I get close?" ”

Xue Lang's voice fell, and everyone shouted in unison: "No! ”

"Nope! You have! ”

Xue Lang said, walked to the position of the firearm, picked up a Type 92 pistol and clicked it on, and then made a tactical move, and in the thumping gunshot, one by one one-yuan coins attached to the target person were pierced in various key positions, but the hostages next to him were not hurt in the slightest.

The sound of the gun was rapid and crisp, and there was no need to report the target, and everyone could see the hole in the target of the hostage-taker, and in just a few seconds, ten bullets were fired into the air.

At the moment when everyone gasped, Xue Lang's hand shook, and the gun was inserted into the side of his leg, and then the person rolled and moved, and in the clanging sound, the coin attached to another target was hit by something, and they made a crisp sound, smashing the cardboard target and flying away from the critical position pasted on.

Twenty or thirty meters, just a moment of stunned effort, Xue Lang had already rushed to the target full of big holes, and with a wave of his hand, the target's head was quietly broken at the moment when the cold light flashed.

it!

This time, even Zhang Ming and the ten people who had been destroyed by Xue Lang for more than a month were also shocked.

If this is hostile, even if there is a gun in his hand, it will be difficult to hit Xue Lang, who is erviant, not to mention, they don't know what those coins were hit. But looking at the strength, it is enough to penetrate the skin and hit the depths of the vital point.

Everyone looked at Xue Lang with the same gaze at this moment, full of shock and doubt, not knowing how this young hairy boy could have such superb shooting skills and such a strange ability to quickly advance.

Xue Lang gently inserted the dagger into the side of his leg, looked at a group of stunned elites, and said with a secret smile: "Sample, can you still be convinced after preparing a month's routine?"