Chapter 115: Firearms Special Warfare Soldiers

Barren mountains outside the city of Minzhou.

The barren mountains in the morning are still compellingly cool, but these young people who are running and marching are sweating like rain.

Because they have already run 10 kilometers and are carrying more than 20 kilograms of weight.

With the command of "Established", everyone was pardoned, and the password was not to be dissolved, and one by one they collapsed on the ground, complaining and groaning one after another.

Among the more than 5,000 people, only Zhao Ning, Zhao Feng, Zhao Quan and a few others did not lie down. The three of them were still faithfully carrying out the commands, and they were standing upright. In fact, they were also almost exhausted, so their movements were somewhat stiff. Sweat soaked the entire camouflage combat uniform, but their discipline buttons were still tightly buttoned.

Zhao Ning, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Quan sympathized with their companions, and they also imagined that their companions would fall to the ground to rest. But the stubborn brothers are not so easy to admit defeat. The delicate little girls didn't lie down, how could the three of them lose to others.

"Zhao Ning, Zhao Feng, Zhao Quan, why didn't you lie down?" Xia Xue asked lightly.

"Because we are firearms special combat soldiers, we are iron-clad men!" The three brothers replied in unison.

"Be louder so they can hear what you say!" Xia Xue said loudly.

"Report to Your Majesty, because we are firearms special combat soldiers, and we are iron-clad men!" The three brothers straightened their voices and shouted.

Xia Xue didn't continue to speak, her cold eyes scanned everyone who was paralyzed on the ground. The silent queen exuded majesty and fierce courage, and weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

Luo Ming, who was paralyzed beside Zhao Feng, stood up.

A few more people stood up.

Gradually, everyone stood up.

"Listen to me, assemble the whole team!" Xia Xue gave a loud order.

Everyone silently searched for their teammates, and after a period of chaos, they formed the original phalanx.

"You are all carefully selected firearms special combat soldiers, I know, many of you are not convinced, maybe you are scolding people in your hearts, saying that running like this is a skill, and going to the battlefield to kill with a real knife and a real gun is the real skill, isn't it? Tell me, is that what you think? ”

There was silence in the queue, and the silence made people's hearts heavy.

"Let me tell you," Xia Xue paced a few steps and said loudly to everyone, "you are firearms special combat soldiers, you must have an iron will; As an iron-clad army, you must have iron-like discipline. Otherwise, no matter how good your skills are, you are just a group of rabble! ”

Xia Xue said loudly: "What I want is an iron-clad firearms special operations army, not a group of female soldiers and young master soldiers!" If you can't bear this hardship, get out of here as soon as possible! Otherwise, when you go to the battlefield, you will also lose face to the Angel Firearms Special Operations Legion, cause chaos to your comrades, lose your own lives, and even affect your comrades! If you want to stay, tell me loudly, 'We are firearms soldiers, we are iron-clad men!'" ”

"Report to Your Majesty, we are firearms special combat soldiers, and we are iron-clad men!" They answered her together.

"I can't hear you! Haven't you had enough to eat? Give me a loud voice! Xia Xue scolded sharply.

"Report to Your Majesty, we are firearms special combat soldiers, and we are iron-clad men!"

"I still can't hear you! Louder! ”

"Report to Your Majesty, we are firearms special combat soldiers, and we are iron-clad men!" More than 5,000 people replied loudly, and a flock of birds, frightened by the tsunami-like shouts of the mountain, fluttered away from the branches of the trees they roosted in, and flew away.

"Excellent! Then I'll tell you again, I'm not happy with the way you gathered this morning! Starting today, within one minute after the assembly horn is sounded, you must dress neatly and assemble according to the regulations, if one person is late or the military is not in order, all personnel will be punished, and after the training, they will run an additional 10-kilometer armed cross-country run! Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

……

Xia Xue knows very well: "Ci does not lead soldiers, and Ren does not take power". Only harshness can bring out strong soldiers, and an "invincible" iron army must be brutally tempered before it can be born.

Many soldiers of the firearms special operations regiment had blisters on the soles of their feet and palms, and they were so sore that they couldn't sleep at all. But Xia Xue still didn't let them go the next day, and still started brutal training.

In the past two months, Xia Xue has basically been training them in the training courses of the special forces of later generations, shooting training, physical training, combat training, field survival training, individual combat, group combat, group combat and other dazzling modern training has exhausted the soldiers but has no complaints. For this majesty, who is super strong and knows so much, they only have reverence and obedience in their hearts.

……

"Zhao Feng, out of the ranks!"

Zhao Feng came back to his senses from his reverie, realized that Xia Xue was calling himself, shouted "arrive", and ran out of the ranks.

Zhao Feng was reverie about his majesty as a sharpshooter just now.

In the afternoon, when the target was shot, everyone was full of foreign appearances. Although I have been practicing aiming with an empty gun for a few days, and I am already very proficient in disassembling and maintaining the firearm in my hand, once I really shoot with live ammunition, everyone still shows the true level of rookies. The shooting target with a radius of 50 centimeters 100 meters away seems to be the red lips of a beautiful woman, and it is so difficult to kiss Fang Ze, not to mention hitting the bull's-eye, it is not easy to hit the target.

Zhao Feng finished firing the 5 rounds in the magazine of the Angel Rifle in his hand. bullet, the score is 28 rings, three guns 6 rings, two guns 5 rings. He shook his head and sighed that his level was clumsy, but in the end, after everyone had finished fighting, Xia Xue actually announced that his and Zhao Quan's shooting results ranked first and second among all the people in the firearms special operations corps!

This is really the eldest son among the dwarfs, because the other people's shooting is so bad, there are only more than 100 people who hit the target with five shots, and more than 50 people actually missed the target with all five shots! What's even more ridiculous is that Zhao Ning actually has eight gun holes on the target, and God knows who hit his target.

After lining up, everyone was reprimanded by Xia Xue, and all the big men were reprimanded.

Then Xia Xue picked up an angel rifle and pressed five rounds into the magazine. bullets, standing still and starting to shoot.

"Bang!"

A red flag stretched out from under the target in the distance, and a circle was drawn.

10 rings!

Xia Xue shook her hair in a dashing manner, pulled the bolt, and shot again......

The next three shots are also all 10 rings!

Everyone was shocked. She actually shot in a standing position and scored an amazing result of all 10 rings!

A target surveyor in the distance sent the target over. The four gun holes are all concentrated in the area of the 10th ring. Everyone passed the target, and everyone was silent.

In silence, Xia Xue ordered Zhao Feng to come out of the queue and woke Zhao Feng up from the sweet dream of the sharpshooter.

Xia Xue picked up a stone and threw it to Zhao Feng, who caught it clumsily. Then Xia Xue pulled the bolt again, and the last one in the Angel rifle magazine. The bullets were also loaded.

Everyone held their breath, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Zhao Feng, use your strength to eat milk and throw this stone into the sky." Xia Xue said.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Zhao Feng threw the stone in his hand, pulled away from the stance, and threw the stone into the sky with his arms.

Xia Xue unhurriedly held up her rifle, paused for a moment and then wrenched her fingers to shoot.

With a "bang" of gunshots, the stone, which had been drawing a perfect arc in the sky, suddenly changed direction and cracked into pieces.

As the pieces of stone fell to the ground one after another, Xia Xue elegantly pulled the corners of her hair and looked at everyone's stunned expressions with satisfaction.

She saw that Zhao Feng's wide mouth could be stuffed with an egg.

"Shooting training is over!" Xia Xue reflexively walked back to the camp without looking back, leaving more than 5,000 men to stand for a long time.

From that moment on, Zhao Feng, Zhao Quan, and all the firearms special combat team members were all enthusiastic, and an extremely strong desire burst out in their hearts: to train hard and become a sharpshooter like the queen as soon as possible.