The thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and the heavy rain fell, and the rain wet the clothes, and then flowed into the body, and there was a cold feeling on the body, and suddenly a thick layer of goosebumps appeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After Ke Chenfei ran back, he saw that the seven of them were hiding under the big tree to hide from the rain, which scared Ke Chenfei by this situation.

"Hey, you're crazy, it's thundering, what are you doing standing under the tree?"

"It's okay, Ke Chenfei, come over quickly, your clothes are soaked!"

"Yes, find a tree to hide, or you will get sick easily."

Facing the advice of his comrades-in-arms, Ke Chenfei smiled helplessly, and he didn't know whether he was right or wrong!

"You guys hurry up, thunder and rain are easy to be struck by lightning!"

Thinking of the tragic situation of being struck into char by lightning, Ke Chenfei still decided to persuade Chen Taidou and them to come out and go to a safe place.

"Ke Chenfei, take a good look, there is no thunder in the sky at all!"

"Those voices should be coming from afar, you don't have to be so nervous."

"Yes, Ke Chenfei, what are you doing early in the morning? When we wake up, we won't be able to find you! ”

"I'm going to look for water, and now I have water to drink!" Ke Chenfei took out two simple kettles from his arms and held them high in the air to shake them at the rookies.

"Ah, there's really water!"

Sun Qingrui and Zhang Ruolin, who were hiding under the tree, immediately ran out from under the tree as soon as they saw that they had water to drink, and with happy smiles on their faces, they snatched the simple kettle from Ke Chenfei's hand.

"Ruirui, we should divide it evenly, don't worry!"

"Yes, this is Ke Chenfei who found it, let him say it."

The seven people all walked to Ke Chenfei's side, but the eyes all fell on the two jugs of water, Ke Chenfei's face couldn't help but show a wry smile, he knew that this was the case, why waste his tongue to persuade them to leave just now.

Ke Chenfei was just about to put down his hand that was raised in the air, when a "bang" gunshot suddenly rang out, Ke Chenfei felt as if his hand had been hit, and the kettle in his hand flew out directly.

Gunshot!

The rain curtain in the sky obscured the vision in the distance, Ke Chenfei turned his head to look in the direction of the gunshot, and couldn't see anything.

"Get down!"

Chen Taidou shouted, and the first one lay on the ground!

"How can there be gunshots here?"

"Yes, on such a rainy day, who would come to this jungle!"

……

Yang Shu and the others lay on the ground, analyzing each other's identities as enemies, while Ke Chenfei turned his head to look at the kettle that fell to the ground.

The bamboo tube fell to the ground and was shattered, on one side of the bamboo tube, Ke Chenfei found a bullet hole the thickness of a small thumb, and on the other side, there was a hole the size of the bowl!

Live ammunition!

And it's a sniper rifle cartridge!

Recalling the dull sound of gunfire and the extent to which the bullets damaged the bamboo tube, Ke Chenfei was sure that it was a veteran sniper who shot at them!

Because only an experienced veteran sniper can shoot so accurately in the rain!

"The enemy is a sniper, be careful!" Ke Chenfei shouted loudly to several other people.

"Ke Chenfei, you have to find a way to get out of here, it's the instructor!"

"I guessed it too, but I didn't expect the instructors to come out on a rainy day!"

The rain was still pouring down, wetting their clothes and their backpacks, and the heavy stones had become heavier after being soaked in the water.

Zhang Yan's face was tightly attached to the butt of the gun, and the domestically produced Type 88 sniper rifle, a small-caliber weapon used by the troop team, was suitable for hitting targets within 800 meters.

Through the scope, Zhang Yan saw a blurry image, the heavy rain affected his vision and trajectory, and he didn't have much confidence in whether he could hit the target.

When he saw eight rookies in the scope getting up from the ground and running quickly in the direction of the camp, he put his gun back.

"How does it feel?" Lao Liu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly asked.

"The sensitivity of my fingers has decreased, and I may need a secondary shooter during this time."

"Here's what you're given."

Zhang Yan took the thing that Lao Liu threw at him, and put it in the palm of his hand to see that it was a round "coin," the surface of both sides of the coin has been specially treated, with irregular lines, and there is a capital letter "D" in the middle.

Zhang Yan's two fingers moved back and forth on the coin, as if he had found the feeling of practicing guns before.

For snipers, finger sensitivity is very important, and this coin is usually used to practice finger sensitivity.

"Thank you, Boss!"

Zhang Yan grabbed the coin between his fingers and sat back in the assault car, and what to do next, he listened to Lao Liu's orders.

"Keep going, we still have to chase the rookie!"

Lao Liu gave an order, and Hou Xiaosong, who was driving, stepped on the accelerator, and the assault car rushed into the depths of the jungle in the rain.

According to Lao Liu's training method, this training camp must not only squeeze the potential of the rookies, but also not let their spirits collapse, if the current physical training period is not good, the later training rookies will be scrapped.

In the past, Zhang Yan's training methods were fundamentally still not detached from the traditional training methods, that is, through tremendous external pressure, they constantly squeezed the potential of the trainees and broke through their own limits.

What Lao Liu has to do is to guide these rookies and give full play to their imagination and personal ability, and what the instructors have to do is to correct them when they go down the wrong path.

The "rumbling" thunder in the morning was actually the sound of the rocket artillery of the artillery regiment, and after artificial rainfall, heavy rain fell within the range of 300 miles of jungle, which set up a natural cover net for Zhang Yan's movements.

The roar of the engine was covered by the sound of rocket artillery, and Lao Liu personally went into battle with Zhang Yan and the nine of them and a platoon of troops to shuttle through the rain curtain.

They have only one goal, which is to drive the rookies into a location they have pre-set, and then wait for the rookies there.

Zhang Yan sat in the back of the assault vehicle, his hands in tactical gloves rubbing the coin back and forth, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time, occasionally glancing at the two sniper rifles placed beside him.

A small-caliber 88 sniper and a large-caliber 10 sniper, Zhang Yan seems to be recovering the feeling of a sniper, although he has tried hard to forget that memory.

A black figure flew over the head of the convoy, Zhang Ye, who was driving a quad motorcycle, suddenly fired a gun with one hand, raised his hand and shot twice at the black shadow, but after the "pop" gunshot, only a few broken leaves fell.

"Boss?" Zhang Yan's waist suddenly straightened, and his right hand was placed next to his pistol.

"Oh, that's interesting!" Lao Liu sneered, noncommittal, and didn't even glance at the top of his head.

The convoy continued to shuttle in the heavy rain, and Zhang Yan could feel that they were being targeted!