After swallowing it, Ye Fan once thought that he would transform.

It's okay to transform into a Saiyan, and Superman wearing underwear is also acceptable.

But I never expected it to be a stomach upset.

It felt so turbulent that it almost caught people off guard.

Ye Fan occupied the bathroom for half an hour before he walked out of it.

With a strange look on his face.

During this time, the effect of swallowing crystals has already come out.

The toxins were eliminated a little too violently, resulting in some weakness now.

Most of the crystal energy is also wasted in the process of eliminating toxins, which does not play a big role.

But that energy was really a good thing, and it actually changed a weak part of Ye Fan's body.

That's one of his eyes.

Students who go to school read too much, and after the advent of smartphones, they are more eye-catching, and more than half of the students wear glasses.

Ye Fan is not much better, and his high school life has made his eyesight decline a little.

The right eye is close to normal, but the left eye is a little short-sighted.

Although a large part of this energy crystal was wasted, the remaining energy actually restored the vision of his left eye!

No, it's not a fix, the fix isn't so magical, it's a reinforcement!

With a normal vision of 1.5, Ye Fan didn't know how much his vision standard had reached.

Just now he was looking out of the bathroom window, closing his right eye and using only his left eye, he could even see grasshoppers under the crops on the hillside in the distance.

"What am I? Left eye telescope? I wonder if I can become a left eye scope?"

By taking the crystals this time, Ye Fan knew that he must be a violent celestial thing, and he would definitely not be so reckless next time.

But he also felt the benefits of this reckless act.

The vision of this left eye is a little too perverted, if it is applied to shooting, will it be particularly effective?

Ye Fan immediately took people out to practice the gun in a hurry.

Eight three-star army soldiers, five three-star mobilizers, plus the military dog Howling, came to the wilderness next to the police station.

Ye Fan took a look, there were no zombies in this range, so he asked the soldiers to put some targets as their own targets.

Taking out his own characteristics, Ye Fan looked at the row of bottles, bricks and other things placed about fifty meters in front of him.

Aim with your right eye normally, shoot!

Bang~~!

Didn't hit, normal operation.

After all, this gun is the first time to use it, and Ye Fan doesn't have many opportunities to practice guns.

"It's nothing, mainly my left eye. ”

Ye Fan tried to aim with his left eye.

But he soon discovered a drawback.

Because he, like most people, does things with his right hand, not left-handed.

With the gun in your right hand and aiming with your right eye, there's nothing wrong with that.

But with the gun in your right hand and aiming in your left eye, it's a bit awkward.

Because it had to twist the neck and adjust the direction, the posture was a little weird.

Ye Fan felt awkward and tried to fire a few shots with his left hand, but the difference was even more outrageous, and he was not used to using his left hand.

In desperation, he could only adjust his right hand and shoot at a bottle in the distance in a strange way.

The right eye was closed, and the bottle seemed to be magnified dozens of times, and it appeared clearly in front of Ye Fan, raising his hand and shooting!

The bottle is shattered, and the scope doesn't even need to be opened.

Ye Fan's spirits were greatly lifted, and he raised his gun and shot continuously!

Bang Bang Bang ~~~!

Eight out of ten!

This is also due to the fact that this gun has just started to be used, and the right hand and left eye are not coordinated.

This unprecedented result gave Ye Fan considerable confidence, and he immediately started the second round of shooting.

The second round was also eight out of ten, but the hit point was a little more accurate.

After the first magazine is fired, the spare magazine is used.

This time nine out of ten.

As he became more familiar with the gun, Ye Fan's marksmanship improved rapidly.

The surrounding Red Guard soldiers admired it from the bottom of their hearts.

The commander-in-chief was able to shoot in such a strange way, even if he was a world shooting champion.

By the time the three hundred rounds were finished, Ye Fan would have been able to achieve ten out of ten.

But he was still not satisfied, he asked the soldiers to hand over their light machine guns to himself, and he had to familiarize himself with the use of various firearms.

The light machine gun was not used to it at first, but the speed of improvement was very fast, and gradually Ye Fan was no longer even satisfied with the shooting of fixed targets, but asked the soldiers to abandon the bricks, and he had to practice shooting moving targets.

From the afternoon practice to the approaching night, the bullets of these people in the guard squad around him were almost exhausted by Ye Fan, and he couldn't finish his work.

"If I continue to practice tomorrow, I must practice to the point of pointing and fighting, with this kind of god-like vision, I have absolutely no problem becoming a sharpshooter!"

Immersed in the joy of strength progress, Ye Fan returned to the police station to rest, and ate five catties of meat and five bowls of rice for dinner, which can be regarded as supplementing today's consumption.

The next day, the troops went out again to collect supplies, and Ye Fan continued to practice guns with his guard squad.

From morning to noon, after 12 o'clock, the bullets were refreshed, and Ye Fan fired nearly 10,000 shots a day.

He was already comfortable with submachine guns, light machine guns, and rifles.

This is practice makes perfect, and with his left eye vision, even if he hits a brick thrown quickly, he can basically achieve a 50% hit rate.

This is the benefit of strengthening the eyes, even those of the national shooting team, who still rely on shotguns to play mobile flying saucers, such as Ye Fan, who shoot bricks with rifles, they may not be able to do it.

The only thing worth complaining about is shooting with his right hand and aiming with his left eye, whenever he makes this expression, it is as if he sees those classmates who are on crutches in military training, and it is always a little incongruous.

I'm definitely going to practice left-handed shooting in the future, but I don't have that time right now.

Ye Fan could only comfort himself, maybe because of this, he could still train himself to be a sharpshooter who fired with both hands.

And the next day, the troops also completely wiped out the zombies in Chengguan Town, and brought back more than 12,000 points of money to Ye Fan again.

After the money came back, Nana made a request to Ye Fan.

"Sir, you have been promoted to battalion commander authority, now please give the battalion-level unit a quota. ”

Ye Fan's previous quota for a company was 130 red police units, which was not completely in accordance with the previous Qin and Han Dynasty establishments, but it was basically the same.

Three companies in one battalion, that's 390 people.

The cooking squad and the medical squad will also be turned into platoon-level units, but this can be done according to the normal establishment, with three squads of 24 people in a platoon, plus a platoon commander, and one guard, that is, 26 people.

Two platoons are 52 people, and that's 442 people.

And Ye Fan also has to build a direct platoon.

The platoon directly under it is not subordinate to the three companies, it is directly managed by the battalion commander, that is, Ye Fan's direct subordinate unit, which can also be called the guard platoon, which is mainly responsible for his security, and the other companies are mainly responsible for fighting zombies.

A platoon of three combat squads, plus some snipers, scouts, military dogs or something, is also 32 people.

This is already 474 people, and Ye Fan now has four engineers and thirty sappers, this is 508.

Mortars, heavy machine gunners, and armored vehicle drivers and shooters, which appeared in the later period, have not yet been counted.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan decided to set a battalion size of 550 people.

It also leaves a little room for new classes to appear in the future.

"It's confirmed, a battalion-level unit has a quota of 550 people, please ask the commander to name the troops!"

"Name?"

"Yes, our troops are about to come out of here, and they must have a name or number, please name it, commander. ”

Ye Fan immediately realized the importance of this issue, after this naming, it was the name of his Red Police Force in this last world, and there must be a resounding name.