Chapter 6: The Sword Is Not Old!
"Beast Dragon, do you want to go to the training ground for two shots later?"
The mountain wolf rubbed his hands and asked, he had just refreshed the best score of the "Thunder Dragon" in interfering with shooting, including Qin Long's previous results, I wonder what Qin Long's performance would be after staying in the place for two years?
"That's a must, it's been a long time since I've had a good time!"
Qin Long twisted his neck, which was almost as thick as his head, and pinched his fist the size of a bowl, and before he reached the base, the corners of his mouth were almost to his ears.
Gradually, a smell similar to burning sulfur came, which was the smell of gunpowder smoke from live ammunition shooting.
"Bang bang bang ......!"
"Da da da ......!"
"One, two, three, four! One, two, three, four! ”
Before arriving at the base, the sound of detonating bullets and training commands resounded in the sky, and a symphony played in the eardrums.
Soon, Qin Long's convoy drove into the base, and as far as the eye could see, a group of centaurs dressed in frog suits, carrying logs hugged by two people doing explosive squatting, a group of centaurs were fully armed (with a weight of about 30kg), carrying truck tires for a long distance to pull physical fitness, and a group of centaurs were dressed in full combat uniforms, and a shuttle of bullets poured on the moving target as if they didn't want money.
At this time, the hunter jumped off the humvee and blew the whistle.
"Beep-gather!"
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
In an instant, the dull sound of countless combat boots stomping on the ground came, and silence was restored in a few breaths, only to see all the soldiers of the "Thunder Dragon" mercenary group lined up with hunters as the center, and then there was silence, and even the sound of yellow sand slapping on the wall could be heard.
"The number of people reported by each class organization!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw a squad leader in the leftmost phalanx of the team immediately turn around, run to the front, "snap" and stand still, and said loudly:
"Report to Comrade Hunter, the first class of sharp knives should be 12 people, but it is 12 people, please instruct!"
"Take a break!" Hunter Humanity.
"Yes!"
The leader of the first class of sharp knives "brushed" and turned to the first class of sharp knives, ran to the front of the first class and stood still, and then turned to face the first class:
"Take a break!"
"Smack!"
A squad of 12 people stepped out of their left feet at the same time, but the sound of their combat boots was as loud and long as if there was only one person.
"Report to Comrade Hunter, Sharp Knife Class 2 should be 12 people, but there are 12 people, please instruct!"
"Take a break!"
"Report to Comrade Hunter, the risk assessment team should be up to 6 people, but there are 6 people, please instruct!"
"Take a break!"
……
Qin Long looked down at his watch, and the assembly time during training took 20 seconds, which was so-so.
Soon, after the reports of each team were completed, the hunters turned to face Qin Long and saluted with great solemnity.
The others of the "Thunder Dragon" quickly noticed Qin Long, and their eyes burst with a light in unison. But there was still absolute silence.
Qin Long smiled lightly and returned the hunter's salute, and the hunter finished saluting, and then took a step back to establish a positive posture. The mountain wolf didn't see any cynicism at this time, and his tower-like body stood with his hands in his hands, facing the "Thunder Dragon" mercenary group, but gave up the command position in the middle.
Qin Long walked to the command position with a golden sword, glanced at the "Thunder Dragon" mercenary group, and the joy of losing and regaining it was surging in his heart.
The brothers and sisters who shared the hardships with themselves in front of them and enjoyed happiness together, but they almost died in the eruption of Mount Kilimanjaro half a year later, Qin Long will never allow this life to happen again, and the brothers and sisters in front of him are counted as one, and they must live well!
Qin Long said in a loud voice:
"Brothers and sisters!"
Everyone in the "Xiaolong" "snapped" and returned to a straight posture on their feet, and their jaws were raised by about 15 degrees, looking at Qin Long, who was treating them like a big brother, and roared:
"Here!"
Obviously, the base is in an open area, but this "arrival" echoed nine times.
"Brothers and sisters, I miss you! After watching everyone's training, it's good, it's a little urine! ”
Qin Long said loudly.
"Report, perverted faucet poured (taught) well!"
I like you bunnies to call me by my nickname, this "perverted faucet", I haven't heard it for many years! It's not that I'm tired and don't have time to listen, but you who call me that will die before you get out of school!
"Look at you two as if you're going to eat me, okay! Everyone gathers at the shooting range, and each class takes it away! ”
Not long after, all the people of the "Thunder Dragon" mercenary group were in the observation room of the shooting range, and the high-definition monitoring captured Qin Long's movements and expressions in the shooting range clearly. The other instrument accurately displayed Qin Long's heart rate.
Qin Long looked at the dazzling array of weapons in front of him:
Type 95 automatic rifle
Type 95-1 automatic rifle
Type 81 automatic rifle
Type 191 automatic rifle
M416 automatic rifle
92 pistols
Beretta pistol
Desert Eagle Pistol
……
Qin Long smiled lightly, slowly turned his right hand back, inserted the 92 pistol into his waist, and then picked up the 81 bar, and clamped the butt of the gun with his cheeks, and the 81 bar weighing about 5-6kg was as stable as Mount Tai.
"Damn!"
The mountain wolf slammed the table in the observation room, only because the motion capture instrument showed that Qin Long's one-handed firing speed was 0.33 seconds faster than the latest record he was proud of!
In the eyes of his comrades-in-arms, Qin Long almost raised his gun to fight, and without hesitation, he was hit when he raised his gun.
"Bang bang bang ......!"
A burst of gunfire resounded in the sky, drawing everyone's attention to the target reporter.
"The classic Mozambique shooting method, two shots of 20 rings for chest ring targets, and 10 rings for one shot of head targets!"
"My mother, he's 0.25 seconds faster than the wolf squad leader's interval between shots! The perverted faucet is still just one hand! ”
"Didn't this meow stay in the place for two years, why does it feel more perverted......"
At this time, the mountain wolf galloped past with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, and he had already begun to draw circles and curse Qin Long for farting and jumping out of that.
"Don't compare me to this beast dragon, wow, it's a big loss!"
The mountain wolf wants to cry without tears.
In fact, the mountain wolf is not wronged, Qin Long lost his right arm in the battle in the previous life, and relied on his left arm to complete a series of tactical actions for a long time, and he has long formed muscle memory.
Soon, the fixed target was "looted" by Qin Long.
Suddenly, two beer bottles were thrown from both sides, one fast and one slow, one high and one low, and the speed and direction were extremely irregular!
Qin Long's speed of almost 100 meters of sprint was still unabated, and he raised his hand to "bang bang" two shots, and the beer bottle in the air burst in response, like brilliant fireworks.
"Whoosh!" Qin Long's ears suddenly exploded with the sound of breaking the air.
Several frisbees are quickly enlarged in front of your eyes!
Qin Long's knees loosened slightly, the leopard's waist maintained the stability of his upper body, and with the inertia of the sprint, a sliding shovel, the frisbee almost flew by his hair!