Trust Shooting uses very few props, just to buy a bag of small balloons.

The total price is no more than a dollar.

In addition, the medical team of the brigade can be called and on standby on the sidelines.

2 p.m.

Trust that all the preparations for shooting were ready, and Jackie Chan asked the gray wolf to bring the lone wolf group B to the shooting range, and he took the medical team and the ordnance officer over first.

Because there was no notice in advance, everyone in Lone Wolf Group B was not mentally prepared at all.

As soon as I arrived at the shooting range, I saw a team of military doctors, and I felt inexplicably stiff, but I didn't know what was going on, and my head was full of question marks.

But one thing is certain.

That is, the whole B group is all identified, and it must be Jackie Chan playing new tricks again.

"What kind of training is such a big battle, even the military doctor has to be on standby on the sidelines? There is no training in the courage of death, is it more exaggerated than that? ”

Zhuang Yan and the others all had this doubt, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that something was wrong, and they couldn't help but start to get nervous.

Jackie Chan, a special training instructor, is different from other instructors, he is full of all kinds of strange operations, and he has never seen the kind before.

There is no way to predict, let alone guess.

In this atmosphere of collective apprehension, a group of six people from Lone Wolf Group B was brought into the shooting range and completed the formation under the coyote's command.

"Take a break!"

Jackie Chan, the special training instructor, strolled on the field with the usual smile on his face.

"I know you must be wondering what kind of training is today and why there are military doctors on the scene.

I'll tell you, but not now, until then you have to warm up.

First go to the target, 200 meters half-body around the target, each person hit two magazines, after the shooting, we will enter today's formal training. ”

Jackie Chan's words did not solve the mystery, but made the people in Group B even more incomprehensible.

At the same time, I am even more apprehensive!

"Still need a warm-up? Do you want to exaggerate that? ”

In this uneasy atmosphere, the group B was taken to the shooting range by the gray wolf, and each received 60 rounds of ammunition into the firing position.

Soon.

"Bang Bang ......"

The sound of gunfire like fried beans rang out one after another in the shooting range.

Jackie Chan requires accurate shooting, and it is a long-range shooting at a distance of 200 meters, and the difficulty of shooting is indeed not high, but it is not to the extent of casual shooting.

Zhuang Yan and the others all need to hold their breath and concentrate, concentrate their concentration, and shoot one shot at a time.

In the process of continuous concentrating and shooting, the emotions of Zhuang Yan and the other six people gradually stabilized, and their concentration began to concentrate step by step.

60 bullets were fired in a row, and Zhuang Yan's six people all entered the firing state.

That is, the popular "hand heat"!

After meeting the basic conditions of trust shooting and minimizing the probability of accidents, Jackie Chan began to read out the training subjects.

"Today you're training on a new subject called Trust Shooting.

Trust shoots, the nature of the exercise is trust, the trust you have in each other, the unconditional trust, the trust that gives your life to each other.

Why should you trust each other unconditionally?

Because it is the foundation of the special operation, the soul of a team.

Special operations, especially strategic-level forces, each has its own functional plates, and it is very difficult to find these plates, and it is even more difficult to tie them together perfectly.

Only by condensing their souls into a tight hoop and tying them all together can they form a complete combat power.

It's like a wooden barrel that finds a few planks it needs, but it still can't be used, it can't hold water, and it can't be worth as much as it should be.

It can only hold water if all the boards are held together with an iron hoop.

Otherwise he's just a bunch of good-looking boards that can't be called a barrel at all.

A special operations team is like a bucket, the six of you are six boards, trust is the soul, the iron hoop that binds you together.

Only a team that works together can unite its combat effectiveness.

Therefore, the foundation of teamwork is trust, and the training I am going to carry out today is to let each of you completely trust each other and condense the soul of the lone wolf group B. ”

Jackie Chan explained very thoroughly, Zhuang Yan and others understood it as soon as they heard it, and they were more curious.

Trust is not something that can be said in words, nor can it be practiced by shouting a few slogans, it is something that belongs to the bones.

What kind of method does Jackie Chan want to use to train the trust of the team belonging to Lone Wolf Group B?

Under the doubts of Zhuang Yan and others, Jackie Chan quickly uncovered the puzzle.

"Zhuang Yan, Geng Jihui, you two come out of the queue and come here with me."

"Gray wolf, as I said before, you take the others to the standby area."

Jackie Chan gave two orders in a row, turned around and walked more than ten meters into the shooting range, and came to the place where two circles were drawn on the ground.

The place is blocked by mounds of earth more than two meters high on the left and right sides and directly in front of it.

It can effectively prevent bullets from flying out and accidentally injuring people.

"Zhuang Yan, left. Geng Jihui, on the right, the two of you stand in the circle standby area. Jackie Chan pointed to the circle on the ground and said.

"What is this for?"

Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui still couldn't understand it, and walked over in confusion.

The two sides are five meters apart and stand facing each other.

"Come on, blow up this balloon."

Jackie Chan walked over and gave them a balloon, and now Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui were even more confused.

Standing in the preparatory area below in a "T-shape", the other four people in Group B temporarily became the melon-eating crowd, and they were lively when they saw Jackie Chan sending balloons.

"What do you mean by sending balloons?"

"Is it a balloon blowing competition? Who blows faster than face-to-face? ”

"The thugs are full of whimsical ideas, what kind of torture is this arranged for us? Is there any connection between balloons and training? ”

……

The ostrich and the hygienist are a few words and a conversation.

Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui, as the parties concerned, have even more doubts in their hearts.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help it, and asked in wonder: "I said instructor, if you are really bored, don't tease us, blowing up balloons is for children, we are special forces, and blowing this is too inappropriate." ”

"No, no, no, children can be very naïve to play, you play just right." Jackie Chan smiled mysteriously.

"Is there a direct relationship between balloon blowing and training?" Geng Jihui frowned again and asked.

"Yes!"

Jackie Chan replied categorically, and urged: "Hurry up, don't grind, give you twenty seconds, you can't blow up the old man's cart for 200 meters." ”

As soon as they heard that the old man was going to push the cart for 200 meters, Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui's faces changed greatly, and they became busy.

The old man's cart is a physical fitness project that Jackie Chan wants, the difficulty is not very high, and the main thing is to torture people, which can make people want to die.

No matter how fierce you are, you are guaranteed to practice as long as you do that lap.

Macho men can also become sissies.

It will make you so weak that you can't even hold chopsticks steadily.

Maybe the lung capacity of the special forces is too large, or maybe he was too excited by Jackie Chan.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui were so energetic that they both blew up the balloon.

"When you are exerting yourself, just take it easy and blow until your fist is big."

Jackie Chan couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only send one more person and explain how big it was.

Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui had experience this time, so they blew the balloon very neatly, tied a knot at one end of their buttocks, and looked at Jackie Chan one after another.

The expressions in his eyes were highly unified, and they all desperately wanted to know what they were going to do.

"Very good, Zhuang Yan, you give me the balloon and load this bullet into the gun." Jackie Chan walked up to Zhuang Yan and handed over a bullet.

"Live ammunition?" Zhuang Yan said unexpectedly.

"Yes, live ammunition."

Jackie Chan swept the balloon in Zhuang Yan's hand, stuffed the bullet into his hand and said, "Give you ten seconds, load the bullet into the gun, and get ready to shoot, otherwise you will ......"

"No, I understand, I understand."

Zhuang Yan learned to answer, interrupted Jackie Chan's words, and began to pretend.

Jackie Chan turned around and came to Geng Jihui's side, Geng Jihui also thought that he was going to give him a bullet, so he took the initiative to hand over the balloon and wanted to change a bullet.

As a result, Jackie Chan showed an intriguing smile, shook his head and said, "No, you don't need bullets, you just need to put the balloon above your head." ”

"Why?" Geng Jihui asked.

"There's no why, it's an order." Jackie Chan shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

Geng Jihui had no choice but to comply.

In increasingly confused thoughts, he held the balloon in both hands and put it on top of his head.

The two sides stood face to face, one of them fired a bullet and the other held the balloon above his head, and the image was already very strong.

The ostrich, who was scolded all day long for having a small brain capacity, was the first to react when he saw this picture.

"I see, I know."

The ostrich cried excitedly, and when everyone's eyes saw him, he explained like a treasure: "I have seen something similar in the TV series, with an apple on his head and a bow and arrow.

The thug must have asked Zhuang Yan to take a gun and hit the balloon on Geng Jihui's head, absolutely, it must be like this, this can make me guess, am I very smart, haha. ”

"An ostrich is worthy of an ostrich, and its brain capacity is small."

The hygienist actually thought about it, and poured a basin of cold water over and said, "Look at your excitement, what are you happy about?" If I shoot you with a gun, I don't know if you'll be so excited. ”

"Huh??"

The ostrich reacted now, and now it's quite lively to eat melons, but he will also play later, thinking of the balloon that was shot on the head by the hygienist......

"No, no, no, absolutely not, being beaten by you, I'd rather kill myself by drinking bullets."

The ostrich's head shook like a rattle, and the exaggerated expressions and movements, coupled with the fact that the two had always been a pair of living treasures, caused everyone to laugh.

laughed and laughed, and everyone's faces became serious.

Because they thought that they were going to play too, they were hit by someone else with a gun aimed at the top of the head.

The balloon is the size of a fist, what if the opponent's hand is shaking, or nervous, or some other accident, and hits the head crookedly?

Put the right of life and death in the hands of others, and whether you live or die depends on the other party, and you can't control it at all.

The more they thought about it, the more scared they became, and the more they thought about it, the more panicked they became.

(End of chapter)