448Who teaches whom?

Style: Historical Author: Muchen YuanzhiWords: 2195Update Time: 24/01/12 16:53:54
Little did he know that they were practicing with the goal of killing the enemy.

Xiang Long and the others usually practice killing enemies.

Among the nine people who came here except Li Ke, who didn't have dozens of lives on their hands?

These modern special forces use systematic learning to understand the weaknesses of the human body, where to attack is most lethal, and where to attack can make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness.

Before Xiang Long and the others met Tang Ping, they had verified these theories themselves with a knife and a punch.

Coupled with some modern human body knowledge later taught by Tang Ping and Li Shan, their strength in fighting is only strong.

Moreover, Tang Ping had long discovered that the physical fitness of these Tang Dynasty people was not known to be so strong in ancient times, or because of the relationship between parallel time and space.

Their physical functions surpass those of modern humans to a certain extent.

Take Li Bai as an example. He has not received any special training, but his sprint speed is already as fast as Bolt's.

Xiang Long and the others are also extremely powerful. After a few moves with Instructor Xing, they became more and more relaxed and their strength became stronger and stronger.

"Bang!" Xiang Long punched straight with such force and force that the punishment instructor felt something bad in his heart just by hearing the punch.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, but Xiang Long's punch knocked his 130-pound body slightly off the ground. He staggered back several steps before he could regain his balance.

His forearm was in extreme pain when he blocked the punch, and he almost lost consciousness.

"Lao Xing!" Several other people stepped forward to support him. They didn't expect that Lao Xing, the most capable fighter among them, would be defeated like this.

"What's the road on the other side?"

"Did not see it!"

Several people communicated in a low voice and realized that they had lost, but they didn't even see where the other party was coming from.

There are always traces of fighting today. The most powerful ones in actual combat are Israeli Krav Maga, Muay Thai, Jiu Jitsu, or MMA, which is mixed martial arts.

But the fight between Xiang Long and Instructor Xing just now seemed to them to be an instinctive battle.

They are all the simplest straight punches and kicks. There seems to be no routine at all, and the targets are all vital points. The last one is directed towards the throat and goes up from the bottom.

If someone reacts slower and Xiang Long doesn't hold back, his throat bone will be broken with one punch

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After Xiang Long won, he didn't do anything else. He just took a few steps back and stood back in the queue.

"You are so awesome!" The criminal instructor gave a thumbs up with his other hand. The strength in the army speaks for itself. With just these two actions, he knew that he was definitely no match for him, even at his peak.

Now they don't dare to underestimate each other: "Are your fighting skills so good?"

Lao Cui and the others looked at each other and said, "It's worse than him."

Several instructors were speechless. The torture instructor had already tried it just now. When it came to fighting, he was not even bad at all.

If you really want to say that, wouldn't the five of you not even be able to defeat the other person?

If so, why would you teach yourself? Or is it that the special training today‎‏​‏‏​‏​‎‏​‏‎‏‏‏ is actually for a few of them to learn?

Among the shocked instructors, the shortest one stood up and said, "My surname is Qin, and my specialty is shooting."

He planned to regain his position from Xue Rengui. Otherwise, the instructors would not be able to defeat the students, so why would they teach them? Just wrap up your bedroll and go back as soon as possible.

"Since you are good at shooting, let us see."

Xue Rengui nodded, and then said: "Give me a gun."

They also went to eat spicy hotpot today. Of course, they couldn't come with guns on their backs. Tang Ping didn't intend to let Xiao Chen and the others know that they could still get things like sniper rifles in the country.

Soon a sniper rifle was delivered. Xue Rengui took it and looked at it with curiosity.

"Never used it?" Instructor Qin asked.

"No." Xue Rengui finished honestly, then raised his head, picked up the gun, turned around and aimed in one direction.

Instructor Qin was slightly surprised. Is this a coincidence or intentional?

Because the direction Xue Rengui is aiming at now is the best sniping position if he wants to snipe at their current location.

Xue Rengui started studying it in his hands as if he had gotten a big toy.

"Over there, try it!" Instructor Qin pointed at a fixed target in the distance and said.

"Okay!" Xue Rengui stood on the spot, took aim and fired.

Instructor Qin frowned. He was standing and shooting at this distance. Was he so confident in his stability?

Finally, when I looked through the telescope, I missed the target?

Xue Rengui wrinkled

He frowned and muttered: "It's a little different."

Then he adjusted it and fired again. Instructor Qin quickly looked again. This time he hit the target, but only on the edge.

However, this distance is not something ordinary soldiers can achieve even in the army.

Moreover, Xue Rengui's movements are not considered professional. If he practices well, he will really be a good sniper.

Just as he was about to speak, Xue Rengui fired the third and fourth shots.

He used the telescope to look again and was surprised to find that the two shots did not hit the tenth ring in the middle of the chest ring target paper, but they both hit the heart and head.

"Try to hit the bull's-eye?" He didn't know whether Xue Rengui was fooled or if he really hit the target.

If he was so accurate, why didn't he get ten rings? If ‎‏​‏‏​‏​‎‏​‏‎‏‏‏ is said to be blinded, two consecutive shots were shot in the heart and head?

"Oh!" Xue Rengui didn't say much. Tang Ping had told him before he came, telling him to listen to the instructor.

So he fired again.

This time, it accurately hit the tenth ring position.

The initial miss was due to different sniper rifle models, different bullet muzzle velocities and different flight speeds, resulting in differences in impact points after long-distance flight.

But he was born to be the best sniper, and it only took three shots to adjust.

Xue Rengui felt that this gun was more useful than holding one by himself, so he got excited and aimed at a nearby target.

After pulling the trigger, I discovered that the magazine was empty.

"Only five bullets?" Xue Rengui took out the magazine, looked at it and said with some pity: "The ammunition capacity is a bit small."

Instructor Qin gave him the CS/LR4, a representative of China’s outstanding sniper rifles, which is also known as the Type 26.

The reason why it is called this name is because the factory price of a single gun at that time was 260,000, which was almost twice as expensive as foreign sniper rifles of the same level, so it got this nickname.

The ammunition capacity is only five rounds, which is also one of the flaws of this sniper rifle.

Xue Rengui usually uses the PSG-1 sniper rifle given to him by Tang Ping. It has an ammunition capacity of 20 rounds, but its range and power are far inferior to those of the Type 26.

So he likes this gun very much.

At this time, Instructor Qin and the Criminal Instructor quietly pulled Xiao Chen aside and asked, "You are not asking us to come here to study this time, are you?"