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In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly and the breeze is blowing gently. It is the spring that is infinitely beautiful!

On such a wonderful morning, sitting in the clean and bright cafeteria, I ate two bowls of egg noodles, a fried dough stick, two meatloaf, and a dish of fried peanuts. It was such a pleasure!

Uh! But compared to Peng Zheng on the opposite side, I still seemed to be too gentle, because there were three bowls in front of this kid, and the four meat pies he had started to take had been wiped out by him.

STOP!STOP!

My dear Comrade Peng Zheng, you won’t be overly excited just because you know that you have entered the Longjian Special Emergency Team, and then you will be overwhelmed by eating too much. That would be too embarrassing.

"Xiao Pengzi, I can't finish it! Look at your starving ghost, you're almost caught up with Wang Yulong. I'll keep it for the battle tomorrow morning and gathering soon. Let's go!"

I rolled my eyes, looked at this guy who seemed to have a grudge against eating, pulled him up and left. If you kid really was so overwhelmed, how could I explain to your parents!

"Hehe, fuck his grandma. I've been hungry for a whole month. If I don't eat more, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

Peng Zheng laughed repeatedly. He waved his hand and took up a fried dough stick from the pastry table we passed by and put it in his mouth. He also grabbed a cooked egg and stuffed it into his bag. He said with great satisfaction while walking:

"This is the life that people live now! But if we want to learn to enjoy, we must be corruption to the end. Who knows when those perverts start to torment us again?"

"Uh! I completely accept your theory, but you can't go to the sniper training class with a fried dough stick in your mouth, right?"

I curled my lips and walked out the door. I saw the "Short Ji Nan Xionglong" who was standing on the training ground, who had been waiting for us for a long time. Our Instructor Li was looking at Peng Zheng with a smile, and I couldn't help but kindly remind him.

"It's the 'black hearted chief', hehe, my goal is to make him feel sore. Who made him abuse us in the past? I just deliberately ate it in front of him for him to show it!"

Hmm, it turns out that the quick swallowing method I learned in physical training can be used like this. Now I feel that the little kid in front of me is getting worse and worse. I run and eat it while I eat it. The fried dough stick disappeared from my sight three or five steps away, which made me really admire him.

"Good morning instructor!"

I was speechless and completely defeated by him. The boy even ran to the uncle "Short Ji Nan Xionglong" and saluted. His luminous mouth was really eye-catching.

Uh, but I don’t seem to be very solemn, because for this “black heart chief”, we really lack good feelings. If we say how much respect we have to him, it is impossible to say, so the saying “Good morning instructor” is almost like opening our mouths and not speaking.

“Accompany!”

"yes!"

Uncle ‘Short Ji Nan Xionglong’ didn’t say anything, because after all, the training had not officially started yet, and he still looked like a sinister and good-looking man. He smiled at us kindly and replied with a courtesy to let us enter the queue. I actually found that he actually had times when he didn’t speak in formal occasions.

"You have gone through the most difficult training and have been recognized by the base, but please remember that this does not mean that you are a special forces soldier. Your current results are just to tell us that you have very good physical conditions and are very suitable to be a glorious Stegosaurus Special Forces Team!"

After the gun training course officially started, uncle "Short Ji Nan Xionglong" immediately started his teaching to us. The content this time was completely different from the fact that he deliberately tortured us during physical training. His smile was still the same, but his eyes were lit and his tone was extremely solemn:

"But you have to remember that this does not mean that you are already a qualified special warrior. You still have a lot to learn and the road to go is still a long way. This guy will be your inseparable companion in the future, your brother and your guardian god, so you must understand it, so you must learn to use it..."

When he said 'this guy', he was holding an American XM109 25mm large-caliber sniper rifle, which made it clear that he held it upright in front of his chest.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that when his eyes were looking at the gun, he emitted an extremely sharp and passionate light, as if a soul that had been sleeping for a long time was awakened by the gun. His voice became firm and confident, and he only heard him say loudly:

"In the days to come, I will teach you how to know it, to understand it, and to tell you if you reach a tacit understanding with it in battle, and to become your closest comrades. So before the lecture, I want you to understand that everything I teach you now will determine whether you can survive in battle in the future.

The price of a Type 81 automatic rifle bullet is 80 cents a yuan. If you don’t practice hard, then your life is only worth 80 cents a yuan..."

It looks pretty, but we have to say that the uncle "Short Ji Nan Xionglong" is very skillful, and we were suddenly attracted by the hot brilliance in his eyes.

His few words aroused all our attention, and his straightforward words also made us realize the importance of what we are learning now.

This sentence lets us know that human life is so fragile. When a bullet passes through your chest, it turns out that you can only be worth 180 cents. It sounds like a sarcasm, but reality is so cruel.

A group of familiar or never seen firearms were placed in front of us. Instructor Li, the "Short Ji Nan Xionglong" was no longer limited to letting us only contact the Bayi automatic rifle, because to put it bluntly, after a week of perverted dancing with the Bayi automatic rifle, we could even disassemble the gun with our eyes closed. This thing is really no difficulty for us.

During his teaching, he took out many domestic and foreign classic guns for us to watch and understand, and explained the pros and cons of various guns clearly. In his words, we may not necessarily fight in any position in the future, and it may even be that we will fight behind enemy lines for a long time, so we will use any weapon we must.

From tanks and planes to pistols, bows and arrows, we must be able to drive them easily and have the ability to hit the enemy with a fatal blow at any time. As for light weapons, we must be able to drive them like we are familiar with our hands and feet, otherwise you will not deserve to be called a special forces soldier at all.

There are all gun libraries in the classic weapon bases such as M4, M16, G36, XM109, etc., and even when teaching us to use pistols, he didn't know that he found a desert eagle from there, which made us drool so excited that everyone touched and played for a long time, but the next activity was not so pleasant.

He would suddenly take three or two steps like a magic trick, then remove the gun from a mess, and then let us recite all its parameters. The most important thing is of course we should install it.

When such a scene occurs, the saliva that was originally flooding in our mouths immediately disappeared without a trace. Everyone stared at each other. Every time they installed, they either installed few parts or forgot to install springs, and had to accept punishment again and again under his seemingly harmless smile.

But I have to deny that when he picked up a gun and put it in his hand, a strong sense of confidence was overflowing with his body, and a moving look appeared in his eyes. At that time, what he said was definitely comparable to a practical training textbook, which benefited us a lot.

From these rich practical knowledge, we seem to be able to see his once glorious past. I don’t know when his obscene image began, but gradually disappeared into our minds. We even often guess who he is...

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Highly recommended: The finale of "Back to Ming Dynasty and Become a Prince"
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