The special operations team member who was sleeping awoke in an instant.

One by one, they looked at Wang Yong in horror and didn't understand what had happened.

Wang Yong took ten people out once and then stopped. He sneered and said, "if you were the enemy, you would have died twice! Say you are the same as pigs, do you still feel aggrieved? "

The special combat team members bowed their heads and did not dare to look at Wang Yong for a moment.

What Wang Yong said is right. The whole process from Wang Yong's coming in to pumping people was less than ten seconds. If what Wang Yong is holding is not a branch, but a dagger. I'm afraid at least half of the special operations team members present will die here.

At that time, most of the remaining half were not dressed.

These people are really slow.

"It's not a pretense to be born of hardship and die of happiness. As a soldier, you must always have this kind of consciousness! All right, five minutes to clear up the time, five minutes after the training ground assembly With that, Wang Yong turned and went out.

The special combat team members looked at me and I looked at you. After a long time, they cried out that the tragic day was coming again, and their eyes were shining, expecting Wang Yong to teach some new things.

A few minutes later, the special forces all assembled, Peng Yin is no exception.

To everyone's surprise, Wang Yong has no plan to teach new things today. After several groups of warm-up training, we started the training of pace and sneak attack technique again.

Only the member with the nickname of white feather was called aside by Wang Yong to practice his sniping skills.

This is also the envy of a group of people, but what can be done? Who wants people to be snipers in the team?

Looking at the white feather players, Wang Yong asked in a chatty tone: "how long have you been a sniper?"

White feather saw Wang Yong powerful, for Wang Yong is a pair of idolatry mood, some nervous reply: "report instructor, I served as a sniper for a year and three months."

Wang Yong didn't speak.

This period of time is not long, and the operational plan of the Allied forces has always been guerrilla. Snipers don't have much room to play, so they don't have much experience in combat.

"Where are you from back home?"

"Xingwang district is a small village. Five years ago, commander Peng enlisted. I signed up and was elected later. " White feather answered.

Life experience is very simple, nothing to pay attention to.

But Wang Yong nodded with satisfaction.

It's not because white feather's life experience is simple, but because white feather comes from the countryside.

The environment in which a sniper grows up is very important. It is generally believed that children growing up in the suburbs or rural areas are more suitable for training as snipers. Because they have a more thorough understanding of every plant and tree in the wild natural environment, and even have explored a set of ways to survive in nature, they have to learn more effective survival skills, such as how to measure customs, concealment, observation and so on.

There is also the nature of the sniper profession itself, leading to the sniper to be able to adapt to the lonely environment. Think about yourself and live alone. Rural children usually start to do farm work when they are very young, and they don't have much time to play, so they can get used to the loneliness. In the process of doing farm work, he developed a lonely focus. These are very suitable conditions for being a sniper.

"I've seen your sniper record. You're really the best shooter in the special forces. However, it is not enough for a sniper to have good shooting skills. In the cooperative operation of the team, the sniper has to shoulder the work of guard and cover. You need to find the danger that your teammates can't find at the first time, and give them the most timely support when they need support. Do you understand that? " Wang Yong explained.

White feather nodded.

Wang Yong took a look at him, and suddenly his right foot was on his ankle. White feather suddenly fell to the ground.

Then a gun slapped in front of white feather, Wang Yong's voice came immediately: "from now on, keep sniping posture, don't move."

With that, Wang Yong paced back and forth beside him with his hands on his back, and the sound of his steps interfered with his attention.

Not only the pace, but also Wang Yong began to explain, which made it difficult for Bai Yu to concentrate for a moment.

Because we should not only aim, but also listen to Wang Yong's explanation. It's more difficult to use two things at once.

"In CQB combat, the role of the sniper is to cover the reconnaissance and attack team and eliminate the enemy that the commander believes will threaten the attack team. Tactical communication radio is a must for snipers. Determination and concentration are the requirements of a successful sniper. In a team, the sniper should be the most experienced and trained person

"Once the sniper finds the enemy's location, he must report to the commander immediately, unless the enemy has posed a direct threat to the sniper. When reporting to the commander, it is necessary to report the enemy's position, accurate distance, shooting difficulty, etc. The commander will decide whether it's the sniper or the attack team that will do the job. Another situation where a sniper can shoot without reporting to the commander is that he confirms that the attack team is in extreme danger and that he has no choice but to shoot. You have to remember all that. "

CQB battle refers to the battle in a narrow space, which is inevitable for decapitation. Snipers play a very important role in CQB.

Wang Yong is like a lecturer, talking about the sniper theory.

Wang Yong's mouth didn't stop for half an hour.

And white feather is also gradually attracted by Wang Yong, for a time forgot to aim.

At this time, Wang Yong suddenly yelled: "seven hundred meters ahead! Lower left green beer bottle! Shoot

Hearing the command, white feather was stunned for a moment, then pulled the trigger in a panic, and had no time to aim.

With a bang, the bullet came out of the chamber, but it hit a wine bottle on the right side, scattering glass debris.

Wang Yong shook his head in disappointment and did not comment.

Non evaluation itself is an evaluation. White feather knew his mistake immediately.

That's the lack of concentration.

"I'm sorry, drillmaster! I promise I won't make another mistake next time! " White feather promised loudly.

Wang Yong looked at him noncommittally, picked up a small stone from the ground and put it on his head.

"If the stone falls, you don't have to take part in this operation."

Hearing this, white feather flashed a firm look in his eyes and became more serious.

Wang Yong turned to the other players in training.

Pa Pa Pa, clap hands, said: "pause, start weight training."

What Wang Yong asked for was not to carry sandbags on his back, but to equip all the carrying equipment of individual soldiers according to the normal situation, and to carry out training with guns according to the combat situation.

Wang Yong specially told them to unload the magazine.

After the players put on their carrying gear, the training began again.

Wang Yong looked at them carelessly, lying in the shade to enjoy the cool.

This scene is also to see all the players indignation, but helpless, can only be indignation into strength, strength training.

As the sun rises, the temperature rises. Sweat drips down from the special combat team members, sweating like rain.

Because of the load, today's training is twice as tired as yesterday's. Before long, these team members felt that their bodies were sore, and their movements began to become mechanical, like puppets.

Wang Yong turned a blind eye to this, holding a piece of grass in his mouth.

Another hour later, Wang Yong suddenly stood up and looked into the distance like a landscape.

Then a short, severe remark came out of his mouth: "truck at 3 o'clock, shoot!"

This command startled the special team members, subconsciously turned to pull the trigger.

It's just that they've done their shooting, but none of them has found the right target.

The best one just aimed at two o'clock and couldn't find the truck.

Wang Yong shook his head again in disappointment and did not speak.

With a wave of his hand: "go on."

Then he went back to the shade of the tree again. After a few minutes, he suddenly said, "sniper! One o'clock, white wine bottle

Bang!

Gunshot, a bullet whistling out, will be 700 meters away white wine bottles smashed.

The timing and accuracy were very good, and Wang Yong's orders were fully implemented.

"Very good! Keep going! As for you, shame Wang Yong praised Bai Yu and scolded the other players.

Because when Wang Yong gave instructions to Bai Yu, the team members also nervously turned to the one o'clock direction.

I'm afraid it would have been a big mistake in the battle.

The training is carried out under such a high mental tension.

From time to time, Wang Yong would give an order. Targets fill the whole barracks, and all kinds of objects in all directions will become shooting targets.

In the first half hour, there were still a lot of people who didn't adapt to it, but after half an hour, almost no one made any more mistakes.

Wang Yong then put forward another requirement, that is, speed. It is necessary to complete the two movements of turning and shooting within one second of the command.

In other words, within one second of Wang Yong's voice falling, the target of his roll call must have been the dead.

The difficulty is very high, which makes all special combat team members constantly complain.

It's just that Wang Yong is like a judge with iron face. He doesn't show any respect at all. Cruelly issued a command, frankly, if someone makes mistakes more than ten times, will kick out the action.

This is a great insult to the special forces. They would rather be beaten and scolded than be brushed off halfway.

So one by one, they worked hard to avoid mistakes.

On the other side of the white feather also showed his unique talent, seriously after the high degree of concentration beyond Wang Yong expected.

Except for his first mistake, he never missed again. And the little stone that Wang Yong put on his head was also motionless and didn't fall from the beginning to the end.

This makes Wang Yong very excited and feels that he is likely to teach a real sniper.

Now Wang Yong's pleasure in teaching is far greater than others. Teaching a sniper is also a kind of teaching.

The six arts of ancient Confucianism include "shooting" and "imperial". A gentleman must master both archery and horse riding. Wang Yong's duty to teach combat skills is not beyond the bounds of the teacher.

Repeated, massive, mechanical training, so that all the special combat team members are some unbearable. But no one was tired, all holding a breath to insist.

When evening comes, a day of training will pass, although these people look tired. But those who are familiar with them will find that great changes have taken place in the temperament of these eleven people.

One by one, they become capable and rigid. Standing there is like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, with a strong murderous spirit.

Especially that pair of eyes, eyes such as electricity, a close between a flash of light like tiger and wolf, seems to eat people.

I can't help but think of four words - the teacher of tiger and wolf.