Start as a Instructor and Build the Strongest Special Forces

Seeing that the ten contestants had finished shooting, the host said, "Next, announce the results of all contestants!"

With that, he pressed another button next to the armrest.

I saw ten human-shaped targets slid along the rails from a distance and moved in front of everyone.

All the guests present all looked at the ten targets.

Both Pulitzer and Norris had good grades. Five of the six bullets hit the ninth round, and one bullet missed, and only eight rounds.

After seeing the number of rings on their own targets, the two of them looked proud and looked at Chen Ming's target with disdain.

When they saw the number of rings on Chen Ming's target, their pupils contracted sharply.

The other people present, including Edward, Laura and the host, were also shocked when they saw the number of rings on Chen Ming's target.

Because on Chen Ming's target, all six bullets hit the ten rings of the bull's-eye, and these six bullets just hit the shape of a number 7.

"How is this possible?" Pulitzer looked in disbelief: "The recoil of the revolver is so strong, how can it be possible to hit all ten rings with rapid fire!"

The revolver is a different kind of pistol. Although the accuracy is not bad, it is even comparable to the semi-automatic pistol, and it is also the most famous "fast gun" before the fully automatic pistol, but it also has many defects.

For example, the quick magazine cannot be replaced, and the bullets must be loaded manually, which is particularly troublesome; the gunpowder gas leaked when firing is very thick, and the recoil is strong.

Therefore, Pulitzer, who knew the characteristics of the revolver, would be so shocked to see that Chen Ming actually hit ten rings with six shots.

Chen Ming's revolver skills can no longer be described as a sharpshooter. Even the most powerful quick shooter in the western part of the Eagle Country might not be as accurate as Chen Ming.

Clap! Clap!

At this time, someone took the lead in applauding, and others followed suit.

Applause came like a tide.

Venezuela is a national shock that advocates individual heroes. Chen Ming's marvelous marksmanship has undoubtedly won the respect and admiration of everyone present.

At this moment, Laura looked at police officer Chen Ming's eyes, and compared to before, there was a little more emotion.

As for the bet between Pulitzer and Chen Ming, it is clear that Chen Ming won.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Pulitzer did not want to lose a reputation for being unbelievable, so he could only grit his teeth, took off his shirt, wrapped it around his waist as a skirt, and danced a vibrant samba dance, which made me laugh. Everyone present burst into laughter.

After Chen Ming showed his excellent marksmanship at this party, many people at the party inquired about Chen Ming's identity. When they heard that Chen Ming was actually a colonel officer from the big country of Longguo, all the guests were in awe. They came forward to make friends.

Chen Ming naturally looked down on the upper classes of this small country and dealt with them at will.

Time came to nine o'clock in the evening, and the party continued to disperse.

The Chevrolet was about to drive away when Chen Ming and Edward got up.

"Instructor Edward, can you drop me a way?" Laura came over and asked.

"Of course!" Edward nodded.

Laura opened the door directly and sat in the back seat.

Edward started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward.

The cold moonlight shone down from the sky and fell on Chen Ming and the others who were sitting in the convertible seats.

Chen Ming noticed that Laura in the back seat was watching him all the time.

But he ignored it and said nothing.

Edward also noticed that there was a subtle atmosphere between the two, and he was very sensible and didn't say anything.

In this way, the three kept silent all the way until they returned to the Hunter School.

Chen Ming and Laura got out of the car while Edward drove to the garage.

As soon as Edward left, Laura finally said the words that had been brewing in her heart for a long time: "Chief instructor, do you have a girlfriend?

Chen Ming replied calmly, "I'm already married!"

Hearing Chen Ming's answer, the light in Laura's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Of course he saw Laura's expression, but he didn't pay any attention to it, but turned and left.

The next day, morning.

Only more than 200 special forces remained at the gathering place to gather questions.

After taking a day off and taking a good rest, they are all full of energy now, both mentally and physically, and have returned to their best condition.

Chen Ming put his hands behind his back, his eyes swept across their faces, and he said, "Starting today, you will enter the second training stage - the actual combat simulation stage!"

"The second stage of training will be several times more dangerous than the first stage, and the casualty rate will be greatly increased. It is too late for you to choose to ring the bell and leave, lest there will be an accident in the next training, which will cause you to regret for the rest of your life. Or make your family grief-stricken."

Chen Ming's words did not shake anyone.

They persisted for five days and four nights. All of them already possessed the will of steel. Even if there was a sea of ​​swords and flames in front of them, they could jump over without hesitation.

Seeing the students show determination, Chen Ming was quite satisfied, and said, "Since you are fully prepared for the next stage of 117's training, let's cut your hair, within a three-minute time limit, and run until Climb to the airport, board the plane!

"Disband!"

As Chen Ming's voice fell, more than 200 people quickly ran into the distance.

Three minutes later, everyone was on the plane.

Chen Ming and Edward both boarded a small helicopter.

The helicopter took them to a deserted residential area twenty kilometers away.

This residential area has been turned into a simulated battlefield. The battlefield is surrounded by barbed wire and guarded by soldiers to prevent ordinary people from breaking into it and causing accidents.

After the helicopter arrived at this battlefield, it stopped and everyone got off the plane.

"This area is the simulated battlefield for your training in the next month. You must follow the route we have marked for you in advance, otherwise, accidents will occur!"

"As for the marked route, you should be able to see the hook at a glance!" Chen Ming said.

Everyone turned their eyes to the front, and sure enough, between the roads in a deserted residential area in front of them, there were red paint on the walls marked with arrows, representing the route of travel.

"Next, everyone put on their weapons, put on their helmets, and prepare to start training!" Chen Ming ordered.

"Yes! Everyone answered,

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