Ye Fan's voice resounded throughout the audience, and suddenly pointed the finger at Leng Feng.

"Whew!Whew!"

The eyes of everyone in the field focused on Leng Feng's body, making him the target of everyone.

Leng Feng's body shook violently, as if he had been electrocuted, his face was as ugly as eating, and beads of sweat were the size of beans on his forehead.

There are no words to describe his mood at the moment.

In the past few days, Leng Feng has been deliberately setting up the overall situation, just to take advantage of today's opportunity to give Ye Fan a disadvantage.

When the time comes, he will attack with other instructors and directly empty the power of Chief Instructor Ye Fan.

But he never expected that Ye Fan's strength would be so terrifying, far beyond the limit of his imagination.

Single-handedly, charging into battle, with one enemy and thousands, like a god!

Even if it's a war movie, you can't shoot the overwhelming scene just now.

Leng Feng, as the elite of the Oriental Divine Sword, is arrogant, but he is not stupid.

In the face of Ye Fan's challenge, if he agrees, it will be like a mantis arm as a car and a grasshopper shaking a tree, without the slightest chance of winning, he will only be embarrassed in public.

What's more, between Leng Feng and Ye Fan, there was no deep hatred.

The reason why he was hostile to Ye Fan was mainly because he was not convinced, thinking that Ye Fan was not qualified to serve as the chief instructor.

Now, Ye Fan has proved his strong strength and shocked the audience.

As soon as he thought of this, Leng Feng clasped his fists with both hands, looked at Ye Fan from afar, and said respectfully:

"The chief instructor has great skills, I have taken it! I have offended many times before, and I ask the chief instructor to forgive me!"

Seeing that he was all impressed, the other instructors naturally did not dare to have any disobedience, and saluted Ye Fan one after another.

The army worships the strong and has always respected strength.

In this battle, Ye Fan has already established an invincible image in the hearts of everyone in the field.

Especially the heroic posture of charging into battle and riding a thousand is deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's soul, even if it is a few decades later, it will not be forgotten.

At this time, Ye Fan looked at the thousands of slumped soldiers in the field, turned his head and said to more than ten instructors: "I didn't kill them, they just suffered some bruises and minor injuries, recuperate for a day, and officially start training tomorrow!"

"Yes, Chief Instructor!" Leng Feng and the others responded in unison.

"Oh yes!" Ye Fan seemed to think of something, and asked, "Are you interested in learning the marksmanship I used just now?"

As soon as these words came out, the more than ten instructors looked at each other at the same time, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Chief instructor, is this true......? Teach us?!"

"Of course, I am the chief instructor of this assessment, it is impossible for me to be idle and have no achievements!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were full of excitement that could not be concealed.

As members of the Oriental Divine Sword, they have extraordinary vision, and they can naturally see the extraordinary marksmanship, sweeping in all directions, destroying the withered and decaying, and it is definitely a first-class supernatural power in the world.

But this kind of mastery is hard to buy, and the major sects are all self-cherished.

They never expected that Ye Fan would be willing to teach this mastery without any additional conditions.

The next moment, everyone immediately nodded and scrambled to say:

"Yes, so willing!"

"Okay, then you take the wounded to the camp to rest first, and then gather to find me!" Ye Fan finished speaking, turned around and walked towards the camp.

Everyone looked at his back, with a little more admiration in their eyes, and sighed:

"Before, we misunderstood the chief instructor!"

"I really didn't expect that he was so young, his strength was so terrifying, and he also had a broad mind and bearing, regardless of his previous suspicions, he was willing to teach such a mastery!"

"It's really worthy of being a master personally invited back by the head of the broken army!"

......

An hour later.

A clearing not far from the camp.

More than ten members of the Oriental Divine Sword team were all there, looking at Ye Fan in front of them with hot eyes, curious and excited.

Ye Fan held a red tassel gun, his spine straightened, and said in a loud voice:

"The marksmanship I made is called the Overlord Gun, which was born from Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and won the strengths of each family, combining the virtual and the real, and the key lies in four words - wind, forest, fire, and mountain!"

"It is as fast as the wind! When the gun is fired, it moves at great speed, like the disease of a galloping wind! When it is like a forest! When it changes its moves, it is like an orderly forest of trees! When it invades and plunders and attacks the enemy, it is like a fierce fire, burning the sky and destroying the world, burning in all directions, and it cannot be stopped! It is as immovable as a mountain! When the gun is collected and blocked, it is like the solidity of a mountain and cannot be shaken!"

"Next, I'll only practice it once, as for how much I can comprehend, it depends on your creation!"

Hearing his words, everyone in the audience stared at him without blinking, for fear of missing any important moves.

Ye Fan flicked his fingers at the barrel of the gun, the spear buzzed and roared, and the momentum on his body changed, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

"Sting!"

Ye Fan flicked his wrist, and a dazzling light erupted from the head of the spear.

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!

Between the lightning and the fire, the spear drew a large circle with a diameter in mid-air, and its momentum was just like the water of the Yangtze River, majestic for thousands of miles.

Within a radius of ten meters, all of them were shrouded in gunfire.

The spear is blocked, held, sliding, piercing, teasing, picking, twisting, smashing, or sweeping, the movement is strong and powerful, brave and vigorous, and the surrounding space seems to be cut apart.

Cultivation has reached this point, the moves are not important, the important thing is the unparalleled will revealed in the marksmanship, the god blocks and kills the god, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and a shot is stabbed, as if it can poke a hole in the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked by a huge visual impact and their hearts were shocked.

Chaowen said, Xi can die.

Especially several members of the Oriental Excalibur who are good at marksmanship, they have a faint hunch that as long as they can comprehend the gun intent in it, their long-stagnant realm seems to be able to reach a higher level.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan demonstrated all the four gun intents of the Wind Forest Volcano.

It was a long time before everyone came to their senses and spoke:

"Thank you for the teaching of the chief instructor, we will study day and night to live up to your expectations!"

This gratitude was completely from the heart, and I was completely impressed by Ye Fan's strength and mind.

"Hmm!" Ye Fan nodded and continued: "You can also pass on this marksmanship to the special forces who came to participate in the assessment and promote it!"

"Yes, Chief Instructor!" the crowd responded.

......

In the next few days, the brutal assessment officially began.

Although Ye Fan is the chief instructor, he doesn't know much about the army, so he simply acts as a hands-off shopkeeper, and Leng Feng and others are responsible for the specific implementation.

The skills that a qualified Oriental Excalibur team member needs to master are far beyond the ability of ordinary special forces.

A variety of assessment items, armed swimming, observation of lurking, crawling forward, crossing minefields...... Even Ye Fan was eye-opening.

These projects not only test the physical strength and body, but also the spirit and willpower.

Only under the tempering of thousands of tempers can a true warrior be forged.

On the battlefield, the Chinese soldiers are always the sharpest knives, plunged into the softest places of the enemy.

In less than a week, most of the fighters were ruthlessly eliminated.

On the morning of the seventh day, when Ye Fan and the other instructors were having breakfast, suddenly a soldier hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Chief instructor, it's not good, something is wrong!"

When Leng Feng heard this, his face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Xu Chao, what are you doing, what happened?"

"Instructor Leng, Liu Yong was hungry last night, and wanted to go to the forest to catch a rabbit and fight for a tooth sacrifice! We persuaded him not to go, but he still insisted on going his own way, and as a result, we waited all night, and until now, Liu Yong has not returned!"

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the audience changed greatly.

This uninhabited island is very large, and the place where they train is only a very small part.

On the islands, there are also vast forests, the terrain is very complex, infested with wild beasts, and dangers lurk.

And the communication equipment does not work here at all, once it disappears, it seems to become "blind" and "deaf", and there is no other way but to shout at the top of the voice.

Liu Yong did not return overnight, and it is very likely that he encountered some danger.

Ye Fan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "Immediately notify all the members to enter the forest in a group of ten people for search and rescue, and be sure to find Liu Yong!"