Somewhere in the south, the jungle.

The solemn and solemn men with their faces covered in oil paint dressed in auspicious clothes carefully advanced through the jungle.

When he arrived under a big tree, he solemnly clenched his fist and signaled the seriousness behind him to stop advancing.

After observing the surroundings and making sure that there was no suspicion, he solemnly raised his hand and made a tactical sign language of "move closer to me".

The serious cat bent on the waist and touched the solemn side lightly.

"No one."

As he spoke, he raised his wrist and looked at the black electronic watch.

"There's plenty of time, but now that the sun is too big, I guess even if it's near the target, it's going to be very difficult to get close to it and snipe."

Seriously took out the map from his hand, took out the compass and GPS locator, compared the location, and said: "There are still 1.8 kilometers." ”

"Count!" solemnly made a decision: "Don't go over now, the past is looking for death." King Han Yan is in charge of observing near the target, so I think you should be careful. ”

said seriously: "It's really difficult to engage in target sniping in broad daylight. ”

Zheng Zheng said: "It's okay, eat something first, replenish your strength, and then dive into the vicinity of 1000 meters and wait for the opportunity." ”

Seriously, say, "Do you want to wait for the weather to change?" ”

Solemnly looked up at the sky and said thoughtfully, "Don't you feel very stuffy?" In my opinion, there is a chance that it will rain later. As long as the weather is cloudy, even during the day, it is much better than getting closer to the target now. ”

He smiled seriously and said, "Solemnly, how many groups do you say are waiting for the weather to be cloudy like us?" ”

Solemnly shook his head and said, "I don't know, anyway, if you have a brain, you will think so." ”

Seriously took out the compressed dry food, carefully tore open the package, took out the dry food inside, broke it, and handed half of it to Zhuang Zheng.

Solemnly took the dry food, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then picked up the kettle and poured a mouthful of water - to be honest, it has been five days since he came out of the air force ground support barracks, and he has been eating individual rations.

In this way, it is easiest to swallow and the easiest to solve the problem of hunger. Otherwise, if you swallow and chew slowly, after a few bites, you will be so disgusted that you want to throw away this sand-like compressed biscuit and feed it to the dog.

The compressed biscuits turned into a paste under the action of the water and quickly swallowed into the stomach.

With some goods in my stomach, I finally won't be empty, and I feel a sense of emptiness, and I am much more down-to-earth.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

Hunger is one of the greatest threats soldiers face in the field.

Zhuang suddenly felt some tingling pain in his ankle.

He looked down and couldn't see anything, so he carefully took off his combat boots.

"Holy shit!"

He muttered softly, reaching out and pulling off two leeches from his ankles.

"How did the hell get in?"

Solemnity felt strange.

The trousers are tucked in the combat boots, and I am careful enough, I am afraid that I am afraid of this kind of thing, but I didn't expect to be hit.

"See if you've been hit?" A solemn reminder of seriousness.

Serious quickly took off his boots, checked them, and immediately smiled bitterly.

"I've been tricked too."

As he spoke, he tore off two leeches and threw them into the distance.

"This thing is so annoying."

Solemnly wiped the blood, put on his boots, and said bitterly: "You will be happy!" I didn't get into our crotch, otherwise I don't know what the consequences would have been if I took a few bites there. ”

Serious listened to it and laughed.

Zhuang Zheng said: "There are still two hours of mission time, let's rest, and then infiltrate it, there is a cliff in front, I'm afraid we have to ask for it." ”

"Okay." Patting the backpack seriously, he said, "The climbing rope has been prepared for a long time." ”

solemnly said: "Well, you do things, I don't worry." ”

In the past few days, when he first came to camp in the jungle, Han Zixuan did not teach everyone all kinds of jungle shooting skills as he guessed solemnly.

It is surrounded by high mountains and inaccessible people, and it is said to be a good place for sniper training in complex terrain.

But a few days ago, everyone stayed in the camp, and every day they carried out some basic training under Han Zixuan's arrangement.

Basic training, that's right, that's what King Han Yan said.

Zhuang Yan was more or less unconvinced.

When has this been, it has been four months since I came to the special brigade to join the hunter detachment. During this period, all kinds of firearms were trained every day, such as 95 automatic rifles, 92 pistols, 88 snipers, 85 snipers, 95 light machine guns, 67 silent pistols, 85 submachine guns, and even 40 firearms.

These weapons have already been practiced perfectly, not to mention that they can hit the target with their eyes closed, anyway, in the hunter detachment, the target rate of all kinds of special shots is almost 99%, unless which soldier is not in good condition, he runs the target, or the long-distance sniper calculation error, the hit rate is close to 100%.

You must know that these are all top-notch people picked up from various units, and in the eyes of Yan Yan, they are the elite of the elite, and they are the best.

But the group of people who he thought were the best were treated like elementary school students who didn't know anything by Han Zixuan.

Just a few days before he arrived here, Han Zixuan began to ask everyone to do some incomprehensible exercises again.

For example, give each person a blank piece of paper and ask everyone to write a series of numbers from 1 to 300 in impartial handwriting in seven minutes.

Write numbers?

International jokes!

This can be written by any elementary school student!

Isn't that just writing?

No need to calculate!

Zhuang Zhuang felt that Han Zixuan was treating everyone for stupidity.

At that time, many people laughed when they heard the rules, and it was estimated that their hearts were the same as what they thought solemnly.

In the end, it turned out that Yan Yan was really a fool.

Because, he actually wrote it wrong!

Fucking!

He actually wrote it wrong!

When Han boasted that he asked everyone to show the numbers he had written, he solemnly found that he had made a mistake in the number between 312 and 313, and it became 314 after writing 312!

Dog day!

Solemnity was stunned at the time!

I thought elementary school students could do the right thing, but I messed up myself!

Moreover, in the entire hunter detachment, he was actually one of the people with the best results!

Serious made 1 mistake, Xu Xingguo made 1 mistake, Su Huikai also made 1 mistake, and Zhang Yuyi made 2 mistakes......

The rest of the people are all wrong by 1 to 3.

At this moment, all the members of the hunter detachment who were originally awesome and coaxed were eager to dig a hole on the spot and bury themselves in it!

Write Arabic numerals, and you can write them incorrectly.

Zhuang Zhuang felt that he had no face to see the elementary school teacher, but fortunately the teacher was still alive, otherwise the coffin board would not have been able to hold it down.

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