Yang Pojun picked up the manual rifle, took out the bullets from the wooden box next to him, and stared at the eighteen soldiers while filling the magazine with bullets and said with a smile: "Today I want to tell you a truth, in this world, it is not something that you can't do, others can't!" ”

"A real king of soldiers, not angry, always calm in the face of the enemy, when others are stronger than you, what you need to do is not to doubt, but to try to change yourself!"

"As the old squad leader of your regiment, the first lesson I gave you was that! Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning! If you want to pretend to be forced, you have to have the capital to pretend to be forced! ”

Swish!

As soon as Yang Pojun's voice fell, he instantly raised his manual rifle!

A flick of the gun!

Aim – Shoot!

"Bang!"

A piercing gunshot echoed through the drill grounds.

A huge recoil force echoed in Yang Pojun's chest.

Yang Pojun was lightning fast.

Pull the bolt and load!

Continue to pull the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!"

Five shots in a row!

It only took five seconds!

And Yang Pojun was standing, not lying on the sandbag, his aim seemed to be just a casual glance.

The soldier's shot just now took a full minute!

Which is stronger and which is weak, even the blind know!

There was a deathly silence.

They all started their training to become soldiers from target shooting, and as the saying goes, laymen look at the excitement, and insiders watch the doorway.

Yang Pojun's series of shooting actions just now have reached the perfect level!

With such speed and stability of the gun, it is definitely not an overnight training.

In particular, the test of the willpower of the military reached a demanding level.

"Could it be that this guy is really as godly as the head of the regiment said?"

"I feel like he's a bit of a Taoist, that action just now, not to mention the precision, is so cool!"

"I agree with that."

Not long after, the target officer ran over, he glanced at a group of people, and then looked at Yang Pojun, his expression was indescribably shocked!

This aroused the curiosity of the other soldiers, and they all said curiously: "Damn, you tell us the result quickly, I'm in a hurry." ”

"yes, my heart is beating to my throat."

"Peaty, aren't you intent on hanging our appetites?"

Even the head of the regiment, Wu Jian, became curious and said, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" ”

The target reporter took a deep breath and looked at the crowd: "Five shots and ten rings!" ”

"Shhh

A group of soldiers at the scene all gasped.

I feel like it's a miracle!

"Damn, it can't be, right? An old-fashioned German manual rifle, and he casually threw five rounds to be ten rings? If he had taken aim, wouldn't he have been able to hit the eye of the needle? ”

"That's right, this is definitely a spear god-level character."

"Now I finally know why the regiment commander admires the other party so much, it's so awesome, using an old-fashioned manual rifle to shoot more accurate than a sniper rifle, I can only say, I'm convinced!"

"I have to take it, this is indeed a master, it seems that we have all looked away."

The soldier, who had been quite confident just now, now lowered his head.

Yang Pojun looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "You eighteen soldiers, you can compare with me with what you are best at, it's still the old saying just now, whoever wins me is the company commander!" ”

A burly man came out and said, "I'll fight with you!" ”

Yang Pojun smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

A group of people separated, forming a circle around Yang Pojun and the burly soldier.

The soldier gestured in a fighting stance.

Yang Pojun turned his back with one hand, hooked his finger at him and said, "Come on." ”

The soldier frowned, he felt that Yang Pojun looked down on him, and Yang Pojun actually wanted to win him with one hand.

However, after Yang Pojun showed his shooting talent, he also knew that Yang Pojun was not so easy to deal with, and his body turned into cannonballs.

rushed towards Yang Pojun.

Attack technique, fast and furious, like thunder and lightning!

But he only made a few moves, and before everyone could understand it, they saw that the soldier was smashed in the chest by Yang Pojun's punch.

The other party's body flew out, lay on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The seventeen soldiers were dumbfounded, they were the elite soldiers of the Steel Regiment.

How could it be in Yang Pojun's hands, as vulnerable as chicken ribs?

What kind of international jokes, the current Yang Pojun is already a powerhouse who has stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with half a foot, and this group of soldiers has just started cultivating martial arts, how can they be Yang Pojun's opponents.

Yang Pojun shook his head helplessly and said, "It's too weak!" So let's go together, I was invited by Wu Jian to give you guidance, and I think the first lesson I teach you is that you should learn to be beaten and insulted! A bunch of rubbish! Come to me for revenge! ”

These eighteen soldiers usually feel that they are the elite of the steel regiment.

What Yang Pojun said really insulted them.

They are soldiers, and they can be killed, but not humiliated!

If you don't accept it, just do it!

"Kill!"

Seventeen people all rushed towards Yang Pojun.

But on the training ground, there were a series of screams.

Immediately, the bodies of the remaining seventeen soldiers were seen lying on the ground.

Yang Pojun looked at the eighteen soldiers lying on the ground and said with a smile: "What, are you still obeying me now?" I said you are waste, you think it's insulting to you, and now it seems that the word waste thinks you're insulting it! ”

Eighteen soldiers were depressed to death.

This guy's mouth is too poisonous!

Yang Pojun's words are even more uncomfortable than killing them!

I didn't expect them to stumble today into a thousand years of hatred.

This guy is so powerful, he deserves to be a person that their head respects, and he really has two brushes.

Wu Jian sighed beside him, he didn't expect Yang Pojun to be even more powerful than before.

Judging from the moves he made, his martial arts cultivation must have reached the point of being superb.

Now the troops are practicing martial arts training, and Wu Jian's troops have not found experts in martial arts.

He was thinking that if Yang Pojun was willing to explain martial arts cultivation to his soldiers, his steel regiment would definitely become the first corps of the Jiang Naval Region!

Wu Jian stared at the eighteen people on the ground and said angrily, "What are you still lying down now?" Get up the damn for me, go back and reflect on it, don't think that we have won a few military exercises and are just bullish, but this is far from those mercenaries who are really dancing on the tip of the knife. ”

"Only by experiencing the real war will you become an invincible soldier king!"

Eighteen soldiers hurriedly stood up, wailing and screaming and walking into the distance.

However, they looked at Yang Pojun's gaze as if they were looking at a monster.

They have met a master today, and the other party has abused them without the slightest self-righteousness.

"It seems that we are all a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, this is the real king of soldiers, we can't even compare with him, even one toe of the other party."

"Damn, don't say it, I think my training in the past few years has been trained on the dog, it's so sad, this baby is bitter, who can understand it!"

"Hey, it's really more popular than people! Holy! ”

(End of chapter)