On the sniper training ground of the valley training team, Luo Zheng calmly aimed at the target position for shooting training, the three boxes of bullets next to him have been emptied, and the fourth box is almost bottoming out, each box of bullets is 100 rounds, three hours of shooting training, Luo Zheng unknowingly hit almost 400 bullets, the strong recoil made his shoulders swollen and painful, his eyes began to swell, and the target was a little illusory. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind was much stronger, the bullets were more erratic, the dust was flying, rolling in the air, and soon disappeared, Luo Zheng squinted his eyes for a while, and after making his dry eyes more comfortable, he looked at the sniper territory again, the scorching sun was in the sky, the ground temperature reached about thirty, and the whole body was already soaked, and the sweat of the bean was hanging on his brow, blocking his vision, and his body began to show signs of dehydration.

In a row of rooms not far away, Lan Xue stood by the window and watched Luo Zheng in training, motionless, it was also three hours, this time was nothing to Lan Xue, but Lan Xue knew Luo Zheng's situation, the first high-intensity sniper training, and under this temperature condition, it was very rare to be able to hold on for three hours without falling, and her cold face was a little more relieved and expectant.

The appearance of the wild wolf mercenary group made Lan Xue realize that someone was going to deal with Luo Zheng, and the biggest object of suspicion was the Song family, the Song family was in a high position, and without evidence, Lan Xue had no choice, so she had to endure it, and she was secretly glad that she had come to the training base, otherwise, with Luo Zheng's current strength, she would definitely die.

Another hour passed, Luo Zheng didn't mean to stop, the newly sent bullets were emptied again, and the other members of the training team had gone back to eat, Lan Xue saw that Luo Zheng had no intention of stopping, for fear that such a desperate training would backfire, so she left the room and quickly came to the training ground.

"How?" Lan Xue asked in a low voice.

"Okay." Luo Zheng replied, shooting a sniper projectile out again.

Lan Xue was surprised by Luo Zheng's physical fitness, he could carry it for so long, and ordinary people had already fainted from dehydration, so he said: "Ten shots, No. 9 target position." As he spoke, he held up his binoculars.

"Understood." Luo Zheng knew that Lan Xue was going to test his results, so he immediately closed his eyes, took a deep breath, relaxed his body, and warned himself that he must play at a high level, and after feeling that his eyes were not so dry, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed, and Luo Zheng attacked decisively, "Huh!" ”

"Nine Rings." Lan Xue said coldly.

"Woohoo!" Luo Zheng continued to shoot, with an interval of no more than three seconds between the front and back, and Lan Xue calmly reported the number.

Soon, all ten bullets were fired, Lan Xue looked at Luo Zheng calmly, a trace of shock flashed in her eyes, but the expression on her face was still cold as usual, and said: "Ten rounds, 80 rings." ”

When Luo Zheng heard that the results were so miserable, he lowered his head in embarrassment, pointed his gun down, slowly stood up, looked at Lan Xue and said seriously: "Give me a little more time, ten days, I promise to play 90 rings." ”

"Okay." Lan Xue nodded and said coldly, "Now, eat." ”

"Yes!" Luo Zheng leaned on his feet, saluted gratefully, and walked towards his bedroom in the cafeteria with the remaining bullets.

Lan Xue looked at Luo Zheng's back and smiled with satisfaction, according to the standard, the rookie in the special forces, that is, the people who have just been selected for the special forces, shoot 85 rings in 600 meters, and Luo Zheng has 80 rings in 1000 meters shooting, which means that in this shooting, Luo Zheng basically has the conditions to enter the special forces, and this is just the beginning, over time, Lan Xue believes in her eyes, and her expectations for Luo Zheng are higher, and when she thinks of something, her face blushes.

After lunch, Luo Zheng came to the back mountain with bullets, went straight to the waterfall, hid the sniper rifle, took off his clothes and jumped into the waterhole to continue training, the water pressure in the waterhole is very high, and the difficulty of every punch and kick is very great, and whether there is an irregular whirlpool around him, he can't stand at all, this kind of harsh condition training, the difficulty is incredible.

For half an hour, Luo Zheng had to find a small place to stop and rest, while using the family breathing method to restore his strength, while letting the falling waterfall hit his body to improve his resistance to blows, and after almost recovering, he walked into the waterhole again to train.

In the distance, on a big tree, Lan Xue looked at Luo Zheng who was training with a telescope, her face was full of worry, thinking of Luo Zheng's temperament of not bowing her head when she died, she had to suppress this worry, and carefully guarded the surroundings to prevent any more wolf mercenaries from appearing, one has already died, and it is impossible for the wolf mercenaries to stop here.

Time passed quickly, at dusk, Luo Zheng saw that the sky was not early, and his body had no strength, so he crawled to a stone on the shore, intending to rest for a while and go back, not long after closing his eyes, he suddenly heard a sound of Suosuo, and couldn't help but be shocked, and opened his eyes suddenly, and the muzzle of a black hole appeared in front of him.

The person who came was not tall, his face was smeared with black paint, he couldn't tell his age or nationality, and the strange thing was that he wore a pair of glasses, and there were not many snipers who wore glasses, unless it was a tactical glasses for anti-snorting, and the other party's glasses were white, like myopic glasses.

"Who are you?" Luo Zheng was taken aback and forced himself to calm down, it was the first time to face death at such a close distance, his physical strength had not yet recovered, he was not an opponent at all, and it was a while to delay for a while.

"Delaying tactics?" The other party said coldly, speaking a blunt Chinese Chinese, aiming the muzzle at Luo Zheng's heart, and sneered: "It's useless, I have observed you for four hours and thirty-eight minutes, there is no one around, it is impossible for anyone to save you, I only ask you one question, as long as you answer well, I can guarantee to give you a painful pleasure, otherwise, life is better than death." ”

"Ask, but I don't promise to answer." Luo Zheng saw that there was no way out, but he let it go, gradually regained his composure, slowly stood up straight, and said coldly.

"Very well, what's your name?" The other party said coldly, not minding Luo Zheng standing up at all.

"Luo Zheng." Luo Zheng said, with an open posture.

"Luo Zheng? Sure enough, it's you, it's good, you go die. The other party was stunned, and then he was overjoyed, his eyes burst with murderous energy, and he shouted coldly.

"Whew!" A gunshot rang out.

Luo Zheng closed his eyes, but found that he was fine after the gunshot, he couldn't help but be suspicious, opened his eyes and saw that the other party had fallen to the ground and died, and his head was blown out.