Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

While indicating that he understood, Chen Guotao couldn't help but ask:

"Deputy Squadron Leader Xiao, what level of friendly exchange is this?"

"Hehe, we must ensure our brother unit leaves with high spirits, understand?"

Alright, I guarantee it will be executed perfectly. Longyan's territory isn't so easy to conquer!

Immediately afterwards, Chen Guotao looked at Lei Zhan and asked, "Team Leader Lei, what should we compete in first?"

“I’ll go,” Yan Gang stepped forward, his expression somewhat arrogant.

"I am a sniper from the Thunder Commando Team, codenamed Yama."

As the old saying goes, if the King of Hell wants you to die at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn?

He was very stylish and pretentious, which earned him a lot of disdain.

As a national-level debater, Shi Dafan genuinely wanted to roast him.

Unfortunately, things didn't go his way, and he couldn't force the issue.

At the same time, Deng Zhenhua stepped forward from the crowd, carrying a high-precision sniper rifle, and chuckled.

"Dude, you're awesome!"

"Unfortunately, because I look like a monkey, my brothers all call me Wukong."

"Today, let this monkey have a go at you, Yama, the King of Hell."

Damn, it was 100% intentional.

As Chinese people, who is not familiar with the jokes in Journey to the West?

The King of Hell was so scared by the monkey he peed himself! It's absolutely outrageous!

Suppressing his anger, Yan Gang said, "Enough talk, let's begin."

"No problem," Deng Zhenhua chuckled. "Brother, you didn't bring a gun, want to use mine?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I have a gun."

Taking the sniper rifle handed to him, Yan Gang couldn't help but exclaim, "A domestically made high-precision sniper rifle, what a great piece of equipment!"

"Haha, it really is good stuff."

Deng Zhenhua smiled slyly: "The war zone approved a total of thirty units, which is more than enough for each of the current assault teams."

Well, he's been squeezed out again. Yan Gang has turned into a black-faced devil!

Just a heads up: the training ground is not a shooting range.

However, setting up a few targets in one direction is incredibly simple.

In such a wide-open and unobstructed area, it's impossible for any accidents to happen.

During the brief preparation time, a little girl came to Lin Feng's side.

"Squad leader, here's a small stool for you."

"I've given you the stool, what are you going to sit on?"

The little girl laughed: "Standing up shows off my long legs!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh, admiring her optimistic attitude towards life.

Her name is Wang Xiaoman, and she was a nurse at the General Hospital last year.

Because of her very good relationship with Du Feifei, she volunteered to be transferred to Longyan.

She has an appearance score of around 85, and is sweet and charming.

Long legs are nonexistent; with a height of less than 163cm, they simply don't exist!

Alright, accepting the offer with pleasure, Raymond Lam unfolded a small stool and sat down.

What? You're asking why Han Yuning and the other women didn't come to watch the fun?

The squadron had just been established, and the information center only had a few people.

She and Tang Xinyi are very busy right now...

The targets are ready, three in total.

Yan Gang held the high-precision sniper rifle, his expression shifting between light and shadow.

"Hey buddy, do you want to fire a couple of shots first to get used to the performance?"

"Hmph, no need, watch me."

After saying this, Yan Gang lay prone with his gun, calmed his mind, and controlled himself to avoid being distracted by other factors.

From this perspective, he is quite skilled and is a rather outstanding sniper.

After about five seconds of preparation and calculation time, Yan Gang pulled the trigger.

'bang'

The 7.62 caliber bullet left the barrel and accurately hit the target 1200 meters away.

"Report, bullseye, ten rings."

Upon hearing the target reporter's report, Yan Gang, Lei Zhan, and the others all smiled.

1200 meters is almost the limit for a top-notch shooter.

Because a high-precision sniper rifle was used, the performance was excellent and stable this time.

"Bro, that's awesome."

Deng Zhenhua congratulated him and stepped forward to take over, and also fired his gun quickly.

"Report, bullseye, ten rings."

The first game ended in a draw, but anyone paying attention knew who had won and who had lost.

Because Deng Zhenhua's preparation and calculation time was two seconds ahead of schedule.

However, this point is ignored and not taken into account during peacetime.

Next, it was Yan Gang's turn, and he clearly started to feel guilty.

That's right, the second target is at 1400 meters, which is still the effective range of a high-precision sniper rifle.

However, he had never shot at a target at such a distance during training.

"Damn, I'll just treat it as a challenge to myself."

"Whether it hits or not depends entirely on luck. May Thor protect us!"

While muttering to himself, Yan Gang calculated a longer time, which exceeded ten seconds.

With the trigger pulled, the bullet flew for nearly two seconds before hitting the edge of the target.

"Report, target hit, fourth ring."

It was only a fourth ring, but it was still fortunate, and it was all thanks to the high-precision sniper rifle, otherwise it would have been impossible!

Seeing this, Lin Feng almost lost all interest.

Because he had already determined Yan Gang's true sniping skill level.

It's similar to when He Chenguang first joined the army in the story.

Using the Type 88 sniper rifle, 1200 meters is the limit.

Even with a high-precision sniper rifle, 1400 is still the limit.

In a particularly advantageous high vantage point, it might be possible to achieve an extended period of evaporation and thus better results.

That being said, Yan Gang and He Chenguang are not comparable.

The former have been trained for many years, and their style and ideas have become fixed, making them unreformable.

The latter is different; it's like a blank sheet of paper, incredibly malleable...

At that moment, the soldiers watching erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

"Squad leader, Big Bad Wolf hit the bullseye at 1400 meters! A perfect 10!"

Wang Xiaoman cheered, and Lin Feng was infected by her joy.

All I can say is that Deng Zhenhua found his girlfriend too early.

If he could have endured this long, he would definitely have gained a sweet and gentle girlfriend.

Unfortunately, he was a monkey.

There's no escaping Xia Lan's grasp now, and there's no chance left for Li Hao and Zhao!

On the field, Yan Gang had a dark face.

But he had to admit that he lost, a very obvious defeat.

Deng Zhenhua, still armed, refused to back down.

"Brother Yama, I've lived to see the dawn, what should I say?"

"You are very strong, I admire you wholeheartedly."