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03 Random missions to join the Special Operations Brigade



"Ding! The opening system releases a random task: the host gets a place to join the special operations brigade, rewards 100 experience points, and gets a transformation with the essence of the floating fruit."

A clear reminder came from Ling Feng's ear.

Fluffy fruit?
The fruit of the fusion of Miss.Valentine, one of the members of the Baroque guild?
The ability user of the gravity fruit can freely change the weight, the lightest time is only one kilogram, but when the one kilogram she floats into the air and stands directly above the enemy, she will immediately become [-] kilograms and press down!

This fluffy fruit essence has been transformed once, does it mean that one's body has been transformed?
Is it possible to directly change their weight?
Doesn't that mean it's off?

Cross-country long-distance running training is definitely inseparable from military training. Being able to change your weight is a god-level cheating weapon!

Run 50 kilometers in one breath without feeling tired!

How do others compare?
Use the invincible cheating weapon!

But, how did I get the place to join the Spike Combat Brigade?

Isn't the quota for the Spike Combat Brigade already full?

"Host, please don't doubt the tasks issued by the system." The system prompted.

"Firing position No. 1, target 100-meter chest ring target, 10 rounds of bullets, ready to shoot!"

Including Captain Fang, the other soldiers suddenly became nervous.

Many soldiers have given up all hope.

According to Ling Feng's previous shooting results, it is already a miracle that 10 bullets can hit 50 rings!
If you are unlucky, you may miss the target.

In the first three days of shooting training, Ling Feng hit 8 misses, 2 hit 5 points, and a comprehensive score of 10 points set a historical record.

Now is such a big occasion?He must be nervous, maybe they all miss the target!
"Now our 128 regiment, it's hard not to be famous. If you miss the target, what will the chief think about the strength of our regiment?"

"Hey! One rat droppings ruined a pot of soup."

"Now I can only pray that God will open his eyes."

"..."

Ling Feng opened the insurance, the naked eye, crosshairs, and the bullseye tried to make a three-point line, and the distance of 100 meters was just enough to vaguely see the position of the bullseye.

His pupils began to shrink sharply, and immediately in Ling Feng's linear world, grid lines started from his position and began to extend to the distance.

This is a very wonderful linear extension, of course only Ling Feng can see this kind of linearity.

10 m.

20 m.

30 m.

……

100 m.

Lock the position of the red dot on the chest ring.

"locking!"

At the moment of locking, Ling Feng pulled the trigger with his right index finger.

boom!
The recoil of the gun stock hit Ling Feng's shoulder, making Ling Feng's hand tremble, and the originally locked target shifted a little bit.

The target caller stood up from the trench and shouted: "Nine rings!"

Everyone has incredible eyes.

He was able to hit 9 rings!
Burning high incense!

The ancestral grave is smoking.

Originally, no one had any hope, they just waited to miss the target and watch Ling Feng's jokes.

Captain Fang was also taken aback.

"interesting!"

He Zhijun didn't think it was an accident. Judging from Ling Feng's shooting posture and the moment of shooting, he was not a newcomer.

"Let him fire another 9 shots!" He Zhijun said.

Head Fang became nervous again. The first time was luck, but his luck couldn't last forever.

If the second shot misses the target, if the third shot misses the target... It's even more embarrassing!

"Firing position No. 1, target 100-meter chest ring target, 9 rounds of bullets, ready to shoot!"

Ling Feng learned from his first experience.

Linear Lock!
Pull the trigger!

boom!
"10 rings!"

Ling Feng himself could clearly judge.

The excitement brought by hitting the target made Ling Feng feel an inexplicable excitement.

Who doesn't like to shoot a gun?

Especially the moment it hits the target, it will bring a sense of refreshment.

boom!
boom!
……

Mastering experience Ling Feng pulled the trigger continuously, with almost no gap in between.

Ling Feng fired all the bullets in one go.

The surrounding soldiers couldn't help sighing when they saw Ling Feng shoot continuously, thinking that Ling Feng must have given up on himself and finished shooting earlier.

Otherwise, what is it not to be blind if you shoot out all the bullets in one go?
The target caller stood up from the trench and looked at the bull's-eye with a trembling voice, shouting: "Serial shooting, 99 rings!"

That is to say, except for the first shot just now which is 9 rings, the next 9 shots are all 10 rings!
When the target reporter reported the results, the scene was silent!
If the first shot is luck, but what about the next 9 consecutive shots?

It can't all be luck!

Especially those soldiers who were familiar with Ling Feng, all of them stared wide-eyed!
10 shots hit 99 rings, it's against the sky!
No one in the whole group could do it before!
The highest score is 85 rings!
Could it be that smoke is rising from Ling Feng's ancestral grave?

Going to pick up girls every day, dancing, playing the flute...you can still achieve such unfathomable results, and it's still in front of the commander of the Langya Special Forces Brigade, how much you show your face!

Head Fang was stunned, feeling like he was dreaming, and then his previously tense horse face burst into a smile.

Regardless of Ling Feng's luck or real strength, it is a great blessing that he can achieve such a result in front of He Zhijun!

Give them the face of the 128 regiment leader!

"Report, the shooting is over!" Ling Feng stood up.

"Gun inspection!"

Ling Feng pulled the bolt, fired, turned off the safety, then handed the gun to the soldier next to him, and then ran back to the team.

"One with 9 rings, nine with 9 rings, a total of 10 rings. Commander Fang, your soldiers are pretty good." He Zhijun praised.

"Thank you chief for your compliment."

Captain Fang was a little embarrassed, but it was better than being ashamed.

He Zhijun shrugged his shoulders, glanced at the team in front of him, and said loudly: "The purpose of my visit this time is very simple. Because the wolf teeth of the older generation are getting old, the military region has decided to set up two special forces combat teams at the same time, namely the Red Blood Cell Special Operations Group and the Fire Phoenix Women's Special Forces Detachment."

"I came here today to go around the 7 major military regions, and let each military region select the best soldiers, including female soldiers! Go to Langya to report, participate in training camps, and then select the best and most suitable talents from among them to join the special forces. If someone can hit a 99-ring or better talent, then whoever will get this spot. This time the assessment, as long as live ammunition is fired!"

As soon as He Zhijun's words fell, all the soldiers below were boiling!
How could they have thought that it was the assessment to join the Spike Special Brigade!

Whether it is a recruit or a veteran in the South China Military Region, who doesn't want to join the Spike Special Brigade?
That is a sharp knife of the South China Military Region!

All soldiers are proud to join the Spike Special Brigade.

They didn't have a chance before, but they didn't expect an opportunity to appear in front of them now, but...

Ling Feng accidentally hit 99 rings!
Everyone else was half vented.

Captain Fang was excited. Doesn't this mean that at least one member of the 128 regiments is eligible to participate in the Spike training and assessment?

Don't look at just one person, there are hundreds of regiments in the army, how many regiments can have quotas, and besides, the 128th regiment is just a general training force, not a combat force, so having a quota is already great!

The 128 regiment has a long face this time!

Captain Fang looked very energetic this time, and he was very pleasing to the eye when he looked at Ling Feng.

Next is the shooting test.

"Zhang Tao, ring 79!"

"Wang Ning, ring 80!"

"Ling Feng, ring 92!"

"..."

After a whole morning of shooting assessment, the final results are summarized.

"The chief's final score has been calculated."


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