Special Years

Just when Zhang Neng was worried about his power delta wing project in the hospital, Zhuang Yan was already thousands of miles away.

time, one o'clock in the afternoon.

Location: somewhere in the south, jungle.

The solemn and serious people with painted faces were dressed in auspicious suits and cautiously advanced in the jungle.

Reaching under a big tree, solemnly clenched his fists, signaling the seriousness behind to stop advancing.

After observing the surroundings, he made sure that there was nothing suspicious, and solemnly raised his hand and made a tactical sign language of "close to me".

Serious cat clasped his waist and touched Zhuang Yan with his hands and feet.

"no one."

As Zhuang Yan said, he lifted his wrist and looked at the black electronic watch.

"There is plenty of time, but the sun is too big now. I guess it will be very difficult to get close to the target to snipe."

Serenity took out the map from his hand, took out the compass and GPS locator, checked the position, and said, "There are still 1.8 kilometers."

"Forget it!" Zhuang Yan made up his mind: "Don't go over now, the past is courting death. King Yan Wang is in charge of observing near the target, I think you should be careful."

Seriously said: "It's really embarrassing to engage in target sniping in the daytime."

Zhuang Yan said: "It's okay, first eat something to replenish your strength, then sneak into the vicinity of 1,000 meters and wait for the opportunity."

Seriously: "Do you want to wait for the weather to change?"

Majestic looked up at the sky and said thoughtfully, "Don't you feel very hot? I think there is a chance that it will rain later. As long as the weather is overcast, even in the daytime, it is better than going close to the target now. already."

He smiled solemnly and said, "Zhengyan, how many groups do you think are waiting for the weather to get overcast like us?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head and said: "I don't know, I would think so if I have a brain anyway."

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

Zhuang Yan took the dry ration, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then picked up the kettle to take a sip of water—to tell the truth, it has been five days since he left the air force ground service camp, and he is eating individual rations, this thing There is really no taste at all. For soldiers who have been training outside all year round, it is just a "food" to fill their stomachs and replenish energy. Other than that, it has nothing to do with any details such as "taste".

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

The compressed biscuits became mushy under the action of the water and were quickly swallowed.

With some goods in my stomach, I will not feel empty and empty, and I will feel more at ease.

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

Hunger is one of the biggest threats that soldiers face when fighting in the field.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt a tingling pain in his ankle.

He looked down, saw nothing, and took off his combat boots carefully.

"Damn it!"

He murmured softly, reached out and ripped off two mountain leeches on his ankles.

"How the **** did this thing get in?"

Solemn felt very strange.

The trousers are tucked into the combat boots, and I have been careful enough, I am afraid that I am afraid of this kind of thing, but I didn't expect that I would still be tricked.

"Let's see if you've been hit?" Serenity reminded solemnly.

Serenity hurriedly took off his boots, checked it, and he immediately smiled wryly.

"I got caught too."

Saying that, he tore off two leeches and threw them into the distance.

"This stuff is really annoying."

Zhuang Yan wiped off the blood, put on his boots, and said bitterly, "You can be lucky! It didn't get into our crotch, or if you bite a few bites there, you don't know what the consequences will be."

Seriously listen and laugh.

Zhuang Yan said again: "There are still two hours of mission time, let's take a rest, and then penetrate through. There is a cliff in front of it, I'm afraid it will have to be roped down."

"Okay." Seriously patted the backpack and said, "The climbing rope is ready."

Zhuang Yan said, "Well, I can rest assured that you are doing business."

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

It is a good place for sniper training in complex terrain.

But a few days ago, everyone stayed in the camp and conducted some basic training every day under the arrangement of Han Zizheng.

Basic training, yes, this is what Han Yan Wang said.

Zhuang Yan was somewhat unconvinced in his heart.

When is this, it has been four months since I came to the special team to join the hunter team. During the period, shooting training of various firearms was carried out every day, such as 95 automatic rifles, 92 pistols, 88 sniper, 85 sniper, 95 light machine gun, 67 silent pistol, 85 silent submachine gun, and even 40 fire.

These weapons have already been thoroughly practiced, not to mention that they can hit the target with their eyes closed. Anyway, in the hunter unit, the hit rate of various special shootings is almost 99%. Aside from the sniper calculation error, the hit rate is close to 100%.

You must know that these are the top picks from various units. In Zhuang Yan's opinion, they are the elite among the elites, and they are the best.

But the group of people who I thought was the best were treated by Han Zizheng like elementary school students who didn't understand anything.

Take the first few days after arriving here, Han Zizheng began to let everyone do some exercises that were simply incomprehensible.

For example, hand out a blank sheet of paper to each person, and let everyone write a series of numbers from 1 to 300 in seven minutes in fair handwriting.

write numbers?

International joke!

This can be written for a primary school student!

Isn't it just writing?

No need to calculate!

Zhuang Yan felt that Han pretended to be treating everyone as an idiot.

At that time, many people laughed when they heard the rules, probably thinking the same thing as Zhuang Yan.

The result finally confirmed that Zhuang Yan was really an idiot.

Because he wrote it wrong!

Fuck!

He actually wrote it wrong!

When Han pretended to let everyone show the numbers he wrote, Zhuang Yan discovered that his numbers between 312 and 313 were wrong, and after writing 312, it became 314!

Dog day!

Zhuang Yan was stunned at the time!

I think elementary school students can do the right thing, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com actually screwed up!

Moreover, in the entire hunter team, he was actually one of the top performers!

Seriously made one mistake, Xu Xingguo made one mistake, Su Huikai made one mistake, and Zhang Yiyi made two mistakes...

The rest of the people were wrong 1 to 3 times.

This time, all the members of the hunter team, who were originally awesome, could not wait to dig a hole on the spot and bury themselves in it!

Write Arabic numerals, it will be wrong.

Zhuang Yan felt that he had no face to meet the primary school teacher. Fortunately, the teacher was still alive, otherwise the coffin board would not be able to hold it down.

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