Early in the morning, just as Wang Fan, fully armed and carrying his rusty assault rifle, ran out of the base gate, the image of Uncle Feng from the previous night suddenly flashed into his mind.Sen's terrifyingly dark face and Uncle Feng's voice, which sounded like the Grim Reaper from hell: "If you tell anyone about this..."
Kill, none, pardon.
When Wang Fan recalled those words, Wang Fan was completely...ofI got goosebumps.
What are you thinking about?
Suddenly, Victor patted Wang Fan on the shoulder, startling Wang Fan, who exclaimed, "Ah!"
He jumped up.
"You're going to scare people to death, Wang Fan."
Victor himself was also quite startled.
Wang Fan looked at Victor in horror before calming down: "You scared me to death! I was just thinking about what our chef Uncle Feng told us last night."
When the chef was mentioned, Uncle Feng, Victor, and Wang Fan looked around, and the two of them...They have a tacit understanding.
"Let me tell you, it's like what happened to Uncle Feng last night."Hand meJue, at the very least, is in the top ten of the assassin rankings.
You have no idea, I studied last night's video again and again, but there was absolutely no solution.
Victor and Wang Fan put their arms around each other to cool off.I'm off to training.
Meanwhile, Uncle Feng, watching the two from the rooftop of the building...Sen gave a terrifying laugh: "Hmph, here's a little..."Strength is also good. "
"Those people died last night, are we alright here?"
"It's alright, Uncle Feng chopped those people up and buried them last night."
Uncle Feng said that this matter must not be told to anyone, especially the team members at the base. Anyway, I dare not say it. I want to live a few more days.
You have no idea, I was so scared last night that I didn't dare to look up Uncle Feng's information anymore. I was afraid he would suddenly appear in my life.Then he gave me a chopstick.
"He's really amazing."
"It's more than just impressive, I..."Jue Laimu and the others are nothing but trash compared to Uncle Feng.
"Damn it, I'm going to surpass Uncle Feng sooner or later."
"You should hit me first before you talk."
"You son of a b***h, you dare say I'm weak? I'll beat you to death."
Wang Fan and Victor were subtly influenced by Uncle Feng, and the two of them trained relentlessly during this period, mostly basic training.
After all, Wang Fan didn't have it.Therefore, what Wang Fan needs to do is to solidify his foundation.base.
Therefore, Wang Fan is hot every dayAfter that, you'll have a fight with Victor, and the outcome is obvious.
What the three people at the base didn't expect was that Uncle Lyme and his group would be gone for three months. What Wang Fan was afraid of was that Uncle Lyme wouldn't come.
Wang Fan really wanted to apologize to Uncle Lyme, and then continue to let Uncle Lyme...I'm trying to be kind to myself, but unfortunately, I'm not given the chance.
Wang Fan originally didn't know about Uncle Lyme and his colleagues' work.However, I only recently realized that mercenaries take on all sorts of missions.
Lyme and his team were originally going to Haiti to protect some Americans during their evacuation, but their bored boss, George, gave them another protection mission while they were at sea. The mission lasted for three months, so Lyme and his team wouldn't be able to return until three months later.
So, what about the training during this period?
Wang Fan naturally set his sights on Uncle Feng.superior.
Wang Fan has been here for a month now, at least for now.His skills were no different from those of an ordinary soldier, but it was impossible for Wang Fan to achieve such rapid improvement in just one month.To be a qualified mercenary.
A qualified mercenary is an all-around warrior, or rather, someone who is adaptable to all kinds of combat environments.
To put it bluntly, mercenaries are special forces units that specialize in making money from war.
Of course, what Wang Fan didn't know was that his past month had been extraordinary.They can receive three times the training of ordinary soldiers, or perhaps more.
Lyme and Uncle Feng have always maintained that Wang Fan must be included.A solid foundation is essential; otherwise, being half-baked is never a good thing..
However, in the days without Lyme tormenting Wang Fan, Wang Fan really...I miss those inhuman days.
Without Lyme ChurchDuring training, Wang Fan did not stop training.Instead of focusing on his personal life, Wang Fan trained even harder.
During the day, Wang Fan continued to train relentlessly.Yes, although there's no skill involved.factor.
But Wang Fan himself knew very well.It is an essential item for any soldier.
If even a good warrior is not fully equipped...If you rely solely on physical strength to sustain a fight, then nobody knows how you'll end up dying.
To give an example, say someone didn't answer...If an ordinary person with training were to go to war with a gun, let alone whether he could be killed, he would be dead after running a few miles, let alone fight.
A month after Lyme and his team went to Haiti on a mission, Wang Fan...While his character cannot be compared to that of Lyme and the others, Wang Fan has completely transformed.
"I"Is this still me?"
When Wang Fan finished showering in the evening and stood in front of the mirror looking at himself...At times, Wang Fan even wondered if he was dreaming.
Moreover, Wang Fan even specifically weighed himself.Heavy.
Wang Fan at graduationThe weight is stable at around 120 jin (60 kg).Yes, but now Wang Fan is looking at his...When he weighed 150 pounds, Wang Fan was dumbfounded.
Of course, if an ordinary person sees their ownIf someone's blood pressure dropped from 120 to 150 in just two months, they might even contemplate suicide.
But Wang Fan was not sad at all; on the contrary, he was very happy.
Wang Fan wasn't made stupid by training.Gaining 30 pounds is no small feat.All.
Wang FanLooking at his eight-pack absMy mouth was practically watering.
Two months of extraordinary, inhuman training could probably make even an overweight person lose weight.
Of course, Wang Fan is able to have a strong physique.Of course, it is also necessary.Uncle Xie Feng's meals for Wang Fan were always very standard and nutritious.
Wang Fan raised the bump on his armWow, that's really something! His arm has gotten a whole size bigger than before. Even Wang Fan...Feeling that you are changingAlright.
I smell bad in front of the mirrorWang Fan watched with such interest.,SeeWang Fan's fruit can also be considered a kind of appreciation.Well, at least I haven't wasted these two months, even though I haven't fired a single shot yet.
However, Wang Fan found this question rather strange.
I've been here for two months, and not a single person in the base has given me a bullet or anything like that.Wang Fan found it very strange that someone would teach him how to shoot.
"You've been looking in the mirror for half an hour."sinceYes, indeed.
Wang Fan heard Uncle Feng's voice from behind.
Uncle Feng went in to take a shower after Wang Fan finished showering. Wang Fan was still there when Uncle Feng was done.That's really enough.
This time, Uncle Feng only wrapped his lower body in a bath towel.The upper halfThe horrible scars and other things frightened Wang Fan again.
Wang Fan had already seen it twice, but each time it gave him an absolute shock.
Wang Fan once genuinely believed that Uncle Feng was a chef, after all, his cooking was indeed very delicious.
However, with a gradual understanding and Uncle Feng's outburst...Some things that happenedIt's obvious he's not a chef.
However, at this moment, Wang Fan thought of a question and casually asked, "Uncle Feng, why have you never let me learn to shoot a gun after I've been here for so long?"
Uncle FengTouching his hair, he replied, "Lyme said it would take at least six months for you to learn."Shooting and firing a gun is simple, but learning...Hitting is a difficult task.
Do you think it's easy?
Wang Fan often saw Lem and his gang carrying weapons.A strike, something that seems easy.
Of course, what is it?It looks simple, incredibly simple, but if someone who doesn't know how to do it, it's not an easy task at all..
Uncle Feng casually asked, "What, do you want to learn how to shoot?"
Wang Fan nodded simply: "Yeah, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I didn't know how to shoot? Even if I can't aim accurately, I still have to know how."
Having learned so much basic military knowledge, I know that sharpshooters who hit the bullseye every time are honed through countless bullets, but if I weren't allowed to learn, I would never become one.
Uncle Feng changedFu said, "Lym didn't say you couldn't shoot, it's just that you're studying..."The time to strike has not yet come.
Let's wait a bit.
Wang Fan said impatiently, "We have to wait? How long do we have to wait?"
"Then come with me."
Uncle Feng and Wang Fan have switched.After taking the medicine, he went directly underground.The shooting range has targets at 10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters, and 50 meters, and is specifically for training.This is the place where you learn how to use a pistol and Lyme melee.
Uncle Feng opened a safe, inside which were various old-fashioned weapons.After taking a look, Wang Fan said with some disdain, "How come it's so different from my rusty weapons?""The equipment is about the same, isn't it?"
Wang Fan can now recognize various types of weapons at a glance.The weapons that Uncle Feng opened in this safeIt has the AK-47 assault rifle and the Type 81 self-propelled gun.Rifles, and pistols, including the metric M1911 Colt pistol.
They're all old-fashioned but classic martial arts films..
Uncle Feng took out a pistol and a magazine, but what puzzled Wang Fan was that Uncle Feng only took one bullet.
What is the purpose of this? If it is to teach Wang Fan how to shoot, then wouldn't it be to give Wang Fan hundreds of bullets to shoot to his heart's content?
Uncle Feng tossed the pistol to Wang Fan: "You should learn how to disassemble it. Here's a reminder: every time you get a gun, whether it's one you use often or not, you should check it first."
Wang Fan nodded in understanding.He clumsily disassembled the pistol, but Uncle Feng, standing nearby, was quite shocked.
No one here taught Wang Fan how to disassemble firearms; he learned to disassemble them on his own while studying basic military knowledge.
Uncle Feng believes that not everyone can do this.
Theory and practice are never the sameProportionally, ten thousand theoretical repetitions are not as effective as two practical repetitions.
Uncle Feng admires Wang Fan even more for his ability to get a weapon for the first time.The pistol that was fired was a sharpshooter.However, Wang Fan still carefully inspected every part of the firearm.
Not everyone can do this. At least Uncle Feng knows that when he first got his hands on a gun, he didn't examine the gun parts with such care.
A few minutes later, Wang Fan reassembled the pistol and nodded: "Hmm, this gun is fine, theoretically it should work.""Shot."
Wang Fan was being somewhat conservative, because when he inspected the firearm, he found some wear on the mounting, suggesting that the gun should last a while.
Uncle Feng didn't hand the magazine to Wang Fan, but directly loaded the pistol and handed it to Wang Fan: "Try it out first.".
Wang Fan, still holding the pistol, was still violent.Unlike novice soldiers, most professional warriors wouldn't foolishly grip a gun with one hand.The attack, unless it is during specific training.Under these circumstances.
Wang Fan first held the gun in one hand and c****d it.The trigger was pulled, but the empty chamber only produced the sound of the firing pin.