Don’t Pretend, I’m Actually Taking Special Forces

In the arsenal, Qin Yuan pointed to the equipment box not far away, and said casually, "Go and pick one yourself, it will accompany you until the end of the training."

"return!"

Everyone responded excitedly, rushing towards the equipment box.

"Hey, slow down, everyone has it." Zheng Qian was pushed out by someone, his face was full of helplessness.

"Why are there all rifles here? Shouldn't the special forces have sniper rifles? Why didn't you see it?" Zhai Qing was a little puzzled. He liked sniper rifles since he was a child.

"You're thinking about running before you can walk? We'll see what kind of results you can achieve in shooting training later."

"By the way, shouldn't every team of the special forces have a sniper? How about it, brothers, who of you wants to be?"

"Does it need to be said, it must be me. Since I was a child, my slingshot is the best. It must be the same if I change it to a gun."

"Hehe, what does a good slingshot have to do with marksmanship? Besides, we are just recruits now, special forces or something, and we haven't written our horoscope yet. What are you in a hurry for?"

During the discussion, they all chose their weapons, and then stood neatly in line, waiting for Qin Yuan's order.

"Now go to the shooting range." After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked behind him.

The recruits looked at each other, suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and hurriedly followed.

On the shooting range, Qin Yuan turned around to look at the crowd, pointed at the ground full of gravel, and said loudly: "Now, crawl on the ground and aim the gun at the target in front of you."

"Gun-holding posture, you must have learned it at the recruit training ground, so I don't need to say anything, let's start now,"

"Ah, just lie down here?"

Su Zhan glanced at the ground, and couldn't help but said: "Instructor, this place is full of gravel, if you lie on it, your arms won't be able to bear it."

Qin Yuan glanced at him expressionlessly, and said in a flat tone: "Now, the enemy is in front of you. Are you going to watch him leave?"

Hearing what the instructor said, Zhang Qi gritted his teeth, lay down on the ground full of gravel, and aimed the gun motionlessly at the target in front of him.

Seeing this, Li Man and the others didn't dare to delay any longer, they all bent down and lay down, but just as their arms touched the ground, they felt a piercing pain, and they were about to leave the ground like a conditioned reflex.

However, out of fear of Qin Yuan, everyone resisted the discomfort, gritted their teeth and persisted, but their faces turned pale obviously, obviously it was uncomfortable to do so.

"Don't shake the muzzle of the gun. What you are facing is your own enemy. Do you want your enemy to escape?" Qin Yuan scolded loudly.

"The training time this time is half an hour, but, you don't want to be too happy too early, there are requirements for it."

Hearing what the instructor said, the recruits couldn't help but slander, what is happiness too early, they are not happy at all, let alone half an hour, even ten minutes, it is difficult for them to hold on.

Qin Yuan didn't seem to see the faces of the recruits, turned around and took out six bullets from the ammunition box, and put them on the muzzles of the recruits one by one.

"Attention, during this half hour, you must not let the bullets from the muzzles fall, otherwise you will have to practice for ten minutes more, do you hear me clearly?"