Chapter 120: Warm Up
A few minutes passed, and the melee seemed to have entered a fever pitch. The expressions of the ten special forces soldiers looked fanatical and ferocious, as if they were engaged in a final desperate struggle. In fact, that was not the case at all. They were simply ducks weighing three kilograms, with mouths of two and a half kilograms.
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Their voices were loud enough to shout and kill, but their hand movements were very small and their strikes were very measured. It looked like the fighting was fierce, but in fact it was all superficial. They punched out vigorously, hitting the skin but not the flesh, and they were scuffled.
After a while, no one fell down.
The thunder was loud and the raindrops were small, but the blank ammunition was worthy of the name. It seemed that the military had practiced too much. It was impossible to tell their actual combat level by fighting like this. Wu Ming couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Stop!"
He stopped when he wanted to, and moved freely. Ten people looked at Wu Ming in unison, without a drop of sweat on his face, and even his clothes and hairstyle were not messed up.
Wu Ming took off his leather shoes and walked slowly in front of them. He raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You are the only ones who still act in front of me? Your acting skills are not even as good as those of male actors in small movies..." After that, he untied his clothes.
With two buttons on his chest, he said in a deep voice: "You guys fight me!"
"Hit me again? You are an instructor, is this bad?"
"Yes! If I hurt you, the squad leader will put us in solitary confinement again."
The ten people talked about all kinds of high-sounding reasons. Their words were very beautiful, but when they looked at Wu Ming, they all showed a hint of fear. They had kicked the steel plate once, and it was made of thickened stainless steel. They already knew
It hurts.
"Stop talking about those useless things..." Wu Ming said disdainfully: "If you are a man, just be happy, use all your strength to masturbate, don't embarrass your monitor, don't embarrass Yanlong."
You have used up all your strength to masturbate, so what will you do in the long night tonight?
However, having said this, it would be too spineless if you are still timid. The rabbit bites when it is anxious. Besides, the ten people are all tough men. They put on a posture and looked constipated.
appearance.
"Start!" After Wu Ming finished speaking, he bent over and rushed towards the ten special forces. The ten people quickly dispersed to form an encirclement. Luo Yong, who was directly opposite Wu Ming, protected his chest with one hand and threw an uppercut...
Wu Ming glanced at the kick from behind him from the corner of his eye, ducked like lightning to avoid Luo Yong's uppercut, and got under his arm, and instantly kicked his butt with his heel. Luo Yong staggered out and immediately
Two feet kicked him on the chest, knocking him away.
Luo Yong struggled to get up from the ground, rubbed his chest and roared: "Damn it! Who are you kicking?"
"I'm sorry, Brother Yong."
While they were talking, Wu Ming laughed loudly, rushed into the crowd with great energy and started throwing bastard fists. His opponents were ten people. This was a disadvantage and an advantage, because there were enemies all around, so he could punch unscrupulously.
Hit and kick, no matter who you hit, you will take advantage.
Only with random punches can a brave man be beaten. Chaos is the way to go, and chaos is the way to go. Wu Ming used random punches to the extreme, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Soon, several more people fell in the chaotic chaos.
Under the punch.
Seeing the new instructor pumping his fist like a small electric motor, the few special forces soldiers who were still standing were crying. This was simply a fucking meat grinder. Anyone who dared to put their hands and feet in it would be asking for death.
road.
Di Cheng had been hiding behind him, watching his companions fall to the ground one by one. Soon he became the last person who did not fall to the ground. When he saw Wu Ming cast his eyes on him, he gave a sharp look and lay down directly on the ground.
Holding her stomach and moaning: "Ugh! I'm having a heart attack!"
Do you dare to be more shameless? Everyone looked at you with contempt.
Is this guy really a soldier? Wu Ming's face was full of black lines. He walked up to Di Cheng and kicked him. But before he could hit anyone, Di Cheng rolled to the ground, got up and ran away like his butt was on fire, pointing his fingers as he ran.
He shouted: "Instructor! I surrender."
"Vote to your sister! If you are on the front line, your leader will be the first to shoot you..." Wu Ming cursed loudly, and then chased after him, "You brat, stop and let me educate you."
Di Cheng shouted with a cry: "Instructor! I am an engineering soldier and I am not on the front line. You always let me go!"
The door of the fighting training ground was half open. Xu Guohao and Gu Guhao watched with blank expressions as they chased and ran all over the field. After a long time, Gu Wu said with a wry smile: "This kid was picked up by the engineering company. He is basically one of them."
The best one is just a little greedy for life and afraid of death."
Xu Guohao pointed at a group of special forces soldiers on the ground who were crying and howling, pretending to be dead, and sighed: "I don't think any of them are worry-free."
Luo Yong lay on the ground and howled at the top of his lungs a few times. Then he slowly took out a cigarette butt, lit it and took a puff, and then howled a few more times. Even more exaggeratedly, Xie Zihao, who was smoking from the communication company, howled twice.
Then I took out a small mirror and squeezed my pimples...
Gu Gu also sighed and said: "Because they are all wild horses, they cannot become sharp knives."
Xu Guohao glanced at Wu Ming and said with a meaningful smile: "Just because they are all wild horses, I tried to tame them with wild horses."
"Do you think he can do it?"
"I don't know..." Xu Guohao quietly closed the door and said with a smile: "A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor! We can't bury these good seeds, let's go!"
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Although Di Cheng was very big, he was extremely fast and as nimble as a monkey. Wu Ming managed to corner him and said, "Boy! Where are you going?"
Di Cheng laughed twice, rolled his eyes, pointed behind Wu Ming in horror, and shouted: "Instructor! There is a naked girl!"
Seeing Wu Ming turn around, Di Cheng's eyes lit up and he quickly ran away from him. Wu Ming smiled slyly and stretched out his foot to trip. Di Cheng immediately fell to the ground and grinned in pain.
"Boy! This is the army..." Wu Ming grabbed Di Cheng and said with a smile: "There are only cannons for masturbating, where can the women come from?"
At this moment, a radio rang, and the special forces who were pretending to be dead on the ground jumped up and ran away in the blink of an eye. Wu Ming was dumbfounded and couldn't help asking: "What are they doing?"
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"It's dinner time..." Di Cheng smiled flatteringly and said, "Instructor, let's go have dinner first?"
Wu Ming let go of Di Cheng's collar and stood up, saying angrily: "I'll deal with you after dinner."
"I'll take you to the cafeteria."
After dinner, Wu Ming and Gu Gu led ten special forces to the shooting range. Wu Ming took a look at their previous shooting assessment results. They were all pretty good. They could be said to be masters in the eyes of rookies. Of course, in the eyes of real masters, they
Also a rookie.
The Yanlong Special Forces are equipped with 95 automatic rifles. This kind of gun is not sold on the black market at all. This is the first time Wu Ming has touched the real thing. He is somewhat excited. For men, guns are a cool weapon.
Women cannot understand the pleasure that comes from ejaculating to your heart's content.
What disappointed Wu Ming was that due to limited ammunition, he only had the opportunity to practice live ammunition once a week. He could only practice aiming. Gu Gu gave him a detailed explanation of the performance, advantages and disadvantages of the 1995 automatic rifle.
Just after understanding the performance of the gun, Wu Ming received a call at this moment. His face instantly became solemn. He looked at the antique and said seriously: "I have something to do and I have to leave first..." As he said that, he looked a few times.
The special forces soldier glanced at it and continued: "Today is just a warm-up, the formal training will not start until tomorrow."
Chapter completed!