Top Assassin in the 80s: I Want This Soldier King

Du Yi was the top assassin trained by the Blood Demon organization, ranking first globally with a zero-failure rate. She was proficient in combat, weapon research and development, shooting... every...

Chapter 493 Dry Land Swimming

Everyone was surprised when they learned about the training program of the Death Forces.

Look at the others with your mouth wide open as Frog jumps.

If these people from the Death Force can hit wherever they point, their strength would be terrifying!

The Death Force Special Operations Team is so strong just after its establishment, and may even surpass the Cheetah Commando Regiment in the future.

This idea was unacceptable to many of them.

After all, for a long time, the Cheetah Assault Regiment has been the face of the Kyoto Military Region and the benchmark for more than 90% of the soldiers in the Kyoto Military Region.

The role model in my mind is about to be surpassed by a newly formed team.

It was as if they were defeated.

What's more, the leader was a sickly guy who was previously unknown in the army.

Could it be that Du Yi is really a special talent that the army can hide as the army says?

Just when everyone was struggling with their conscience, Du Yi's unhappy voice rang out.

"Number Eight, go adjust the target."

Cheng Jun and Ren Yuan immediately let go of each other.

One goes to do frog jumps, and the other goes to change targets.

Wait for Cheng Jun to come back.

Du Yi immediately blew the whistle: "Beep~ Number six, number seven."

Liu Chengbei and Zhou Feng rushed over quickly.

They are under the greatest pressure.

The last two groups did not finish.

Cheng Jun's group completed the task, but their strength was average among the entire team. It would be a shame if they failed to complete it.

The two of them quickly lay down.

Du Yi didn't give them any chance to breathe.

Immediately shout: "Start!"

Next second.

"Bang, bang~"

Two shots fired simultaneously.

Liu Chengbei and Zhou Feng were assigned to a regiment right after they graduated from the recruit company.

After being comrades-in-arms for three or four years, our tacit understanding is better than others.

Both men pulled the bolt to load the gun in unison.

"continue!"

Du Yi looked at the target and said coldly.

Zhou Feng and the other man looked serious and quickly fired the second shot.

Hit the mark again.

The two of them played steadily until the last shot.

"continue!"

Du Yi's expression didn't change at all.

However, the black-faced leader and the people watching outside the venue were much more nervous than Du Yi.

Those who had telescopes held them up, and those who didn't had them were guessing whether the shot would hit the target.

"Bang, bang~"

Two shots were fired at the same time.

Only then did Zhou Feng dare to wipe the sweat from his head.

At this moment, his palms were wet with nervousness and he could hardly hold the butt of the gun.

“It’s a hit!”

Someone among the onlookers shouted.

Then Du Yi's cold voice sounded: "Failure, number six missed by half a point, go adjust the target."

Upon hearing this, those with telescopes immediately looked at Liu Chengbei's target.

The last shot did not go through the previous bullet hole, but deviated slightly to the left, leaving a semicircle on the original bullet hole.

Does this count as a miss?

Everyone looked skeptical.

Liu Chengbei quickly looked at his target through the scope.

Without questioning Du Yi's words, he jumped up from the ground, threw the gun behind him, and ran into the shooting range to adjust the target.

A look of regret flashed across Zhou Feng's eyes, and he quickly returned to the frog jumping team.

The black-faced leader couldn't help but look at Du Yi again.

Although Du Yi is a woman, she is more strict than him in leading troops.

If this happened during the training of the Cheetah Commando Regiment, he would have passed it over directly.

Humans are not machines, so how can they possibly hit the target accurately with every shot?

At the shooting range, Liu Chengbei approached his target and saw clearly that the last shot had indeed deviated.

He was convinced.

Dash back and join in the frog jump.

"Number four, number five."

Du Yiyi shouted.

Cui Ze and Shi Lei (this person was previously called Shi Gang, but it was changed later because it was a bit difficult to pronounce) quickly came out of the team.

Lie down and get into shooting position with your gun.

Du Yi pressed the stopwatch, blew the whistle and shouted: "Beep~~ Start!"

"Bang, bang~"

Two quick shots were fired.

Quick and decisive.

This is a manifestation of confidence in one's own abilities.

Sure enough, this group passed successfully.

Next are Xu Yang and Liu Hua.

This group passed without a doubt.

Finally, there are Xiao Shian and Meng Jian.

Everyone was surprised to see Xiao Shian was also in the training team.

The black-faced captain greeted him: "Captain Xiao, are you joining the Death God Special Operations Team's devilish training this time?"

Xiao Shian nodded slightly.

Get down on the ground immediately.

At this time, Meng Jian raised his hand and said, "Report to the regiment commander, we want to fire continuously without stopping."

Du nodded: "Okay."

Then she immediately blew the whistle and called for the start: "Beep, start."

She put the stopwatch in her pocket.

Next: "Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The sound of almost continuous shooting echoed throughout the training ground.

This attracted the attention of the three companies next door.

The onlookers also stared at the target with wide eyes.

They knew Captain Xiao's strength, but what about Meng Jian?

Continuously shooting at a bullet hole is much more difficult than others shooting after a pause.

Ten shots were fired in a row.

Du Yi didn't even take the telescope and shouted, "Number One, go change the target."

Based on the shooting of the two men just now, she could see that the bullets of both men fell on the same point.

The dark-faced leader put down his telescope.

He looked at Meng Jian deeply.

Meng Jian was also a top-notch fighter in the Cheetah Assault Regiment.

But based on his understanding of Meng Jian, he only had a 40% chance of success if he used a sniper rifle to shoot continuously at the same bullet point like today.

But today Meng Jian is very confident.

He even asked for continuous shooting in front of so many people, which shows that he was very confident.

Meng Jian had been training with Du Yi for just over a month.

Can progress be so rapid?

The surprise in his heart grew deeper and deeper.

Du Yi glanced at the thirteen people doing the frog jump and said, "The first round is over. Each person carries three bags of sand and swims on dry land."

As soon as the words fell.

The thirteen men immediately stood up and placed their guns on the shooting fence.

He carried three sandbags stacked to half a person's height on his head, threw them to the ground, lay on his back, and moved his legs quickly backwards.

Swim backwards and forwards on the ground, the width of the No. 2 shooting range.

Commonly known as dry land swimming.

The onlookers were stunned.

Everyone opened their mouths wide.

It took me a while to come back to my senses.

"Each sandbag weighs 100 kilograms. Captain Du asked them to carry three bags each, which means they were crawling backwards at such a fast speed while carrying 300-kilogram sandbags. This is not a devilish training for the Death God Special Operations Team, it's a life-threatening training!"

"That's right, three hundred kilograms is not thirty kilograms. Normally, seventy kilograms is the limit. Are the Death God Special Operations Team iron men? Or are they pretending for us?"

"I want to see how long they can hold on. They are holding 300 kilograms in the air and crawling backwards so fast. I can't do it even if I am killed."

Everyone's attention suddenly shifted from shooting training to dry land swimming.

His eyes widened, wanting to see which member of the Death Forces would collapse first.

The black-faced leader was also very surprised.

Even the Cheetah Commando Regiment can't do it.

Is Du Yi’s devilish training so difficult?

Won't this cause harm to people?

After all, human physical strength is limited.

Although the troops often use extreme training to break through the physical fitness of soldiers.

But that's all within a reasonable range.

How could it be so perverted?

It was difficult for him to lift 300 kilograms above his head while standing.

And these people are all raising their arms with bent arms, which tests their arm strength even more.

Meng Jian adjusted the target.

Also quickly joined in.

"Number 13, number 12."

Du Yi's cold voice sounded.

Lu Ran and Xie Liying immediately stood up holding three sandbags, threw them aside, took their guns and lay on the ground.

Lu Ran: It’s also his turn to train, otherwise he will definitely slow down.

It would be embarrassing then.