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  Today is the second day of nuclear bomb practice, Wu Ming plans to conduct a small test, for this, he bought a cage of small birds yesterday, when he appeared in the troops with the birdcage, it attracted many sidelong glances.

  Even dressed in a crisp military uniform, Wu Ming still gives off an air of being a rascal, with that expression, posture and gait, just like a spoiled rich kid teasing respectable women on the street while carrying a birdcage. Of course, following the usual TV drama plot, such a spoiled brat would eventually get kicked into a stinky ditch by a heroic figure.

  When he appeared in the martial arts training ground with a bird cage, the Longyan squad warriors who had been waiting in line for a long time all burst out laughing. After these days of getting along, they knew that Wu Ming was not a strict person and now his words were somewhat unbridled.

  Di Cheng asked with a surprised face: "Wow! They are really exquisite little birds, do they eat earthworms?"

  Luo Yong covered his mouth and chuckled: "Instructor! You've brought a cage of little birds over, are you going to give us a snack?"

  "May we play with your little bird?"

  "As I approached the instructor's little bird, I thought of boiling water and a roasting oven."

  "Shut up, all of you...!" Wu Ming angrily hummed: "These flying birds are directly related to the one that can't fly in your pants, be serious about it!"

  After ten people shut up, Wu Ming coughed twice and continued: "Today I want to test the results of your training over the past few days. If I'm satisfied, I'll take you out tomorrow for a drill."

  "Long live the instructor!"

  "Long live the instructor!"

  "My admiration for you is like a boundless river, endless and continuous..."

  "You are like a beacon in the dark night, guiding us forward..."

  "Halt!" Wu Ming shouted, laughing and scolding, "Stop sucking up to me, you guys warm up first, I'll find a place to take a nap, I played games with a little girl last night and now I'm still sleepy."

  "Played a game all night?" Luo Yong's eyes widened, and he cursed: "Damn! You're so depraved to ruin a good girl like this, and you...you actually didn't call me along?"

  "Get out of here!" Wu Ming cursed: "I didn't think it was that despicable, I'm playing a game similar to Pac-Man."

  Wu Ming walked to the corner of the training room, took out two mats and spread them on the ground, lay down and pulled out Aoi Sora's photo album as a pillow. He then took out a 5-play master movie from many years ago, which had a song that went like this: I want to sleep with your name as my pillow, writing the brightest words in my heart.

  Wu Ming closed his eyes to meditate and cultivate his spirit, after an hour of cultivating his essence and sharpening his mind, he walked to the center of the training field with a yawn, announcing the start of the assessment.

  The warriors of the Longyan squad all showed expressions as if they were facing a great enemy, only they knew how terrifying their instructor was, who always seemed to be out of tune. Until now, no one has been able to withstand his single punch.

  Still sticking to the old routine of ten-to-one, they didn't rush in hastily. After learning from their failures over the past few days, they knew that swarming up like a beehive would only lead to death, and then being beaten by Wu Ming's wild punches until they couldn't even recognize their own mothers.

  For this, they studied the tactics of turning strength into weakness, that is, dividing into five small teams, with two people cooperating to launch a pincer attack from front and back. One person would poke eyes and grab crotches in the front, while another would burst forth from behind to strike with a club. In short, however sinister and despicable they could be, that's how they would come. Unfortunately, they have never succeeded so far, of course, if they were allowed to succeed, the problem would become serious.

  The battle was as one-sided as ever, and no one knew if Wu Ming had gone all out or not. Ten people were lying on the training ground again, each of them so frustrated that they wanted to cry. For example, that move "Kick Ass Foot", he clearly knew he was going to kick his own ass, but damn it, he just couldn't dodge!

  Wu Ming was quite satisfied with their performance, although their actual combat strength had not improved significantly, but their mental outlook had undergone a huge change. They had already mastered techniques such as poking eyes, locking throats and digging crotches, and with time, their combat strength would be boundless.

  One day, when they master Wu Ming's combat tactics and go out to fight, no one will believe they are special forces, but think they are a gang of thugs.

  Then, Wu Ming pulled the limping Dragon Eye squad warriors to the playground. After many days of fart-avoidance training, their avoidance speed had increased significantly.

  Wu Ming taught them that the key to evading in actual combat wasn't anything special, just one crucial point: at the moment of evasion, you must find a good place to land, ensuring that after 0.5 seconds, you can make a second swift and agile move; unregulated evasion only requires speed.

  Regardless of whether it's crawling, rolling or jumping, the second action must be performed after 0.5 seconds, and as long as this speed is reached, you can complete the shooting of individual soldiers beyond 50 meters without worrying about your back.

  The second assessment, Wu Ming only let them practice dodging for a bit, to get an idea of their speed, and the result was still quite satisfactory.

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  After lunch, Wu Ming took the Longyan team to the shooting range. It was said that he would take an assessment test. Xu Guohao and several leaders came to the shooting range in person, as well as many onlookers.

  Live ammunition shooting assessment, this is Wu Ming's focus today. After all, modern warfare uses guns, and the era of using bricks to rob banks is too far away. Now, people who hold bricks, even if they cover their faces with underwear, are ashamed to rob banks.

  When fighting, the value of hand-to-hand combat is not great, and the situation where ammunition is exhausted and bayonets are used is rare. When two armies face each other and exchange fire, apart from tactical factors, it's a matter of which side's soldiers are better at shooting.

  The 95 automatic rifle equipped by the Flame Dragon Special Forces is an improved version, with no major changes, just adding a high-precision aiming mirror, which allows special forces with good marksmanship to achieve short-range sniping during charges.

  Wu Ming walked into the center of the shooting range, opened a birdcage, and a flock of small birds flew out. He returned to the front of the Longyan team and said in a low voice: "One clip per person, one minute shooting time. Our assessment is to shoot birds. If you hit three, you pass. Luo Yong, step aside!"

  Luo Yong took a step forward with his gun at the ready and said loudly: "Please instruct, sir."

  "A shot!"

  "Yes!"

  Wu Ming put on Luo Yong's shooting platform and took his position. He glanced at his watch and said, "Timing starts now."

  "Rat-a-tat..." Luo Yong, who had already taken aim, fired the first shot. However, he failed to control the trigger properly, and the single shot turned into a burst of fire. Wu Ming furrowed his brow; this guy's shooting was not stable enough, and his control was relatively poor.

  A magazine of thirty rounds was quickly used up, and Luo Yong returned to Wu Ming's side with a embarrassed expression, weakly saying: "Report! Firing complete!"

  Wu Ming nodded and said with a gloomy tone: "Great! Not a single feather of the bird was hit, but instead, you knocked off a light bulb. Well done!"

  Luo Yong scratched his head and dryly said: "Thanks for the compliment, instructor."

  "Boastful sister!"

  Wu Ming bought a flock of skylarks, about the size of ping-pong balls, with high vigilance. After firing one shot, it's extremely difficult to switch targets, and hitting one in an open shooting range is not easy at all. Moreover, the 95 automatic rifle is not a sniper rifle, its stability is much worse, and if you add continuous fire mode, it will drop another level.

  The Dragon Eye team of ten people took turns shooting, and after they finished, Wu Ming's face turned black. Only five people hit the small bird, and all of them hit the first one. Only Huang Keming, who came from the Reconnaissance Company, hit the second one.

  The bird didn't even get hit, but instead knocked down six light bulbs and two lamp tubes. Wu Ming's nose was almost twisted in anger as he loudly scolded: "Don't you think this kind of marksmanship is humiliating? I declare that your training will be postponed indefinitely."

  "Isn't it? You're too cruel!"

  "Instructor, your shooting assessment is too difficult."

  "Yes! This sparrow is so small, it's really too much."

  "It's impossible to hit three birds flying around in just one minute!"

  "Who says it's impossible?" Antique snorted, swapping out the magazine of his gun and walking to the shooting range. He glanced at Wu Ming and continued, "Help me keep time."

  Wu Ming shouted to start, and the gunfire rang out. After Gu Dong finished firing a shot, he paused for three seconds to find his target, then quickly aimed and fired within two seconds. He fired twelve shots in one minute, hitting six small birds. This result left the ten members of the Longyan team speechless.

  "Now there's nothing more to say, right?" Wu Ming sighed: "I didn't expect you all to be as fierce as Gu Ban Zhang, if you can reach half of his level I'll be very satisfied."

  The antique smiled and walked in front of Wu Ming, saying: "There are still eighteen bullets left, let's show them a performance too!"

  Wu Ming didn't say a word, silently taking the gun from Gu Dong's hand and walking to the shooting platform. He took a rough glance, raised his hand, aimed and fired. A cloud sparrow on the ground immediately turned into scattered feathers, and several nearby cloud sparrows flew up at once. The gunshot rang out again, and another cloud sparrow was shot in mid-air.

  In one minute, the last ten skylarks were hit, and not a single shot was wasted. Ten bullets, ten hits, the sound of gunfire still echoing, everyone present was stunned. Gu Dong's face was filled with terror as he stared at Wu Ming - what kind of terrifying marksmanship was this!

  After a long time, Xu Guohao finally exclaimed loudly: "Good marksmanship! I didn't expect to see such excellent yin-yang eye skills again in my lifetime."

  Wu Ming smiled faintly and said: "You're overpraising me!"

  Yin-yang eyes, in ordinary people's understanding, are eyes that can see ghosts. However, for special forces, yin-yang eyes also represent an extremely high-level mobile sniping skill, using one eye to observe and the other eye to aim, reducing the time spent searching for targets and adjusting aim to a minimum.

  The technique of yin-yang eyes is to have one eye open and the other closed, alternating between opening and closing. When observing with one eye, the aiming eye is closed, and vice versa, when the aiming eye opens, the observing eye closes.

  This technique is easy to use, but it's not ordinary to use it as skillfully as Wu Ming. First of all, you must ensure that when the aiming eye opens, the target appears in the aiming mirror, so this technique requires extremely high accuracy for body and hand reaction movement.

  "These little brats, if they can learn even a third of what Instructor Wu has to teach, I'll be very satisfied..." Perched in his superior position, Xu Guohao walked up to Wu Ming's side, warmly clapping him on the shoulder and continued: "Let's take a walk! I have an idea I want to discuss with you."

  Watching Wu Ming and a group of leaders leave, the members of Gu Dong's and Long Yan's squad didn't utter a word. This was indeed a shocking man, just how strong was he?

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