"Xiao Han, Qin Mu, Hu Li, Ning Hu..."

Qiu Yun reported the names of these people one by one, while song Jianfeng on one side was responsible for recording.

"Who else?"

Half an hour later, Qiu Yun asked.

Song Jianfeng crossed off the names on the list one by one, finally looked and said, "Guo Anping."

Qiu Yun nodded.

Silly Fu is the highest born special forces personnel in this group, and he has been out of class I tasks several times. If he lurks like those rookies, I'm afraid he won't live until now.

Lying in the grass, Zhang Quanfu looked at the time. Twenty minutes had passed.

He was found one after another with his teammates. He was not in a hurry.

He had set up several false targets around the fulcrum, and his lower body was completely hidden in the puddle.

Generally, no one is wary of a puddle. He also has great confidence in his latent skills.

He lay there motionless, surrounded by bullets and Qiu Yun's roll call from time to time. Guo Anping quickly fired two shots, and then waited for the time to pass.

Soon, a pair of boots appeared on the ground in front of him.

Guo Anping's heart tightened in an instant. This is the first time that I have a real positive contest with this man.

He arranged two enchanting points. Qiu Yun couldn't find him so soon.

Guo Anping tried to control his heart beat and motionless observed Qiu Yun coming.

He has secretly made up his mind that even if he is found, he can make a sudden attack to catch Qiu Yun with his current advantages. Even if it's disgraceful, at least it won't be looked down upon by the other party!

At this time, Qiu Yun's foot stepped on the ground less than three centimeters above his head. Guo Anping has been hesitating whether to do it or not.

At the moment, he believed that even if Qiu Yun stepped on him, he might not be able to find him. So when the other party is attracted by the two false latent spots, it's time to do it yourself.

He practiced again and again in his heart, and his heart was stretched to the extreme.

However, the Lord of heaven is not beautiful. Qiu Yun's steps to the left latent point have been taken back, and Guo Anping forcibly presses down the raised body again.

Then the next second, the waterproof cloth in front of him was lifted, and a familiar "Qiu style" smiling face was displayed in front of him: "Hello!"

Guo Anping is stupid.

What plot, what enemy doesn't move, I don't move, I'm deadly when the enemy moves, all of them are thrown out of the sky.

"How did you know I was here?!" Guo Anping's eyes were round and hard to believe.

Qiu Yun shook his head regretfully: "you are so fragrant."

"What?!"

Qiu Yun pointed to his head and walked away without saying a word.

Guo Anping did not care about the soil in his hand. He wiped it on his body twice, grabbed it on his head, and then put it under his nose to smell it——

what the fuck! He finally knew what Qiu Yun said.

Yesterday I went to take a bath with the fox. He usually used soap. The boy insisted on using his shampoo. At that time, he thought this thing was more fragrant than the big girl. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yun could smell it!

Thinking of this, Guo Anping had to admit his mistake and came out of the puddle with a black face.

"I said silly, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Guo Anping's black face like a donkey dung ball, the fox couldn't help asking with a puzzled face.

Guo Anping looked at the culprit in front of him, glared at the fox, and left without looking back.

Looking at the other party's back, the fox lay in the trough and felt the back of his head for a long time.

The first day of closed training passed. After all kinds of impersonal camouflage and concealment, people finally looked forward to the long-awaited play.

Qiu Yun ordered people to carry out the four big boxes and put them in front of the team. Then he opened the covers one by one and stood aside with his arms in his arms, waiting for the people to come back.

However, five minutes later, those people were still in a state of protruding eyes and drooling.

So Qiu Yun looked at them with a look at the steamed stuffed bun: "haven't you practiced at ordinary times?"

The soldiers tried to suppress the surging in their hearts. Staring at the guns was even closer than seeing their relatives. Their eyes shone green, and each looked like a tiger who saw a young sheep.

They did touch guns on weekdays, yes, but they are not the same concept as now.

The things in the box almost cover most of the guns in the world.

The M14, Russian AK47, Belgian FNC, Swiss SG550 used by the U.S. military in active service, and even others they can't even recognize. They can only look at the streamlined shape and marvel

The other half of the pistols are even more dazzling. Colt, browning, desert eagle, and all kinds of machine guns and submachine guns

For these people, there is heaven in front of them!

Qiu Yun looked into everyone's eyes and understood that men feel the same about guns. For many people, a gun is more important than the value of a woman.

He stepped forward and looked at the people still drooling under him: "who of you wants these things?"

People's eyes emit green light. Is it still necessary to ask? Who doesn't want these things? There's a ghost when someone answers! Seeing the eager expression of these people, Qiu Yun smiled again: "don't worry, I'll give you time to toss these guns. You can take the opportunity to communicate with them, get familiar with them and contact them. My requirement is to keep the structure of all guns in mind. to make clear

To the position of each spring and each screw, you can reassemble them from a pile of parts with your eyes closed. Can you do it? "

"Can do it!"

The cry was louder than ever. Even with 30 kilometers of armed cross-country, as long as they could touch these "beautiful things" in front of them, they would enjoy it!

Qiu Yun nodded. This is the first time that people are so positive, but when this enthusiasm can last is uncertain.

"All right, let's go!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers rushed up desperate for fear that they would fall behind, and finally only get the consequences of excessive addiction.

Mercenary, there is no more exciting and dangerous occupation in the world.

As a mercenary who often goes to risk, you can hardly find a weapon in danger. Most of the time, you may need to fight with the enemy's gun, or even quickly assemble a gun from a pile of messy parts.

So what Qiu Yun is doing now is to prevent these people from being suffocated by a useless gun in his hand when fighting in other countries.

Seeing how excited these people are now, Qiu Yun wonders when their enthusiasm will last.

Half a day later, everyone gathered at the training ground. Their faces were excited, because with Qiu Yun's approval, they could take the gun to the dormitory and study it.

Now they are all rubbing their hands and confident in themselves.

Qiu Yun walked over, looked at confident faces and said with a smile, "it seems that you have a better understanding of the guns in your opponent?"

These people did not speak, but raised their heads proudly.

They have studied the things in their hands thoroughly.

Although there were no bullets in the gun, it was enough for them to enjoy. How can such a great opportunity be wasted?

"Good!" Qiu Yun nodded and then gave the first order: "pick up the gun in your hand. After I said to start, dismantle it and install it as quickly as possible. If it can't be installed, it will be armed for 5km off-road. If you cheat, don't blame me for letting you go directly. Now, get ready! "

"Wow!"

Everyone was standing by with guns in order.

"Start!"

As the order was given, only the sound of click was heard on the driving range. Everyone looked very serious. No one wanted to leave, so no one wanted to cheat.

Carefully disassemble the gun in your hand, divide it into parts one by one, and then install it back at a very fast speed.

However, things are not going as well as expected.

Many people find that there are problems. The faster they want to move, the more flustered they are.

Some people found that some parts were still pulled on the table and had to be disassembled and collided. Some people excitedly picked up the gun, but found that they couldn't pull the trigger at all

Qiu Yun's face sank gradually.

"Is this what you call confidence? Is that what you call understanding? To put it mildly, at this speed, when you finish the gun in your hand, the enemy can kill you ten times. That gun might as well be used as a stick! "

They put down their guns and immediately looked guilty.

In the morning, they gave the gun a thorough study, but why is it not so in a hurry?

Qiu Yun threw the stopwatch to song Jianfeng. Then he picked up a gun that had not been disassembled and began to disassemble it.

Song Jianfeng understood and hurriedly pressed the stopwatch to start timing him.

Although he knew Qiu Yun's abnormal strength, song Jianfeng was still shocked by his speed. Qiu Yun's fingers are dexterous and slender. The parts are constantly separated and combined in his hands. The speed of his fingers almost appears an illusion. A gun seems to have been integrated with him, getting rid of the scope of guns and becoming a toy in the hands of a child, which can be controlled and played at will.

In other words, this extra cold part has actually become one with him!

Under the frightened eyes of the people, Qiu Yun quickly completed the assembly of the gun in his hand. Then he picked up two guns with the highest precision on one side.

Under the crackling sound, the parts of the two guns were mixed together. However, this did not affect Qiu Yun's assembly speed at all. It was as if he was born to know which was the part of which gun. His hands were flying and moving constantly.

After finishing, Qiu Yun fiercely raised the muzzle of the gun to aim at Ning Hu in the first row, and then pulled the trigger.

With a bang, Ning Hu retreated a step.

What speed is this? What skill is this?

Two guns with high similarity can be fired directly without any adjustment after assembly?

For a moment, Ning Hu's heart was deeply shocked. And the people behind him have the same feelings!

Song Jianfeng pressed the stopwatch and couldn't help sighing.

1 minute 30 seconds. Some of them can't just dismantle their guns at this speed.