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

Qin Yuan led the way, and those things that blocked the way seemed to be nothing in front of him.

But as time went on, the speed of the recruits behind him did slow down a lot.

Turning his head and taking a look, he found that he had distanced himself from the people behind him. Qin Yuan didn't say anything, but just stopped and waited.

Suddenly, stones began to roll down the hillside. These stones were not big, but for the recruits below who were almost exhausted, this was enough to affect their actions.

"No, there are stones rolling down, hold on to the things around you!"

The recruits reminded each other, and everyone held on to the things around them tightly. Those who had nothing could only ask their comrades to help pull.

Those stones rolled down from above with some mud and sand, bringing a certain impact force. Qin Yuan inserted his saber into the hillside fiercely, holding the saber to resist.

The mud and sand soon arrived in front of the recruits. Under this impact, some people began to slide down with the mud and sand because the things they held were not as firm as they imagined.

Fortunately, his comrades caught him in time, so he didn't slide down the slope with the mud and sand.

This situation happened in more than one or two places, but with the help of others, he managed to make it through.

Qin Yuan watched all this from above, and he was relieved in his heart, but his expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't care whether someone couldn't hold on.

"It seems that it's time for them to contact other things..."

He said softly, but the distance was too far, and the recruits couldn't hear it at all.

Then he reached the top at a very fast speed, took out the timer and started counting.

After seeing Qin Yuan quickly go up, the recruits didn't rest anymore, and burst out all their remaining physical strength.

Although the speed was still far behind Qin Yuan, they still reached the destination in such a difficult environment.

"It took nearly three minutes to get there..."

Qin Yuan said, shaking his head, looking very dissatisfied.

Seeing this action, the recruits were disappointed, thinking that Qin Yuan was saying that they were too bad. After all, Qin Yuan's action was very fast just now, and they were really far behind him.

However, unexpectedly, Qin Yuan did not continue to express his dissatisfaction, but let them rest and prepare to go back.

"Starting tomorrow, you can start shooting training. I will train you all into sharpshooters, so be mentally prepared!"

Hearing this, the recruits who were originally a little depressed suddenly became energetic.

Who in the team doesn't know Qin Yuan's shooting level? If he can be recognized after training, then in the team, he will be one in a hundred, not to mention the best.

With their spirits lifted, their physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot. After a short rest, they began to return to the army under the leadership of Qin Yuan.

The journey back did not require weight, and the speed of travel was much faster. It took less than an hour to return to the team.

That night, they couldn't sleep all night, and their minds were full of tomorrow's shooting training. Don't mention how much they are looking forward to it.

When Qin Yuan arrived at the designated gathering point the next day, he saw that everyone was already waiting there, with expectant expressions on their faces, and they looked impatient.

"Come with me, let's see how your foundation is today."

Qin Yuan took everyone out of the army and went to the place he thought was most suitable for training shooting skills.

Qin Yuan led the recruits to a wide shooting range, which was hidden in the canyon and surrounded by towering peaks. The sun shone through the gaps, forming a mysterious picture.

The surrounding rocks provided natural shelter for the recruits, moss covered the ground, and the air was filled with fresh moisture.

The equipment at the shooting range was much more complicated than the recruits expected. In addition to the conventional long-range targets and moving targets, there were also some hidden dynamic targets. These targets were not only hidden in the natural environment, but also moved continuously between different shelters, making it difficult to predict.

He first led the recruits to familiarize themselves with their weapons, explained the structure and use of different types of firearms, and emphasized that they should not only be able to shoot, but also understand the trajectory and impact changes of each bullet.

"Remember, different environments have different effects on shooting. Changes in wind speed, humidity, and even light can cause you to miss. Therefore, you need to learn how to adapt to these changes and adjust your shooting posture and strategy at any time."

Entering the first stage of the shooting devil training, Qin Yuan arranged an extremely complex shooting route.

The recruits need to pass through the rock crevices in the canyon. There is a new shooting challenge at every corner. This is not only to train their accuracy, but also to exercise their shooting speed and reaction ability.

Qin Yuan first demonstrated it once. He was as agile as a cheetah. He quickly passed through various bunkers, aiming, shooting, and moving in one go, as if all obstacles did not exist for him.

Everyone was stunned, but also felt deeply stressed. Then, Qin Yuan asked the recruits to go into battle one by one and supervised their every move.

The first obstacle he set was a long-distance static target. In theory, these targets looked simple, but as Qin Yuan adjusted the wind speed device, it simulated the strong winds commonly seen in the valley.

At this time, Qin Yuan will observe each recruit's posture and aiming method, and provide comments and guidance based on their performance.

"The strength of your left hand holding the gun is wrong. The wind speed will affect your aiming direction." Qin Yuan frowned slightly and adjusted the shooting posture of one recruit while the other recruit watched to correct his mistake.

As the training progressed, Qin Yuan introduced moving targets. These moving targets moved in the field at irregular speeds and directions, which greatly tested the recruits' reaction speed and prediction ability.

In order to enable the recruits to respond effectively, Qin Yuan explained in detail the calculation relationship between the speed and distance of an object's movement.

"You must learn to stay calm in any environment. Your eyes are not only used to see, but also to feel the rhythm." Qin Yuan said encouragingly, with firmness in his eyes.

They crawled among the rocks of the canyon, moving from one natural bunker to another moss-filled corner. They not only had to avoid simulated enemy ambush, but they also had to stay alert at all times, ready to aim and hit targets that suddenly appeared.

The humidity and wind speed in the canyon are constantly changing, making it particularly difficult for the recruits to survive in such an environment. The training continues, and the time seems to be stretched, and every second is full of challenges.

In a new stage, Qin Yuan arranged multiple timing devices at different locations on the shooting range. These devices will immediately mark the time and accuracy of the shot after hitting the target.

The recruits need to hit all targets within a limited time and complete an irregular shooting route. For beginners, this is an extremely difficult standard to achieve, but Qin Yuan's goal is to make them grow rapidly.

In the gap between the rocks, a recruit was adjusting his breathing nervously, looking at the irregularly moving target not far ahead, and his palms began to sweat.

Suddenly, a simulated gunfire suddenly sounded. The recruit was startled, and the gun in his hand shook slightly, and the bullets shot missed the target.

Qin Yuan's eyes did not waver, as if he had foreseen all this, and he silently walked towards the recruit.

There was no blame, just a pat on his shoulder, and then pointing to the next target. The recruit took a deep breath, readjusted his mentality, and continued training.

The performance of the recruits varies, but everyone is making continuous progress. In the canyon, accompanied by the ever-changing sound of wind and birdsong, bullet casings are scattered on the ground with crisp sounds.

Qin Yuan walked across a large stone covered with moss and observed a crawling recruit. He saw the recruit clinging to the ground, trying to keep a low profile, and moving cautiously with every step so as not to let the surrounding stones and branches make any noise. sound.

Nodding, Qin Yuan stood up and looked around the entire training ground. At this time, the position of the sun changed, and the light formed complex shadows in the canyon, making shooting more difficult.

He cleared his throat and reminded loudly: "Pay attention to your posture and rhythm, don't be impatient, take every breath steadily, and don't let the environment affect your heart."

A recruit who was shooting had his brows furrowed. He was obviously frustrated because of the consecutive misses. Qin Yuan stepped forward and said softly: "Don't breathe fast. Remember the relaxation techniques I taught you last time."

After hearing this, the recruit took a deep breath, slowed down his breathing rhythm, and aimed again at the moving target in front of him. Although this process was slow, it was gradually improving his hit rate.

Every corner of the shooting range is filled with a tense and focused atmosphere. The breathing and steps of the recruits seem to have been integrated with the surrounding natural environment. On the moss-covered ground, you can clearly see the traces of the recruits' hard training. traces.

With such intensity of training, night soon came and they were still shooting non-stop.

Qin Yuan checked the targets around him and could see that after a whole day of shooting, his accuracy had improved significantly.

He didn't end it like that, but asked the recruits to pause shooting and prepare to eat.

While eating, Qin Yuan said: "We won't go back tonight. We will set up the tent as soon as we finish eating and continue the night shooting training later."

Hearing this, the recruits looked up and then looked around. If it weren't for some lighting equipment, the environment here could be said to be very dark.

But even with the existence of these lighting equipment, such brightness is simply not enough for shooting.

Qin Yuan saw their inner thoughts, and his expression suddenly became serious: "You have to know why you took the gun. At that time, any kind of environment is possible. If you can't do it in this kind of situation, You can still shoot accurately under the environment, what is the difference between you and others?”

When Qin Yuan said this, the recruits immediately felt that it made sense. They were trained under Qin Yuan in order to become more powerful warriors.

If you don't become the absolute best, why bother? The same goes for training under other people.

After understanding this, everyone no longer had any doubts in their minds. They cheered up and just wanted to gain Qin Yuan's approval in the subsequent training.

Time passed slowly. After a brief rest, Qin Yuan looked at the sky and felt that the environment was about the same, so he asked people to extinguish most of the lights, leaving only a small number distributed in different places.

After these lights are distributed, the brightness of a large area nearby can only barely see a little outline. Even if you look at it for a long time, you may be dazzled and cannot find the target.

This kind of environment is what Qin Yuan needs. He immediately arranges everyone and distributes them in different areas.

There are many fixed and moving targets in these areas. Each person only has ten bullets. At least eight of these ten bullets must hit the target to meet Qin Yuan's requirements.

After listening to Qin Yuan's request, the recruits' faces turned ugly. Although their shooting skills had improved a lot after the day's training, they really didn't have any confidence in this environment.

Qin Yuan stood in the darkness, calmly observing the recruits gradually entering their designated positions. He could feel the tense atmosphere, like a thick envelope, squeezing in from all directions.

He knows that training in this high-pressure environment can truly hone their will and skills.

As the last whistle sounded, the training officially began. The recruits raised their guns and aimed at the target, but their sight was severely restricted and they needed extra time to adjust and confirm the target location.

The cold wind blew from all directions, mixed with the chill of the autumn night, and gradually penetrated into everyone's body. Several recruits began to tremble a little. Qin Yuan knew that this was not only caused by the cold, but entirely the result of psychological pressure.

He silently cast his gaze at them, feeling a little nervous in his heart, but he chose to hide this nervousness in his heart.

Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared closely at the movements of each recruit. He knew that this was a critical moment. A small mistake could greatly reduce the training effect. He would never allow this to happen.

"Remember, you only have ten bullets." Qin Yuan's voice sounded in the darkness, calm and firm, "Every shot must be done with all your strength."

There was a moment of silence, except for the sound of the recruits adjusting their breathing. Qin Yuan could hear the beating of his heart. He could feel everyone's nervousness, but the training must continue.

"Concentrate." Qin Yuan continued, trying to give them some strength through words, "You have to believe in your eyes and guns. The target will not appear by itself. You need to find it."

Along with his words, the recruits began to scan around with their eyes, trying to find those slightly flickering targets in the dim environment. The shadows caused by the lights made everything appear blurry. (End of chapter)