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

The game started soon. Both teams received their guns and entered the venue. Qin Yuan stood on the guidance platform. He and another instructor could guide their teams, but they could only guide three times.

The team quickly found a suitable position in the venue. There were many obstacles and bunkers on the venue, and some moving targets would appear randomly.

The targets of both sides were not only the people of the other team, but also these moving targets. Therefore, whether shooting at the target or shooting at the opponent, they must always pay attention to the opponent's movements.

In the end, the points on the target and the opponent were used to score, and the side with more points won.

The rules were simple, but everyone knew that in this case, all actions must be very careful, so the difficulty was much more difficult than the rules.

"Captain Qin, I see you are very confident."

Beside Qin Yuan, the instructor of the opponent team looked at the venue, suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Yuan and said.

Hearing this, Qin Yuan just said lightly: "These little guys have good talents, so we can look forward to it."

He stood quietly on the guidance desk, watching the changing situation in the venue with a sharp gaze. His team began to disperse, and a small group of people quickly found a bunker to provide effective fire support.

The other group adopted guerrilla tactics, flexibly shuttled in the venue, trying to find the right angle and attack by surprise.

As the whistle sounded, gunshots rang out in the venue in an instant. Whenever the players found a target, whether it was a moving target or an opponent, they fired decisively and quickly adjusted their positions to avoid counterattacks.

Although bullets are only props, every misjudgment and positioning error may cause them to lose precious points.

The team showed a high degree of coordination, and their in-depth and concise tactics were perfectly coordinated.

Behind a bunker, a soldier quickly aimed at a moving target, quickly fired, accurately hit the vital point, and then quickly moved to avoid being locked by the opponent.

At the same time, another team member used the high ground advantage in the venue to suppress the enemy and force the opponent to expose himself in the open area.

The opposing team was not to be outdone. They seemed to have discovered some patterns of Qin Yuan's team and also launched a targeted counterattack.

After a brief observation, a soldier decisively raided from a hidden corner and successfully hit several moving targets, which also posed some threats to Qin Yuan's team.

Qin Yuan was not in a hurry to give instructions. He hoped to find the most appropriate time to give instructions in the limited three opportunities.

He knew the talents and training levels of these soldiers and believed that they could adjust themselves during the game. His eyes swept across the venue, and every subtle movement could not escape his eyes.

"He reacted well." The opponent instructor beside him said approvingly.

"Yes, they all have their own unique combat ideas." Qin Yuan responded lightly, his eyes did not leave the venue at all.

The noise in the venue seemed to be wiped out by the high concentration. Qin Yuan's team showed the true strength they had honed in training. As the game progressed, every tactical move became more and more accurate, and the scene became more and more tense.

Zhou Lin moved to the back of a low obstacle, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, locking onto a moving target not far away.

He held the gun steadily with both hands, adjusted his breathing along the moving trajectory of the target, and everything seemed to be done in slow motion, compressing the moment of firing to the extreme.

In the end, the bullet hit the bull's eye accurately, and a red light instantly lit up on the scoring screen.

At the same time, the players on the other side, under the cover of the high ground advantage, formed mutual support with the ground forces. They made choices to suppress the opponent's firepower without error, so as not to let them come and go wantonly.

An opponent player poked his head out from behind the bunker and tried to suppress the high ground advantage of Qin Yuan's team with sniper firepower. However, the members of Qin Yuan's team, who had already expected this move, immediately launched a counterattack.

A smoke bomb was thrown out quickly to confuse the opponent's sight. At the same time, several players lurking on the flank began to move quickly, preparing to outflank from the side.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yuan knew it was time to use the right of guidance. He picked up the intercom and said in a deep voice: "Pay attention to the back of the bunker on the right, there may be an ambush."

Before he finished speaking, the opponent really showed signs of action, but because of Qin Yuan's timely reminder, the team members were well prepared and responded naturally like flowing water.

"What a preemptive strike." The opponent's instructor said with a little surprise. His eyes were not only observing the battle situation in the venue, but also glancing at Qin Yuan from time to time, as if he wanted to find something from the commander's calm attitude.

As time passed, both sides on the field were constantly adjusting their tactics. In addition to the direct confrontation, the psychological warfare also heated up with the intensity of the battle.

The audience outside the venue held their breath and stared at the score changes on the display screen without blinking.

Qin Yuan's team gradually got into a good situation. Not only did they hit more and more moving targets, but they also hit the opponent's members accurately, forcing the opponent to frequently adjust their tactics.

Amid the chaotic gunfire on the battlefield, Qin Yuan's team members' movements became more coordinated, as if they had been tempered by thousands of hammers, and every tactical move was in order.

The game was still going on fiercely, and every corner of the venue was filled with a tense atmosphere. Qin Yuan's team members kept adjusting their positions, looking for more favorable angles to hit the target or opponent. In the noisy gunfire and footsteps, every subtle movement seemed particularly important.

A team member poked his head out flexibly and cautiously from behind a half-cover, aiming at a moving target in the distance that was about to disappear behind an obstacle, narrowing his eyes and pulling the trigger steadily.

The sound of the bullet cutting through the air was clearly audible, the target broke in response, and the bright red number flashed on the score screen again.

The fire suppression troops on the high ground did not relax. They not only observed the opponent's movements in real time, but also had to be vigilant against counterattacks from all directions.

The situation in the venue was still unpredictable. The opponent team frequently adjusted its tactics and constantly tried to suppress Qin Yuan's team from all angles.

The opponent quietly advanced from the hidden point on the left, trying to score by sneaking, but obviously underestimated the vigilance of Qin Yuan's team.

A gunpowder bomb exploded at the right position, and the opponent was forced to expose himself in the open area, and then was suppressed by precise firepower. The team members responsible for cover on the high ground stared at the battlefield intently, not daring to relax their vigilance at all.

"These guys are really not simple." The opponent's instructor said to Qin Yuan with a smile.

Qin Yuan nodded slightly: "It's just basic training. The real strength needs to be gradually demonstrated in actual combat." At this time, a large number of moving targets suddenly appeared in the center of the field. The two teams responded almost at the same time. Qin Yuan's team members had a clear division of labor and responded to the complex situation in an orderly manner. Several team members quickly found the best shooting angle at the front line. After a round of accurate point shooting, several moving targets fell one after another. "Unified movements and consistent rhythm are the core of team combat." Qin Yuan secretly praised in his heart. His team obviously understood his intention in normal training. From the current performance of these soldiers, it can be seen that they have absorbed Qin Yuan's training during this period seriously. Although the score difference between the two sides is not large, the opponent's team has joined the army several months earlier than them. There are not many fixed targets left on the field. If you want to get higher scores next, you can only get points from the moving targets and the opponent's body. Both sides know that the next game will be more intense. Moving targets are okay. If you wait until the game is over and you are covered with traces of the opponent's attack, it will be embarrassing. "Three people in a group, cover each other and try to avoid being attacked by the opponent!"

As the leader of the opponent's team, Sun Rong immediately began to allocate tactics according to the current situation. He couldn't let the instructor on the guidance desk use up the number of instructions so quickly.

The team quickly changed its tactics. Qin Yuan looked at them and gave the opponent's instructor a positive look.

After seeing the opponent change its strategy, his own team also began to change its tactics. The professionalism shown by both sides made the soldiers watching the game on the spot give a thumbs up.

The soldiers moved quickly and steadily, as if every detail of the training was engraved into their muscle memory. They used all the shelters on the field, and some even lay on the ground to minimize their exposure area.

Whenever they found a slightly favorable shooting angle, they decisively pulled the trigger, and the bullet passed through the air and hit the moving target.

The opponent's team performed equally well. They accurately judged the movements of Qin Yuan's team, and the repeated attempts and counterattacks were almost seamless.

Occasionally, a few soldiers rushed between the bunkers and tried to go around the rear of the opponent, but Qin Yuan's team could always quickly see through their intentions and take effective countermeasures.

On the battlefield, bullets sometimes shuttled through the air and sometimes hit the target accurately. The moving targets moved up and down, left and right, which was a great test for the shooters' reaction speed and aiming accuracy.

"Be careful behind, someone is attacking!" A reminder came from the team, and everyone's attention was attracted. Qin Yuan's team immediately started to cover to prevent the opponent from attacking successfully.

As the frequency of moving targets gradually increased, the level gap between the soldiers gradually emerged. Qin Yuan's team adjusted the shooting angle in time while ensuring accuracy, maintaining an excellent hit rate.

The other team obviously also had its own unique features. They reacted quickly and cooperated tacitly, and gradually took some initiative in the passive situation.

The instructors on the guidance desk were also focused at this time, and their eyes never left the battlefield, because they understood that this was not just a game, but also a comprehensive test of the skills learned by the soldiers in training.

"Quick, use smoke bombs to block the line of sight!" Sun Rong suddenly ordered loudly, and then someone took out a smoke bomb and threw it out.

In a short period of time, the battlefield was covered with thick white smoke, and the vision suddenly became blurred. Qin Yuan's team was obviously affected to a certain extent, and the frequency of attack was reduced a lot.

The team immediately entered a state of high alert. They used hearing and the field diagram in their memory to try to capture the opponent's movements. Although the line of sight was blocked, the tacit understanding of teamwork was still their biggest advantage.

The opponent used the smoke cover to try to launch a wave of rapid raids. They divided into groups and dispersed their actions to try to break the defense line of Qin Yuan's team. However, Qin Yuan's team's defense was extremely tight.

"There is an enemy rushing in at two o'clock on the left!" An observer in Qin Yuan's team calmly reported the position and immediately guided his companions to concentrate their firepower on that area. With a series of short and accurate gunshots, the enemy's raid was successfully contained.

Sun Rong sighed when he saw that his surprise attack strategy had not worked, but he was still not discouraged. He adjusted his plan and arranged some players to provide rear cover and gave up some scoring opportunities for moving targets, concentrating firepower in order to break the deadlock.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and the outline of the field gradually became clear again. The opponent team was obviously a little anxious. Their offensive plans were repeatedly broken, and their tactics were restrained by Qin Yuan's team.

However, Sun Rong did not give up easily. He quickly exchanged glances in the team, signaling everyone to adjust their tactics again.

The moving targets on the field became more and more frequent, moving faster in different directions, leaving almost no time for the shooters to breathe.

Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully observed every movement on the field. His soldiers quickly restored their previous formation after the smoke dissipated. With their deep training skills and tacit cooperation, they continued the game steadily.

"There is a hidden spot 50 meters ahead, which can be our sniper position." A sniper analyzed calmly. He and the observer quickly occupied this advantageous position. With them as the fulcrum, the team launched a wave of precise fire suppression.

Sun Rong felt the urgency of the situation. He knew that he had to make a decisive counterattack at this moment. He scanned the battlefield and found that Qin Yuan's team was gradually eroding their tactical resources.

The fierce confrontation between the two sides was still in full swing. The difficulty and frequency of moving targets continued to increase, posing a great challenge to the shooters.

They put all their concentration and precision into every shot, almost ignoring the passage of time.

After this period of tacit training, Qin Yuan's team seemed to be particularly skilled in cooperation with each other. They quickly adjusted their shooting postures, used terrain and bunkers, and continued to suppress their opponents with efficient tactical execution.

Every time a bullet flew out, it seemed to carry a clear arc that had been deliberated and practiced thousands of times, accurately hitting the target.

Although there were moments of bad luck, the overall performance remained at a high level, especially the elite members of Qin Yuan's team, who moved flexibly in the hail of bullets and seemed to be able to find the best solution in all predicaments.

Sun Rong obviously felt a huge pressure, but he was not overwhelmed by the predicament. On the contrary, there was a glimmer of unyielding light in his eyes. (End of this chapter)