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

The wooden bridge swayed back and forth in the breeze. Yue Ming's every step was like walking on a tightrope, with his hands slightly open to keep his balance.

Although he tried not to look at the rolling river water under his feet, the corner of his eye still caught the ripples on the water, which made his heart beat faster involuntarily.

Duan Jinglin followed closely behind, feeling every tremor of the bridge, and every time his foot stepped on the wooden board, the board would make a low creaking sound.

Sweat dripped down Yue Ming's forehead, shining in the sun. He tried his best to concentrate all his energy, and his steps became more cautious and slow.

The wooden bridge shook from time to time, which made him tremble with fear. Every time he stepped on a particularly loose board, the whole bridge would make a dangerous creaking sound, which made his heart rise to his throat.

Without the opportunity to grasp the handrail, his hands completely rely on the air for balance. Every step must be accurate. The wooden board under his feet is not wide. Every step is like walking on a rope. If he is not careful, he will fall into the river.

The backpack on his shoulders adds weight, making his body center of gravity unstable. He feels that the muscles in his shoulders and neck are getting stiffer due to tension.

Qin Yuan stood at the other end of the bridge, watching Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin approach step by step calmly. He is a strict instructor. This training task is to train their sense of balance and willpower in harsh environments.

"Pay attention to your steps and grasp your center of gravity." His voice came from the other end, short but full of majesty.

The river under the bridge roared and roared, and the occasional splashes of water could even splash onto the bridge. The tiny water droplets brought a cold touch, which enhanced the unbearable coldness of this moment.

Duan Jinglin frowned slightly, but his pace did not slow down, and his arms maintained a delicate balance.

Yue Ming's steps were getting slower and slower. With each step, he had to carefully measure the load-bearing capacity of each wooden board.

His arms were balanced in the air. The backpack on his shoulders was like a heavy lead block, pressing every nerve of his body. He gradually felt that his legs were sore and numb in this endless tension.

Qin Yuan watched Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin intently, secretly evaluating their performance in his heart. He knew that such training was not only a physical challenge, but also a psychological test.

He calmly waited for the moment when they crossed the bridge, because the next task was more difficult than this.

Yue Ming finally reached the end of the bridge, and the whole person seemed to collapse on the ground as if he was exhausted, supporting his knees with his hands, panting. Duan Jinglin followed closely and stopped beside Yue Ming, also sweating profusely.

As the two of them arrived at the other side first, others also arrived one after another. Although compared with other physical training, such training does not consume too much physical strength, the mental consumption is much greater than physical strength.

Seeing that they had all finished walking on the wooden bridge, Qin Yuan nodded slightly, signaling them to take a break. He scanned everyone's current state, and then slowly said: "The training later will be more difficult, you must be mentally prepared."

Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin leaned against a big rock, panting and looking at Qin Yuan, trying to peek into the next training content from his eyes, but Qin Yuan's expression was still cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

Wiping the sweat from their foreheads, they looked back at the wooden bridge they had just stepped on, and their hearts were still recalling the tension of carefully calculating every step.

After resting, everyone followed Qin Yuan to another place, which looked like a ruin, with broken walls everywhere.

Yue Ming was a little puzzled, so he asked: "Instructor, what are you going to do?"

Then Zhou Jin, Lian Qi, Bai Chenyang, and Duan Jinglin also looked at Qin Yuan. They didn't understand Qin Yuan's plan.

Then Qin Yuan asked them to open their backpacks, which were filled with guns, and even Qin Yuan was holding a gun in his hand.

He said: "The next content is very simple. Either I eliminate all of you, or you eliminate me!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Although their current strength has improved a lot, they have seen Qin Yuan's strength. Even if there are five of them, the chance of winning is very small.

The guns in each of their hands have no ammunition. All the ammunition must be found in the ruins. These ammunition are blank bullets. As long as they are not shot at close range, the lethality is within the controllable range.

Qin Yuan did not give them too much time to hesitate. As the countdown began, everyone rushed into the ruins to find ammunition and suitable hiding places.

Facing Qin Yuan, they must not confront him head-on. Only by finding the right time to cooperate with each other can they have some chance of winning.

Time seems to flow through the broken bricks and tiles, creating a sense of oppression, and the air is filled with the smell of tension and gunpowder.

The wind blew, rolling up some dust from the ruins, and the sunlight reflected dazzling light on the broken glass. The whole scene was like a picture torn by war.

Yue Ming lay down behind a collapsed hut, and his fingers gently stroked the gun body, feeling the cold metal texture. He tried to adjust his breathing and calm himself down.

The ammunition boxes scattered in the ruins were not as easy to find as expected, and his heartbeat became more and more rapid as time went on.

Zhou Jin and Lian Qi acted separately. The former leaned over and crawled behind a pile of bricks and tiles, carefully searching for the half-covered ammunition box, and the latter was trying to use a small iron hook to reach a box of bullets hidden high up next to a half-tilted wall.

Duan Jinglin and Bai Chenyang tacitly chose a more hidden location. They quietly observed the movements around them, and their eyes were always alert to any slight movement.

Before the drill, the two of them had already discussed that they would not act rashly for the time being and wait for the perfect opportunity to attack.

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence of the air, and a corner of the ruins instantly rose up with a puff of dust. Lian Qi turned his head suddenly and saw Qin Yuan's unattainable figure.

His accuracy and speed frightened everyone. They knew that Qin Yuan would not give them too many breathing opportunities.

"Be careful! The instructor will not show mercy." Yue Ming whispered to himself, and at the same time quickly moved his body and moved towards a new hiding point.

Just as Yue Ming sneaked to the new bunker, he caught a glimpse of a slight movement in his peripheral vision, and his heart suddenly tightened. It was Duan Jinglin, who was quietly moving towards Qin Yuan.

Yue Ming understood that what they needed now was teamwork, not reckless action alone.

"Old Duan, don't act rashly!" Yue Ming conveyed the message in the lowest voice possible, but Duan Jinglin seemed to be immersed in his own calculations and ignored it.

Zhou Jin on the other side finally found enough ammunition. He quickly loaded the bullets into the gun chamber and his eyes touched Lian Qi not far away. The two exchanged a firm look, obviously ready to act together.

Qin Yuan's eyes were like lightning. The muzzle of the gun jumped slightly at the moment of shooting, but his posture was still as steady as a mountain. His eyes revealed a kind of cold professionalism, as if he was not training at this moment, but on a real battlefield.

Yue Ming continued to move, trying to make his movements lighter. He saw Zhou Jin and Lian Qi taking action, and at the same time he also saw Qin Yuan's intention-to defeat them one by one and use the time difference to clamp everyone.

Qin Yuan's reaction speed was far beyond that of ordinary people. He could almost predict everyone's next move, which made them tread on thin ice.

"Hmph, come on, let me see where your limits are." Qin Yuan muttered to himself, tapping his fingers lightly, and then a dull gunshot shook the air again.

The bullet accurately hit the ground less than two inches away from Lian Qi, and the flying dust scared him so much that he immediately rolled behind another bunker.

Duan Jinglin suddenly stopped, and he also noticed Qin Yuan's intention. After calming down, he took advantage of the cover of the ruins and moved closer to Yue Ming.

Seeing this, Yue Ming nodded slightly, indicating that he should hold his breath and wait for Zhou Jin and Lian Qi's further actions.

At the same time, Zhou Jin and Lian Qi, who had loaded the bullets, looked at each other tacitly, and then began to move quickly. They had to find the right time to attack Qin Yuan at the same time and distract his attention as much as possible.

The air was filled with tense and unclear breathing sounds, and every second seemed to be infinitely stretched. Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin in the hiding place did not dare to expose themselves easily. They knew that the instructor's murderous intention was hidden in this oppressive silence.

Zhou Jin and Lian Qi decisively moved their positions. They looked for a more favorable shooting position with swift and precise movements, maintaining eye contact and tacit cooperation with each other.

The gunshot rang again, and Qin Yuan dodged an oncoming bullet at an incredible speed and quickly counterattacked. A piece of bricks and tiles not far away suddenly exploded, obviously hit by a bullet from Qin Yuan.

Lian Qi felt a huge pressure and his palms began to sweat, but he knew that he had to stay calm at this moment. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and aimed at the target again.

At the same time, Zhou Jin also completed the angle adjustment. The two pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and two bullets flew towards Qin Yuan almost without interruption.

This time, their shooting finally forced Qin Yuan to choose to retreat, buying them a short breathing time.

"The opportunity is here!" Yue Ming's heart was lifted, and he quickly turned his head and whispered to Duan Jinglin, "It's time for us to do it too."

Duan Jinglin nodded, and the two quickly climbed out of the hidden ruins and outflanked Qin Yuan.

They approached quietly and silently, trying to avoid making any sound. Yue Ming felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster.

At this moment, Qin Yuan suddenly noticed their approach. He scanned the surrounding environment with his eyes. He turned around smoothly and aimed his gun at Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin who were trying to approach.

"So you are all here," Qin Yuan smiled lightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. He pulled the trigger immediately without any hesitation.

Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin were not to be outdone. They opened fire almost at the same time. A series of gunshots echoed in the ruins, deafening like thunder.

Fortunately, it was a blank bullet. The smoke from the muzzle mixed with the flying dust, and the vision was blurred instantly. Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin took this opportunity to move quickly to avoid being locked again.

Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin quickly separated to the left and right, trying to form a two-wing encirclement situation to create more pressure on Qin Yuan.

The gunshots gradually stopped, and the entire ruins fell into silence again, with only the breeze blowing through the gaps between the bricks and tiles, making a low whistling sound.

Through tactical tacit cooperation, they have successfully restrained Qin Yuan for a moment, and now what they need is the courage and execution to win with one strike.

"Old Duan, go around from the left and try to force him to my side." Yue Ming commanded in a low voice. He knew that Duan Jinglin moved faster than himself and was better at concealed actions.

Qin Yuan felt the huge pressure of being surrounded on three sides and realized that he was at a disadvantage. Despite this, he still had a confident smile on his face and mastered the rhythm of the attack with ease.

His defense is not just about dodging, every shot is extremely threatening, forcing them into a more disadvantageous position.

After several rounds of shooting, the corners of the ruins gradually began to look a bit monotonous, but every remaining brick bore traces of fierce battles. The thick steel bars overhead hung in the air, teetering precariously. The earth seemed to be responding to this tit-for-tat contest.

Zhou Jin and Lian Qi had already found a new cover point. They took a brief breather and then continued shooting, trying to distract Qin Yuan. Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin no longer gave Qin Yuan any chance to breathe, and quietly formed The two wings were outflanking.

In this highly stressful training, it is not only their bodies that bear the limit, but also their will. Hours of high-pressure tactical drills have already pushed their physical strength to the limit, but the belief in everyone's heart is still as strong as iron.

Qin Yuan still stood in the middle of the ruins, the confident smile on his face not weakening at all. As an instructor, he knew how to take advantage of his opponent's psychology and environment.

He glanced around quickly, calculating the time and the approximate location of everyone, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"You think you can beat me like this?" Qin Yuan murmured to himself with a smile, as if he was talking to his opponent, but in fact he was reminding himself.

Yue Ming heard the whispers in the distance and couldn't help but feel nervous. He knew it meant Qin Yuan was formulating new tactics. He whispered to Duan Jinglin: "Be careful, he may change his strategy."

Duan Jinglin nodded and said no more. He calculated his route approaching from the left, moving his steps slightly but quickly, trying not to make any noise.

Suddenly, a crisp gunshot sounded in the ruins, triggering the steel bars above their heads. The huge sound stirred up an echo in the ruins, like a dark thunder, shocking the nerves of Yue Ming and Duan Jinglin.

They instantly realized that Qin Yuan was controlling the entire audience to distract them and increase their psychological pressure.

Smoke and dust filled the air, making his vision blurry. Qin Yuan poked his head out from behind the wall and accurately aimed at Yue Ming in the distance. Although he did not actually pull the trigger, he just made a fake move.

He wants to deliberately create illusions and make everyone psychologically shaken.