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

Facing Qin Yuan's strong posture and precise marksmanship, Yue Ming and others deeply felt that they were powerless, but in this actual combat training, even if they lost, they could not lose too badly.

After Duan Jinglin and Yue Ming failed in their sneak attack, they hid without hesitation. Lian Qi and Zhou Jin had no ammunition in their hands and had to temporarily stop their offensive against Qin Yuan and search for hidden ammunition throughout the ruins.

Qin Yuan is hiding in the ruins. He has not really shot a few times so far, so he still has a few ammunition on hand.

He wandered among the ruins. As an instructor, he was very familiar with this area. As long as he wanted to hide, it would be difficult to be found.

"Our attacks cannot fall on the instructor at all. If this continues, when our physical strength is exhausted, we will really have no chance at all."

Zhou Jin's tone was a little anxious. Although he knew he was no match for Qin Yuan, he didn't want to give up. If he really won this training, he would be proud of it for a long time.

Yue Ming took a deep breath and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, we haven't completely lost the chance, and the instructor's ammunition is not unlimited. As long as we can let him waste a few rounds, our chances of winning will increase. Some."

Duan Jinglin looked at Yue Ming and strengthened his inner decision: "Yes, now we need to fight with our brains instead of rushing blindly. We can set a trap and force the instructor to attack."

They lowered their heads and quickly drew a simple diagram on the ground. The three decided to split up and create more targets to confuse Qin Yuan. They believed that as long as they could force Qin Yuan to take action, they would find an opportunity to counterattack.

Qin Yuan was at home in the ruins. He knew Yue Ming's plan because he had taught them this basic tactic himself.

He knew in his heart that this actual combat training was not only to test their physical fitness and marksmanship, but more importantly, their collaboration and tactical adaptability as a team.

Yue Ming hid in a pile of broken bricks, staring at the surroundings, always alert to Qin Yuan's movements. His breathing was suppressed to the lowest level, and he could only hear his own heartbeat.

After a while, Zhou Jin and Duan Jinglin moved quietly from different directions. Their cooperation was unusual. Although they had no ammunition, they pretended to make reloading actions in several different corners, trying to make Qin Yuan think that they had already fired. Ammo was regained.

Qin Yuan hid in a piece of withered grass and observed the actions of the three of them out of the corner of his eye. Although he saw through their plan, he still decided to go with the flow in order to more comprehensively examine their adaptability.

"They're starting to lock in," he thought to himself. "Look how they work together."

Yue Ming cautiously poked his head out of his hiding place and scanned the surrounding ruins. He knew in his heart that this training was far more than just physical fitness and marksmanship. As long as Qin Yuan was still present, every move they made must be cautious. .

On the other side, Zhou Jin and Duan Jinglin deliberately dispersed and covered each other, showing superb teamwork.

They took advantage of the terrain as much as possible and simulated different shooting angles and action routes, intending to expose Qin Yuan to their firepower network.

Unfortunately, they overlooked one thing. Qin Yuan was aware of every move they made.

Qin Yuan silently took note of their movements, and then began to counterattack. He quietly moved to a commanding height, where there was a hidden sniper position.

From this position, he could clearly observe every move of the three people, and he decided to give them a "surprise".

He raised the sniper rifle in his hand and carefully aimed at Yue Ming, who was closest to him. With a crisp gunshot, the wooden board in Yue Ming's hand fell down, and his body reflexively lowered to the ground in order to avoid the follow-up. of "shooting".

Qin Yuan calmly adjusted the position of the sniper rifle and watched the cautious movements of Yue Ming, Zhou Jin and Duan Jinglin in the ruins. They were working hard to deal with it and were ready to counterattack at any time, but this training was far more harsh than they imagined.

Yue Ming was still nearby, lying on the ground, quickly analyzing the situation. The shot just now had exposed part of Qin Yuan's position, but it was still difficult to pinpoint it. He must continue to work closely with Zhou Jin and Duan Jinglin to reverse the situation.

If he could make some more noise, he would have the opportunity to further expose Qin Yuan. So, he silently groped for a piece of gravel beside him and threw it gently. The stone flew through the air and made a crisp sound.

At the same time, Zhou Jin and Duan Jinglin arrived as scheduled. They dispersed and moved in different directions, creating more possibilities for Yue Ming to lurk. Their movements were in full swing, but they were in perfect harmony, and every step was carefully considered.

Qin Yuan noticed the sound of stones, his pupils shrank, and he realized that this was another inducement strategy of Yue Ming, but he did not intend to take it lightly, but instead observed more carefully.

At the same time, he readjusted his sniper rifle, trying to lock onto one of the three people again and carry out an effective attack.

"Old Duan, don't be distracted and continue to implement the plan!" Yue Ming whispered from his hiding position, his tone revealing extremely firmness.

Duan Jinglin nodded silently, stood up quickly, and continued to move as planned. He knew that any hesitation would cause them to lose precious counterattack opportunities.

Qin Yuan observed for a while and shook his head. Although their performance was really good, they were still not decisive enough, so he decided to give them a "kind reminder".

"Your pace is too slow, Duan Jinglin!" Qin Yuan's voice suddenly came from a distance, with a hint of sarcasm, "In a real battle, a target like you would have been killed long ago."

Duan Jinglin gritted his teeth and quickened his pace unwillingly, but he knew that he could not ignore the vigilance of the surrounding environment because of his eagerness for success. Zhou Jin responded quickly on the other side, using gestures to hint him to pay attention to the trap under his feet.

Yue Ming saw that Duan Jinglin temporarily lost his sense of proportion because of Qin Yuan's words, and he cried out in his heart that it was bad. He knew that Qin Yuan's words were not only interference, but also a test of whether they could remain calm and composed.

Therefore, he said to Duan Jinglin in a low but firm voice: "Don't let the instructor's words disrupt your rhythm, keep the plan, and be cautious at every step."

Duan Jinglin nodded, regained his composure, and continued to move forward carefully along the established route. He felt the dedication and support of his teammates. This tacit understanding made him more convinced that they would definitely find the final breakthrough.

Qin Yuan calmly watched their actions and replaced his rifle with a pistol so that he could move more flexibly. He decided to take advantage of the height in the ruins to make them feel that there was really no place to escape.

After a few jumps, Qin Yuan's position had changed, but Yue Ming and the others didn't know this and were still thinking about getting closer to that place.

Duan Jinglin and Zhou Jin were approaching quietly, and Bai Chenyang and Lian Qi were also approaching from the other side at the same time. The surroundings were terribly quiet, as if no one was hiding here at all.

Lian Qi suddenly felt something strange, and he deliberately slowed down his pace and began to observe the things around him. He saw half a shallow shoe print on a broken wall.

He felt something was wrong in his heart, so he immediately said: "No, the instructor may not be here anymore!"

Hearing this, Bai Chenyang frowned and was about to say something, but before he could speak, he realized Qin Yuan's strength. This was not impossible.

After confirming that the shoe prints came from Qin Yuan, he was more certain of this guess, and Duan Jinglin and Zhou Jin on the other side had already gone up. They couldn't remind them out loud, so they could only make gestures.

But the two men's attention was completely focused on where they thought Qin Yuan was, and they didn't notice Lian Qi and the others' movements.

There was no way, this was probably Qin Yuan's trap, they couldn't just watch it.

So Lian Qi took out his gun and shot at the sky, which startled Duan Jinglin and Zhou Jin, and they finally realized Lian Qi's reminder.

"Damn, I almost fell for the instructor's trick!"

The whole process was seen by Qin Yuan who was hiding on the other side. He wanted to take this opportunity to teach them a lesson, but now it was unnecessary.

Since he had been discovered, Qin Yuan no longer hid and watched the show. He stood up in the ruins not far away and shot at Yue Ming and others.

The moment the gunshot sounded, everyone subconsciously lay down, and only reacted after they finished the action. Qin Yuan took the initiative to attack.

Facing Qin Yuan's unexpected attack, even if they were just dodging, they exhausted all their strength.

The sky gradually darkened, and the dim environment made both sides passive. However, for Qin Yuan, it was enough to just adapt. On the contrary, for Yue Ming and others, it was more difficult to counterattack Qin Yuan.

Although they carefully adjusted their formation, they could not completely cover up the footsteps. Duan Jinglin also tried to slow down his pace, but accidentally kicked a stone, making a crisp sound.

Bai Chenyang immediately changed a cover and quickly scanned the surroundings, fearing that Qin Yuan would launch a surprise attack at this time.

Inside the dark building, the air seemed to be solidified, and only the occasional wind blew the worn curtains to make a little sound. Zhou Jin squatted down with difficulty and did not dare to move at will.

Qin Yuan stood up from the dark and calmly and accurately attacked Yue Ming and others. Each of his shots seemed to be announcing his position, but he always moved quickly and was difficult to be locked.

In the darkness, the flickering gunfire became the only guide. Yue Ming and others stuck to the ground tightly, trying to judge Qin Yuan's position from the gunshots.

Duan Jinglin tried his best to analyze the source of each sound and quickly drew a simple area map on the ground, but soon found that Qin Yuan's movement speed exceeded their expectations.

"He's over there!" Bai Chenyang lowered his voice and pointed in a direction.

"But isn't that where we were shot just now?" Zhou Jin asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about the original position. The instructor's movement speed is too fast to be located by conventional methods." Lian Qi said calmly, looking around, afraid of missing a single movement.

Qin Yuan did not rush to attack, but vigilantly observed his opponent. Judging from the content of the shouting and the location of the sound, he had a clear understanding of the psychological state of the team members.

He deliberately used faint footsteps to create an illusion, making the opponent mistakenly think that he was approaching, but in fact, he quietly adjusted the shooting angle in the dark.

"Be careful!" Just as Duan Jinglin was about to move again, a gunshot broke through the air, and the bullet hit a stone next to him, and the debris splashed. Yue Ming immediately grabbed Duan Jinglin and pressed him down in a more hidden place.

"The instructor's tactics are really powerful. I can't figure out his routine at all." Duan Jinglin exhaled, his heartbeat still accelerating.

"We need to be more cautious. If we continue like this, we will just become moving targets." Yue Ming said seriously.

Bai Chenyang nodded, determined to strengthen the teamwork. He gestured to the others, indicating that they should move gradually in an alternating cover manner and try to avoid open areas.

Qin Yuan watched their movements, his mouth slightly raised. Although the team members have not yet fully mastered the tactics, their progress is obvious.

He circled around the building, often stopping to listen to the other party's movements. Every time he changed his sniper position, it was a perfect trick, making Yue Ming and his team fall into the fog and unable to detect his true position.

In the abandoned stairwell, Qin Yuan squatted down gently and adjusted the scope. In the shadow, he could clearly see every movement of the team members and kept recording the small mistakes they made.

Time passed quietly in the tense confrontation. Yue Ming and his team gradually showed signs of fatigue. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and their hearts tightened. Qin Yuan's bullets attacked again, hitting the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Too slow." Qin Yuan whispered to himself and moved again, keeping them in danger.

Duan Jinglin's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He quietly glanced at his comrades around him, clenched his rifle, and forced himself to calm down. However, the feeling of accelerated heartbeat was like a bell on the battlefield, constantly reminding him of the danger he was in.

When Yue Ming and his team were crawling in the abandoned corridor, a bullet suddenly hit the iron pillar in the corner of the wall, making a muffled sound. For a moment, they could hardly determine the exact source of the gunshot, and could only instinctively change the bunker and find a new protection point.

The gunshot was dull, not as crisp as usual, which made them more nervous. The air was filled with a depressing atmosphere, and the nervous mood made it impossible for people to think carefully.

"Calm down, at least find his pattern." Yue Ming muttered in his heart. He knew that in such an environment, it was very important to stay calm.

After several attempts, Yue Ming and his team's actions gradually became more cautious and tacit. Bai Chenyang used gestures to convey information to the team members, indicating that everyone should keep a low profile and move forward steadily.

Time seemed to be frozen in this tense confrontation. The confrontation in the dark was undoubtedly a double test of Yue Ming and his team's psychology and skills.

The air was filled with dust and the musty smell of old buildings. The silence was almost suffocating. Qin Yuan adjusted his breathing slightly to ensure his stability while shooting. He had already outlined a series of tactical moves in his mind, ready to perform at any time.