Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

They come from different places and have their own direct leaders, and they all worship and admire their direct leaders very much. Others are dissatisfied!

"They seem to have disagreements and conflicts." Li Pengyu stood next to Jiang Zhiyue holding a kettle, staring excitedly at the seven-person team in front.

After waiting for a long time and not hearing Jiang Zhiyue's answer, Li Pengyu with difficulty retracted his gaze from there and looked at Jiang Zhiyue. He was even happier at this sight: "Jiang boy, what are you talking about?" expression."

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes widened instantly, filled with shock. His mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something to dissuade him, but he was so shocked by the scene over there that he couldn't make a sound, and the muscles on his face twitched unconsciously.

His always smiling face and brow expression disappeared, replaced by a look of disbelief and bewilderment.

His eyes wandered back and forth among the seven people gathered there, his eyes full of confusion, as if he couldn't figure out why there was suddenly such tension between the captain and the team members.

"Oops, what are you doing!" Jiang Zhiyue's confused expression was shattered by a brainstorm, and he changed to a look of aggrievedness.

"I still want to ask you, what are you thinking about? You look like you've seen a ghost." Li Pengyu couldn't understand Jiang Zhiyue's shock and confusion. Anyway, he looked as if Jiang Zhiyue had seen a ghost.

"You've seen a ghost. I'm just confused as to why they started to quarrel, and they don't seem to be in harmony. They feel a bit like a king who refuses to obey." Jiang Zhiyue said.

"That's for sure. Each of them has their own unique skills. They are not in the same team. Disobedience is a must. Strong people have their own tempers." Li Pengyu said in a serious tone. said.

"Come on, you and all the students in the base, who are not all talented? After so long, when have we ever been in that situation?" Jiang Zhiyue snorted unconvinced.

Li Pengyu stretched out a hand, waved it and said: "How can it be the same? First of all, we have been severely crushed by the instructor. We are eager to get off the horse and hit wherever the instructor points. Our Brother Li It is also a mountain that has been weighing on our heads. How dare we have any objections.”

"And the instructor crushed everyone with absolute strength as soon as he came up. Even if some of you thought of many ways to resist, you still can't do it."

Jiang Zhiyue opened his mouth and thought for a while. It seemed that this was indeed the case. When they set out for the training ground, they were of course curious about the instructor, but most of all they wanted to compare with the instructor. As a result, the result was not revealed yet. As for the move, it was shot dead in the bud.

"Gather!" Li Feng ordered.

Chen Fan looked at the man in front of him who had already recovered into a spiritual warrior within ten minutes. He stood in front of the team and said, "Tell me how we want to compete."

"Report is better than assault shooting!" Che Guohua said firmly.

Chen Fan took a deep look at Che Guohua and said expressionlessly: "Let's go together, don't waste unnecessary time."

After saying that, Chen Fan turned around and walked back to the assault shooting venue. He asked Li Feng to lead others to arrange the target positions, traps, hostages, etc. in the sudden training venue.

So when he walked out of the assault site, Che Guohua had already prepared and was waiting at the entrance. Next to him was Chen Fan, who was casually playing with the gun in his hand.

When Li Feng passed by Che Guohua, he thought for a moment and reached out to pat his shoulder. He actually wanted to persuade Che Guohua, but he remembered something and didn't say anything. He could only pat his shoulder, which was a little comfort for the difficulties he was about to face.

"The target position has been set up, the personnel are ready, let's start!" Li Feng just finished speaking.

The two figures rushed towards the assault training ground at an incredible speed.

Shooting in the assault training ground is smoother than archery. Che Guohua's movements are very fast and accurate. Every step is very steady. His movements are clean and neat without any sloppiness. Even when he breaks a door or rolls on the spot, Shooting with a gun is smooth, standard and beautiful.

However, he was faster, and there was a gun that was faster. Before the bullet in Che Guohua's hand was fired, three humanoid targets in the room he had just broken into had been hit by the gun, and they were all eliminated!

Che Guohua's eyes widened and his pupils shrank, but soon he gathered his thoughts and moved forward quickly.

However, he has no chance!

Chen Fan used incredible angles, methods, and movements at a speed that they couldn't even see. He defeated all the enemies. His clothes were not dirty, his breathing was not disturbed, and he walked out with a relaxed expression.

The students waiting at the entrance and exit stood blankly in place like sculptures frozen in an instant. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, and they seemed to break free from the restraints of their sockets and bulge straight out.

The mouth was opened wide, as if it could fit a fist, and the lips were trembling slightly, but no sound could come out. The muscles on his face were completely frozen, and every wrinkle was frozen at that moment, filled with disbelief.

Suddenly, Fu Yuanhang coughed and breathed hard. The veins on his forehead popped out and his chest heaved violently.

Just now, the moment he saw Chen Fan, his breathing seemed to be choked by a big invisible hand, and he couldn't take in even a breath of air.

Big beads of sweat slipped from his temples, but he felt nothing. The whole person seemed to have fallen into a nightmare from which he could not wake up, shrouded in deep shock and unable to extricate himself.

Fu Yuanhang murmured: "I feel like I saw a god of death. Wherever he passed, there was no grass growing."

And the relaxed expressions of Zhang Qicheng, Huang Yuejun and others around him disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhang Qicheng's face turned pale as paper in an instant, bloodless, and even his lips were trembling slightly, as if he was trying to say something, but was blocked in his throat by this sudden impact.

His calm face was instantly broken, his eyes opened wide, and his bright eyes were full of surprise, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in the world.

His lips were slightly open, but then froze between half-open and half-closed, and his hesitant look seemed to be frozen in time.

Chen Fan stood at the exit for a while, restrained his momentum, and said to the people who were still shocked, opened their mouths, and looked like they couldn't breathe: "Li Feng, you take people in and bring them out, and then you digest it yourself."

"Yes!" Li Feng answered on behalf of everyone.

Watching Chen Fan's back walk away.

The figure that walked farther and farther away under the sunshine, walked into the light and then disappeared, was powerful and dazzling.