Chapter 391: Camping and Martial Arts
The 32-year-old Su Mulong is in his year of fighting. He is a good player in the military camp, whether it is to capture and fight or command operations. He is very good at both literary and military affairs.
Later, with his outstanding achievements, the Southern Xinjiang Tiger Special Forces Brigade was established in southern Xinjiang, and the heroic soldiers were selected from the Southern Xinjiang Military Region, becoming part of the rapid response force, which was called the tip of the knife among the sharp sword.
At first, when Su Mulong received the above order, he thought he had read it wrong. He looked carefully three times and the order was correct. Su Mulong was surprised and thought that the above order had been written incorrectly.
A security company composed of a group of veterans enjoys reserve treatment. How much combat effectiveness can such soldiers have? Since they are retired veterans, they must be very old. Even if they had extraordinary combat effectiveness when they were young, how many can they have left now?
Isn’t this a joke to ask the regular army to provide equipment to the reserves, and then let a group of reserves go deep into the jungles of foreign countries to wipe out terrorist organizations?
What made Su Mulong even more incredible was that the command of 360 veterans was actually a freshman college student who served in the army. In the future, some high-tech equipment must be used. These college students will be familiar with these high-tech equipment and enrich our country's national defense. But isn't this a joke to let a college student command the battle?
Su Mulong looked at the convoy running towards Mercedes-Benz, and wanted to take action from one group of people, one by one, and then become prisoners of other people. At that time, this joke would become an international joke.
As the wheels stopped on the road, Su Mulong's face turned dark. Looking at Xuan Qi who was walking down from the passenger seat, Yu Jing was snow-white. Although he was tall, he looked weak and very weak. Su Mulong's brows couldn't help but frown: "Are you Xuan Qi?"
Xuan Qi felt a strong sense of unfriendliness in the other party's aura. However, he nodded and said, "I am Xuan Qi."
There were three captains in Su Mulong's brigade. These three captains were all following Su Mulong. The three of them had unique skills. I felt that Su Mulong was not happy with Xuan Qi. Lu Xu, the shortest and most accurate marksman, stood up first and said: "Young man, do you know where this place is? This is the military camp. We are all rude men who don't know a basket of words. I want us to cooperate with you, but you must be better than us."
Xuan Qi frowned and used Qi-sensing techniques to look at the luck of the four people. He found that they were not bad people, nor had bad intentions, but they just distrust themselves. Xuan Qi knew that when dealing with such people, he had to use his strength to impress them, so he simply pointed his head: "How do you think you compare."
Lu Xu didn't expect that Xuan Qi would dare to agree, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We are not as good as pens here, and we don't do exams. If we compare with me, we will compare marksmanship."
"Compet" Xuan Qi was very happy and pointed at the pine tree five hundred meters away and said, "Did you see a piece of white spots on the pine tree? Let's use the 54th pistol to shoot the white spots."
"Use a small pistol to shoot the white spotted eyes five hundred meters away?" Lu Xu was stunned. The Type 54 pistol did not have such a long effective range, and the pine trees five hundred meters away were too far away. Even if you squint your eyes, you could only barely see a piece of white spot on the pine trees.
The night was hazy and the moon was swaying. Su Mulong didn't believe it at first. After taking out his glasses to turn on the night vision mode, he actually saw a white spot as big as a copper coin from the pine tree.
"Let's borrow your gun to use it." Xuan Qi reached out and took out the Type 54 pistol from Lu Xu's waist. He opened the thimble with his thumb, swung his arm forward, and three gunshots sounded. On the pine tree five hundred meters away, there were three extra bullet marks in the white spots of copper coin size in the pine tree.
"This?" Su Mulong was shocked. His magical skills were Lu Xu took the gun, and his eyes were still flashing with disbelief. He ran to the pine tree five hundred meters away, looking at the bullet marks in the shape of a font, which happened to fill the white spots as big as copper coins. Lu Xu was so shocked that he had nothing to say.
"How could this happen?" It exceeds the effective maximum range, and can shoot so accurately without interruption. How much effort does it take and how strong the gun feel is. This can no longer be described as a miracle by technique.
Lu Xu, shocked, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked at Xuan Qi and said blankly: "Are you still accepting an apprentice?"
"No time" Xuan Qi waved his hand patiently, and then asked Su Mulong: "Is there any other competition?
The strong Zhang Ling held her arms: "I am the Sanda champion in Southern Xinjiang..." Before he finished speaking, Xuan Qi rushed over like a leopard and punched Zhang Ling's chin.
Zhang Ling sneered in the corner of his mouth and reached down to block it. However, he did not block Xuan Qi's arm. This move was made by Xu Xuan Qi's feet exerting force, appearing behind Zhang Ling like a tail fox. He grabbed Zhang Ling's neck with one hand and grabbed the belt around his waist with the other hand. He suddenly exerted force and raised Zhang Ling up.
Zhang Ling, who felt dizzy in the sky, let out two screams and was placed on the ground again. The strong man, whose originally black and purple face, now looked like a piece of red cloth. His eyes were filled with anger: "Why are you sneaking into the attack, I'm not ready yet?"
Xuan Qi stood opposite Zhang Ling casually, with different steps: "Then you attack."
Zhang Ling clenched his fists tightly, and a crackling sound of bones in his body made. After posing, he did not forget to remind Xuan Qi, "My strength is strong and his fists are hard. If you can't stand the pain, you will respond."
"I know." Xuan Qi's face was irritable. Time is precious and we can't waste it here.
Looking at the impatientness on Xuan Qi's face, Zhang Ling thought it was a provocation to him, and wanted to teach Xuan Qi a lesson at the same time. He opened his mouth and let out a tiger roar, waved his fist and smashed it forward.
Xuan Qi did not dodge, and looked at the fist that Zhang Ling hit, Xuan Qi also swung his fist. With a click, the two fists collided together. Zhang Ling's face was like a red cloth, and immediately turned black and purple again. He was still in the position of punching, and immediately shrank back and jumped up. While jumping, he shouted: "It hurts so much that I hurt so much that my hand seems to be broken."
The five fingers connected to the heart, Xuan Qi did not hold back for the time being. However, he didn't want to shake Zhang Ling's five fingers, and each finger was dislocated. Xuan Qi saw Zhang Ling screaming miserably, so he jumped over and waved it forward, and connected the dislocated fingers again.
After losing two consecutive games, even the arrogant Su Mulong had a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. This is a young hero who is good at shooting guns and has great skills in fisting and kicking. If this is his own soldiers, then... the commander would always be unable to help but fantasize when he saw a good soldier seedling, and then he would have the fantasy of recruiting the other party to his subordinates.
Xuan Qi looked at the last person: "What are you good at? Let's talk about it and let's compare."
"My name is Niu Wanqiang's characteristic is that he is strong." Niu Wanqiang said as he also gestured out his strong biceps tendon. The good man in the army was 1.87 meters tall and weighed 198 kilograms, but he was all full of tendon flesh. He used both arms to lift the rear of the old JAC car.
"How big is your mighty power?" Xuan Qi, who was in a hurry, wanted simple and bright. He swept his eyes casually and pointed to a funiu stone beside the road: "Can you move that stone?"
Where was the light green Funiu Stone lying, it was like a green bull. It was roughly estimated that it was at least 3,000 kilograms. Niu Wanqiang looked at the whole stone and shook his head slowly and said, "This stone is too heavy, I can't move it."
"Is it very heavy?" Xuan Qi walked over with great strides, stood beside Funiushi, held the edges and corners of Funiushi with both hands, and shouted out loud. A stone as big as a cow was picked up by Xuan Qi. He shouted again, and the tall stone was carried onto his shoulders by Xuan Qi.
The weight of three thousand kilograms was on Xuan Qi's shoulders, and it seemed as if it was not focused. Xuan Qi actually jumped a few times on the ground, indicating that he could be at ease.
This shocked all the four great men. Looking at Xuan Qi who was lifting weight easily, Niu Wanqiang grabbed his head, and then said in a muffled voice: "Isn't this stone a prop?"
"Props, your sister" Xuan Qi put the Niu Stone on the ground again and said to Niu Wanqiang: "You get started."
Niu Wanqiang was absolutely stubborn, and he really walked over and held his hands on the Funiu Stone. He used up all his strength and let out a series of shouts: "Get up, you're up." His face turned bloody, and the stone was still the same stone, lying quietly on the ground.
After seeing Xuan Qi's strength, Su Mulong couldn't help but ask Xuan Qi: "Brother, you're so strong, it's this." As he said that, he raised his thumbs up and gestured to Xuan Qi: "It's just that you bring a group of reserve soldiers out. It's too insignificant. Why not replace the regular army under me, all of whom are a group of young men who train daily, and their combat effectiveness must be stronger than those old guys."
As soon as Su Mulong finished speaking, a lazy voice of beard sounded in his ears: "Slug, who do you think is the old guy?" One by one, the veterans appeared in the dark like ghosts with murderous intent, and their light blue eyes flashed at Su Mulong.
Like the actual murderous aura, Su Mulong felt very uncomfortable. He was so shocked that he let out a short cry: "Who are you?" As he said that, he looked at it again, and his body trembled: "Old instructor, big beard?"
The beard rushed forward and used a grapple fighter to Su Mulong. At the same time, he said, "Let me see if you have let go of your years of hard work, and whether I am an old guy." Although Su Mulong tried his best to resist, he was finally caught by the beard and pressed to the ground.
Su Mulong, panting with surprise in his eyes, whispered: "This is not right. This is not right. According to your physiological function, you should have weakened a long time ago. I am younger than you and stronger than you. Why?
Chapter completed!