Since I am Yu Huanshui

"careful!"

"Let's go~"

"Hurry up and hug him! Stack up together!"

"Hehe, your movements are a little slow! Eat me and fly a crow!"

"Ahem, be careful, don't be disturbed by his nonsense.

Surround him! "

"The eagle spreads its wings! The black tiger is desperate for a lamb! The tornado destroys the parking lot!"

bang bang bang
On the training ground, amidst a series of punches to the flesh, screaming and killing, one person stood up, and five fell to the ground, rubbing their chests and coughing, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

The outcome of the field was clear at a glance, Qian Wen accepted his move, and coolly made a hair-raising gesture, turning his head to look at the two people not far away.

Wang Tianfeng, who observed the result of this fight, and his adjutant Guo Qiyun were a little speechless.

"How long has he been like this?" Wang Tianfeng looked at Qian Wen who raised his eyebrows at him from a distance, and asked aloud.

Guo Qiyun next to him actually thought about it seriously before answering, "Since the first unarmed combat class, I have gradually gone crazy!"

"Crazy?" Wang Tianfeng turned his head and looked at Guo Qiyun, wondering why he used this word.

"Well, when he first entered the military academy, he was still a little cautious at first, but as he gradually came into contact with more and more courses, this guy... seems to have released his instinct." Guo Qiyun said.

He is the instructor in charge of Qian Wen's group, and he has seen everything about Qian Wen after entering the military academy.

Wang Tianfeng was in charge of other affairs of the military academy, so he didn't have the time to keep an eye on Qian Wen all the time. Except for some expectations, he only looked at the training results, transcripts, and the changes in Qian Wen during this period. It's weird to ask this question.

"Line up!" Not far away, the combat instructors of Qian Wen's group shouted.

Qian Wen lined up neatly in a group, and then the instructor began to speak, explaining the process of fighting just now and reprimanding him for the stupid mistakes he made.

"Mingtai's recent training report card is very good."

Wang Tianfeng didn't bother Qian Wen's training, turned around and walked to his office.

Adjutant Guo Qiyun hurriedly followed, and replied, "Yes, Mingtai has top-notch military qualities and is very smart, especially in terms of physical fitness, quick thinking, and memory.

The course is basically after contact and understanding, you can draw inferences from one instance and integrate them.

If it weren't for his ignorance of guns and espionage, and his rough Western boxing skills in fighting, relying on his strength and sensitivity different from ordinary people, all of this would be a piece of paper.

I wonder if he has been trained. "

Wang Tianfeng nodded and didn't say anything. He was still very concerned about Qian Wen. After all, he was chosen by himself. Like what Guo Qiyun said just now, he knew it from the instructors of each class.

"Mingtai's learning speed is much faster than the students in the same period.

No, faster than any cadet I've ever seen.

Especially in terms of his memory, it is even more powerful in terms of espionage.

He is the best student I have ever met!Should we send him a specialist teacher and give him individual training. "Although Guo Qiyun couldn't understand Qian Wen's arrogant style, he recognized Qian Wen's excellence from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't worry, it's only been a while, he needs to integrate into this place first.

His courses are going on normally, and after the basic courses are over, he will arrange specialist teachers for individual training. "Wang Tianfeng said lightly.

Guo Qiyun nodded

Wang Tianfeng ordered again, "Tell his unarmed combat instructor, don't teach him those weird moves!"

Speaking of this, Guo Qiyun thought of the ridiculous laughter on the training ground just now, which made him a little bit amused, suppressed a smile, and said a little worriedly, "This is all his own thinking, and the instructor has also corrected it.

But he said that being able to knock down people is a good move. "

……

Day by day passed.

Qian Wen's training is still going on.

Manipulating weapons, hand-to-hand combat skills, manipulating driving tools, blasting, telecommunications, makeup, use of stealth equipment, use of secret communication equipment, use of passwords, national conditions, language, culture of the target country, etc...

The instructors are very cold, and everyone is an iron-blooded instructor.

It's not the same as just watching TV.

Qian Wen felt that they wanted to turn him into a ghost, a devil, and train a cold-blooded killer and agent, and the real situation was the same.

Qian Wen also really needs them to train himself to adapt to this era. Only in this way can he better protect himself.

The gun is very cold, and he has come into contact with a lot of guns during this time.

Hanyang made rifles.

Medium formal rifle.

M1 Carbine.

Mauser pistol, also called box gun.

Browning M1900 pistol.

Baigemen portable machine gun, also called flower machine gun.

Etc., etc……

He needs himself to become a perfect shooter. In this process, he needs many, many bullets to feed himself.

He approached Wang Tianfeng, and Wang Tianfeng had no reason to refuse, so he readily agreed.

Although he has the skills of archery, hidden weapons, and ability tricks in martial arts, but when it comes to guns, he needs to be foolproof.

The gun is fast beyond seven steps, and the gun is fast and accurate within seven steps. He has no old-fashioned habit, and he needs to master it.

The special training class stipulates that students must conduct shooting training every day, whether it is a stationary target or a moving target.

Qian Wen listened carefully to the class and shot wildly.

For your own requirements, you must accurately hit the target, learn to reload with one hand, shoot with both hands, and be familiar with various guns and weapons.Often practice in the field, hunting birds and animals.

Qian Wen's madness scared Guo Qiyun and attracted Wang Tianfeng.

In front of the dormitory, Qian Wen was holding a handful of millet in his palm, and in front of him were more than 20 birds scrambling for food, and he sprinkled a handful of millet from time to time.

Some birds flew up and landed on his shoulders and arms. Qian Wen smiled lightly, stroking the feathers of the birds with his hands.

The birds were not afraid of him, but were very close to him. Several birds flew up, sang above his head and beside him, flew up and down.

A picture of man and nature.

When other students saw it, they seemed to be surprised.

At this moment, footsteps sounded behind Qian Wen.

"They are very close to you."

The sound of the words disturbed the birds, and they flew away in fright.

There was only one nimble crow, which quietly landed on Qian Wen's shoulder, with its small head tilted, looking at the comer——Wang Tianfeng.

"Because I am kind, pure in heart, pure and gentle." Qian Wen turned his head and looked at Wang Tianfeng.

Wang Tianfeng's face darkened, looking at the flying birds that were frightened by his arrival.

Is this saying that I have a dark heart?

"I heard that your recent shooting training has achieved remarkable results, and the active targets are all shot without missing a shot.

It seems that these flying birds have contributed a lot! "

Wang Tianfeng said calmly, and even scared away the crow on Qian Wen's shoulder.

Qian Wen was speechless, this is too narrow-minded.

"Recently, the shooting training has been a little bit too much, and it will only backfire.

Only one piece and one relaxation can effectively improve efficiency. "Wang Tianfeng patted the steps beside him and asked Qian Wen to sit down.

The two sat side by side on the steps.

"Well, no more." Qian Wen said softly.

He is already familiar with these guns, and he has a feel for them. What he needs now is to keep his hands free.

There was a flash of surprise in Wang Tianfeng's eyes, he didn't expect Qian Wen to be so persuasive.

You know, before entering the school, it is very unruly.

Wang Tianfeng is very satisfied with Qian Wen now, and Qian Wen's performance has far exceeded his expectations.

At this time, their group assembled.

"It's time for me to go to class." Qian Wen said, and while Wang Tianfeng nodded, he got up and ran to gather.

Qian Wen formed a group and went to the training ground under the leadership of the instructor.

Qian Wen disappeared from Wang Tianfeng's sight. He patted the dust off his clothes and walked to the office.

On the way, I met Guo Qiyun, who came trotting in a hurry, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face.

This made Wang Tianfeng frown, but Guo Qiyun's words kept Wang Tianfeng from scolding, "Mingtai family, Mingcheng is calling."

Soon, Qian Wen, who was at the training ground, was called away.

In the communication room, Guo Qiyun quickly and briefly explained.

It was Ming Jia Mingcheng calling.

This made Qian Wen tremble, and Mingcheng was about to find out that he was kidnapped by Wang Tianfeng to the military academy.

This time was an opportunity. Mingcheng immediately organized a rescue team after he knew that he had been kidnapped to the military command.

Should he take this opportunity to escape from Wang Tianfeng's control?

Qian Wen immediately began to think and consider.

"Accept!" Wang Tianfeng and Qian Wen said.

Qian Wen nodded, looked at Guo Qiyun's gesture, the phone was connected, Qian Wen spoke, and called first, "Hello~"

Mingcheng's concerned voice appeared, "Mingtai..."

Like Der Spiegel, Mingcheng cares like a family.

I asked him about his studies, basic necessities of life, and so on.

Qian Wen didn't have any hints, and under the eyes of Wang Tianfeng and Guo Qiyun, he talked honestly with Mingcheng.

In his good-bye, brother Ah Cheng, the call was cut off.

Qian Wen put down the phone and looked at Wang Tianfeng, Wang Tianfeng nodded in satisfaction, seeing that nothing happened, he asked Qian Wen to continue going to class.

Qian Wen, who returned to the training ground, was a little absent-minded. He was thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to leave here.

Today's training class is knife killing technique, with the fastest, swiftest, and hottest movements, he will achieve his goal.

All of them were holding unsharp daggers, and Qian Wen was confronted by a dark-skinned and capable man.

Cold light flashed.

Qian Wen's neck felt cold, he dodged subconsciously, raised his foot, and kicked out fiercely.

The stalwart man let out a muffled sound and flew out.

The people who trained in the same group all looked here.

Qian Wen also came back to his senses, looking at his colleague who was kicked hard by him, had chest tightness and shortness of breath, and couldn't get up at once, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and hurried forward to help, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was distracted."

These words made the tough man's face turn pale.

Qian Wen groaned in his heart before realizing that what he said was poking someone's heart.

But what he said was the truth, casually, following his sixth sense and keen reflexes, he was more terrifying than the serious one.

The tough man kicked him abruptly and went to the infirmary. Qian Wen's training object was replaced by an instructor.

The instructor looked at Qian Wen on the opposite side with a serious face.

It won't work if you don't wait in line, the opponent is completely better than blue.

Holding the dagger in his backhand, Qian Wen rushed forward, and the instructor greeted him awe-inspiringly. The knife in his hand hit Qian Wen's dagger with precision, and sparks appeared.

The two went back and forth a few times, while dodging, the knife was cold.

Even if the dagger is not sharpened, the risk factor is very high, at least it is no problem to bruise people.

The two separated in an instant, looking at each other sharply, only seeing each other's vitals.

With a soft shout, the instructor charged fiercely again.

Qian Wen glanced lightly at the ground, tapped his toes, kicked, and a stone the size of a thumb flew through the air towards the face of the instructor who was rushing towards him.

"Again!" Seeing this, the instructor cursed inwardly.

Last time, I squinted my eyes subconsciously like this, got picked up by a hand muscle, and then went back and forth a few times, and lost.

This time he didn't intend to hide, he subconsciously protected with his left hand, and the knife in his right hand was ready to cut off Qian Wen's wrist at any time.

But at the moment of subconscious Ichigo, Qian Wen moved, the instructor's hand went numb, and the dagger in his hand flew away.

He lost again.

Just now he only felt a hard bump with a piece of pig iron, and his hand trembled, and the knife flew away.

It's hard to concentrate on two things. When the instructor wanted to protect the broken stone, the hand holding the dagger was no longer so tight.

Qian Wen took two steps back, playing with the dagger in his palm, and holding a beautiful saber on his arm.

This is also the class of knife killing. If there is no limit to confrontation, he will fly out with precision and hit the opponent.

If it weren't for showing the gradual progress, he would rather spend this time on the gun.

The students on the side saw this scene and got used to it. Qian Wen was a freak who learned things very quickly. At the beginning, they still had the heart to fight, but gradually the gap became bigger and bigger, and they no longer had such thoughts.

Several days passed.

Because Qian Wen's study progressed very fast and the basic course was over, a specialized teacher was specially arranged for him to train him alone. Wang Tianfeng also left the field himself and began to carve his rough jade.

Qian Wen's life suddenly became bitter.

Wang Tianfeng is teaching him the skills of instigation, intelligence analysis, interrogation, anti-interrogation skills, anti-stalking skills, anti-surveillance skills, resilience, calmness in desperate situations, ability to judge orders from superiors, completing tasks under high-pressure environments, etc...

There is a class of anti-interrogation training today.

To put it simply, he was beaten and tortured.

"Depend on!"

"Speak! Who sent you here!"

Wang Tianfeng punched Qian Wen hard in the abdomen, and the sour water came out.

"I'm fucking your grandma!" Qian Wen cursed angrily, enduring the abdominal pain.

What kind of bullshit training is this!
Just now when Wang Tianfeng brought him to this dimly lit and gloomy cell, he felt very bad.

Let him sit on the interrogation chair, and if he was to be tied up, he wanted to slip away, but Wang Tianfeng took out a gun on the spot to scare him, even though he knew it was to scare him, maybe, Qian Wen was still obedient.

After that, Wang Tianfeng went crazy.

He punched and kicked him without any warning, Qian Wen was furious, and he didn't take it into consideration, and yelled at him.

Greetings to Wang Tianfeng's family!

At the door, Guo Qiyun, who was standing and waiting for orders, admired Qian Wen's courage, and it was the first time he heard someone scold the poisonous bee face to face.

"Say! You've been thinking about it, what exactly do you want to get!" Wang Tianfeng yelled at him with a ferocious face, spit spattered out.

"tui~"

Qian Wen took a mouthful of saliva and accurately spat it into the mouth of Wang Tianfeng who was yelling at him.

Wang Tianfeng's face turned green.

Mingtai didn't dare to scold Wang Tianfeng, but Qian Wengan gave him a date stone.

Isn't it the pursuit of truth, so he will come true.

"Ah~" Qian Wen cried out in pain, looking up, his scalp was about to be torn.

Wang Tianfeng was furious, grabbed Qian Wen's hair, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted, "Everything has a cause and effect, we will not invite you here for no reason, cooperate well, and I will let you live!"

"tui~"

When Wang Tianfeng yelled again, Qian Wen planned to spit again, but this time Wang Tianfeng avoided it and just spat on his face.

It seemed that Wang Tianfeng's eyes were really red, and this time it didn't look like acting. He punched him hard in the abdomen with two heavy punches, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his neck.

Qian Wen's face was congested, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He knew clearly that this was an anti-interrogation training, but he couldn't bear it any longer. It was too painful.

"I can't bear it anymore!"