In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

As he spoke, the high school captain tapped his heart.

Zhuang Yan was very dissatisfied, but he had no way to refute it.

The shooting skills displayed by the high school team were beyond their reach.

"Old Gao, you're slapping our Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company in the face!"

Miao Lian, his face somewhat grim, sternly addressed the team leader.

The high school team leader smiled faintly and said, "What? Old Miao, can't you accept defeat?"

"Tch! You think I can't accept defeat? If my Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company had half the training budget of your Wolf Fang, every soldier I trained would be better than your Wolf Fang soldiers!" Miao Lian snorted unwillingly.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. You're not a special forces unit, are you?" Captain Gao laughed.

"Don't be discouraged."

At this moment, Commander Chong Zhuangyan and Chen Xiwa comforted them, saying, "They were trained with bullets. If you join the special forces, you can reach their level in the future! I have high hopes for you!"

"Report! In the future, I will surpass him!" Zhuang Yan shouted loudly.

"Oh?" The commander was slightly surprised.

At this moment, Gao Zhong said to Zhuang Yan, "Strength isn't something you shout out, it's something you do! Wait until you surpass me before you say that!"

Zhuang Yan bit his lip tightly and remained silent.

At that moment, a voice suddenly rang out at the scene.

"Report! Tang Ming, a pig farmer from the logistics farm, wants to learn from the Wolf Fang Special Forces! I want to prove to the commanders that the soldiers in our regiment are not necessarily inferior to the Wolf Fang Special Forces!"

These words shocked everyone present!

What the hell?

Pig-raising soldiers at a logistics farm?

Challenge the Wolf Fang Soldier King?

Swish swish!

Everyone instinctively looked toward the cube from which the sound had come.

The soldiers at the logistics farm also stared at Tang Ming in shock and disbelief.

Next to the logistics farm were the regimental headquarters' administrative staff and non-commissioned officers; this group consisted of the regiment's weakest combat personnel.

Regiment Commander Wang Zhiming was also stunned on the spot.

What the hell is going on?

Who is so fearless as to shout and yell in this kind of situation, and even claim that they want to challenge the Wolf Fang Soldier King High School Team?

Is he out of his mind or deliberately trying to kill me, the battalion commander?

What did I ever do to you?

Miao Lian was immediately delighted upon hearing this.

I never expected that even the logistics farm would have soldiers with such guts, daring to challenge Old Gao.

Whether it works or not, even if it's just empty talk, I, Lao Miao, like it if someone dares to speak out in such a setting!

"Oh? Senior Captain, some people aren't convinced by your Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade!" the military region leader joked from Senior Captain.

The high school team leader calmly replied, "I, Wolf Fang, am never afraid of challenges."

“Alright, since we still have time, why don’t we let this young comrade who’s been shouting come up and give it a try? Let’s see if he’s just spouting empty words or if he actually has some ability,” the military region leader said with a smile.

What kind of skill do you have?

Regiment Commander Wang Zhiming was on the verge of tears.

If he were truly capable, he wouldn't have been assigned to the logistics farm!

Everyone in the army knows that the soldiers at the logistics farm are the weakest in terms of combat skills!

"Tang Ming, are you crazy? Who gave you permission to shout like that?"

The logistics farm foreman shouted at Tang Ming.

Tang Ming chuckled and said, "I shouted it myself. I just couldn't stand the arrogant attitude of those special forces soldiers from Wolf Fang and wanted to deflate their arrogance."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding soldiers immediately started criticizing him.

With your level of skill, you think you can deflate someone's arrogance? You'd be lucky if you didn't get trampled underfoot and rubbed into dust.

Even the Tiger Reconnaissance Company was getting utterly thrashed by them overnight. What are you, a mere pig farmer, doing joining in the fun?

Are you looking for death?!

"Who is Tang Ming? The boss wants you to come over!"

At this moment, the regimental commander's bodyguard ran over and shouted at the logistics farm, his tone quite unfriendly.

"Report! This is me!"

Tang Ming responded and ran out.

"Are you looking for death, you brat?" the guard hissed. "Do you know that doing this could bring shame to the regimental commander, or even result in disciplinary action from your superiors?"

Tang Ming said, "Squad leader, don't worry, I'm going up to earn merit for the regimental commander."

Screw you!

Do you think that making a name for yourself is just a matter of saying a few words of defiance?

That's bullshit!

The guard glared at Tang Ming and warned, "When we get there, you'd better apologize to the leader right away and say you just spoke offhand. Otherwise, if things get out of hand, the regimental commander will definitely not let you off the hook! Come with me!"

After saying that, the guard quickly led Tang Ming toward the military region leaders.

"Report, Comrade Tang Ming has arrived!" the guard shouted.

As soon as he stood still, Tang Ming felt a murderous aura rushing towards him.

It belongs to Commander Wang Zhiming!

Wang Zhiming now wishes he could shoot Tang Ming dead.

"Young comrade, was it you who said you wanted to challenge the Wolf Fang Soldier King Senior Team?"

The military region leaders were quite mild-mannered and did not get angry because Tang Ming openly challenged Wolf Fang.

"Report! Yes, sir!"

Tang Ming shouted, "I think Captain Gao's marksmanship was just so-so, nothing special. If he can do it, so can the soldiers of our 702nd Regiment!"

"Hahaha... Captain Gao, did you hear that? That young comrade said your marksmanship was just so-so." The military region leader jokingly teased Captain Gao.

The high school captain was wearing sunglasses, so no one could tell what he was looking at, but his expression remained calm as he said in a composed tone, "Anyone can talk big. If you're really capable of doing it, here's a gun. Fire it. If you can hit three out of ten glass bottles from that distance, I'll admit defeat!"

From the perspective of the high school team, it was absolutely impossible for a rookie recruit, or even a new pig farmer from the logistics farm, to hit a bottle flying in the air.

What a joke! If any random soldier had this ability, what would be the point of having special forces? They might as well all go raise pigs!

Don't say Tang Ming can't do it; he's certain that absolutely no one in the entire 702nd Regiment could do it!

Even Zhuang Yan and Chen Xiwa, who had performed well just now.

"Hehe, you're quite tolerant."

The military region leader chuckled, turned to Tang Ming, and asked with a smile, "Well, young comrade, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"Report! We dare!"

Tang Ming shouted, "However, hitting three out of ten bottles in fifty meters is considered a huge insult to our 702nd Regiment. I don't need Wolf Fang to let me win. If we're going to compete, let's compete fairly and squarely! I want to challenge myself to hit bottles in mid-air from 100 meters!"

puff!

Regiment leader Wang Zhiming immediately burst out laughing!

He now wished he could rush up and strangle Tang Ming to death.

Upright and honorable my ass!

You're asking me to shoot a bottle 100 meters in the air? Do you think you're a marksman?!

Even the high school team doesn't dare to say they can hit the ball, who do you think you are?

The soldiers of the 702nd Regiment, as well as the high school team, military region leaders, and Miao Lian, were all stunned.

I never expected Tang Ming to make such a boast.

The bottle 100 meters away is actually the same size as a 100-meter bullseye target.

If you're shooting at a stationary target, that's fine, but if you're shooting at a moving target in the air, then you have to calculate the lead time.

To calculate the lead time, you must rely on visual observation to judge the speed and arc of the bottle's ascent or descent.

The data that needs to be calculated during this period is simply impossible for a seasoned gunman to calculate in a short time!

Of course, you can also shoot when the bottle rises to the top, which would be relatively easier, but even so, it requires a certain amount of calculation, which is definitely not something a recruit like Tang Ming can do!

In fact, I doubt you could find a single person in the entire group who could do that!

Even the high school team wouldn't dare say they could hit a bottle flying 100 meters away without a scope or iron sights!

Only the best snipers dare to say they can hit the target 100% of the time!

"Young man, are you sure you're not joking?"

Even the military region leaders began to have some doubts about Tang Ming.

At first, he somewhat believed that Tang Ming had some ability to speak like that.

But when he heard him say he was going to hit a bottle 100 meters away, he thought Tang Ming was talking nonsense.

"Sure!"

Tang Ming nodded emphatically.

"Tang Ming, stop talking nonsense! How could you possibly hit a bottle flying a hundred meters away?"

Wang Zhiming finally couldn't hold back any longer and stood up, shouting at Tang Ming, "Get back to your logistics unit right now! Don't embarrass yourself here!"