In Wolf Fang, I Became the Godfather of Special Forces

But they've already finished!

Is this the true strength of special forces?

"Report! All bullets hit the target. Over!"

The target reporter's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

All hit the target?

The newbies were completely shocked!

How could you hit the target so quickly without a sight?

Are you kidding me?

Isn't this cheating?

"I don't believe it! I demand to see the target!"

"Number 22, the newbie, shouted."

Give it to him!

Grey Wolf immediately ordered the target reporter to bring up the target. When the rookie number 22 took a closer look at the target, he was completely convinced and a look of dejection appeared on his face.

He didn't dare look at the high school team again, but lowered his head slightly, his voice filled with a hint of regret, "I... forfeit!"

Gray Wolf and the other instructors all sighed slightly and shook their heads helplessly.

Other newbies, they didn't know how they felt either.

Aside from some sympathy for rookie number 22, there's also a sense of powerlessness.

The marksmanship displayed by the high school team made them realize how far they were from becoming excellent special forces soldiers!

After rookie number 22 was taken away, the high school team leader ordered, "Training continues!"

"Second group, ready, go!"

At Gray Wolf's command, the fifteen rookies in the second group rushed forward quickly.

Based on the high school team's previous performance, they realized that it was not impossible to assemble a firearm and fire it without sights within forty seconds.

It's just that they don't have that strength yet!

"Paratrooper, do you still dare to say how awesome your shooting is? How about showing the old Wolf Fang soldiers what's what?"

Shi Dafan chuckled as he turned to Deng Zhenhua.

Deng Zhenhua's lips twitched. "What's so great about him! Compared to that bastard Lao Gao, I'm really an ostrich! Who can be as freakish as him, assembling and firing a gun in such a short time! And hitting all the targets? That's bullshit!"

"I can do that."

Tang Ming answered from the side.

"you?"

Deng Zhenhua glanced at Tang Ming sideways and said, "Old Tang, I admit you have a strong physique, but this is shooting! This requires talent!"

"You're just a green recruit, you've only handled a gun a few times and fired a few live rounds!"

"Stop kidding me! If you can achieve the same results as Old Gao, I'll call you 'Big Brother' from now on!"

Zhuang Yan and the old sergeant smiled silently.

"Old Tang, it looks like you're going to have another little brother."

Zhuang Yan smiled at Tang Ming.

"No, you guys don't believe Tang Ming could achieve such results, do you?" the paratrooper exclaimed in surprise.

You'll find out soon enough.

Zhuang Yan said.

"What are you saying in the ranks? Quiet!"

"One of the instructors shouted."

Meanwhile, the members of the second group also finished their matches, but their scores were similar to those of the first group.

After disassembling the gun again and replacing the magazine, Gray Wolf looked at Tang Ming and the others in the last group, "Third group, prepare, get set, go!"

The third group of members all rushed forward.

"This was disassembled way too loosely!"

The paratrooper let out a cry of pain, but his movements did not stop.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the old wolf-tooth birds all widened their eyes and looked at the tenth target position.

That was Tang Ming's target position.

After Tang Ming rushed up, he actually assembled it in just four seconds.

It's one second faster than the high school team.

Although the high school team was blindfolded.

But his speed is also extremely fast. At least in the Wolf Fang team, apart from Captain Gao, no one else can reach this speed.

At this moment, the high school team also noticed Tang Ming.

"This guy really doesn't disappoint!"

A meaningful smile appeared on the lips of the high school team leader.

bang bang bang...

Tang Ming began firing.

He fired faster than Captain Gao, firing three shots in just two seconds.

"Holy crap! Old Tang, you're a freak!" Zhuang Yan and Lao Pao exclaimed.

A dozen seconds later, Tang Ming finally fired all his bullets.

Many of the other members hadn't even finished assembling their guns yet!

bang bang bang...

After Tang Ming finished firing, Zhuang Yan and the other paratroopers also finished assembling and quickly started firing.

However, without a sight, they also have difficulty controlling the trajectory of the bullet, and it becomes a matter of guesswork.

Finally, forty seconds were up.

Everyone stood up.

No more than one-third of them were able to fire all thirty bullets.

"Old Tang, you're a monster! How did you assemble it so fast!"

The paratrooper exclaimed to Tang Ming in a low voice.

Tang Ming smiled slightly and said, "This is not difficult. I will teach you later."

Not difficult?

You assembled a rifle in four seconds and you dare to say it wasn't difficult?

That's bullshit!

Everyone rolled their eyes.

The target reporter began reporting the number of targets.

Unsurprisingly, most people only managed one or two shots.

But later on, the paratroopers actually managed to score seven shots, while even Zhuang Yan, Lao Pao, and Geng Jihui only managed three or four.

Although it's not great, it's still much better than the previous two groups.

Deng Zhenhua said happily, "Hehe, although Qifa didn't pass, at least I'm the best in our team. Old Tang, I finally beat you this time..."

But before he could finish saying the word "了", the walkie-talkie crackled with Tang Ming's score on the target.

"Target number ten... all hit the target."

After he finished speaking, even the target reporter paused for a moment, his tone filled with shock.

Clearly, even the target reporter was shocked by Tang Ming's performance.

They are professional target reporters. Most of the time during training, they stay in the target trench. Apart from the high school team just now, which achieved a perfect score of 100 hits, only Tang Ming has been able to achieve such a score over the years!

Moreover, this is a complete newbie in training!

The moment the target reporter said this, not only were all the instructors shocked, but the rookie trainees also turned to look at Tang Ming with astonishment.

Damn... all of them hit the target?

You must be kidding!

Your gun assembly speed is fast, and your firing speed is even faster than Doghead Lao Gao's, yet you still manage to hit the target every time!

So, your shooting skills are even better than that old dog-headed Gao?

"This kid..."

When the high school team heard about Tang Ming's achievement, a smile appeared in their eyes.

After waiting for so many years, he has finally found such an outstanding talent!

At a distance of 200 meters, without sights, they quickly assembled and fired, completing the task in just over ten seconds, with all shots hitting the target.

In the entire Wolf Fang unit, no one else besides myself could do that!

Tang Ming turned slightly to look at Deng Zhenhua, "Sorry, paratrooper, I made you happy for nothing."

Deng Zhenhua: "..."

Damn it, I wasn't just happy for nothing, you totally dealt me ​​a critical hit!

Is it even possible for a human to achieve this score?