The arrival of the special forces emperor
32 Yuan Lang’s provocation

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The mission came again. He Feng was happy when he heard that. He thought to himself that the system was really a worm in his stomach. It knew that he was already very poor. Wasn't it just giving honor points for nothing?

As for failing the mission, He Feng was not worried at all after experiencing so many things.

Two days later, 500 old aces marched towards Wolf Fang. After two days and one night of marching, the two sides finally met.

9 AM, Wolf Fang Special Forces Training Ground.

Other than Wolf Fang, who was training as usual, the rest of the Wolf Fang members followed behind He Zhijun. There were a total of 503 people. Other than the Wolf Fang members who would participate in the exercise, there were only He Zhijun, Geng Hui, and Lei Keming.

He Feng stood behind He Zhijun and looked at the man who walked forward. He sized him up.

This person was a lieutenant colonel, the highest rank among all the people in the field, except for He Zhijun and Lei Ke Ming.

"Reporting to the chief, my name is Yuan Lang. I am the Company Leader of the Second Company of Team A.”

"Hehe, welcome, He Zhijun, the captain of the Wolf Fang Special Forces.”He Zhijun continued after introducing himself. "I've heard of you. You're not bad. Since you're here, you should rest well for the next few days. Oh right, this is He Feng, the planner of this exercise and also the temporary commander of Wolf Fang.”

He Zhijun introduced He Feng. He Feng immediately took a step forward and walked to Yuan Lang to shake his hand. Who knew that Yuan Lang had no intention of shaking his hand at all. His expression even revealed a touch of disdain.

Seeing this, He Feng couldn't help but smile helplessly." Motherf * cker, don't ignore it."”

"Reporting to the chief, he is not qualified.”

Crazy! Absolutely crazy.

Yuan Lang actually said that he was not qualified in front of He Feng. If his uncle could tolerate it, his aunt could not.

He Zhijun was about to speak when He Feng spoke. "Not qualified? Lieutenant Colonel Yuan Lang, I hope you can take back what you just said.”

"Haha." Yuan Lang also laughed out loud after hearing this. He took a step forward and approached He Feng. At this moment, the two of them were already tightly pressed together. "I know that you are the son of the chief, but if you want me, Yuan Lang, to be convinced by you, do you think you can fool me if you don't show me your true abilities?”

The meaning was already very obvious. Did he want to show his strength?

He Feng smiled again." Alright, how about this? Just you and me, let's spar?"”

"Alright, as you wish." Yuan Lang was only about 1.75 meters tall. When he was standing with He Feng, he had to raise his head. Now, he might as well take a few steps back and continue. "Combat, design, stealth, cross-country…you can choose.”

"Alright, then let me ask you, what are you best at?”

"Are you sure?" Yuan Lang couldn't help but tease when he heard He Feng's words. He wanted to see how capable this chief's son was.

"Of course, if I defeat you in your best field, I think you will be honest.”

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. The Wolf Fangs released their auras one after another, wanting to kill the Old As in front of them. However, Old As were not to be trifled with. For a moment, neither side could do anything to the other.

Yuan Lang spoke again. "Shoot, I won't take advantage of you.”

"Alright, it's settled then." He Feng turned around and said to Chen Pai. "Chen Pai, make room."

"Yes, sir!"

Now, any action would add to He Feng's momentum. Soon, the field was cleared. Then, each person would have a Type 95 automatic rifle, a magazine, and 30 bullets. The rules were very simple: 300 meters of rapid shooting. The person with the most rings would win. If the number of rings was equal, the person with the least time would win.

Kacha!

Kacha!

Both parties loaded their weapons at the same time. At this moment, He Feng said to Yuan Lang. "Why don't you go first?"

Yuan Lang did not dare to show weakness. "Sure, you won't have the chance to attack after me.”

"Let's wait and see."

"Then watch carefully."

Yuan Lang didn't say anything else. He was completely immersed in his thoughts. At this moment, he only had eyes for the target. Chen Pai, who was standing next to him, became the referee. "Begin!"

Shua shua shua…

Da da da, da!

Like a gust of wind, Yuan Lang had already dashed out. He fired his bullets without any regard for his life. Thirty bullets were used up in less than thirty seconds. Then, Yuan Lang stopped in his tracks, closed the safety, and shouted without looking back. "Target reporting!"

After a while, the target count came out. "300-meter rapid shooting, 23 seconds, 300 full points.”

When the Wolf Fang team members heard the target count, they couldn't help but frown. Yuan Lang's score was already considered the best. It wouldn't be easy to defeat Yuan Lang.

Now, it was up to He Feng.

Yuan Lang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his results. He thought that he had won for sure this time. He turned around and walked to He Feng. He raised his head proudly, showing his arrogance.

As expected, it was Thornhead, and it was Thornhead Instructor.

He Feng still had a smile on his face. Conquering such a Soldier King would give him a sense of accomplishment, right?

"He Feng, I told you, you don't have the chance to fight at all.”

"Hehe, that was before I met you.”He Feng was not scared by Yuan Lang and turned to Chen Pai. "Chen Pai, please help me find a small strip of cloth that can cover my eyes.”

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