Chen Guotao's Showing Off...
On the other side, Yang Feng followed Chen Guotao, Zhuang Yan, and Yang Feng seriously on the training ground. They parted ways.
Chen Guotao brought Yang Feng to an unfamiliar training camp.
When Yang Feng set foot on this strange land, he realized that it was winter. The low temperature of-40 to-50 degrees almost froze people's minds.
"Alright, everyone gather immediately." Chen Guotao said coldly.
Chen Guotao's burly muscles almost made his camouflage uniform look like a tight suit. He counted the number of people and nodded.
"Everyone, take off all your clothes.”Chen Guotao ordered coldly.
"What?"
Everyone instantly exploded and complained,"Why? Do you want to kill someone at this low temperature?”
"You have two choices. Either take off all your clothes and follow me, or stay here and freeze to death. Don't worry, you won't freeze to death if you run a few kilometers naked. You have five minutes to do as I say, right now.”Chen Guotao smiled coldly.
"Try it yourself!" A reckless young man in the crowd shouted.
Before he could finish his second sentence, Chen Guotao grabbed his neck with one hand. He lifted her off the ground like she was a little chick.
In front of Chen Guotao, he was like a child who had no strength to fight back. He was dancing in the air but could not do anything.
"Next time, remember to be careful.”
The man knelt on the snow, touching his throat and gasping for breath. Chen Guotao had almost strangled him to death just now.
Yang Feng saw it very clearly. Chen Guotao's action just now was swift and accurate. If he had used a little more strength, this person would have been pinched on the spot. He would shatter his throat without making a sound. This was a pure killing technique on the battlefield. It was not too fancy, bloody, and straightforward. It was about killing in one blow. Even Yang Feng, who had practiced martial arts for many years, could not help but feel a chill.
"You only have four minutes left." Chen Guotao looked at his watch calmly.
Everyone gave in and took off their clothes. Even the person lying on the ground began to take off his clothes after glaring at Chen Guotao. Yang Feng did not say a word from the beginning to the end. He did everything that others did.
Chen Guotao expressionlessly poured the spare gasoline on the clothes and burned them.
"Very good." Chen Guotao looked at the group of young people who were shivering in the low temperature of-40 to-50 degrees Celsius and revealed his signature smile.
"Follow me. At the same time, I'll give you a friendly reminder. If you don't want to be crippled, rub your feet with your hands after walking for a while. I don't want someone to have their limbs amputated because of frostbite due to the high difficulty of training.”
Watching a group of naked men running in the snow, Chen Guotao laughed loudly behind them.
They had no choice but to run. In such a low temperature, if they did not move their bodies sufficiently, they would freeze at any time.
They had finished running and were wearing the special military uniforms of the Night Tiger Scout Company.
"You have five minutes to pack up, then run to the hall to gather. I don't like being late." Chen Guotao said coldly.
This time, everyone was silent. No one dared to question any of his words.
Chen Guotao grinned and took out a rifle from behind him. Yang Feng took a look at the gun and felt that it was very similar to the old-fashioned Type 5 or 6 rifle made in China, but it seemed to be a little different. However, Yang Feng also knew that the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle was a replica of the Soviet semi-automatic rifle. It seemed that this gun should be the famous AK47, the real Kalashnikov assault rifle.
Chen Guotao picked up the gun skillfully and quickly disassembled it. He dismantled a gun cleanly and quickly assembled it.
Originally, it was not difficult to disassemble a gun. Almost all trained soldiers could quickly disassemble a gun. However, Yang Feng had never seen someone do it like Chen Guotao. This was because ordinary gun assembly and dismantling were done on the table. He removed all the gun parts and placed them according to the rules. He cleaned the gun chamber and reloaded it according to the order.
However, Chen Guotao was completely different. All his dismantling work was done with his hands. Every part that was removed was sandwiched between his fingers, and the magazine was in his mouth. Not only that, but he was also doing all kinds of tactical evasive actions. He rolled in, jumped, and bent to dodge. At the same time, his hands did not stop dismantling and assembling. His footsteps did not stop throughout the entire process.
Yang Feng believed that even if Chen Guotao was holding a pile of firearms, after a few tactical movements, the gun would have been assembled and ready to shoot.
This group of veterans and recruits were almost all staring straight at him. In such a short few dozen seconds, they had to complete the dismantling and assembling of the firearms in various tactical movements. They almost did not rely on their eyes, but purely relied on their hands to complete it. Only the heavens knew that Chen Guotao, who was as thick as a bull. How did the big guy train such a pair of nimble hands?
"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I haven't assembled a rifle in a long time, my hands are almost rusty.”Chen Guotao muttered in a low voice, as if he was a little annoyed.
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