Special Forces: The Rise of the Soldier King
18 The Field Army’s Tactics Are the Most Difficult to Defend Against

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Cheng Cai was lying on the ground with his feet pressed together and his shoulders sandwiched together, forming a beautiful and stable triangle.

Relax your body, calm your mind, and take a deep breath.

The target balloon in the optical sniper scope moved quickly.

Target direction 12 o'clock, wind speed 4, target movement 2 seconds, distance 800, temperature 27, humidity 43.

The secret position adjustment was completed.

His heartbeat was intermittent.

He instantly pulled the trigger.

Peng!

Cheng Cai did not even look at the balloon target. He calmly got up and put away his sniper rifle.

In the eyes of the training team members, this kind of behavior was naturally very pretentious.

But you can't say that he's pretending!

Because when Cheng Cai got up, the balloon burst!!!

He had to be so confident and awesome that he didn't even look at the target after shooting.

High!

The soldiers fell for it.

The training team was shocked.

Shooting a balloon from 800 meters away.

Not to mention the T-Masters, even the entire army could not do it.

The army that the T division belonged to was known as the Long Live Army. It had 50,000 soldiers and guarded the capital region. It was the trump card among the trump cards of the Chinese army.

One out of 50,000 people would have a successful sniper skill.

Not from the 50,000 people.

It was from the 50,000 soldiers who treated training as their life.

"Awesome, from lying down, aiming and shooting to getting up, the whole process took less than 20 seconds.”

The second lieutenant muttered to himself.

"20 seconds. If it was an ordinary sniper, they would still be calculating the external factors.”

The second-in-command officer was in a daze.

Strong!

He was too strong.

The team members who had participated in sniper training understood that this training was not normal.

The key lay in the unparalleled strength of the first-class sniper, Cheng Cheng.

"If only I could learn this skill.”

The elites were not convinced of anything. They were convinced of the strong people who were stronger than them.

Cheng Cai saw everything and knew that he had achieved the effect he wanted.

Suppression, intimidation.

This was the script that he had discussed with the team leader beforehand.

Everything was within expectations.

Only by solving the problem of morale as soon as possible could he quickly promote the new training methods and tactics to the entire army.

And the sniper competition of the army group would be the day to test their results.

His opponent, the sergeant of the 701st Regiment, was trembling.

The team members who had supported him had abandoned him mercilessly.

Ruthless.

He had to admit it.

If he couldn't win, then he couldn't win.

He lay prone on the ground and aimed at the target through the optical scope.

Only by facing the target could one truly feel the amazing marksmanship of a person.

"Hiss, the range of the target's movement is too large.”

One minute.

Two minutes later.

Three minutes.

Sweat oozed out of the officer's forehead, and his fingers were locked on the plane, unable to fire.

At this moment, his mind was in a mess and gradually went blank.

"I can't do it."

"I can't do it at all."

After a long time.

Bang! A loud bang.

Under the high tension, the sniper rifle misfired, and the bullet hit 10 meters away from the target.

Humiliation!

A sniper actually let his weapon go off by accident!

It was so embarrassing.

However, no one blamed him.

Especially the members of the 702nd Regiment.

"Of all people to provoke, why did you have to provoke the Soldier King?”

"Poor sergeant, don't you know what it means to be a first-class soldier as a vice-captain?”

A soldier from the 6th Company of the 702nd Regiment muttered softly.

"What Soldier King? Tell me."

"Soldier King is a person who single-handedly defeated the entire Sharp Blade Squad in five military subject challenges.”

His words caused a commotion.

Each of them killed an entire class!

Awesome!

"Vice-captain Cheng Cheng, we shouldn't have doubted you. I apologize to you on behalf of all the training team members.”

The only second lieutenant in the training team saluted Chengcai solemnly.

The second lieutenant was convinced.

Cheng Cai said quietly.

"Everyone admires me now, but you will soon hate me. I hope you hate me, because this means that I have squeezed your limits.”

" But what I want to say is that you can only unleash your potential to the limit. I will train with the training team. Please remember, regardless of whether you can last until the end, we are soldiers, the ghost assassins of soldiers. Snipers can kill with one shot and escape thousands of miles. It is easier said than done because our target is not dead. Our target can move and counterattack.”

"Do you understand?"

The training team members were filled with anticipation.

"Understood!"

Cheng Cai deliberately glanced at Gan Xiaoning in the line. It turned out that after he transferred to Third Company Red, Gan Xiaoning had taken over as the sniper.

Gan Xiaoning shrunk her neck.

As an old man of Gang Qilian, he had been in contact with Cheng Cai for two years.

In his impression, Chengcai was slick and sophisticated, and he liked to pretend. Now, he felt like a completely different person.

Cheng Cai retracted his gaze.

"Very good. Also, as soldiers, should we learn to be united?”

"Yes, sir!" The members of the training team answered without hesitation. Only the second lieutenant's expression changed slightly.

"Very good. Sergeant of the 701st Regiment, what's your name?”

The officer of 701 regained some of his composure.

"Vice-captain, my name is Wang Tao.”

"Wang Tao challenged me on behalf of everyone. Now that he has lost, he needs to accept the full 5km penalty, right?”

"Yes, sir!" Some of the training team members reacted, and their faces were as dark as the second lieutenant's. However, more people were immersed in the glory of Cheng Cheng shooting a balloon 800 meters away with a single shot. They blindly shouted in admiration and excitement.

"Alright, you're all elites. Each spit is a nail. In order to let everyone further practice the meaning of military unity, you'll run five kilometers with him.”

The training team members were dumbfounded.

Only the second lieutenant smiled bitterly.

What else could he say?

He had been tricked.

In the past, as a military officer, he would often trick soldiers to train their physical strength. Well, today, he was tricked by a first-class soldier.

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