Special Forces Soldier: I really don't understand tactics
51 I’m the best in military combat!

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"In actual combat, we calculate the target's actual height or width/the number of digits the target has in the scope x1000 = the target's distance.”

" Let's give an example to explain the relationship between distance measurement. For example, if you see a girl and you know that she is 1.6 meters tall, you can see that she is 4 meters tall through the sniper scope. Then, the distance between you and the girl is 1.6 × 4×1000=400 meters.”

"The instability of optical ranging lies in the change of natural light and physical light. Sniping involves many factors. In the absence of an observer, you must learn to quickly and independently measure the distance.”

Fang Zhan stood in front and explained.

From time to time, he would smash the chalk on the forehead of the sleepy soldiers who were listening to the heavenly book.

Bang!

The dark-faced second lieutenant was hit between his eyebrows.

He immediately bared his teeth and sat down with his hands on his knees like an obedient baby. Tears streamed down his face.

"Forget it if you don't have a lunch break."

"The key is that I'm getting a headache."

The formulas on the tactical board were like heavenly books.

In the sniper theory class, the calculation data and formulas that were required to be memorized were densely packed.

Difficult! It was so hard to hit the wall!

Why didn't he know that sniping required so many theories?

I don't think I can learn it.

The black-faced second lieutenant began to doubt himself.

He stole a glance left and right.

He realized.

First Lieutenant Liu Qiang of the 702nd Regiment stared at him with his dead fish eyes and mumbled," If I had this learning spirit back then, I would have been admitted to Qingbei University long ago.”Such strange words.

Captain Zhao Zhi of C division scratched his hair and stared at his palm in a daze. There were dozens of strands of hair on his palm. It seemed like he was very worried. If this continued, his hair would fall out by the end of the training.

Out of the fifty members, the only normal one was probably the talented one.

He sat upright and absorbed knowledge like crazy. The boring data seemed to be particularly attractive to him.

Time, 2:30 pm, combat training.

In the first phase of the sniper training camp, combat training took up more time than ambush and shooting.

The team members could not figure out why.

However, as a team member, when faced with Hades, there was only one word left: " execute."

"Captain Fang, are you ready?" The black-faced Second Lieutenant Lone slammed his gloves.

His eyes were filled with regret, as if he was regretting that the instructor was going to lose.

I, Li Ming, am the K-division anti-aircraft artillery regiment's combat heavy gunner, instructor Destroyer.

"Old Li, come on, destroy Captain Fang.”

The team members started to cheer. In fact, they were quite impressed by the White King of Hell. As the actual person in charge, Fang Zhan followed the training throughout the whole process and did not miss a single subject. Moreover, he had a sandbag tied to his body all the time. His self-discipline was terrifying.

The combat training was the opportunity for everyone to take revenge.

Everyone's mentality was the same as in the TV series where Tuo Yong had just participated in the selection of Old A's special forces and was prepared to use his marksmanship to intimidate Old A.

The atmosphere reached a climax amidst the commotion.

The black-faced Second Lieutenant, Li Ming, smiled coldly. White Hell King, you're awesome at sniping. I'll kneel before you, but I'm the best at combat!!!

The sliding jab was thrown explosively.

Bang!

At the moment the second lieutenant moved, Fang Zhan's high-speed camera captured the changes in his muscles and predicted the trajectory of his punch. Then, in 0.01 seconds, he took a ghostly butterfly step to the side and directly circled to Li Ming's side. He simply punched his left face violently.

The 75kg Second Lieutenant fell three meters horizontally and heavily into the combat ring made of waterproof mats. He rolled a few times and even twitched a few times.

Fang Zhan: Black-faced Second Lieutenant Li Ming is a little weak.

Trash.

The private guaranteed that he had only used 20% of his strength.

Hiss!

The onlookers collectively sucked in a breath of cold air, and the atmosphere became awkward. The person who had been shouting happily earlier was like a rooster whose neck had been strangled by an iron clamp." Uh, uh, uh."

He was speechless.

After a long time, the sniper who was also part of the Anti-aircraft Gun Regiment reacted.

F * ck!

Old Li!

Old Li, wake up!

He immediately rushed forward to save her, but there was no response. He had no choice but to use artificial resuscitation.

Breathe!

Breathe!

"Cough, cough, cough. What's so stinky? Did a big dump truck spill?”Li Ming woke up in a daze, his eyes innocent.

Hmm? A certain officer's face darkened.

"What happened? I remember stars suddenly appearing in front of my eyes, and then I don't know anything. What exactly happened?”Ming Li asked curiously.

Everyone looked up at the sky, awkwardly trying to find a conversation.

"The weather is really good today."

"Yeah, haha, the weather is pretty good.”

"Why don't we continue fighting?"

"Definitely!"

"Oh right, you can't hit my face."

"Of course! You and I are so handsome, why do we have to be enemies?“

"By the way, if I faint, don't give me mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.”

"Haha, don't worry!"

......

At four o'clock, he continued to combine his physical strength. The content included, but was not limited to, duck steps, bunny falls, push-ups, sit-ups, 100-meter sprint, and another five-kilometer cross-country and three-kilometer swim.

There were no rest days for the training.

At the same time, there was not a day where the total distance of the cross-country was less than 20 kilometers.

Major Li had talked to the private.

"The training load is a little too much."

Fang Zhan was disdainful." Captain, don't worry. It's just a half-marathon training every day. The horny animals won't die from running."

The conversation between the captain and vice-captain was heard by the passing team members.

What the hell!

Are we livestock?

Furious to the point of insanity!

The news spread like the wind.

"A mere half marathon?"

"Mud girl! It's easy for you to say. We have other training every day.”

"That's right! They don't respect us at all."

"It's true. They don't treat us as humans!”

The discussion made Liu Qiang sneer.

"Lieutenant, what are you laughing at?"

"Oh, I remember Captain Fang said on the first day that you shouldn't think of yourself as a human. Why don't you remember?”

F * ck!

His friends were stunned.

He had a complicated mentality.

Of course, we didn't forget about the White King of Hell's death. We were just f * cking complaining, understand?

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