The rookies naively thought that they would be liberated after surviving this half month.
But as everyone knows, the real training has just begun.
The subsequent skill training will be taught by Tang Ming himself.
In the first half of the month, most of the time, it was actually the high school team that was responsible for leading the training of these rookies.
Tang Ming didn't appear that many times, but every time Tang Ming appeared, the rookies would be tortured by Tang Ming in various ways.
After a full day's rest, the rookies lined up with straight waists and determined eyes.
After half a month of beating, their mental state was completely different from before.
Tang Ming stood silently in front of the rookies.
When he learned that Tang Ming would personally be responsible for the skill training, the rookies couldn't help but have a look of fear on their faces.
After half a month of getting along with Tang Ming, they knew deeply that Tang Ming would never talk to you about kindness or reason.
If they don't obey Tang Ming's orders, the only thing waiting for them is to get out.
What if you have doubts?
Without even thinking about it, Tang Ming's abnormal strength, not even those instructors put together, could match Tang Ming's.
Although Tang Ming was very strict with them and kept his word to the letter.
But after half a month of training, they are indeed stronger than before, but looking back at the journey they have gone through, they are still feeling numb now.
"What? You don't want to learn from me?"
Tang Ming looked at the male and female soldiers and smiled slightly.
The male and female soldiers quickly shook their heads in denial.
"Are you interested in sniper rifles?" Tang Ming said.
When the rookies heard this, they immediately became interested and looked at Tang Ming with gleaming eyes.
"In your opinion, as a sniper, you only need to be accurate enough in shooting?" Tang Ming asked.
20 people nodded in agreement.
"Ignorance and ignorance."
Tang Ming snorted coldly: "A first-class sniper, then he must be a first-class shooter, a first-class camouflage heavy rain, a master of investigation, a master of physical fitness, and a master of data analysis!"
"Moreover, they are much stronger mentally than ordinary special forces.
Their ability to withstand stress, endurance, mental strength, pain tolerance, hunger resistance, extreme heat resistance, severe cold resistance, etc."
"If one of them is not qualified, then they will not be able to become a truly first-rate sniper, they will only be a third-rate sniper!"
"If you don't want to be a first-class sniper, then you all go back to your original army and shoot at those fixed targets! What I want is a sniper who can blow the enemy's head off with one shot from a thousand meters away.
! What I want is a sniper who can hold a sniper in his hand and lurk in the enemy's hinterland for three days and three nights, just waiting for that fleeting perfect shooting opportunity!"
"Being able to pass the first half month of selection training does not mean that you have successfully survived.
This is just the beginning of your nightmare! And you are only a slightly stronger rookie!"
"In the following training, I will let you know what a real nightmare is!"
Without delay, after Tang Ming finished his lecture, the rookies were taken to
Under the scorching sun, each of the 20 people was holding a sniper rifle.
Every rookie's sleeves were rolled up.
Their elbows were pressed against the sun-heated rocks.
The instructors tied a brick to the tip of their gun.
Tang Ming personally placed bullets on their scopes.
As long as they moved a little, the bullets would fall to the ground.
Time passed by, and at the beginning, the rookies were still able to hold on.
But as time passed, their arms gradually became sore and numb.
After pressing their elbows against the rock for a long time, the skin of their elbows was broken and there were traces of blood.
Sweat flows on the rocks, and within a moment, the sweat will evaporate.
Almost everyone's body was trembling slightly.
"Report, Chief...
Chief Instructor, how long do we need to continue holding the gun?" Wang Yanbing gritted his teeth and asked with a trembling voice.
Tang Ming lay leisurely on the rock behind them, looking at them with his legs crossed, "It has only been such a short time, and you are already in trouble?"
"Look at Ye Cunxin next to you, you are not even as good as a little girl now."
Tang Ming jumped off the rock and walked to Wang Yanbing.
He looked at Wang Yanbing with disgust and said, "If it doesn't work, don't practice.
Maybe sniper is not suitable for you."
Wang Yanbing twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless for a moment when Tang Ming retorted.
He exerted force on his arm again, and Wang Yanbing picked up the gun smoothly.
Tang Ming took a few steps back and looked at the timer in his hand: "It's only been 10 minutes now.
Since it's your first training, I won't let you hold it for too long."
"Half an hour is enough."
"But if a bullet falls from someone's scope during the training, five minutes will be added for each bullet that falls."