Just from the indoor shooting range to the indoor shooting training range, it is very close and a stone's throw away, but the setting is completely different.

There's not much to say about the highlights.

After being around for so long and fighting so many battles, if Gao Guang still hasn’t gained confidence, that would be abnormal.

Confidence, super confidence, as long as you hold the pistol in your hand, you will have invincible confidence.

Moreover, Gao Guang knew that his marksmanship was beyond the limit of normal people, so as long as he hit casually and normally, it would be enough to break the understanding of all knowledgeable people.

In other words, highlights can destroy a person's self-confidence.

The soldiers of the Phantom Forces are generally young. Compared with one of the top special forces, the age of the Phantom Forces is relatively low.

The U.S. Special Forces have a recognized golden age group between the ages of twenty-eight and thirty-two. At this age, human physical strength is still at its peak, but the mind has matured, and the personality tends to be stable. It is the perfect combination of physical strength and experience.

There are definitely differences in the time period and the body, but it is generally the same.

According to high-light visual inspection, the members of the Phantom Army are generally under thirty years old, and at least half of the sixteen people look to be in their late twenties or mid-twenties.

Young and energetic, but also more vulnerable to attack.

suffered a psychological blow.

Although Gao Guang may be the youngest person here, he knows what kind of impact his performance will have on people. Anyway, no one who has seen him use a pistol dares to say that he is a good pistol shooter.

No one dares to say that they are good at melee combat.

What's more, Gao Guang didn't remember any of his acquaintances who dared to say that he was good at assault.

Standing at the entrance of the training ground, holding guns in both hands, Gao Guang warned Lei seriously.

"I'm going to start showing off. No, I'm going to start performing. You will be responsible for the consequences."

After finishing speaking, Gao Guang rushed into the room full of moving targets.

A fixed target and three movable targets that suddenly appear. They are the kind of targets that pop out suddenly and stay in place for up to a second before resetting. If you miss, it is a mistake and may be judged as a drill.

Failure error.

This is a training center. Of course, there is only shooting training. It is a live-fire exercise at best. It is impossible to arrange live people as targets for the highlight.

Highlight knocked down the fixed target with one shot, and then he shot down all three movable targets that bounced up almost at the same time. The last one was a bit difficult, and Highlight almost missed it, but he still hit it before the target was about to reset.

There was an exclamation from behind, but it was only one.

It is true that this is a combined assault and indoor shooting range training venue, but this kind of scene and target is provided for assault team training, with at least four people. The extreme conditions of the exercise are also targets for a three-person assault team. Highlights can be shot by one person.

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But the most important thing is that this is Gaoguang's first time here, and he is unfamiliar with everything here. He doesn't even know how many target positions there are, let alone the angle from which the target will suddenly appear.

It's so magical and unconventional.

The highlight passed through the door without a door panel, and he fired his habitual right hand to the left. Sure enough, there was a target in the corner, but his eyes were looking to the right, and the gun in his left hand fired under his arm.

He hit the target on the right, then he pulled back with both hands at the same time, raised both guns and fired at the same time, hitting the two targets that suddenly popped up at the same time after hitting the back door.

There are four targets again. This is a setting to cultivate the tacit understanding of the assault team. Each of the four assault team members has one target. It is indeed close to actual combat and simulates common scenarios in CQB operations, but it is not too difficult.

Of course, the difficulty is only for a four-man assault team. For a person holding two guns, this seems very fake.

Lei clenched his fists. He was a little excited and a little proud, because he could do it this time.

It was with the same skills and level as Gao Guang that Lei was qualified to become a pistol instructor at this training center.

But it won't work in the next room. Ray's limit is the third room, because six targets will pop up in this room.

Gao Guang ran into the third room. He was really stumped by the setting of the third room, because there were four targets on one side and two on the other side, and they were all moving targets.

Moreover, the targets are not lined up in a row. Although they are still roughly arranged on both sides, shooting on both sides at the same time will still be interfered by your own body, unless you can go in in a circle and shoot within 1.6 seconds.

Six targets.

Lei's limit is five targets, and he can't hit the sixth one. Even if he knows the location of any target and the order in which each target pops up, he can't hit it even if he can't hit it, even after four years of practice.

Ray raised his right hand.

Lei also had selfish motives. He just wanted to see if anyone could hit the six targets in the third room. These six targets could not be hit with a rifle, let alone a shotgun, and could only be hit with a pistol.

And only those who can surpass the limit of speed can defeat them all by themselves.

Gaoguang rushed in. He used a strange posture. He twisted his hips and leaned back, waving his arms violently and quickly. He hit six targets without any suspense and without any accident.

"ah!"

Lei Mengran waved his right hand. He was a little disappointed and felt empty in his heart, but he also felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

In any case, the third room that had troubled Lei for four years passed.

Lei suddenly felt like crying, but he didn't have any time to express his feelings because Gao Guang rushed into the fourth room.

The gun used by Gao Guang was an M17. There were 17 bullets in each gun. Now he had used only fourteen rounds. He still had twenty bullets left, which was more than enough to hit the target in the fourth room.

Lei just looked at it out of inertia, because he knew that the highlight could not reach the fourth room.

There are eight targets in the fourth room, but the eight targets are located in eight directions, evenly arranged, two on the front, back, left, and right, and the two targets are placed side by side.

This cannot be solved by one person, nor can a four-man assault team solve it smoothly, because four people will block each other's shooting range, so this room is not even a target that a four-man assault team can solve.

The eight targets are all movable targets. Although the positions are fixed, the eight targets appear at the same time, and there is only 1.4 seconds from pop-up to retraction. It is 1.4 seconds. It is impossible for one person to fire eight shots in a row.

The key is that no matter how fast a person moves, it is impossible to shoot in four directions at the same time, so it is normal to fail here, and abnormal to pass, unless Gao Guang shoots two shots at his body to let the bullet penetrate his body.

Hitting the target behind the body.

But, a miracle happened.

Why is it that no one who can hit highlights dares to say that he is good at assault in front of him? It's because he always breaks through the limits and creates real miracles.

Gao Guang didn't know the settings of the fourth room, and he didn't ask. He just heard a click, which was when the sound of the mechanical target popping up sounded simultaneously from the front, back, left, and right, and he subconsciously made a big fork.

His left leg was in front and his right leg was in the back. In an egg-pulling movement, the height of the highlight dropped sharply. Then he hit the left side with his left hand and the right side with his right hand. He fired two shots each. Then he sat on the ground and leaned back with his upper body.

He swung his long stick in all directions, swung his arms, didn't even look before he fired with his right hand, tilted his head back, pulled the trigger with his left hand and fired two shots, hitting all eight targets.

As luck would have it, I couldn't control the last shot, but luckily, the bullet hit the edge of the target, so the highlight was still hit.

There was a loud bang behind him, which was the sound of many people exclaiming at the same time, but Gao Guang turned a deaf ear. He jumped up and rushed straight to the fifth room without time to change bullets.

By the time he got here, Gao Guang knew that there was no way he could rush down.

There were not enough bullets and there were too many targets. He couldn't even see how many targets there were, and then the sound of failure finally sounded.

"drop."

The sound was loud and sharp, and Gao Guang fired four more shots in the last room, but he hit too many targets each time, and it was impossible for him to hit them all.

Gao Guang put away his gun a little nervously, sighed, and then shook his head in annoyance.

There were five rooms arranged in a straight line, like candied haws on a stick. Each room was larger than the last, and each had more targets than the last. However, Gao Guang was disappointed that he failed to pass the level.

Actually, I'm not particularly disappointed, but I am a little disappointed.

Gao Guang turned his head and saw a few people coming in despite the training regulations. Then he shrugged and said, "This is a bit difficult."

With a thunderous face, he stepped forward, reached for the pistol in Gao Guang's left hand, unloaded the magazine, and pulled the slide to eject a bullet from the chamber.

Gao Guang was also emptying the bullet chamber, and then he caught a bullet in the air. When he handed the empty gun to Lei, he asked curiously: "How many can you shoot?"

Lei didn't say anything. He gave both pistols to the person next to him, then he lowered his head, pulled the highlighter and left.

Gaoguang walked past under the gaze of sixteen people.

He should have beaten them all, otherwise they wouldn't be so quiet. Gao Guang was still confident about this, but he was half curious and half showing off: "How many can you fight? Talk, what?

No one is talking”

Gao Guang was pulled away by Lei. Knowing that they had completely withdrawn from this simplest and most difficult indoor shooting training range, the 16 people who were stunned finally made a little sound.

"Well."

Everyone's expressions were similar, and they all looked lost and distraught, but a soldier who couldn't see very clearly said hesitantly: "Did I see it wrong, or is there something wrong with the target?"

His leader finally said: "Shut up."

Then there was silence for a while again.

Finally, someone let out a long sigh.

There was a long sigh full of desolation and loneliness, and someone asked in despair: "What is our training subject today?"

"Indoor Assault and Shooting."

Then there was silence again.

Finally someone broke the silence and said, "That guy just called Mad Dog. What did Mad Dog say just now?"

No one answered.

After another period of silence, someone finally said: "What are we doing?"

Still no one answered. Finally, someone whispered: "Let's start training. Today's training subjects are indoor assault and shooting."

No one spoke. A group of people walked out in despair until they stopped again. Then, someone said in a daze, "Mad Dog is serious. I thought he was joking. Damn it, he is serious. He is actually real."
Chapter completed!