"Bao! Bao! Bao..."

Dense gunfire echoed in the shooting range.

Su Mo separated his feet and leaned forward. He held both guns in his hand and kept firing forward. The muzzle was filled with flames.

A hundred meters away, a human-shaped target was blown away by bullets, leaving only a rough miserable shape.

A total of two magazines were fired, and 260 special bullets were made. The accuracy was not very high, and some bullets deviated from their positions and got rid of the target.

This is normal. Su Mo has only contacted the long-handled rifle and has never used the pistol. Secondly, he changed his mechanical palm and was not very adaptable.

In addition, Bai Cross has too much recoil. He is not skilled in using the magic pattern mechanism and cannot offset the recoil well, so that the ballistics should be as accurate and stable as possible.

"How about it, do you like it?"

Xiqin sat on the chair not far away, constantly assembling and dismantling the D1 black python.

“I’m very satisfied, it takes a lot of training and adaptation time to master it.”

Su Mo spread his hands and held up two heavy pistols. White smoke was coming out of the barrel, and a strong smell of gunpowder spread.

"Now it belongs to you! Also, do you say you want to resume training?" Xiqin suddenly spoke.

Su Mo was stunned and nodded in confusion.

"Very good, Sergeant Don Wien, we have prepared you a pretty scientific recovery training plan."

Xiqin squinted her eyes and smiled strangely. Su Mo's body stiffened and felt that something bad was about to happen.

On August 5, at 6 a.m., the weather is sunny.

The off-white training ground is a square grid tiles on the ground, and the edges are surrounded by barbed wire.

Su Mo stood in the sun, with three big men standing in front of him.

They were wearing military uniforms and had a gray vest on their upper body, which outlined strong muscles. The large and hard curves of steel gave people a fierce atmosphere.

"Hello Sergeant Don Wien! I am the instructor of the Brutal Wolf Special Operations Force! Starting today, we will teach you fighting skills!"

The muscular man standing in front gave a hard salute, his voice deafening.

After wiping the droplets on his face, Su Mo's expression was a little dull.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Two hours after fighting training, Su Mo squatted on the ground, his vest was wet with sweat. He took off his clothes and twisted out a handful of salt water.

"Sergeant, your perseverance is very good! You can persist for so long after practicing fighting skills for the first time."

The instructor nicknamed Black Wolf threw a military kettle over, squatted down and rubbed forward a few steps, and stood side by side with Su Mo.

"Ha, that's OK. Work harder and harder in your daily life, maybe the survival rate on the battlefield is higher."

Su Mo was a little breathing. The magic energy circuit had just been engraved, and the effect of the physical body was still unaware of. His physical strength was just like that among soldiers.

"You should have been on the battlefield." The black wolf snatched his butt and sat on the ground.

"...has participated in the Kmorton Line of Defense Tug-of-war and the Battle of Red Forest, and served in the Alliance Army, Fifth Legion, Second Division, Third Brigade, First Regiment."

Su Mo poured the remaining water in the kettle on his head and took a cool shower.

"Your glove?"

"Oh, my hand was blown off by a shell."

He took off one of the gloves and exposed his silver-white robotic hand.

The black wolf glanced at Su Mo deeply, then patted his shoulder.

"Stay well for half an hour, your physical fitness teacher is waiting for you."

The moment he saw the robot, Black Wolf had decided to teach him his fighting skills without reservation.

8:30, a large runway of one thousand meters.

A heroic female officer stood in front of Su Mo.

She also wore a tight vest, her chest was bulging, her thighs were very long, her lower abdomen had obvious muscle profiles, and her figure was like a strong female leopard.

Unfortunately, a long scar on his face ruined his beautiful face.

"I am the super mobile magic force, the reconnaissance brigade, and the captain of the first squadron. I am your physical fitness teacher. You can call me Instructor Tanya."

The female officer spoke with a strong voice, full of energy, and no weakness at all.

"Yes, Instructor Tanya!" Su Mo stood still.

"The physical fitness training is divided into three stages and seven different scenarios. I hope you can persevere and persevere!"

"yes!"

"The next step is to carry out the first phase, ten kilometers long distance running training!"

…………

Lunch at 10:30, rest at 11 o'clock, shooting training at 12 o'clock.

Su Mo walked to the shooting range and found that someone had already sat in the chair, waiting for him quietly.

This is a thin old man with deep wrinkles on his face. He held a cigarette in his mouth and sucked mist. Occasionally, his lungs were uncomfortable and he coughed twice when he was choked.

"Here you come." The old man made a slightly hoarse voice, which was very unpleasant, as if he was rubbing an old wooden board with sandpaper.

"Um."

The old man crushed the cigarette butts, looked at Su Mo deeply, and then said.

"The old monkey has a good vision."

"Who are you?"

"My name is Carson Brock, and he is a soldier who joined the army at the same time, the same company and the same squad. I retired more than two months ago, but he failed to survive and died."

The old man looked a little sad. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked.

"Have you helped him get revenge?"

"Killed 13 and earned 12."

"Okay, next I will teach you how to draw a gun and shoot quickly. This is what he taught me back then, and now I will teach you all."

The old man took out a black bag from under the chair, filled with pistols, rifles and sniper rifles. He is a master of gun use.

At 4:10 pm, Su Mo stood on the way to the training ground, with a fountain next to him, and he immersed his numb arms into the pool water.

At 4:30 pm, the magic pattern control exercises, the instructor is Tan Ya for physical training, and the assistant is Edmund, a first-level researcher at the Perpetual Movement Institute.

Yes, this bald old man has been promoted because of the success of the black plan.

At the same time, the Imperial Military is also reconsidering the feasibility of the Black Plan and is expected to invest a lot of financial and material resources to improve the success rate of the plan as much as possible.

Dinner at 6:30 pm.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the basic magic pattern class was the lecturer and the bald old man Edmund.

At 8:10 pm, the reconnaissance infiltrated into the assassination class, lecturer, and instructor of the killing troops Dawson.

Take a shower at 10:10 pm.

Sleep at 10:30 pm.

This is a rather "scientific" recovery training plan that can train ordinary soldiers into killing machines in just a few months.

Su Mo was under a lot of pressure. He only had meal training every day, without any spare time. He also had no extra entertainment activities.

Just kidding, the palms have become iron, and the masts and oars must be wiped out. If you shake your hand and fold it, you will be left with eggs.

Only by exerting all your strength in high-intensity training can you not be defeated.

Fortunately, he has been on a high-intensity battlefield for two months, and his combat experience and willpower are almost comparable to those of a ten-year veteran in the peaceful era.

Just one month after training, Xiqin rarely gave him a holiday. The total vacation lasted for two days and provided sufficient funds.

During this period, Su Mo could do whatever he wanted, eating, taking a hot spring, traveling, watching operas, and even having some intimate activities with beautiful women, no one would stop him.

Unfortunately, Su Mo didn't have the intention. He just wanted to read a book in the sun for a while, or stare at the old monkey's soldier's card for a while.

Unfortunately, the old monkey didn't tell him where his hometown was, otherwise Su Mo might be able to go and see it...

On the first morning of the holiday, shooting training instructor Brock knocked on Su Mo's door.

"Dang, do you want to visit Xiu Ge's hometown?"
Chapter completed!