Tang Feng walked quietly to Song Wuque's side and said softly: "Tell me, what did you see just now and what did you remember?"
Song Wuque was dumbfounded. He stared at Tang Feng blankly, but his mind was still replaying the magic-like scenes just now. What did he see? What did he remember?
He saw Tang Feng's terrifying explosive power like a cheetah, he saw Tang Feng's near-perfect military dodge and attack movements, he saw Tang Feng's flowing movements without any unnecessary movements, which was more powerful than any film and television star in the world.
Click on the figure.
Song Wuque gradually opened his mouth, because he suddenly realized that he had not noticed how Tang Feng locked the target and what action he used to raise the Tiger-type submachine gun in his hand! He couldn't help but be attracted by Tang Feng's movements and actions.
Attracted by the murderous aura of the iron-blooded soldier, he actually neglected the most important things to pay attention to when facing the enemy on the battlefield!
"Boss, I" From this moment on, Song Wuque was already sure in his heart that his boss must have been a soldier before, and he was a man who could definitely outshine most men in this world. He was willing to give Tang Feng some advice.
He, his heart was full of gratitude. However, he felt annoyed that he had not been able to seize the opportunity properly.
After taking a look at Song Wuque's expression, Tang Feng had already guessed what he was thinking. With a slight smile, Tang Feng said softly: "What I want to tell you is not how to raise a gun. If you want to have a shooting accuracy that is perfect, you can only train."
On the field, we practice hard day after year, year after year, there are no shortcuts and no other techniques!"
Tang Feng glanced at Song Wuque gently and said in a deep voice: "What I want you to remember is my momentum! This is a kind of momentum that comes out when facing a battle after having absolute trust in one's own movement skills.
A kind of penetrating power! Only those with this kind of temperament will become real soldiers and can truly understand that in assault mobile warfare, the body must move at high speed to maintain mobility and shoot down any suspicious targets.
And you can’t make any mistakes, let alone injure other targets!”
Patting Song Wuque's shoulder, Tang Feng said gently: "If you can train hard and master the essence of this kind of assault combat, then two years later, although you will not be able to be proud and self-reliant on the plains, you will be able to do so in the jungle here."
, when fighting in the mountains, you have the opportunity to fight no matter how powerful the enemy is!"
Facing Tang Feng's encouraging eyes, Song Wuque felt a scorching flame burning crazily in his chest! He looked at Tang Feng with the most respectful eyes and engraved his words deeply into his heart.
Because he has a clear understanding in his heart: the boss has already represented the pinnacle of the world's soldiers in the jungle shootout!
Song Wuque bit his lip fiercely, and nodded slowly and heavily. Tang Feng showed a faint smile, patted his shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Your boy is born to be a soldier, Longshan has told me a lot
That’s it. Once this incident is over, you can go to the army!”
Song Wuque's eyes moved slightly, and slowly became firm again. Yes, he was also a soldier in the path arranged by his father in the past, but at that time he was as stubborn as a calf, but he liked
He was deceived by a gangster. He had been on the edge of death, and he had experienced the elegance of Longshan, Sun Xue and others.
But he had never felt the excitement and trembling from the bottom of his heart like now when he actually held the gun and came to the jungle.
Maybe the soldier is really the most suitable for him, but what he wants is just the joy of fighting, not the constraints of the army. So he looked at Tang Feng with some hesitation and said: "But me"
"People who have no self-discipline, no matter how powerful they are, will only end up on the road to destruction." Tang Feng said softly.
Song Wuque was slightly shaken, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "Boss, I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely go to the army when I turn around. But there is one thing I must make clear first.
, I am a member of Huaxingshe, no matter when I am! I came out from here, and this is my root!"
Tang Feng glanced at him gently and said with a smile: "If you have a future, I will be happy before it's too late. Besides, I'm still waiting for you to have a good time and be my backer in the future!"
Song Wuque pursed his lips and chuckled, and Tang Feng also smiled slightly. He had a feeling that the current rise of country Z would definitely not be smooth sailing, and it might be bloody. But it was precisely because of this that he became more
If you want, I will send you Song Wuque, who loves you.
Although he is still a soldier at heart, he has taken off his military uniform and entered the world. He hopes that Song Wuque can make up for his regrets and continue his dream! Song Wuque has a family that he does not have, and opportunities that he does not have.
, he believed that the boy here would definitely make a name for himself.
"Boss, why are you hiding these things?" Song Wuque frowned in confusion, looking at the more than twenty plastic bottles, plastic bags, and some bottles and cans revealed in the opened backpack.
There was gasoline, sulfuric acid, and even a tube of a woman's inferior lipstick.
Like a magician, Tang Feng took out the items in the bag, put them on him one by one, and said softly: "I just taught you the first lesson, and now I will teach you another lesson. You say,
If you were alone in the jungle fighting an enemy, what would be the most effective way to kill the enemy?"
"Hey, do you need to talk about it here? Of course it's a gun." Song Wuque said matter-of-factly.
Tang Feng almost fell down. Several black lines appeared on his forehead. He glanced at him angrily and said, "What if there is no gun? There is nothing you can do?"
Only then did Song Wuque realize that these things in Tang Feng's hands should be the answer. When they came here, they got them from some villages or lone soldiers along the way. Anyway, at this time, the Blue Flag Army and the Blade of Death
They are constantly causing trouble within the sphere of influence in Shannan State, so they are not afraid of anything here. But these are ordinary farm items, what can they be used for?
"Boss, you don't want to use these things to kill them, do you?" Song Wuque raised his eyebrows.
Tang Feng raised the corner of his mouth, revealed a confident smile and said softly: "Is there anything not allowed? Landmines and traps are the best way for a real soldier to save his life!"
Song Wuque looked at the two bottles in his hand with some confusion. They were both filled with light yellow liquid. Without bringing it to the nose, he could smell a strong smell of gasoline, which was also mixed with
The unique smell of sulfuric acid.
Shaking the soda bottle in his hand, he could see through the light green bottle that there was some unmelted raw rubber in the gasoline, and there was also a semi-condensed solid of unknown origin inside the bottle.
With his gentle shaking, the semi-solidified substance was constantly twisting and changing in the gasoline, like confetti in a kaleidoscope, raising up all kinds of strange shapes.
A small piece of wax was filled into the neck of the soda bottle, and a piece of black powder that was probably taken out of the bullet was placed in the middle. At the forefront of the soda bottle, a circle made of copper sheets was placed.
Song Wuque squinted his eyes for a long time before he realized that the glass bead with silk thread placed in this copper cylinder with a wider bottom and a narrow head actually came from the hand of the man who was as low as Longdong Wall.
Touched!
Song Wuque looked at the fishing line sticking out of it and couldn't help but want to touch it, but Tang Feng whispered softly: "If you don't want to die, it's best not to touch that thing!"
When Song Wuque came, you couldn't help but turn pale, and said somewhat suspiciously: "The things here are so crude, can they be useful?"
"You brat, you gave me the bad word!" Tang Feng cursed angrily: "Although the various military landmines nowadays are powerful, they also have many common characteristics that are easy to be exploited. For example, they can detect mines.
Tool, but this kind of homemade thing is easier to hide because of its simple materials. As for the power you mentioned, you will know it later!"
Tang Feng reached out and threw a stick of lipstick to Song Wuque. He found it from the home of a fashionable little girl in a small village. That girl probably opened the door in the middle of the night, so in a place like this, it was very
People who rarely use lipstick.
"Put this on that fishing line!" Tang Feng whispered without raising his head.
"Wipe this? Didn't you say you can't touch things here?" Song Wuque frowned.
"Just be careful!" Tang Feng said angrily.
"But, what's the use of wiping it here?" Song Wuque gave full play to the characteristics of a curious baby. In fact, he was a little scared. The power of this thing does not need to be great, as long as the pressure of the explosion is strong enough, the bottle here will be blown to pieces.
Well, blasting glass into a person's body would be enough for him to drink a pot. So, now he really doesn't dare to act rashly!
Tang Feng said softly without raising his head: "Pretend! Do you think those Ah Sans are as unclear as you?"
Song Wuque couldn't help but exclaimed, how about this? Looking at Tang Feng with his head lowered and busy somewhere, in a short while, there were already five or six more things under his feet, including plastic bags, plastic bottles, and drying clothes next to them.
A kind of paper seemed to have given him the job. He could only stretch out his hand cautiously.
"You're not Brother Chu. Why are you so nervous when I ask you to find a woman? I'm telling you, if you don't even have some control over this, you'd better stay in the club honestly.
, don’t go out and embarrass me!" Tang Feng said without raising his head!
"No, I" Song Wuque felt like crying. He had never received any training in this area. How could he know it? But seeing that Tang Feng didn't even listen to his explanation, he could only mutter something domineering to himself, and then said deeply
Take a breath, stare at the hair-thin fishing line in front of you attentively, and put on lipstick.