Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!

Chapter 48 Hell Training

“Do you understand?!” The last sentence is as ruthless as metal, and the command is stern.

There was almost no pause in Ye Jian, and he stood up and replied, “I understand!”

Under the infernal training of world-class snipers, this day became the most difficult beginning of Ye Jian’s life. After ten minutes of warm-up, she stood still and stood still.

This is just standing, and I have to answer the number of numbers on the training field.

At the same time as the answer, the body is absolutely not allowed to move. Just a little bit, an ant will be placed on her neck…

“34,27,870,994…” All the digital cards are intelligently controlled. In only three seconds, there will be four to five, and at most seven.

From one place to one hundred, and Ye Jian needs to answer correctly in this short time to the blink of an eye.

This is the training and observation of the leaf simplification of the surrounding environment, but also the willpower and attention of the leaf syllabus!

“The sniper rifle’s firing time is usually 0.022 seconds. After 0.022 seconds, either your bullets will penetrate the enemy’s eyebrows, or the enemy’s bullets will take your soul. If you want to survive, basic training is the first step.”

In the end, I thought that Ye Jian was still a child. President Chen did not start the “real guy” for the first time. Like the ants crawling in from the neck, it was all pediatrics. It is the ordinary soldiers who will also encounter when they are in concealed combat.

Already standing for an hour, Ye Jian’s attention has not been dispersed because of the passage of time, but has become more concentrated.

At the moment when she concentrated on the word card, she had clearly and accurately reported the exact number from beginning to end. “Left 187, right 591… finished!”

Not only is her concentration highly concentrated, but her responsiveness is at an excellent level.

The headmaster, who did not know when to take a folder, wrote and painted on the paper, recording the training performance of Ye Jian on the first day.

The basic training is synchronized with the sniper training. After two months of intensive basic training, he will let Ye Jian directly touch the real gun, and it is a real gun with bullets!

From Tuesday to Friday, Ye Jian is an ordinary student during the day.

In the evening, it is a sniper in training, constantly learning and constantly strengthening himself.

In just a few days, the change from the inside to the outside is obvious. The cleanliness of the Qing Dynasty fades away the delicateness between the eyebrows. It is no longer a flower with a lingering brilliance. I can get a raging sun and rain.

That kind of change is not to say that you can see it at a glance. It is the spring rain that is quiet and silent. When you see it, everyone is used to such a leaf.

Ye Jian, who had not returned to the village in the week, ran down the mountain, from fast to slow, and then step by step, always walking to the roots.

“It’s better than last week, and it’s three minutes faster. It’s good.” The old man smoked the hookah and put the stopwatch in his hand in his arms. He looked at the hard-working hoe, and the old voice was more and more kind. “Don’t push ahead, let’s take it slowly.”

The leaves are wiped with sweat, and the black scorpion is like the black slate after washing, because it is more smashing than the stars. “I am not in a hurry, grandfather, there is you, there is Mr. Chen, I am not in a hurry. Just need to be careful. Learn well and learn well.”

(End of this chapter)