I am the animal instinct of the special forces

Chapter 3
"He is a good seedling, but I don't know how good his eyesight is. If his eyesight is also outstanding, then our Iron Fist team has found a treasure. I have to tell Master Kang not to be followed by others. He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing are also sharpshooter seedlings. They looked at each other for seven or eight minutes without blinking." Gong Jian said while eating an orange.

"I don't know who recruited this Li Erniu. How can there be such a soldier in the Iron Fist regiment." Old Hei squad leader said with a bit of resentment.

"No one is born to be a magic soldier, just practice. He's okay, but a little puffy." After speaking, Gong Jian threw the orange to Old Hei, turned and left.

"Ding, the novice task [-] is completed, a new task will be released." The system prompts.

"Dudu..." The light-off signal sounded, and Zhang Hao was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, muttering something in his mouth.

"Gods and Buddhas all over the sky, please help. System, draw a lottery." The familiar roulette appeared, and Zhang Hao called a lottery and started spinning crazily.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the characteristics of the eagle. The system helps the host to automatically adjust the fusion, and there will be no prompts in the future." The system prompted.

"Eagle? Check the properties."

"Name Zhang Hao

rank recruits
Animal Trait: Ant (Ant Power)
Eagle (Eagle’s Eye: Can easily see any activity track anywhere within 3 kilometers in an open area, static viewing angle: can lock any target and accurately locate it during high-speed movement.)
Mission novice mission end: Successfully entered the fourth company of sharpshooters (not completed)”

"I'll go, this skill is powerful, even 3 kilometers! And this static perspective is too powerful, I said how easy it is for an eagle to catch a bunny on the ground when it is flying at high speed!" Zhang Hao looked around in surprise, It was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.

"It would be great if I got the cat's night vision." Zhang Hao thought about it.

the next morning.

"Hush..." A whistle sounded, "One minute to prepare." Lao Hei put down his whistle and shouted.

"Can your speed be worthy of the rapid reaction force! Quick! Quick!"

After running to the shooting training ground, a group of recruits looked around, curious about everything they saw.

"Brother Hao, your physical fitness doesn't mean you can shoot well, I'm the champion of air gun shooting in Donghai City." Wang Yanbing whispered to Zhang Hao.

"Then make a bet? If I win He Chenguang smashed your phone, how about changing the story?" Zhang Hao responded in a low voice.

"Brother Hao, I'll do it myself. I'll definitely beat him in target shooting." He Chenguang also answered in a low voice when he heard the conversation between the two of them.

"Shut up! Don't you know that whispering is forbidden in the queue!" Old Hei started his growl again.

The three of them looked at each other, but they were not talking, and their eyes revealed confidence.

"First column, five steps forward, go."

"Load in prone position!" "Turn on the safety and shoot yourself!" Following Lao Hei's voice, there were sporadic gunshots in the shooting range.

Zhang Hao lay down there and loaded the bullets. When he raised the gun to aim, the whites of his eyes instantly focused. Fortunately, no one would look into his eyes, and the whites of his eyes shrunk to the extreme.Of course, the number of rings on the target can also be seen clearly.

"I'll go, this skill is amazing, what is that black dot in the system?"

"........."

"crashed?"

"That's a static lock, the host, please pay attention to your own skills. Thank you!" If the system was a living person, it would have rolled its eyes and said to Zhang Hao.

"Eh..." Zhang Hao quickly pulled the trigger when he saw this. "Bang bang..." Five shots in a row, as expected of a static lock, regardless of the wind speed and direction, as long as the black point corresponds to any place on the target paper, it can be accurately locked, all Hit to the point of the tenth ring. "Eject the magazine! Check the gun, stand up! Next row," the old black squad leader shouted after seeing all the shots.

"Brother Hao, how many rings have you played?" Er Niu asked in a low voice after seeing Zhang Hao sitting down in the row.

"It shouldn't be too bad. It's your turn to go up after they finish the fight. How about you, how many rings do you have confidence in?" Zhang Hao said to Er Niu.

"I don't know, I have never shot a gun but I have shot a slingshot. Brother Hao, do you think it is the same as shooting a slingshot?"

"Um... go up and try it out," Zhang Hao looked at Er Niu and replied helplessly.

"Bang bang..." There was the sound of shooting in the distance, and the row of He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing also finished shooting. Unlike Zhang Hao's memory, Lao Hei did not watch his two shots.

"Instructor, Zhang Hao's physical fitness is fine, this target shooting is too weak, five bullets hit ten rings! This means that the cook in the fourth company of sharpshooters is much more accurate than him?" Old Hei looked at the target Gong Jian who shot said.

"Take a look at his target paper." Gong Jian said lightly.

"Squad leader, go and get the target paper from the row above!" "Yes," Old Hei said to a veteran.

"Report, instructor, target paper." The squad leader handed the target paper to Gong Jian.

"This! This is definitely not caused by a single bullet! Look around, you are already an expert, and the bullet hole of a single bullet will never make such a hole!" Gong Jian said excitedly to Lao Hei after seeing the target paper.

"Instructor, Zhang Hao is too much, he is the first in the physical fitness test, and this target shooting is probably unmatched by anyone, do you want to tell Commander Kang not to be discovered by the special warfare brigade?" He was equally astonished and said to Gong Jian.

"Hello, chief!" Suddenly the soldiers around shouted collectively.

"I said you two, what do you mean don't be discovered by my special warfare brigade? Will I still want your soldiers?" Fan Tianlei walked over and said with a smile.

"Here! Whose target paper is this? He Chenguang's?" Fan Tianlei shouted excitedly when he saw the target paper.

"Reporting to the chief, it belongs to recruit Zhang Hao." Gong Jian saluted Fan Tianlei and returned immediately.

"Zhang Hao? Interesting, go and bring me the information of this soldier." Fan Tianlei suddenly became interested.

The head of the headquarters ordered him to find the best fighters from the Southeast Military Region to participate in the formation of the national special operations team. He hasn't revealed yet, but it must be a good thing to have many good seedlings.

"Yes, Chief." "Old Hei, go and get Zhang Hao's information. Hurry up!" Gong Jian said to Old Hei.

"Chen Guang, what do you think the head chief wants Brother Hao's information for?" Er Niu muttered in a low voice.

"It should be Brother Hao who scored 50 rings. The chief wants to know his information." He Chenguang said.

"Chen Guang, didn't you also hit 50 rings? Why didn't the chief look at your profile?" Er Niu asked suspiciously.

"..." He Chenguang ignored him.

"A platoon leader!" "Here" "Take the team to the comprehensive training ground and start physical training!" "Yes" Gong Jian shouted to the platoon leader.

　Some people say that my writing on target shooting is a bit fake. Brother, what I wrote is not a memoir. Even in real life, my recruits even hit the target with a gun for the first time, let alone a novel, and I didn’t Reply to the book review, comrades, you are a little serious.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)