Then, I saw Liu Lang pull out the Browning pistol inserted at his waist, and shot into the sky with a shot, yelling: "Soldiers, twenty seconds later, those two 11.43-caliber heavy machine guns will strafuse you on your head. Don't think I'm joking. From the moment you choose to be a soldier, you will have to face the enemy's guns and bullets. I just let you feel it in advance. As long as your head and butts are kept level with the ground, you can climb over thirty meters and stand in front of me, you will win. Let me explain to you first, the machine gun will strafuse the ground level more than 20 centimeters. How about it? Am I kind enough to you?"

The special forces soldiers kept their bodies as low as possible, wishing they could press their faces to the ground. The Bull Demon King never told lies. If he said he would shoot, he would shoot.

"You all turn your head to see the target over there."

With Liu Lang's roar, the Qinzhong Machine Gun shooter pulled the trigger, and the unique roar of the Qinzhong Machine Gun suddenly rang out. The bullets formed by the two heavy machine guns were like two fiery red whips, arranged neatly a hundred meters away. The base was a wooden target of a dozen centimeters thick. Those human-like wooden targets made of the strongest logs in the mountains were hit by the bullets in the waist. A terrifying sound of sour sound came from the air of "Peng Peng". More than a dozen human-shaped wooden targets were like bombs hidden inside one by one. Balls of terrible smoke exploded from the wooden target and finally exploded. The consequence of the two heavy machine guns firing a 200-round bullet chain was that all the wooden targets disappeared and turned into a pile of broken wood scattered on the training ground.

Seeing this scene, all the special forces took a deep breath. The regiment commander actually came here to really use real bullets, not the empty-pack bullets used for normal training. Everyone was abused by the regiment commander with empty-pack bullets. Although the empty-pack bullet without a bullet would also cause a bruise to make people, at least they would not lose their lives! But now...

Even if those two machine gun shooters are the top machine gun shooters in the regiment, no one is willing to hand over their lives to their hands. What if their hands tremble?

The only thing everyone can do now is to lower it and lower it a little while the machine gunner is changing the link.

"How is it? Is it so good? Is it so good to listen to the heavy machine gun bullets flying over my head? I can give you another ten seconds to consider. If you want to withdraw, raise your hand now and get out of this damn place that is about to be full of bullets. No one will laugh at you. Death on the battlefield is much more valuable than death on the training ground. I don't want the special forces trained by my independent regiment to be killed by his own bullets. Give up, soldiers, this is the last chance. At least there is military merit to die at the enemy's gun. What's the point of dying here?" Liu Lang's tone changed, like a fox tempting the little white rabbit to walk out of the cave.

Fat fox.

The special forces ignored him and were busy looking at the terrain in front of them, quickly analyzing where they could squirm and crawl to the fat leader thirty meters away. They could only squirm. Climbing would require elbows to be supported, and the price was probably that their butt was touched by bullets flying at high speed. The result of the bullets flying at high speed was that there would be less meat on their butt.

"Hey, what do you mean? You are such a bunch of stubborn bastards. In order to beat me, you don't even want your life." Liu Lang sighed slightly and waved his hand.

The roar of Qinzhong Machine Gun sounded again.

The "dadada" 11.4 caliber heavy machine gun bullets swept over everyone's head at high speed.

The scorching airflow seemed to be just a strand of hair above the head. From Ling Hong to Xiao Fenghua to Mo Xiaomao Niu Er, sixteen people tried their best to put their faces on the ground. The bull demon king raised by the bitch was not trustworthy. What about twenty centimeters that he had promised? It is definitely not more than fifteen centimeters now.

"Sorry, your stubbornness has angered me. I can only lower it by five centimeters to show your bravery. Do you want to beat me even more? Come on! Why do you lie down and beat me? On the battlefield, what I want is excellent soldiers who can continue to fire at the enemy with the enemy's heavy machine gun strafing and artillery bombardment! Instead of a group of people who dare to stuff their heads into their crotch when they hear the sound of heavy machine gun strafing, and lie on the ground to pretend to be dead! Oh my god, I'm moving!"

Then, Lu Shandong, who was buried in his head and did not dare to move, felt that something was hit hard by his head. It was not a bullet, but if it was a bullet, he should not feel the pain now, but when he stared at the grenade that was only ten centimeters in front of him, his heart was cold.

That is even more terrifying than a bullet.

The bullet will at most take away his life alone.

But this grenade with a blasting range of up to three meters can blow him and Mo Xiaomao, Shanying and others lying beside him into the sky, and then be torn to pieces by the rain of bombs flying in the air.

Three seconds have passed since the captain threw the grenade and the grenade explosion delay time is five seconds, and there are still two seconds left for Lu Shandong, who has been trained by the devil, just hold it, raise your arms, and throw it out, and the time is completely enough.

But Lu Shandong knew that if he did this, there would only be one consequence. The moment his arm was raised, he would be interrupted by the raging rain of bullets, and the grenade would still explode among the three, and no one could escape.

In the flash of lightning, thinking for more than a second, Lu Shandong quickly stretched his arm forward, held the grenade in his hand, and then...

He pressed the grenade tightly under him.

His generous body should be able to stop most of the splashes of fragments. The Shandong man’s idea in the last second was very simple.

"Brother Lu..." Mo Xiaomao saw all the actions of Shandong, and tears were lingering in his sad voice.

Shanying clenched the sand and gravel on the ground with both hands. He had never hated the fat man so much. In order to cultivate the so-called courage to face the enemy's guns and bullets, should he prove it with the blood and life of his comrades?

If he could successfully climb to thirty meters away, the first move that Shan Ying jumped into his mind was Mo Xiaomao's move to the thighs of the Crown Special Forces Team. The fat leader must not wear protective gear now, which is very good.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The fat man raised by a bitch, Lu Shandong loosened his whole body. Before, he pressed his grenade to the chest and abdomen without blinking. The Shandong man, who was sweating like rain and his face was pale as pale as paper.

Bravely accepting death Ding Dao was deceived and did not die. The two emotions of being underground were intertwined without making the Shandong man limp, which showed his strength.
Chapter completed!