"Then let's get started." Wei Dayong said.

The three of them put their sniper rifles aside, put their left hands under their right armpits, and then spun on the spot.

The soldiers of the special operations battalion were sitting not far away, with expressions of watching the excitement on their faces.

To the elite veterans of the special operations battalion, completing a circle and then shooting onto the target is nothing. It is just a daily training subject.

When they first started practicing, most of the fighters only turned around 10 times before vomiting on the ground.

Until now, many soldiers in the special operations battalion are still unable to turn 50 times and hit the target from 70 meters.

Duan Peng had never practiced before when he came here, and Chen Feng had never seen this kind of training method before. Both of them thought it was not difficult.

As soon as Chen Feng turned 25 times to the left, he felt that the world around him was spinning. After turning 25 times to the right, he fell directly to the ground.

I picked up the 97 sniper rifle and looked at the target through the scope, but the crosshair could not hit the center of the target anyway.

Duan Peng was a little better. After completing the circle, his whole body swayed from side to side, as if he had drunk old fake wine.

I finally found a sniper rifle on the ground, but it was similar to Chen Feng's. I couldn't aim accurately no matter how I tried. The whole world seemed to be upside down.

Wei Dayong completed 50 laps. Although he felt dizzy in his mind, he was completely able to bear it.

This is due to the fact that the original owner Wei Dayong did a lot of somersaults when he was in the Songshan Shaolin Temple.

Somersaults are just a basic skill for the monks in the Shaolin Temple.

As the master of martial arts in Shaolin Temple, Wei Dayong can do dozens of somersaults in one breath without getting dizzy or out of breath.

Wei Dayong picked up the 98k, stood with the butt of the gun on his shoulder, aimed at the target 100 meters away, pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Then he knelt down on one knee, aimed at the target, and fired.

Finally he lay down on the ground and fired again.

After all three shots were fired, Wei Dayong took the gun and squatted beside Chen Feng and Duan Peng.

Wei Dayong: "There are still 10 seconds left."

Chen Feng and Duan Peng both felt a little better, but they didn't have enough time, so they started to pull the gun bolt.

Then there was a burst of gunfire.

"Not bad, I didn't vomit." Wei Dayong said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng let out a loud sound and vomited out all the food he had eaten in the morning.

Chen Feng: "..."

Duan Peng endured it, lying on his back on the ground with his eyes closed tightly. It took a while before he opened his eyes, but he didn't vomit.

"Target No. 1 has 5 rings, and 2 shots missed the target!"

"Target No. 2 and the third shot missed the target!"

"No. 3 targets all hit the bullseye, 30 rings!"

The target reporter took all three targets and loudly announced the number of hits of the bullets.

Numbers 1 and 2 were shot by Chen Feng and Duan Peng respectively, and number 3 was Wei Dayong's target.

Although Chen Feng was more dizzy than Duan Peng, his marksmanship was also better than Duan Peng's. One bullet hit the target, while Duan Peng's three bullets missed the target.

The moment Ring 30 was blurted out, the soldiers in the special operations battalion cheered loudly and clapped.

"Are you convinced?" Wei Dayong squatted in front of Duan Peng, grinned, and asked him.

"I'm convinced." Duan Peng's face was still a little uncomfortable, "Batalion Commander, I'm really convinced."

"You kid, you still need to practice more. There are people who are better than others, and there are others who are better than others." Wei Dayong said.

"In the future, my marksmanship will definitely be as good as that of you, the battalion commander." Duan Peng said, "No, even better than you, the battalion commander."

"There is a lot of energy." Wei Dayong praised, "Not bad!"

Then Wei Dayong asked Chen Feng again: "Chen Feng, are you feeling better?"

Chen Feng sat on the ground and said, "Don't tell me, I feel much better after vomiting. Duan Peng, why don't you try vomiting too?"

Duan Peng waved his hand and said: "It would be so embarrassing to spit it out in front of so many people. I won't spit it out."

At this time, a communications soldier ran up to Wei Dayong, saluted and said: "Report to the battalion commander, Captain Sun is looking for you."

"Where are the people?" Wei Dayong asked.

"Rest at the battalion headquarters." the signal soldier replied.

"knew."

Wei Dayong nodded, and then said to Liu Dali: "Old Liu, you continue to train the soldiers, and I will go and take a look."

"Go ahead and leave this to me." Liu Dali nodded and said.

Later, Wei Dayong took back the 97 sniper rifle that was used for Chen Feng's target practice, took the 98k, got on his horse and headed towards Lijiacun.

Chen Feng stared at the 97 sniper rifle with some reluctance in his eyes, but he still held back and did not ask Wei Dayong for it.

After a while, Wei Dayong returned to the camp headquarters. Sun Desheng and a guard had been waiting for a long time.

The two of them saluted each other, and Sun Desheng said: "Old Wei, I brought you what you asked for."

"Oh?" Wei Dayong turned around and saw a sack on the table.

Wei Dayong's eyes lit up, he took a few steps forward, opened the sack, and took everything out of it.

There are three sabers in total, the Soviet Caucasus saber, the Japanese cavalry saber 32, and the Qinghai Majiajun saber.

"Where did it come from?"

"Of course I collected it." Sun Desheng looked proud.

"I heard that you like to collect good guns." Sun Desheng asked again, "Do you also like this saber?"

Wei Dayong: "If I like it, can you give it to me?"

Sun Desheng: "If you like it, then I will give it to you."

"You're not that generous, are you interested in something from me?" Wei Dayong picked up the 32-style saber, pulled it out, and put it in front of his eyes to study.

"Your two rifles with scopes look good to me." Sun Desheng said, "I have never used such guns."

"Both of these guns are not suitable for cavalry." Wei Dayong said, "You use cavalry rifles, it's better if you don't use them?"

"You don't have to use it, you can just keep it." Sun Desheng said.

"Forget it." Wei Dayong shook his head and said, "These three sabers are not very good. I am going to build a better saber."

"Making a saber?" Sun Desheng was immediately suspicious, "You are so stupid, can you still make a saber?"

"What's the look in your eyes?" Wei Dayong asked, "Isn't it for your cavalry battalion that I made the saber?"

"What cavalry camp?" Sun Desheng asked hurriedly, "Let's be clear, where can there be a cavalry camp?"

"The regiment commander is going to expand the cavalry company into a cavalry battalion, and you are going to be the battalion commander." Wei Dayong picked up Ma Jiajun's saber again and studied it.

"You idiot didn't lie to me, did you?" Sun Desheng's eyes widened.

Wei Dayong: "Is it good for me to lie to you?"

"Haha!" Sun Desheng laughed, "I never thought that one day my old Sun would be the battalion commander!"

"Don't get too excited, it's still early." Wei Dayong said, "You are an expert in using sabers. If the sabers used by our cavalry are lighter and lighter than the Japanese 32-type sabers,

If it is longer, will it be able to better utilize the advantages of our long hands?"

The Japanese Type 32 cavalry sword was only 90 centimeters long because it was used in cavalry combat, but the blade was not short and was as long as 78 centimeters.

Moreover, the blade is wide, thick and weighs about 2 kilograms, making it heavy and powerful to wield.

The disadvantages of the Japanese Type 32 cavalry sword are that it is short and heavy. The advantage is that the handle, scabbard and guard are all made of steel, and the blade is extremely sharp.

This is a killing knife developed for aggression.

"Theoretically, that's the case." Sun Desheng nodded, "But we don't have good steel for making swords. Should we melt the existing sabers?"
Chapter completed!