The strongest game system

"Ah, gun, I'm really looking forward to it, it will be biubiubiu, it's absolutely cool." Coincidentally, Ye Feng and the others were all in the same room in the dormitory. As soon as the instructor left, Song Junjun just lay on the bed and didn't want to get out of it.

Zhang Han, who was also lying down, gave him a disdainful look, and said, "Old Song, you think too much, we are just students, how many bullets do you think we may use, I guess it may be about ten bullets. "

"No way?" Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Han said this, Song Junjun's face collapsed immediately, and said.

Zhang Han rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think?"

"Well, it's a pity, I thought I could have a good time." Seeing what Zhang Han said, Song Junjun also realized that his thinking was too simple, and shook his head regretfully.

"Let's go, let's eat, I'm hungry." Hearing their conversation, Ye Feng was a little speechless, seeing that they were almost rested, so he opened his mouth.

In this military base, there is a cafeteria that provides food for Ye Feng and his group of students. Under the leadership of the instructor, they came to the place very quickly.

"Wow, I didn't expect the food here to be so good." The little fat man was attracted by the aroma of the food just after arriving here. After running around all morning, he was indeed hungry.

Many people have come to this cafeteria now, and I saw that many people are like them, planning to finish their lunch before visiting this military base.

After queuing for more than ten minutes, Ye Feng and the others got their meal.

"Brother Feng, what kind of gun did you say we will get access to this afternoon? I'm full of expectations now." Just as he was seated, the little fat man couldn't wait to ask Ye Feng.

Hearing the little fat man's words, Ye Feng said with a smile: "Let's eat first, you will know when you go in the afternoon, aren't you hungry?"

"Oh." Seeing what Ye Feng said, the little fat man didn't continue to ask, and chatted with Zhang Han and the others while eating.

"gather."

After lunch, Ye Feng and others who were resting in the dormitory suddenly heard the instructor's roar, got off the bed and left the dormitory.

Seeing all the students standing neatly in front of him in less than 2 minutes, Instructor Zhang nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good, it seems that your training during this time has not been in vain, come with me."

Following the instructors, Ye Feng and the others finally entered the training ground of the military base. In the morning, Ye Feng and the others saw that the training soldiers had disappeared. It seemed that the training ground had been vacated for students like Ye Feng and the others.

"This training ground was originally used in turn. I won this afternoon for you. You guys train me well, you know?" After arriving at the training ground, Instructor Zhang looked at the group of students in front of him and said loudly.

"Yes."

"Ye Feng, Zhang Han, you two come with me to move things." After finishing speaking, Instructor Zhang directly named the two most impressive names and asked them to move things with him.

In the past half month, although Ye Feng did not perform too amazingly, relying on his excellent physique, he still stood out in this team and let instructor Zhang remember him.

Hearing the instructor calling him, Ye Feng and Zhang Han quickly stepped out and followed.

Follow the instructor to a place where the guards are heavily guarded, and patrols with live ammunition can be seen everywhere.

"Instructor, where are we going?" Seeing this situation, Zhang Han swallowed secretly, raised his head and asked the instructor.

Regarding Zhang Han's question, the instructor did not hide it, saying: "The ammunition depot, the place where guns and ammunition are stored in this base, I ask you to come here now to carry your class's things."

"Gun!" Zhang Han was instantly pleasantly surprised when he got the answer. He was gearing up and eager to try.

After a while, the instructor brought Ye Feng and Zhang Han to a window.

"Old Zhang, are you here to get something? Sign it!" Seeing Instructor Zhang coming, the man inside the window greeted him with a smile, and then took out a form for Instructor Zhang to sign.

Instructor Zhang picked up a pen and signed his name on it. With Ye Feng's keen eyes, he vaguely saw the words Zhang Tianshu written on it.

"So... Instructor Zhang's full name is Zhang Tianshu!" Ye Feng stared at Instructor Zhang and thought to himself.

Immediately, two men in military uniforms brought two boxes of things over. Through the logo, Ye Feng instantly understood that one box should contain guns, and the other box should contain bullets.

"Okay, let's carry it away." Seeing the things being carried over, Instructor Zhang pointed to one of the boxes and said to Zhang Han and Ye Feng.

"That...instructor, just these two boxes?" At this time, Zhang Han asked with some puzzlement.

"That's right, what's the matter?" Instructor Zhang directly picked up another box, and when he heard Zhang Han's inquiry, he nodded and asked.

The instructor's answer made Zhang Han feel a little depressed and said, "Isn't this too small? It's not enough for one man."

Hearing Zhang Han's words, Instructor Zhang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He shook his head and said, "What do you think these are? Give them back. Let's go. It would be nice to let you students touch these things. Pick and choose." Four."

"Oh." Seeing what instructor Zhang said, Zhang Han couldn't say anything more, so he could only lift the box with Ye Feng.

But seeing Zhang Han struggling, Ye Feng smiled helplessly and said, "Let me do it."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but put the box on his shoulders, just like instructor Zhang.

"Good boy, you have a lot of strength." Instructor Zhang immediately praised Ye Feng when he saw Ye Feng's relaxed movements.

"Hey." To Instructor Zhang's praise, Ye Feng didn't say anything, he laughed twice, and followed him out of the ammunition depot.

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to be quite relaxed, Zhang Han didn't force it, and happily followed Ye Feng leisurely.

"I'm back, I'm back, the monitor and the others are back." The students in the computer class saw Ye Feng from afar, and immediately called the students to stand still.

Seeing the two boxes carried by Ye Feng and instructor Zhang, the students were full of curiosity and already had some guesses in their hearts.

Ye Feng put the box in front of him, and then returned to his place.

The same is true for Instructor Zhang. After putting down the box, he looked at the neat rows of students, grinned, pointed to the box under his feet, and said, "Guess what's inside?"

"Gun." A deafening voice came, answering Instructor Zhang's question.

Instructor Zhang nodded, and then continued: "That's right, there are guns inside. This is what you will train for the next two days. Today, what you need to learn is the disassembly and assembly of firearms."