Heaven-defying gun god system

Chapter 422 The First Mission

"Since you choose to stay, from now on, you are members of the Dragon God Squad. If anyone betrays you, you will be killed without mercy. Don't say anything extra, let's eat first." Shang Di said.

"Yes." Xu Wenbo and others nodded.

After lunch, Shandy taught them Hunyuan Pile.

Let the people stand for a while, and then let them run.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, it was another stewed tiger meat with ginseng and white rice.

At 06:30 the next morning, the nine team members arrived at Shang Mansion on time.

Standing, gun practice, running, eating, standing, running, eating, the end of the day.

From Monday to Friday, the nine team members have to go to school, and Shandy let them exercise by themselves.

On Saturday morning, Chen Tianci, Zhang Haoran, Zhou Dahu, Liu Cheng, Zhao Zhenxing, Xu Wenbo, Huang Zhiqiang, Li Yao, and Zhen Youwei came to Huang's mansion together.

"The strong in this world are respected." Shang Di said slowly.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

"When the training is over, I will give you a chance to feel proud." Shang Di said again.

"Yes, Dragon God." Everyone responded.

Time passed day after day, and after the 20-meter stationary target could hit the tenth ring, they began to hit the 30-meter stationary target, then the 40-meter stationary target, and the 50-meter stationary target.

With an unlimited supply of bullets and the guidance of an intelligent robot, the marksmanship of the nine team members improved rapidly.

Stewed tiger meat with [-]-year-old ginseng four times a week, and then stand and run, the physical fitness of each team member gradually improved.

When the 50-meter stationary target could hit the tenth ring, Shangdi asked them to hit the moving target again.

Starting from the 20-meter moving target, until the 50-meter moving target is 100% hit.

The effective range of the pistol is only 50 meters, but the lethal range of the pistol is far more than 50 meters.

After practicing hard for more than a year and consuming countless pistol ammunition, facing a moving target of [-] meters, nine players can hit the seventh ring or more.

"There is no wind in the underground training ground. Your current results are only better than ordinary people."

Seeing the nine team members complacent, Shangdi said mercilessly.

"Dragon God, we want to see your marksmanship." Xu Wenbo said.

Shan Di came behind a concrete pillar and said in shock, "I want to hit the No. [-] target."

"It's more than 100 meters away, and it's still blocked by concrete pillars. How is it possible?" Xu Wenbo naturally didn't believe it.

"If you can do this, it's amazing." Zhou Dahu muttered to himself.

Shandy drew his pistol, flicked it casually, and took the opportunity to pull the trigger.

The pistol bullet drew an arc and hit the bull's-eye accurately.

"Dragon God, how did you do it?" Zhao Zhenxing asked curiously.

"You guys are not talented enough, and you're not proficient with guns, so I won't tell you this for now. Come here to gather at [-] o'clock next Saturday morning, and I'll take you to practice rifles." Shandi said.

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

On Saturday morning, Shandy drove nine team members in a tarpaulin van to the deserted suburbs.

He took out nine bolt-action rifles, demonstrated it himself, and asked Zhao Zhenxing and others to fire a few shots.

Marksmanship is acquired through practice and shooting. If you consume more bullets, your marksmanship will improve.

Of course, people who are good at thinking and summarizing can improve their marksmanship much faster than ordinary people.

But if you want to become a real sharpshooter, you have to have the talent to match it.

The school was on holiday, so Zhao Zhenxing and the others had plenty of time.

In just a few days, they got used to shooting with rifles.

200-meter stationary target, 300-meter stationary target, 400-meter stationary target.

200m moving target, 300m moving target, 400m moving target.

The knockoff bolt-action rifle has an effective range of only 400 meters.

After practicing the 400-meter moving target, Shangdi began to teach sniper skills.

"The bullets fired basically fly in a straight line within the precise shooting range."

"Gravity, humidity, wind speed all affect the trajectory of the bullet."

"The bullet after being discharged from the chamber is rotating at a high speed"

After Shandy finished speaking, he picked up an assault rifle, aimed it at a target 600 meters away, and pulled the trigger.

"Dragon God, your marksmanship is too powerful." Zhang Haoran was dumbfounded.

"The farther the target is, the blurrier it looks. This is a scope." Shandi took out a scope.

After more than a month, Shandi got some rubber bullets, and then let nine trainees practice in actual combat.

Fight with pistols in the basement, four people on one side and five people on the other side.

In the woods in the suburbs, use rifles to fight, four people on one side and five people on the other side.

Unarmed combat, cold weapon battles, the two-month holiday ended quietly.

"The physical fitness of the nine players is about the same as that of top athletes."

"The marksmanship has also been practiced, and the cold weapons of the fists and feet have also met the requirements."

This Saturday, Shandy looked at the nine players and took out a file.

"Ryuichi Kawashima, curator of the Black Dragon Kendo Hall?" Huang Zhiqiang was stunned.

"It's been nearly two years of training, and it's time for you to practice your hands." Shang Di laughed.

"Dragon God, do you have any request?" Zhang Haoran asked.

"Within a week, kill Kawashima Ryuichi." Shang Di thought for a while and said.

"Guaranteed to complete the task." Huang Zhiqiang was full of confidence.

The Fusang ronin who run rampant in Haicheng are all members of the Black Dragon Sword Dojo.

They have long wanted to attack the Black Dragon Sword Dojo.

"I don't want anyone to get hurt," Shandy said again.

"Yes!" The nine team members responded loudly.

"Kill Kawashima Ryuichi, keep this, you guys go prepare." Shang Di waved his hand.

Huang Zhiqiang and others left the Shang mansion together, and then came to a teahouse.

"It's not difficult to kill Kawashima Ryuichi." Li Yao said.

"It's easy to kill Kawashima Ryuichi, but after killing him, it's not easy to evacuate without injury." Zhen Youwei frowned.

The Black Dragon Kendo Hall is only about two kilometers away from the Fusang Gendarmerie.

There were only nine of them, and they were not confident against the more than 500 soldiers of the Fuso Gendarmerie.

Kawashima Ryuichi is a well-known kendo master with strong close combat ability.

"If you want to be harmless, you have to use guns." Xu Wenbo said.

"It is safest to use firearms. We are divided into three groups, each with three people. One group is responsible for shooting Ryuichi Kawashima, the second group assists the other group in evacuating, and the third group serves as the reserve team." Zhen Youwei said.

"I agree." Xu Wenbo nodded.

"I agree." The others echoed.

"In the next few days, we need to find out the trajectory of Kawashima Ryuichi, formulate an assassination plan, and strive to kill Kawashima Ryuichi within five days." Zhen Youwei said again.

"Dragon God only gave us seven days, we must reserve two for spare." Xu Wenbo echoed.

"How about we shoot Kawashima Ryuichi from a distance?" Zhao Zhenxing suggested.

"What about this?" Huang Zhiqiang took out a Shenlong card.

"This time is the famous battle of our Dragon God team. The Dragon Card must be left next to Kawashima Ryuichi's body." Xu Wenbo said.

"Use a silencer pistol and take advantage of the night to enter the Black Dragon Sword Dojo." Huang Zhiqiang said.

"It seems like this is the only way to go." Zhen Youwei said helplessly.

In the next few days, Huang Zhiqiang and others rented several houses around the Black Dragon Kendo Hall after disguised.

After secretly observing the Black Dragon Guild Hall for three days, they began to make plans.

"I, Liu Cheng, and Duo formed a team and were responsible for assassinating Ryuichi Kawashima." Huang Zhiqiang said.

"I, Zhenxing, and Li Yao are in the second team, responsible for taking care of you." Zhen Youwei said.

"The three of us are the third group, responsible for stopping the devils from the Fusang Gendarmerie." Xu Wenbo said.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, go to the dragon god to gather, and start at one o'clock in the morning." Huang Zhiqiang said.

"En." Everyone nodded in response.

After night fell, a group of nine people came to Shang Mansion.

After listening to their plan, Shandy found nothing wrong.

With the marksmanship of nine team members, as long as they are careful, they are enough to sweep the Black Dragon Sword Dojo.

Even if they encounter devils from the Fusang Gendarmerie, they are capable of dealing with them.

"The weapons are here, you can choose." Shandi opened the arsenal.

(End of this chapter)