Gao Yang knew that the scheduled exercise time had passed, but after the impatience at the beginning, Gao Yang, who was told that the exercise plan was postponed indefinitely, finally jogged patiently.

From morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, from afternoon to evening, and until dinner time, those who were watching on the playground had to go to have dinner. Gao Yang ran so that the audience could change the crowd, and he was still running.

Wolfgang looked at it, said that he would leave again after Gao Yang finished running, but before the news was heard, Wolfgang could not hold back.

Wolfgang stood next to Lieutenant M, but he did not disturb the instructors who had been standing by the playground for a day with Gao Yang, but just watched quietly.

The discussion caused by surprise at the beginning has ended. Now everyone is watching Gao Yang run quietly. On the huge playground, only Gao Yang is left with a slow and stable figure.

Gao Yang was already running unconsciously. After the limit period, he no longer felt tired. Anyway, as long as he didn't fall, he could run, so he kept running.

Slowly, the soldiers who had finished their meal came out of the cafeteria, and basically all the soldiers without mission arrived at the side of the playground. Although most people did not know Gao Yang's identity, this did not prevent them from witnessing a miracle and seeing with their own eyes how a miracle was born.

There were more and more people on the side of the playground, and it was almost dark. At this time, all the light sources of the headlights located on a corner of the playground were lit up at the same time, illuminating the playground.

The playgrounds of military bases generally do not turn on the lights, especially the headlights are fully turned on. This involves a factor that keeps the location of the base confidentiality, but today is an exception. At this time, the playground is not only open for Gao Yang, but also lights up the lights for him alone.

A unit with extremely high confidentiality level suddenly had bright lights, which involved not only the military base, but Wolfgang could make the decision. Therefore, the headlights that were rarely used were turned on.

On the huge playground, only Gao Yang's figure looked a little lonely.

This is Gao Yang's performance alone, he has a stage, lights, and audiences. It's just that there is no sound.

Wolfgang did not rush to leave this time. Although he stood for more than three hours, Wolfgang watched quietly like everyone else.

Gao Yang didn't feel tired, he just felt that his feet were getting heavier and he was burning like a fire in his lungs. He had forgotten why he was running. He just knew that he had to keep running and ended when he couldn't run.

Because he was fully armed and according to the equipment he would bring during real battles, Gao Yang brought a three-liter water bag.

Gao Yang doesn't drink big sips of water. He will only take a small sip when he feels thirsty. He is used to running long distances when there is no drinking water, and can use very little water to support him in a long run.

Although I drank very little, I had already finished drinking three liters of water. However, Gao Yang had ignored this problem. It was his will that drove Gao Yang to run.

Why do you have to run until you can’t run anymore? In fact, there is no reason. Others want to see how long Gao Yang can run, but Gao Yang just thinks about it to the end.

Finally, Gao Yang staggered for a moment.

Seeing Gao Yang staggering as he ran, he caused a low scream. Although the sound was not loud, the sound made by hundreds of people at the same time seemed very thick.

"He can't run!"

"Speed! How is the speed?"

"The time for running a lap is effective in six minutes and twenty seconds, and it is still very stable!"

Taking a stagger as a signal, Gao Yang staggered after a few steps, and he could no longer run smoothly.

"He's reached his limit! It must be that he's about to fall!"

Second Lieutenant M said in a daze: "Is it finally over? I thought he could run forever, eighteen hours and forty minutes, a miracle!"

Major Nate said in a daze: "It's not a miracle, it's a steel-like will!"

Gao Yang ran staggeringly for two steps and finally fell to the ground, but he did not fall into a coma. After falling to the ground, he immediately tried to support the ground with his hands and tried to stand up.

At this time, Major Nate suddenly shouted: "Don't waste this opportunity, go and let him shoot!"

Second Lieutenant M said anxiously: "Are you still doing joint training?"

Nate said anxiously: "What a nonsense! His limit and normal people are all two concepts. What's the point of training together? Let him play the light target quickly! Prepare for night vision!"

Gao Yang's instructor ran to Gao Yang quickly and shouted at Gao Yang who was standing up again with difficulty: "Don't stop, come with me, prepare for shooting! Quick!"

It was supposed to be an exercise during the day, but it was dragged by Gao Yang until twelve o'clock in the evening. The night vision equipment was not prepared, and the shooting range that could be used during the day could not be used at night. Fortunately, after dark, he prepared the shooting range and equipment for night shooting for him.

Hearing the instructor's words, Gao Yang remembered why he ran away, but his mind couldn't immediately become very clear. He took off his rifle from his back in a daze, followed the instructor staggeringly, and walked towards the shooting range.

Gao Yang could no longer run away, he could only leave.

After changing the shooting range, the instructor needs to lead the way in front.

The instructor walked in the front, Gao Yang followed closely, behind Gao Yang, all members of the instructor group and the Satan Mercenary Group, and later, Wolfgang, and all the spectators next to the playground.

Gao Yang staggered over a few hundred meters, and the team behind him followed him to the shooting range.

When Gao Yang almost fell to the shooting position, his instructor squatted beside him, pointing to a row of targets that were only illuminated with lights and shouted: "Four hundred meters of targets, ten, all shot to enter the next exercise field!"

The Satan Blade is equipped with a white light scope. At this time, it is definitely impossible to change it, so you can only arrange the light target.

Four hundred meters is the most important shooting distance for the accurate shooter. Gao Yang raised the gun. He didn't think of anything in his mind, aimed at the first target and fired a shot.

The first shot hit the target accurately, and this shot attracted a low scream.

Gao Yang finally knew what it was so tired that he couldn't even move his fingers. But he didn't think it would have any big obstacles to shooting. However, when he moved the muzzle, he found that even the gun was slower than usual, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The second shot failed to hit the target. A failed shot restored Gao Yang's thinking ability. After thinking seriously, why he failed to hit the target. Gao Yang thought that he was too impatient and was too tired to move. It was not realistic to shoot quickly according to his habits.

Gao Yang aimed again and hit the second target. Then he no longer pursued rapid shooting with the speed he thought was the most reasonable. Instead, he strived for stability.

The third, fourth, until the last target, Gao Yang never fired a second shot at the same target.

After Gao Yang finished hitting the target, his instructor was still watching the air that was exposed to the light. There should have been an iron target, but now it has been knocked over, indicating Gao Yang's shooting accuracy.

Nate was anxious and shouted: "What are you waiting for! Assault! Assault!"

Gao Yang's instructor suddenly woke up and shouted at Gao Yang who was lying on the ground: "Get up, use your shotgun, assault!"

While talking, the instructor buckled a helmet with a night vision device on Gao Yang's head.

Gao Yang placed the rifle in the shooting position, fixed the helmet bag on his chin, and got up with difficulty.

Pulling the shotgun from behind, turning on the night vision device and putting it in front of you. Under the guidance of his instructor, Gao Yang staggered towards the simulated building more than 300 meters away.

Live-fire exercises and shooting should not be too close. But now no one follows this rule, except Gao Yang's instructor. Everyone else follows Gao Yang and rushed towards the exercise field.

After walking to the front of a brick house, Gao Yang's instructor shouted: "There are people holding targets inside, but you can shoot. All targets can be used as your shooting targets. You don't need to distinguish between hostages!"

Gao Yang accelerated a little and rushed to a room. A gun-carrying target suddenly emerged from behind the window. It was no longer as fast as his eyes and hands, but Gao Yang still raised his gun and made a big hole in the face of the portrait target behind the window.

This exercise field was also temporarily arranged. Because the exercise field of others was temporarily misappropriated, Gao Yang faced the most difficult target, a mixed target of civilians and hostage targets.

Having habitually stuffed a bullet, Gao Yang rushed into the house and suddenly bounced up three targets from the ground mountain, one gun target in the corner of the wall, and one hostage target, and there was another target close to the hostage target, which was almost stuck together.

Gao Yang raised his gun and shot the target next to the hostage. After knocking down the target in the corner of the wall, he did not shoot the hostage target, but quickly got two bullets and walked out of the back door.

Arriving at the mixed zone of street fighting and indoor war with more complex terrain, Gao Yang began to raise his gun and shoot continuously. Although the shooting speed was slow, the shooting speed was slow, and the reloading movement was slow, Gao Yang did not make any mistakes, did not miss it, and accurately knocked out every target.

Entering a large room again, at least twenty targets suddenly popped up in front of Gao Yang. This should have been a group exercise field with at least six people, but only Gao Yang came in. Gao Yang didn't need and couldn't knock out all the targets.

However, Gao Yang no longer had the ability to think. He didn't even think about whether he needed to knock out all the targets. He just mechanically raised the shotgun, let the hostage target go, and then shot at every target at the fastest speed.

The shooting and loading bullets suddenly returned to high speed. Although they were not at the best level, when Gao Yang fired at least twelve targets, he took out a scoop of the bullet. Gao Yang threw the shotgun, pulled out the pistol from the holster on his leg, and shot four consecutively, knocking down the last four targets.

The instructor yelled: "Stop shooting, the exercise is over!"

Hearing the instructor's words, Gao Yang raised his pistol, took off the magazine according to the prescribed movement, pulled the sleeve and pulled the bullet in the chamber out, closed the safety, put the pistol into the holster, and then flipped his eyes and fell to the ground neatly and fainted. (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!