The soldiers thought they were seeing things, as if they were seeing a ghost approaching.
No one could react in time.
The strength of a Xuan-rank cultivator is as powerful as lightning!
In an instant, more than a dozen soldiers were sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground and sliding a short distance.
"What?!"
The soldiers gasped in surprise, but thankfully they were well-trained and reacted quickly, drawing their training pistols.
They were about to fire and knock the man unconscious.
In just two breaths, they were sent flying by a fist as fast as lightning, their practice pistols falling into the man's hands...
Yang Feng's speed is just too fast!
Tan Tianlei, who was being supported by someone nearby, simply didn't have the time or even the mental capacity to keep up with the commands.
I saw it!
Yang Feng gripped his two guns, his body spinning continuously, gunshots ringing out incessantly.
The precision and judgment of every shot were absolutely perfect.
One by one, figures fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
Then, after all the bullets were used up, a figure appeared once again, moving like a streak of light...
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 184 The Chief Instructor of the Northwest Region
"Bang...bang...bang!"
Seeing his brothers fall one by one, Tan Tianlei felt a deep sense of powerlessness, so powerless that he wanted to cry.
This person must be a devil from hell!
Fortunately, this was just an exercise. If it were a real battle, they would have been wiped out.
But now, they can be said to have been completely wiped out.
Tan Tianlei and the two soldiers supporting him watched Yang Feng, their hearts pounding, as they looked at their fallen comrades...
It's terrifying, absolutely terrifying!
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a special forces king.
Suddenly, Tan Tianlei remembered a former elite soldier named Su Nan, who seemed to have crushed everyone with his overwhelming strength at a certain base.
Just like that young man at this moment, even younger than the King of Soldiers, Su Nan.
A terrifying thought popped into his mind: the next elite soldier might very well emerge from the Northeast Region troops!
Now, the Northeast Region troops may finally be able to shake off their perennial bottom-ranking position.
No, not just possible, it's absolutely certain!
"I'm just asking, who else?"
A cold yet domineering voice echoed throughout the training ground.
Every soldier kneeling on the ground, groaning in agony, will never forget that there was once a person who, with overwhelming power, brought down all of them!
Tan Tianlei and the two soldiers beside him had sweat streaming down their foreheads and cheeks, their pupils constricted, and they swallowed hard.
Then, Yang Feng appeared.
He held two shiny black pistols in his hands, wearing a dark green, vibrant military uniform with two stripes and one belt on his shoulders.
Bathed in the vibrant glow of the setting sun, his upright figure shone with a dazzling brilliance!
"And me—"
Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind Yang Feng.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng slowly turned around and saw a man who looked to be in his thirties, wearing a dark green military uniform, with sharp eyes that seemed to pierce through people's hearts.
He walked slowly toward Yang Feng, his steps very steady.
He's a master!
"Pretty good. If my judgment is correct, you should be a martial artist. I can sense the aura of internal energy on your body, but it doesn't seem quite right."
He clapped his hands lightly twice, a faint smile playing on his lips, and stopped five meters away from Yang Feng.
"Instructor Liu! It's... Chief Instructor Liu!"
The faces of the crowd, which had been contorted in pain, suddenly revealed a hint of joy.
This soldier, named Liu Cheng, was their combat instructor and training instructor.
He is a martial artist who keeps his skills hidden!
"oh?"