Special Forces: I, SSS class war criminal

After the obstacle cross-country competition was over, everyone returned to the original indoor competition venue by car.

In the side lounge of the venue, Gao Shiwei glanced at He Qiu and the others with satisfaction: "He Qiu, you did a great job!"

But immediately, Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei changed the subject: "But in the next shooting competition, you can't take it lightly."

"This time, it's a best-of-three military competition. Let's go all out and win these Korean sticks directly!"

It can also be seen from the words that Gao Shiwei is really in a good mood at the moment, and he even said some inappropriate words like "Gao Li Bangzi" on the current occasion.

Hearing this, He Qiu and the others looked at each other with a smile, and immediately straightened their waists and saluted loudly: "Yes! I promise to complete the task!"

After He Qiu and the other five put their hands down, the senior colonel in charge of dealing with specific matters stepped forward and began to introduce the detailed competition process.

"This shooting competition is divided into two parts."

"First, the ultimate sprint at a distance of 800 meters, and after arriving at the target shooting position, the fixed-point shooting at a distance of 400 meters will be carried out."

After a pause, the colonel continued: "For this shooting competition, we and the Korean military will still arrange five people each to fight, and each side will have thirty rounds of shooting opportunities, which will be freely distributed among the five of you."

"In the end, the side with the highest total number of final approved rings wins."

"If the total number of targets shot by both sides is the same, the side with the shorter shooting time wins."

At the end, the senior colonel announced the rules and asked loudly: "You five, do you have confidence!?"

He Qiu and others confidently said loudly: "Yes!"

The colonel nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, you can disperse and move freely first, and wait for the people from Korea to notify you, and you can go to the competition site."

At this moment, Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei suddenly said, "He Qiu, don't be careless."

"The Koreans lost the last obstacle course competition. According to their usual behavior, they will definitely come up with other tricks in this shooting competition."

"When the time comes, you must be extra careful during the competition!"

He Qiu nodded solemnly: "Please rest assured, Commander, no matter what tricks the people in Korea try to come up with, we will do our best and will not give them a chance to succeed!"

Hearing this, Gao Shiwei patted He Qiu's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "With you here, I feel relieved."

At the same time, in the shooting competition field in the venue.

While cleaning the runway in front of them, several Korean cleaners secretly sprinkled sharp thumbtacks on a track with the Yanguo red flag hanging at the end while others were not paying attention.

On the other side, in the lounge of Goryeo, a Goryeo soldier quickly walked up to Jin Zhengmin, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, then bent down and whispered something in Jin Zhengmin's ear.

At the end, the Korean soldier lowered his voice and said, "Your Excellency, Commander, everything has been arranged."

Hearing this, Jin Zhengmin suddenly opened his eyes, flashed a cold light, and said calmly: "Very good!"

"Also tell Han Mingzhe, if his team also disappoints me this time, then he will be inmates with Park Chanyeol for the rest of his life!"

"Yes!"

After the reporting soldier turned around and left, Koryo Commander Jin Zhengmin sneered slightly: "Your Excellency Gao Shiwei, let's see how your soldiers from the Yan Kingdom will win this time!?"

A few minutes later, Han Mingzhe, the captain of the special forces of "Hunting Wind", was standing in front of his four team members and lecturing loudly on the Koryo track.

"That bastard, Park Chanyeol, actually lost to the people of Yan Kingdom in the cross-country obstacle course!"

"This is simply smearing the face of our Korean nation!"

"In the next shooting session, we are determined not to lose, do you understand!?"

The other four Liefeng special forces shouted loudly: "Understood!"

Han Mingzhe nodded in satisfaction.

Under Jin Zhengmin's hands, the special forces of the three big hunters have always been a symbol of his pride.

But after so many years, the Liefeng Special Forces has been overwhelmed by the other two teams in terms of comprehensive strength.

This made Han Zheming very angry.

But fortunately, shooting and short-distance sprinting with light equipment have always been the special skills of the Hunting Wind Special Forces.

Therefore, Han Zheming and his subordinates were favored by Commander Jin Zhengmin at this tripartite military exchange meeting, and they were used for the second exchange of ideas with the Yan State troops.

After a pause, Han Zheming looked at a young special soldier with a baby face in the team: "Han Yongjun, come out!"

"To!"

Hearing this, Han Yongjun raised his head and took a step forward, looking at his captain with piercing eyes.

Seeing this, Han Zheming nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yongjun, your fixed-point 400-meter shooting is the highest in our entire team."

"In the next competition, you will complete [-] rounds of bullets aiming and shooting alone, can you win!?"

Han Junyong said confidently: "Captain, please don't worry, I can win with my eyes closed against a few monkeys from Yan Kingdom!"

After listening to Han Mingzhe, he waved his hands excitedly: "Spread out, carry out pre-match warm-up activities, and be ready to start the competition at any time!"

"Yes!"

About half an hour later, Senior Colonel Yanguo, who was in charge of the contact, walked into the waiting room and said to Gao Shiwei: "Chief, the competition field on the Koryo side has been prepared, please move to the viewing platform now."

Gao Shiwei got up from the sofa, saluted He Qiu and others one by one, and then led the other Yan Guo officers to the viewing platform.

After Gao Shiwei and others left, He Qiu looked at the other four and said with a smile, "Let's go to the arena to prepare."

On the track with the Yanguo red flag flying, the five of He Qiu stood side by side and quickly adjusted their condition.

At the same time, on the other side of the Koryo track, Han Mingzhe led his team members ready to go, and at the same time glanced sideways at He Qiu and the others, sneering in his heart: "Hmph, look at you guys! How will the Chinese monkeys run next!?"

"I will definitely get rid of you in the sprint stage!"

Before that, the officers under Jin Zhengmin's hands had already notified Liefeng Special Team and others about the tampering on the track in private.

But regarding this, Han Zheming and others did not show the slightest surprise, but took it for granted.

For the sake of the overall face of the Korean nation, the personal honor of these soldiers is not important at all!

And in the end, it was the third-party American soldiers who were responsible for checking the track site.

As colluding allies, these American soldiers also selectively shut their mouths about Korea's small actions.

At the same time, they couldn't wait to see the faces of Yan Guo soldiers making a fool of themselves next time.

At the same time, after He Qiu made preparations for the sprint at the starting point of the track, recalling Gao Shiwei's advice, he immediately paid attention.

In the next second, God's perspective is activated!

In the blink of an eye, tiny red dots densely packed on the track instantly appeared in He Qiu's field of vision.