Special Forces: Rise from Wolf Warriors

Chapter 35 This is the rhythm to play us to death!
Everyone surrounded Chen Fan, looking at Chen Fan with horror.How on earth did he do it?Don't you see the same things along the way?Or did the criminal gang open the window for Chen Fan in advance?
How could Chen Fan accurately tell the coordinates of so many people?This is simply impossible!
When they looked around, there were all kinds of bushes, both tall and short, which were very good for concealing their bodies.

Not to mention watching from such a long distance, even if it is a real battle, the opponent is lurking in such an environment, and they may not be able to find someone.

"Chen Fan, have you installed a radar on your body? How did you find it?"

"Damn it, are you a fairy?"

"No, you are simply a robot!"

At this time, everyone didn't see Fan Tianlei at all, and their minds were full of "how did Chen Fan find it?"
If Chen Fan didn't tell so many coordinates, they would definitely brag about He Chenguang.

After all, it only takes less than a second for the reflection, and He Chenguang can capture it, which is already a rare talent.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan's perverted coordinate point directly covered He Chenguang's shining point.

Even Fan Tianlei was a little curious, how did Chen Fan determine the opponent's location in such a short period of time? "Tell me how you found out the prisoner was there?"

Chen Fan had already thought up his excuse, "My eyesight is relatively good, and I can capture some very subtle things. The reflective spots He Chenguang mentioned actually flashed not only once, but many times."

"Many times?"

"how can that be possible?"

Even He Chenguang didn't quite believe Chen Fan's words. Under such circumstances, everyone would try their best to ensure that their scopes did not reflect light, and even carefully added various blocking objects.

"There are many things that can reflect light, such as blades, buttons, brochures, dials, binoculars, and even some metal kettle lids. These can all cause reflections, but the size of the light and shadow is different, and the refraction distance is also different."

Suddenly, Chen Fan gave an example, "The screen of the walkie-talkie in the hands of the special police will also reflect light."

In fact, after the screen of the walkie-talkie is processed, the reflected light is so small that it can't be seen if you don't look carefully.

"I am a person who is relatively sensitive to light sources, so these are nothing to me."

In fact, what Chen Fan said is also reasonable. Now he only needs to use the vision of the five senses to gain insight into the surrounding things. He can even see a few birds on a tree clearly, let alone a few reflective light sources.

Fan Tianlei nodded repeatedly to Chen Fan's words, but he didn't expect such a talent to appear under his own hands!
He has long heard that some people's vision is naturally different from ordinary people, some people can distinguish water at a microscopic level, and some people can find out how many times a certain person appears in hundreds of photos that flash by in a second.

But they never thought that this kind of talent would appear in the army. If they are trained, this must be a sharp weapon for them!

When Chen Fan finished explaining to everyone, the shooting officially started. Everyone watched intently as the bullet passed through the prisoner's head, blasting a bloody hole, and the white brain was stained with blood. How could this scene look so much like eating at noon? Tofu brain!
Wang Yanbing finally knew why he gave them tofu nao at noon, and the original purpose was this.

But it's too late to know now, the bumpy car made their stomachs shake repeatedly, the more people don't want to remind themselves of something, but some scenes desperately appear in their minds.

Just like the head of the dead, like the bowl of tofu nao at noon.

Chen Shanming kindly reminded everyone, "You should spit outside, not in the car, and pay attention to the hygiene of the car."

As a result, everyone rushed to the window, stretched out half of their bodies, and vomited outside the window.

At this time, the car was filled with the smell of tofu on the clothes at noon, the smell of gasoline in the car, and the smell of vomit.

Li Erniu finally couldn't hold it anymore, and vomited out of the window with a "wow--". Everyone shrugged their shoulders and endured the twitching of their stomachs.

Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang covered their noses and tried to let themselves breathe through their mouths so that they could not smell the smell.

Can't spit!Must not vomit!

This is like the last stubbornness of the two, trying to persevere.In the end, he simply closed his eyes, pressed his stomach that was churning, and carried it to the finish line abruptly.

Only Chen Fan seemed to be a clear stream here. When everyone was fighting for the window seat, Chen Fan went to the last row, lay down on the chair and fell asleep, and even snored.

This made those who vomited a few times feel very unfair, "Why Chen Fan didn't respond at all, I just vomited"

"Damn it, is this still a human?"

"How did he fall asleep? I watched that scene and was afraid that I would have nightmares at night, vomit"

Fan Tianlei on the side wrote a sentence in the students' notes, and Chen Fan wrote on that page, "Excellent courage and courage, fearless in the face of danger."

Looking carefully at this page, it is basically full of praises for Chen Fan.

When we arrived at the original base, it was almost time for dinner. Chen Fan stretched himself and sat up from his chair, only to find that everyone was looking at him resentfully.

"You slept really well."

"The snores are so loud!"

"You didn't react at all? How is it possible!"

Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction one after another, and they could only resentfully say a few words to Chen Fan.

As soon as Chen Fan opened his eyes, he saw that everyone was pale and depressed, looking at him with resentment and resentment.

Chen Fan shrugged, "It doesn't matter to me what I have said."

This sentence really pushed these people to the ground and rubbed them. They were about to become members of the special forces. Seeing this kind of scene, they vomited so much that they almost collapsed.

But Chen Fan had already experienced this kind of thing when he was a border guard.

Is this the difference between people?

Chen Fan wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that everyone seemed to be more emotionally broken, he obediently got out of the car.

Fan Tianlei walked in the front, "I think you can only go in and out this afternoon. You must be starving. Let's go directly to the cafeteria for dinner."

"canteen?"

"dinner?"

At noon, the tofu nao began to turn around in their heads again. They leaned against the tree roots, or squatted on the ground and began to vomit again. Some people vomited out their stomachs, but the feeling of being drawn out of the stomach was still there.

When everyone sat on the table in the cafeteria, they became even more stupid. There were several plates of fat and thin braised pork on the table, paired with brown-red sauce, and everyone thought of the scene they saw at noon.

Once a person is deeply impressed by a certain setting, he will find his shadow in many things.

The tempting aroma of this plate of braised pork is a deadly core for them at this time, and even smelling it makes them sick.

(End of this chapter)