Yang Di pondered for a moment and said, "I am suitable for using all the weapons."

"All weapons?"

The veterans #￥%—*…all speechless, they all thought to themselves: Blow, just continue blowing!

In addition to the eighteen veterans, there was also a custodian of the arsenal. He showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "Do you think you are a superman, or do you think you are a master of weapons?"

The veterans looked at each other and saw disapproving expressions in the eyes of each other. If Yang Di said that he was suitable for one or even six or seven specialties, they could barely accept it, but all the firearms were specialties, which made them unacceptable. All weapons could be played with, and this could not be said casually. Even the ace soldiers in the special forces would not dare to say such big words! There are so many weapons in this world, how could anyone be proficient in all weapons?

"Weapon Master?" Yang Di wrapped his hands in front of his chest and said lightly: "I dare not say that to myself, but I can still bear the weapon expert."

"Weapon expert?" The arsenal keeper looked at Yang Di's quiet expression, almost urged to beat him up, and sneered: "You are a weapon expert, and the world is full of weapon masters."

The veterans didn't say anything.

Yang Di looked at the eighteen veterans around him. It seemed that if they were not shown properly, they would not be shocked. It seemed that appropriate and high-profile was sometimes necessary.

Yang Di was too lazy to talk to the arsenal keeper and said to the Scar veteran: "You can choose a few weapons for me, and then we go to the shooting range. I'll show you how to use firearms."

The Scar veteran sneered in his heart: This is what you said. I will choose a few of the most difficult weapons to use later. If you don’t use them well, don’t blame me if you make a bad use of them!

The Scar veteran pointed to more than ten M-90 heavy machine guns placed side by side and said, "Col. Please use it to demonstrate your superb marksmanship to us."

The veterans and the arsenal keepers looked at the m-90 heavy machine guns and secretly praised the scar in their hearts: This guy really has problems. This type of machine gun is usually used on armored vehicles, and ordinary people can't use it because it weighs 180 kilograms. Ordinary people are afraid that they can't even lift it, let alone hold it in their hands to shoot.

But no one thinks that Scar veteran is too much. After all, Yang Di boasted that he could use any weapon.

Everyone smiled on their faces, and the arsenal keeper even looked at Yang Di and sneered.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Di. Looking at his slightly weak figure, everyone was hoping that Yang Di would have a embarrassed expression. At that time, we would see how this colonel who brags to the sky would end.

Yang Di still had the faint expression on his face. He slowly walked to the m-90 heavy machine guns and reached out his hand...

What Yang Di picked up was not a m-90 heavy machine, but two m-90 heavy machine, one by one!

The veterans and the arsenal custodian suddenly became stunned and were all stunned!

Yang Di raised two m-90 heavy machine guns to his chest and nodded, "Well, I have never tried using two m-90 heavy machine guns at the same time, and it looks a bit interesting now."

The veterans exchanged glances with each other, and they all saw something called shock in each other's eyes: There was no way. Anyone who saw someone lifting the m-90 heavy machine guns weighing 180 kilograms with one hand and one by one could not keep calm. The two m-90 heavy machines combined were 360 ​​kilograms, but judging from Yang Di's expression, it seemed extremely relaxed, as if he was holding them in his hand only two pistols.

No matter Yang Di's shooting skills, the power he showed alone makes people feel that he is a monster.

Veterans feel that it is necessary to look at this young retired soldier in a different way, although he has not really been on the battlefield. They don’t think that Yang Di is lucky to pass the military skills by just one assessment. This kid is indeed outstanding.

No matter how others looked at him, he didn't even have the interest to take a look at these veterans. He walked out of the arsenal with two m-90 heavy machine guns in his hand.

The veterans followed Yang Di out of the arsenal and headed towards the shooting range.

The shooting range is not too far from the arsenal. They arrived at the shooting range six or seven minutes later.

Yang Di didn't say much, raised two M-90 heavy machine guns with both hands and fired wildly for a while.

In theory, two m-90 heavy machine guns with a rate of fire per minute spewed out flames, and the sound of bullets roared in the ears of veterans.

In just a blink of an eye, Yang Di stopped shooting and the shooting range fell into tranquility again.

Yang Di put one of the m-90 heavy machine guns on the ground: "Scar, the gun you chose for me is still careless. I have used it for a while. Please send this m-90 heavy machine gun back to the arsenal." After that, he held the m-90 heavy machine gun in one hand and held the other around Zheng Hailan's waist with the other, and left.

The veterans were stunned again: Yang Di typed a line of words on those targets: Start training at five o'clock tomorrow morning!

Oh my God, is this kid descending to earth? Or is he a relative of the Gun God. He used a heavy machine gun with a firing rate of 600-800 rounds per minute to type. Is this something humans can do?

At four in the morning the next day, two huge explosions echoed through the sky in the camp of Aler's army.

Eighteen veterans who were specially trained by Yang Di blinked and stared blankly at the two rooms that had been lit now.

If the veterans had not had extraordinary perception of danger, if they had not had their movements and reactions fast enough, if they were just rookies... Then they would have been burned by the fire even if they were not injured by the explosion of the two gasoline barrels thrown in!

But even if the veterans reacted quickly enough, they were in a very embarrassing moment: many people ran out barefoot and wearing shorts, after all, they were all attacked while sleeping!

Yang Di, the man who threw the two gasoline barrels into two rooms and shot the gasoline barrels, stood beside the veterans as if nothing had happened, with the m-90 heavy machine gun, like a devil: "Dear classmates, the training has begun!"

The Scar veteran glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Col. Didn't you say that you would start the special training at five o'clock?"

Yang Di said: "What will the enemy on the battlefield tell you what to start fighting you? Being able to enter a combat state anytime and anywhere is the basic quality of a warrior!"

At this time, many soldiers from the Alel army were awakened by the explosion, and they arrived with guns and sleepy eyes. They saw eighteen barefoot veterans wearing shorts standing straight in front of a young colonel.
Chapter completed!