Catching a Bullet Between Two Fingers?

Soon, the roar of artillery fire erupted from the distant training grounds.

This was Chen Feng's first time witnessing modern warfare firsthand. Although it was just an exercise, it was still incredibly impressive.

There weren't many soldiers from either the red or blue teams on the battlefield.

Modern warfare is about technology and the application of equipment.

The idea of fighting with guns by human soldiers is now only possible in jungle warfare.

At this moment, Chen Feng saw the red team's armed helicopters appear in the sky above the exercise battlefield.

These armed helicopters were armed with rockets, and the rockets were launched almost as soon as they appeared.

The rockets were not targeting ground troops, but rather the Blue Team's radar monitoring and other facilities.

Clearly, the red team is planning to destroy the blue team's "eyes".

"Little Chen, look to the southwest!" Zhao Qiming gestured for Chen Feng to look in the other direction.

Chen Feng immediately took out his binoculars to investigate.

In fact, with his eyesight, he didn't need a telescope to see clearly, but he still had to pretend.

On the exercise battlefield in the southwest, the armored forces of the red and blue sides were already engaged in combat.

All kinds of tanks and armored vehicles were deployed.

The tanks on both sides moved and fired at each other using cover.

Most of these shells were blanks; live ammunition was only used in the exercise to destroy enemy military facilities.

In tank-to-tank exchanges, blank rounds are used.

Chen Feng observed that the light tanks made of Blazing Sun Iron were rarely hit by bullets.

These light tanks are very agile.

This provides a significant advantage in the battlefield area.

"The speed could still be a bit faster." Zhao Qiming smiled, clearly satisfied with his tank design.

"What model is this tank?" Chen Feng asked, as he didn't know the model of this tank.

Zhao Qiming began by saying:

"Temporarily named 'Yanyang 01 Main Battle Tank,' it is equipped with a 155mm smoothbore gun and a 14.5mm coaxial machine gun, as well as an automatic loading fire control system, which is considered standard equipment for domestically produced tanks."

"How many shells and bullets do you have?" Chen Feng asked again.

Zhao Qiming hadn't expected Chen Feng to ask this question, but he still patiently explained:

"The main gun can carry 40 rounds of 155mm ammunition, and the machine gun can carry 5,000 rounds of ammunition."

"Little Chen, you seem quite interested in tanks. Why don't you come work for us?" Zhao Qiming invited Chen Feng.

Chen Feng waved his hand:

No, I was just curious.

Chen Feng asked so many questions because he wanted to understand this tank.

After all, he was going to drive this thing away later, so he needed to understand it clearly.

At that moment, Chen Feng heard a sonic boom in the distance, which he could see on the distant horizon.

Several fighter jets arrived over the exercise area.

Clearly, the exercise has reached its most intense moment.

"I'm going to the restroom, I'll be back in a bit," Chen Feng said to Liu Mu beside him.

Liu Mu didn't remove the binoculars. "Go on, come back soon."

Chen Feng quietly left the watchtower.

Painting Scroll World.

A place in the jungle.

Wang Hu was leading the martial artists of the Xingfeng Sect through the jungle.

Not far ahead on the road were Ningguo's 20,000-strong army.

After Wang Hu led his men away from Liuyang Town, he discovered this Ningguo army.

The direction the other party was traveling was the Hengduan Mountain.

Wang Hu immediately led his men to catch up with the army.

Although it's unclear why the Ningguo army suddenly went to the Hengduan Mountain.

But he absolutely could not allow the Ningguo army to enter the Hengduan Mountain area.

Because there are nearly a dozen villages at the foot of the Hengduan Mountain.

If the Ningguo army were to approach these villages, the ordinary people in those villages would suffer.

Those villages are also very important to the Xingfeng Sect, as almost all the mortals in the villages are mining in the Xingfeng Sect.

The Xingfeng Sect has always treated these mortals well; almost every miner who mines in the Xingfeng Sect receives wages.

If a family is in dire need, Xingfeng Sect will provide assistance, and these villagers regard Xingfeng Sect as a place they rely on for survival.

Wang Hu's mother lived in one of the villages at the foot of the Hengduan Mountain, which was also his home.

"Hurry up!"

Wang Hu urged him on, as he only had nine martial artists with him.

He sent another martial artist back to the Xingfeng Sect to deliver a message.

Soon, Wang Hu and his men were less than a few hundred meters away from the main army ahead.

"Elder, shall we make our move now?" a martial artist asked.

There was no fear on his face, because his family was all Xingfeng Sect.

Once these large armies attack Xingfeng Sect, his family will suffer.

From the moment he joined the inner sect, he had long regarded Xingfeng Sect as his own home.

That's the place they want to protect forever.

"Brothers, we might die this time, are you scared?!"

Wang Hu looked at the nine inner sect martial artists with a serious expression.

The nine warriors all declared loudly, "We are not afraid, and we are willing to die for our sect!"

The nine martial artists all wore resolute expressions.

"Okay, I'll use a sniper rifle to keep them at bay from a distance. You guys use rifles. Remember, if they chase you, run immediately and circle around them in the jungle."

Wang Hu quickly made arrangements.

Their only advantage is that they are outnumbered; all they can do now is stall for time.

The delay was until support from the Xingfeng Sect arrived.

The group then dispersed into the dense forest.

These warriors are very familiar with fighting in the jungle.

Because Wang Hu had previously led them to hunt wild animals in the great forest.

Ningguo's 20,000-strong army is at the front.

Guo Ming rode on the unicorn with his eyes closed, resting.

A martial artist at the Transformation Realm nearby asked:

"Elder Guo, it's just a small sect, why do you need to mobilize so many people?"

This martial artist at the Transformation Realm respected Guo Ming greatly, not only because Guo Ming was the strongest among them.

Furthermore, it was because Guo Ming was a retainer of the Ning Kingdom's royal family.

Guo Ming slowly said:

"Don't underestimate this sect. It's rumored that the sect leader of the Xingfeng Sect is also a martial artist at the Transformation Realm."

Guo Ming has already collected information about the Xingfeng Sect.

Among them, the one that attracted his attention the most was Chen Feng, the leader of the Xingfeng Sect.

According to the survey data, Chen Feng, the leader of the Xingfeng Sect, rarely appears in the public eye.

Few people have ever seen this person.

The Xingfeng Sect Xingfengmen's unique hidden weapons further confirms this person's mystery.

"We have an army of 20,000. Even if he's at the peak of the Transformation Realm, he won't survive," a Transformation Realm martial artist said confidently.

Even the strongest martial artist is helpless against a force that outnumbers them a thousand or even ten thousand times.

This is also why countries establish armies.

No matter how strong a martial artist is, their Gang Qi will eventually be exhausted.

Just then, Guo Ming, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, and his expression changed drastically.

He seemed to sense something, and his body trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Ming quickly extended two fingers and pinched them forward!

He held a 7.62mm sniper bullet between his two fingers.

The bullet was clamped tightly in the metal pincers, unable to move an inch.

As the bullet was jammed, the muffled sound of gunfire finally came from afar.

The unicorn beneath Guo Ming was also jolted back a few steps by the impact of the bullet.