Night’s Nomenclature

Two hundred and sixty, the path of practice

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Countdown to 144:00:00.

12 o'clock at midnight, in the dark.

When Li Tongyun saw that the chat was about to end, he quickly came out of the toilet quietly and tiptoed towards the living room.

Now that grandma and grandpa are here, in this small two-bedroom house with one living room, Xiao Tongyun's bedroom will be reserved for grandma and them, and she will have to sleep in the same bedroom as her mother.

This is very inconvenient.

So, tonight when Qingchen told her in advance that he was going to open a chat group, Xiao Tongyun made a very smart suggestion and slept on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Xue was a little surprised when she heard this proposal in the evening. After all, the little girl usually sleeps with her mother, why did she suddenly change her temper today?

Li Tongyun's explanation was: She heard today that all the classmates in the class had gone to bed by themselves, and she could not be worse than other children.

When Jiang Xue heard this, she felt relieved that her daughter had finally grown up.

But she probably never imagined that her daughter would grow 7 years old overnight...

They even became sisters with her...

Just when Li Tongyun lay on the sofa, he suddenly found that the light in the living room was turned on.

Jiang Xue stood at the door of her bedroom and asked strangely: "Why did you go to the toilet for so long?"

Li Tongyun quickly said aggrievedly: "Mom, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."

Jiang Xue was stunned for a moment: "I asked you not to eat so much at night. You must have accumulated food..."

As she said this, she brought some stomach-building and digestion tablets and handed them to Li Tongyun to eat. The little girl said, "Grandma's cooking is so delicious."

"Wait a minute," Jiang Xue asked, "Didn't you hide in the toilet and play with your phone? Show me your phone."

Li Tongyun obediently handed over the phone: "I really don't play with my phone."

Jiang Xue unlocked the little girl's password. After searching for a long time and finding no clues, she felt relieved and asked, "Do you want to sleep with mom?"

"No need," Li Tongyun said obediently, "Grandma and grandpa will go back to Zhengcheng tomorrow, so this is not the day left."

"Well, then you go to bed early," Jiang Xue said and helped her tuck in the quilt.

Li Tongyun watched Jiang Xue return to the room and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her phone had two interfaces, otherwise Jiang Xue would have seen the chat APP just now.

Sure enough, you have to be as cautious as brother Qingchen at all times, otherwise you will get beaten.

Li Tongyun recalled what he had done tonight, and estimated that if he was beaten, it would not be too light.

However, she felt that although it was dangerous to play like this, it was very interesting.

Stimulate.

At the same time, Qingchen went to Yangyang's room to take a look and found that Huan Yu, the holder of the demon stamp, had not sent a new letter.

He returned to his bedroom and began training snipers without hesitation.

In the mysterious world where virtue conquers people, when Qingchen moved the target to 800 meters, the ballistic trajectory had already begun to show a slight parabola.

He has studied actual combat cases known on the Internet. The most typical one is a plateau operation called "Operation Anaconda". A sniper used a sniper rifle equipped with a 16x optical sight at a distance of 2,430 meters. Three shots killed a terrorist.

The first shot missed, the second shot hit the terrorist's backpack, and it wasn't until the third shot that he finally succeeded.

At that time, the sniper was at an altitude of 3,000 meters, the air was thin, and the air resistance was small.

However, even so, the maximum drop of the parabola hit by the bullet reached a vertical height of 20 meters.

The calculation of this huge parabola is one of the important factors that restricts most snipers from hitting targets 1,500 meters away.

If you could see the bullet trajectory of a sniper rifle, it would be more like a cannonball, which would take more than two seconds at a distance and finally fall to the ground in a parabola.

After Qingchen left the mysterious world, he asked: "When the distance exceeds 2,000 meters, is the effective damage of using virtue to conquer people enough to kill Class A?"

"With a shooting distance of more than 2,000 meters, B-level hard bones may not be able to penetrate, so the eye socket must be shot," said Yi, "otherwise, why do you think the target only has one coin?"

Qingchen was stunned for a moment. He had said earlier that no one’s sniper training was so rigorous. They were all human-shaped targets.

Hitting toothpicks and coins at 200 meters and 400 meters is okay, but hitting coins above 2,000 meters sounds like a myth.

It turns out that the target shooting training in the mysterious world is itself prepared for extraordinary people, and it requires eye sockets.

Qingchen thought to himself, can he really do it? Maybe, but he would have to devote more time to training.

And this is because he took advantage of the German service, because most sniper optical sights allow for a close tolerance, that is, the crosshair deviates from the target by 42 centimeters at 1,500 meters.

This is because it is difficult to ensure zero error during the production process.

Therefore, the sniper needs to adjust the sight by himself when shooting to eliminate this 42cm error.

But there is no need to convince people with virtue. It is a taboo item produced under the rules. It is an absolutely perfect anti-material sniper rifle in itself.

When the ballistic trajectory became parabolic, Qingchen's training progress dropped significantly.

It took him a full night to move the target to a distance of 800 meters.

This is the standard for using millimeter-caliber sniper rifles in the military. In other words, Qingchen is finally considered a qualified sniper, but he is not yet a god among snipers.

However, for use in cities, unless there is a specific sniper environment, 800 meters is enough.

"It's enough for now," Qingchen trained against the clock, just to give himself the ability to kill with one blow from a long distance.

No matter what situation he encounters now, as long as he is within 800 meters, Huan Yu must die even if he controls a B-level time walker.

What's more, the opponent may not be able to control a B-level master.

Qingchen made some calculations and found that he had previously estimated that he could master the effective range of 2,600 meters in 7 days, but he still overestimated himself and underestimated the difficulty.

At present, it seems that it will take at least 12 days, and this is only counting wind speed.

After he has completely graduated from the wind speed training, he will also need to train at different altitudes.

This is a long-term training plan.

Accumulate but gain little.

At the end of the training, Yi suddenly said: "Are you going to train Hu Xiaoniu and the others? I suggest you buy Chen's ASG oral medicine from the black market in the other world. The price is not as expensive as genetic medicine. It is mainly used to balance muscle gain and increase cardiopulmonary function. , a side effect of this product is violent sweating after taking it, but long-term clinical evidence has shown that there are no other sequelae. In the Federal Army, ambitious soldiers who have not been selected as genetic warriors will secretly buy ASG and take it, which may help ordinary people. That’s the critical point where a person quickly rises to level F.”

Qingchen thought carefully and said: "It's not yet time to take medicine. What Hu Xiaoniu and others need to improve most right now is not their physical fitness, but their mental will."

Perseverance and the will to move forward are what is needed most on the road to knighthood.

This kind of will can only be exercised in absolute adversity.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I agree with you on this. My mother Yang Xiaojin once said: When disaster strikes, spiritual will is the first weapon for humans to face danger."

Countdown to 138:00:00.

Hu Xiaoniu heard a knock on the door. He opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the time on his phone. It was 6 o'clock in the morning...

"Who is it?" Hu Xiaoniu stood up and went to open the door, only to see an energetic Qingchen standing at the door, and behind Qingchen was a listless Nan Gengchen.

"Um, classmate Qingchen, what are you doing?" Hu Xiaoniu was stunned.

"Don't you want me to teach you how to kill enemies? The class starts today. Give you and Zhang Tianzhen five minutes to change your clothes and go for a run with me," Qingchen said calmly.

"Ah?" Hu Xiaoniu was shocked: "Do you run at 6 o'clock in the morning?"

"Six o'clock is not too early. Many high schools in the county start running at 5:40 in the morning," Qingchen said. "Remember, I only give you 5 minutes, otherwise I will tell the boss that you are not qualified." .”

Hu woke up when Newton was young. He hurried back and arrested Zhang Tianzhen. The two of them washed up frantically, hurrying and slowly, and finally finished it within 5 minutes.

At this moment, Zhang Tianzhen was still a little reluctant, but Hu Xiaoniu had completely adjusted his emotions: "Classmate Qingchen, let's get started."

"Well," Qingchen said, "Run 5 kilometers first. This is just the warm-up process. The amount of training will become larger and larger in the future."

After five kilometers of running, Nan Gengchen, Hu Xiaoniu, and Zhang Tianzhen were all covered in sweat.

In this winter, everyone is sitting paralyzed at the door of their house with steaming heat on their heads.

Because of the cold weather, when they breathed they felt the icy cold air that completely cooled their trachea and lungs.

Every time I took a breath, my body ached with pain.

After the run, Qingchen prepared to go home without saying a word.

Hu Xiaoniu originally wanted to ask when he could learn the enemy-killing skills, but he suddenly thought of what his father Hu Dacheng once said: If the other party doesn't give you a picture and makes your journey extremely bumpy, then this is not torture, but It's a test.

When he thought of this, Hu Xiao Newton extinguished his desire to inquire, and even aroused a bit of fighting spirit.

Isn't it just training? Isn't it just torture? He can resist it.

Hu Xiaoniu looked at Qingchen's back: "Classmate Qingchen."

"Huh?" Qingchen had already opened the door in the corridor.

Hu Xiaoniu said sincerely: "Please tell the boss, I will definitely go down this road."

Qingchen said: "I will tell you."

Nan Gengchen was thoughtful after hearing these words.

On the third day of return, it was 6 o'clock in the morning.

This time, instead of waiting for Qingchen to wake everyone up, Hu Xiaoniu grabbed Zhang Tianzhen and came downstairs, and took the initiative to knock on Qingchen's door.

Qingchen opened the door and asked curiously: "Lactic acid starts to accumulate in the muscles after strenuous exercise. Don't your legs feel sore?"

"It hurts," Hu Xiaoniu nodded and said, "But I can bear it."

Zhang Tianzhen’s fighting spirit seemed to be driven by Hu Xiaoniu: “Yes, I can bear it!”

At a certain moment, Qingchen even saw his own shadow in Hu Xiaoniu.

When he was in Prison No. 18, he seemed to have impressed Li Shutong in the same way.

Qingchen smiled: "Then let's get started."

It has to be said that the physical fitness of high school students is generally good and they are not as fragile as middle-aged men.

Although everyone is tired, they can recover well after a sleep.

Although everyone was very tired from running, they could barely keep up with Qingchen's pace.

During the run, Qingchen was at the front pushing the pace, while the three people behind him had to barely keep up.

When running today, Qingchen said while running: "Try to keep a consistent pace."

Slowly, everyone steps on the same frequency.

Hard and hard work.

It was only then that the four of them finally became somewhat organized.

Qingchen didn't plan to teach them how to kill enemies now. He wanted to use training to build up the team's sense of belonging and collaboration first, so that the daytime could be called an organization instead of a gang.

Next, it’s not just Hu Xiaoniu and the others who need to run, Qingchen believes that Jiang Xue, Liu Dezhu and others must also join in.

This is a necessary process for an organization to undergo tempering.

Moreover, this is also the process of selecting 'knights', which must be extremely difficult.

After this running training session, Hu Xiaoniu, Zhang Tianzhen, and Nan Gengchen were still out of breath from exhaustion.

Qingchen asked calmly: "Aren't you going to ask me when you can start to formally learn the skills to kill enemies instead of just running silly like now?"

Hu Xiaoniu panted for a moment and said with a forced smile: "Don't ask, we have the patience to wait until that day."

Qingchen: "Very good."

Deep inside the Lijingmen of Luo City, Xiaoying and other Kunlun members who were on duty were cleaning.

They were holding huge bamboo brooms and looked like ascetics in a temple.

The door of the small courtyard was pushed open. Xiaoying looked up and saw that the boss Zheng Yuandong had returned.

The other party's expression was calm, and his body was still stained with morning mist and dew.

Xiaoying ran back to the small courtyard to get towels and hot water: "Boss, why did you go out for so long?"

"I and my colleagues from the intelligence team tracked down the traces of Kashima. The time walkers they controlled secretly entered the country from Changbai Mountain. We chased them all the way." Zheng Yuandong wiped his face with a hot towel: "Among the Kashima time walkers who led the team this time , many of them are people from outside the Yanbian border. This kind of lawless place breeds villains, and we must not let them wander around the country like this."

"Then boss, have you caught them all?" Xiaoying asked curiously. In his opinion, the boss has personally taken action with his colleagues from the intelligence team, and there will definitely be no mistakes.

Zheng Yuandong said: "We haven't caught them yet. After they came in, they took various long-distance buses and went directly to the inland areas. They just stopped in Xiancheng until yesterday. If we don't catch them, they want to take a long time to catch big fish." , because their action goal is too clear, and they run to Xiancheng in a low-key manner, which I find very suspicious."

Zheng Yuandong continued: "This means at least two points. First, there are people inside the territory who showed them the way and even helped them plan the route. If it hadn't been for the skill of our colleagues in the intelligence team, I'm afraid they would have really been thrown away. Inside the territory. There are such Kashima agents with counter-reconnaissance capabilities, and we must find them."

"Secondly, they went straight to Xiancheng and must have found a certain target. I want to see what they are going to do," Zheng Yuandong finished explaining: "Do you have food at home? Give me some."

Everyone in Kunlun lives a hard life, and even Zheng Yuandong is no exception.

He has never sat behind the scenes and strategized like He Jinqiu. Instead, he has done most things himself. Whenever a task is in danger, he will appear there.

Speaking of which, this is also the reason why Kunlun has never had sufficient manpower, but Zheng Yuandong still adheres to the principle of "preferring to be lacking rather than being indiscriminate" and must not allow people with dirty minds to sneak into Kunlun's team.

At this time, Xiaoying said excitedly: "Boss, the criminals coming this time are from overseas. When we catch these people, can we slap Jiuzhou in the face and make them scream like this every day!"

Zheng Yuandong glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Is this how national security is compared? Are Kyushu and Kunlun divided into organizations, and are the harmed people divided into organizations? Don't say this again in the future."

"I'm sorry I was wrong," Xiaoying immediately lowered his head: "By the way, boss, I want to report something to you. I bumped into Qingchen in the other world!"

Zheng Yuandong was a little surprised: "Lu Yuan also said he saw him at the Haitang Boxing Gym in District 4."

"Eh?" Xiaoying said with some surprise: "I saw him next to Li Changqing. It seemed that he was being kept by that strong woman."

"Tell me carefully," Zheng Yuandong frowned.

He always felt that it was a little strange that Qingchen's identity changed too quickly. He became the tiger weight boxing champion inexplicably, and then he was inexplicably taken care of by the big shot of the Li family.

How can this young man be so tormented...

Xiaoying said: "That's right, do you know about Li Changqing's attack? I had just returned to Banshan Manor from vacation in the afternoon when she was attacked, and then I was informed to go on a mission together. Originally, I said I was going to watch Hengshe. We were besieged, but we were attacked by Kashima forces when we first entered the fourth district.”

"Next, the convoy we were in was blocked on the street. The kid covered Li Changqing and entered the building to execute the beheading plan, and almost killed all the Kashima Killers in one building."

"He was just a genetic warrior, how did he kill him?" Zheng Yuandong asked.

"It is said that he is very good at using firearms. I heard that Lao Liu next to Li Changqing... is now called Lao Jiu. He said that Qingchen could actually identify every firearm and every caliber in the world just by listening to the sound of gunfire. Bullet," Xiaoying said, "Boss, does such a person really exist in this world?"

"It exists, but I have only seen one in the military before," Zheng Yuandong said calmly.

"Who is it? Have I seen it?" Xiaoying asked curiously.

"You have seen He Jinqiu," Zheng Yuandong said: "Although I don't know where Qingchen learned how to use firearms, but now it seems that I have to find him myself."

"By the way, boss, I am planning to break into their organization. Do you agree?" Xiaoying asked, "I have to tell you about this first, otherwise you will think that I have rebelled."

"I agree," Zheng Yuandong glanced at him: "As long as you can really join in. But I am a little curious, what is your purpose of joining?"

"Of course it's to detect intelligence. As a member of Kunlun, the Time Walker organization appears under my nose. How can I ignore it?" Xiaoying said righteously: "I have no shirking responsibility!"

Five thousand word chapters.

Ten thousand words have been updated today, sorry for the late update.

Thanks to Lu Ya for becoming a new ally of this book, the boss is grand and the boss is leading the way! /divcenter ;clear"script;/script/center

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