Following Fu Guoan to the shooting range, both Qin Xuan and Qin Ling'er were stunned by the scene before them.
What was called a shooting range was actually a super large open space, connected to deep mountains and forests behind, ensuring no accidental injuries would occur.
The open space in front had various facilities, catering to many teams conducting different training exercises.
Closest to them was an assault squad.
This squad's training involved rapid pistol shooting at a target 20 meters away.
"Rapid shooting emphasizes absolute speed and relative accuracy."
"Our requirement is to fire bullets at the first opportunity, to suppress enemy firepower while also killing enemies as much as possible."
Under Fu Guoan's explanation, Qin Xuan and Qin Ling'er shifted their gaze to the training area.
A fully armed Dragon Country special forces soldier stood on a line 20 meters away from a bust target.
Following the captain's command, five shots were fired in rapid succession!
There was almost no gap between them.
The final result: 0.98 seconds, 5 hits out of 5 shots!
"Amazing!"
Qin Ling'er's eyes lit up upon seeing the special forces member's shooting performance.
Qin Xuan was also excited.
It had been a long time since he last held a gun.
Seeing it again now, he couldn't help but feel a desire to try.
"Want to give it a try?"
Seeing their expressions, Fu Guoan asked understandingly.
Qin Ling'er nodded eagerly, and Qin Xuan smiled gratefully.
A few minutes later, Fu Guoan found a specialized female special forces soldier to teach Qin Ling'er how to shoot.
Qin Xuan, on the other hand, directly picked up a pistol and, mimicking the special forces soldier, began rapid firing.
Bang bang bang bang!
A full magazine was emptied, leaving the surrounding special forces soldiers somewhat bewildered.
"Oh?"
"General Qin knows how to use a gun?!" Fu Guoan frowned in surprise.
Qin Xuan nodded sheepishly, "I fought a battle in Burma once. I can handle pistols, rifles, and sniper rifles."
"Good heavens, he can use three types of firearms."
"That's already very impressive."
Fu Guoan said, then suddenly chuckled, "Since General Qin is so proficient with guns, would you like to try our special forces training method?"
"That would be excellent!"
Qin Xuan's interest was instantly piqued.
He asked for another magazine and loaded it.
"The first item will be pistol rapid fire."
"You saw the training just now."
"Five shots at a distance of 20 meters, I'll time you."
"No problem."
Qin Xuan nodded and walked directly to the spot where the previous special forces soldier had stood.
"Ready."
"3, 2, 1, Go!"
The moment he heard "Go!", Qin Xuan pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
A total of five shots were fired almost instantaneously, so fast that Fu Guoan's reaction couldn't keep up.
By the time he pressed the stopwatch, the time displayed was 1.03 seconds.
"You're... too fast..."
Knowing his reaction was slow, Fu Guoan gave a wry smile.
But after the wry smile came profound shock.
Even with his slow reaction, the recorded time was still just over 1 second, similar to the speed of the special forces member just now.
This meant Qin Xuan's shooting speed was comparable to the special forces member,
Or even faster?
"Report the hits!"
With a sense of doubt, Fu Guoan asked the captain beside him for the results.
The captain's reply was, five hits out of five.
In rapid fire training, speed is the priority.
Therefore, the targets were not marked with scoring rings.
As long as it hit, it was considered successful.
Qin Xuan's 5 hits in 1 second firmly met the special forces' rapid fire standard.
Is this the strength of a Grandmaster?
Fu Guoan's shock lingered.
Although he was a Major General in the army, he had never had the opportunity to witness a Grandmaster in action.
After all, the number of contemporary Grandmasters was extremely small, and they were elusive.
So even though he was considered a high-ranking military official, he had only heard in passing that a Grandmaster could contend with countless special forces elites.
He didn't know the true extent of a Grandmaster's power.
Now was the perfect opportunity to witness it firsthand with Qin Xuan present.
Having made up his mind, Fu Guoan said to Qin Xuan with admiration, "General Qin is truly remarkable."
"However, my reaction was slow just now, and the timing was inaccurate."
"Would General Qin be willing to try again?"
Qin Xuan naturally had no reason to doubt Fu Guoan's words.
He nodded slightly and took another magazine from a nearby soldier.
"Go!"
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Another series of five rapid shots, all five hitting the mark.
This time, Fu Guoan's reaction was not slow, and the stopwatch stopped at an astonishing number.
0.80 seconds!
0.18 seconds faster than the special forces soldier!
This difference might seem small, but it's important to remember that a pistol also needs time to reset.
0.80 seconds for five shots meant 0.16 seconds per shot.
In other words, Qin Xuan was hitting the absolute limit of the pistol with almost every shot!
As Fu Guoan was marveling at Qin Xuan's pistol shooting speed, the special forces captain quietly pulled him aside.
"Report, Chief, I think you should see this."
In his hand was the bust target Qin Xuan had used during his rapid fire training.
Besides the scattered bullet holes from the pistol shots, there was one particularly special hole.
It was located precisely in the center of the target's head.
If the bust target were a person, it would be on the forehead.
From this single bullet hole alone, Fu Guoan could tell that the shooter had exceptional marksmanship.
But if it were just this, it wouldn't have caught Fu Guoan's attention.
What truly made his blood run cold was the depth of the impact!
To identify whether a shot had hit, the rapid fire targets were made of bulletproof steel plates.
This way, one could tell if a shot had hit just by the sound.
However, this bullet hole was not only more prominent than the others but also left a deep indentation on the bulletproof steel plate.
This meant that this bullet hole must have been formed by the continuous impact of several bullets!
Fu Guoan's pupils widened in shock, "So you mean, General Qin made all of these?"
The special forces captain nodded, his face also filled with shock, "Yes."
"And I observed closely, this bullet hole was already present after the previous shooting."
"At that time, the indentation on the steel plate was not as noticeable."
"This means that General Qin didn't hit the same spot five times, but ten times!"
"Both tests, he hit the exact same bullet hole!"
"Such terrifying control is simply beyond human capability!"
Upon hearing the special forces captain's words, Fu Guoan stood rooted to the spot, taking a moment to recover.
It wasn't until Qin Xuan walked over that he finally snapped back to reality, and said to Qin Xuan with immense admiration, "General Qin is indeed a Grandmaster."
"Ten bullets all hitting the same spot, such control, Guoan is ashamed of his inferiority."