Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 484: Preparations Before Departure

"Cut!"

Zhou Dao’s last bullet was fired, bringing everyone’s hearts back to reality, only then did they realize that bullets could be dodged like that...

"The first thing I’m teaching you is how to dodge bullets, to increase your individual chances of survival on the battlefield. Actually, this is divided into several parts. The first thing to do is to eliminate the fear of firearms. Everyone knows that from the firing pin striking the bullet to the bullet firing, there is a need for time. As long as the fear is eliminated and the correct action is taken, even if you are hit, you can dodge vital points."

"Next, on the basis of eliminating fear, if you can sense the fluctuations in the enemy’s killing intent, that can also help you. If you feel the enemy’s killing intent suddenly strengthen, it means they are ready to target you. If you can perceive this subtle change at that moment and move out of the trajectory aimed by the gun barrel, then you can successfully dodge the bullet."

"However, sensing changes in killing intent is not something ordinary people can master, so another point is extremely important, namely predicting the enemy. To put it plainly, you should try your best not to let the enemy’s gun barrel aim at you. While it sounds simple, it is indeed very hard to accomplish and depends on personal insight."

"Then there’s the variation of movements. Try to avoid having repetitive and predictable actions as much as possible, as these can give the enemy an accurate prediction. If you sense the enemy has a lock on you, on top of everything else, if you can also employ unpredictable movements, even if you encounter a sharpshooter, you won’t be grievously injured; even if hit, you can avoid fatal wounds."

"But all of this is easier said than done. You must know that the power of firearms is still very great, even an S-class expert, if facing a group of sharpshooters, can get injured. Everyone is human; all we can do is try our best to avoid getting shot. How to increase everyone’s chance of survival on the battlefield, all these things can only be experienced and understood by yourselves; no one else can help you with that."

"In fact, your strength and speed are already sufficient to perform the actions just demonstrated. What you’re lacking is a certain awareness. If, when facing gunmen, you can act without even knowing what your next move will be, then you can be like me just now, giving the shooter no target to aim at. That way, you can avoid getting shot as much as possible. Of course, if you can fire a couple of shots unconsciously while dodging, then you would indeed become a legend on the battlefield."

Lin Feng walked over to the nine still dazed people. He explained the key points of dodging bullets, the rest, they would have to understand and experience on their own—a state of being that could help them avoid getting shot in gunfights. It’s an insight that each of them would have to come to understand individually.

So, that’s how it is!

Why didn’t I think of this before!

I really had no idea; this is how to dodge bullets.

...

Now everyone finally understood why Lin Feng made those incredible, untraceable movements just now. It all originated from this principle; if they could do as Lin Feng said, firing a couple of shots while dodging wasn’t necessary anymore, then truly, as he said, the battlefield would belong to them. With this thought, everyone’s spirits surged, and they couldn’t help starting to ponder how exactly to achieve the mindset Lin Feng described.

"Who among you are tasked with long-range sniper fire?" Lin Feng looked at the nine pensive individuals, pulling them back to reality with his words. Time was running short, and he could only go on to teach them some other things separately.

Zhou Dao and two other team members stepped forward, their expressions solemn as they looked at Lin Feng, wondering what he had in store for them next.

"I’ll tell you one thing: it’s about prediction. To snipe a real expert, you must instantly put yourself in their shoes, predict their next move, and shoot without hesitation where you think they may appear. Doing this gives you at least a seventy percent chance of taking out the enemy sniper with one shot. Don’t wait until the target stops moving to fire; otherwise, you will miss the best timing because there is no time to waste on the battlefield."

Lin Feng made it sound simple; he mentioned the key point of sniping, which is also a form of experience, an epiphany. Once you get it, even if you shoot where there seems to be no one, by the time the bullet reaches, the target may have appeared. That’s the highest level of sniping.

After hearing Lin Feng’s words, Zhou Dao and the other two were dumbstruck; with those few sentences, Lin Feng had enlightened them. Before, they always fired after the target stabilized, wasting several seconds each time. If every sniper could do what Lin Feng said, the battlefield would become their domain to dominate...

Three people stood frozen in place, all of them striving hard to comprehend the meaning behind Lin Feng’s words.

Ignoring Zhou Dao and his two companions, Lin Feng looked at the remaining six men.

"Who is in charge of bladed weapons?" Lin Feng asked again.

This time, including Xia Yong, three men stepped forward. They realized that Lin Feng was about to entrust them with something special. Their eyes were filled with eagerness.

"I’m going to teach you some techniques for using knives. Observe. Xia Yong, stab at me with a knife, then don’t move," Lin Feng commanded Xia Yong to adopt a stabbing posture.

Xia Yong took up a stance as if to stab, and then Lin Feng explained to them a technique they had never imagined. He showed how to release a knife in hand during a fight to injure the enemy unexpectedly, how to retrieve the knife, among a series of incredible methods.

Like Zhou Dao and the other two before them, Xia Yong and the other two men were also stunned. The methods Lin Feng taught were actually very simple, but since nobody had thought in this direction before, witnessing what Lin Feng showed them felt like an epiphany, as if they had entered another world.

"You must be the ones responsible for covering the rear?" Lin Feng addressed the remaining three men. As a special forces squad, they were accurately called fire support personnel, responsible for supporting fire and covering the retreat, so Lin Feng’s assumption was not wrong.

The three men nodded. The previous six had received targeted training, and now only these three were left, all looking forward to Lin Feng with eager anticipation, hoping he would impart to them something special as well.

"You need to master everything I’ve taught before because, within the squad, you three are the all-rounders. I won’t teach anything else. The rest you will learn after you enter the Golden Triangle with me," Lin Feng said indifferently to the three men, crushing the hopeful hearts that had swelled within them.

With no other choice, the three men could only nod and run over to Xia Yong to watch how they practiced with the knives.

"Your task for tonight is to absorb and learn what I’ve taught here. How much you absorb depends on you. The more you absorb, the safer you’ll be on the Golden Triangle mission tomorrow. We depart on time in the morning. I’m off to think about things, and don’t disturb me," Lin Feng said and then left without paying any more attention to the nine men on the training ground.

Xia Yong led the squad’s members at the shooting range as they carefully understood and practiced Lin Feng’s teachings. They all comprehended that these little tricks Lin Feng taught were extremely practical, which is why they were practicing fervently, quietly reflecting without a hint of slack...

Meanwhile, Lin Feng walked to a nearby spot and started planning the next steps. If he were alone, he could have just gone straight there and been done with it. But with these nine men, it wouldn’t be that simple. Even though he declared at the beginning that he wouldn’t be responsible for their lives and deaths, he couldn’t bear to see such excellent soldiers put in danger. Thus, he had to plan everything carefully to prevent any unexpected incidents, which would also be difficult to explain to his fellow brother-in-arms Shang Yi.

Lin Feng casually found a tree to lean on and began to plan the details of the Golden Triangle mission in his mind...

Just as Lin Feng and his men were preparing to set out for the Golden Triangle, chaos had already erupted in Ruan Tiansheng’s territory; problems were brewing everywhere.

Firstly, that afternoon, two bombs had been dropped from a plane overhead. Fortunately, the damage wasn’t severe, with only a few people injured. However, it was unusual, as the Golden Triangle hadn’t been bombed for many years. It was only during earlier joint operations by several governments that anything like that had occurred, which made Ruan Tiansheng extremely puzzled. What was going on? Why were there fighter jets appearing?

But what was discovered next infuriated Ruan Tiansheng even more. The team responsible for transporting goods—a well-equipped squad of twenty—usually only had to deliver the goods to the edge of the Golden Triangle. However, today, the three squads that went out were all betrayed and ambushed, and only a few men escaped back. These three squads had dealt with three different powers, and the sudden attacks by all three were highly abnormal, setting Ruan Tiansheng on high alert. Surely something serious must have happened; otherwise, none would have dared to steal from the Golden Triangle’s trade.

Moreover, the caravans responsible for procuring daily necessities were all hijacked. This was the most critical issue. Although the Golden Triangle had grain reserves for strategic purposes to prevent such situations, a population of over ten thousand people, plus recent years of good weather, had led to a relaxation in the awareness of the need for grain reserves. The current stock was not substantial, and it seemed that supporting his forces for even a month would be difficult. Without food, unrest would inevitably strike among the people below.