The training ground was in upheaval, all eyes were wide as they stared at Pang Feng.
On the grandstand, leaders of various levels from military units and headquarters of the entire army were buzzing with noise. Lu Guanzhong couldn't help but stand up, only to be held down by Gu Changqing, and then the situation on the training field suddenly changed.
Shen Xiaolong "swooshed" and raised his gun, the muzzle aimed at Pang Feng.
"Ah..."
"Shen Xiaolong, don't shoot!" Chen Xia shouted loudly, big beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, clearly frightened.
"Shoot! This is an order!" Pang Feng yelled.
Shen Xiaolong swallowed hard, his eyes fixed intently on Pang Feng. His hands were trembling uncontrollably with tension.
The distance between him and Pang Feng was only a bit more than ten meters. At such a close range, if he fired the heavy sniper rifle, Pang Feng's entire chest would be blown open, resulting in a very large wound, and a gruesome death.