Chapter 10

Major Harry Anderson, code name Stealth Hawk, is 45 years old. Out of ten, he is one of the commanders of the Wales Airbase. Lieutenant-General George Bailey, the codename Steel Wolf, is 51 years old. For a year, he's going to be my drill instructor.

"Welcome to Wales, Sir!" announced Maj. Harry said while saluting and standing straight.

After exchanging salutes, we proceeded to Maj. Harry's office. As we were walking to the hall, Maj. Harry asked Lt.-Gen. George if we had a decent night's sleep the night before, and of course, Lt.-Gen. George replied, "Yes." When we arrived, I went right up to the door and opened it for them after they had gone through and taken their seats. I then went to my seat.

We talked for approximately 30 minutes. Following that, we ate breakfast for 15 minutes. Lt.-Gen. George said it was time to go to the training site after we finished breakfast. It is now 7:45 p.m. I go to my room, get my large backpack, and dash back to the helicopter deck.

"Good luck, private," Maj. Harry said as I stood right in front of him and saluted.

"Thank you, Sir"

I sat in the back of the helicopter with Lt.-Gen. George. We arrived at the site and landed on the helicopter landing pad after 30 minutes of soaring through the clouds. But first, I got to see one of the most amazing places I've ever been, complete with perfect big beautiful mountains, perfect sun, and perfect beautiful landscapes.

After I went to my room and left my belongings, Lt.-Gen. George informed me that my training would begin in 10 minutes. I went to the stations after 5 minutes, wearing the uniform that Lt.-Gen. Harry had sent me the night before. I looked around, and there are just about 40 soldiers employed here.

"Private"

'Sir!'

"So let's proceed with your gunmanship. So, lad, come on and follow me "After we exchanged salutes, Lt.-Gen. George said.

We reached a building.

"Do you recall the UCIW and the Mac 10? I was the one who gave them to you, but we're not going to use them today "According to Lt.-Gen. George.

"Copy that, Sir."

"Hmmm..., good, then, this is HK417. designed as a sniper rifle for the 'designated marksman' role, the Heckler & Koch HK417 is a 7.62mm x 51mm semi-automatic sniper rifle with a 20-inch accurised barrel, detachable bipod, and telescopic sights. Magazines with a capacity of 10 or 20 rounds can be mounted. The HK417 is also available with 16 and 12-inch barrels and can be used as an assault weapon in these configurations "While carrying the HK417, Lt.-Gen. George said.

"This is AW50F. (L121A1). The effective shooting range is 1,500 m, Bolt action, 50 BMG caliber (12.7mmx9mm NATO), Length: 1,420 mm, width: 1,170 mm (folded), Mil-spec Mk II sights in 6x, 10x, and standard iron sights. Feed system: Box magazine, 5 rounds "While carrying the AW50F, Lt.-Gen. George said.

"Finally, C8 Carbine L119A1 SFIW This weapon has a heavy, high-accuracy, 15.7-inch-long barrel with 1 turn in 178 mm (7-inch) rifling, a cold hammer-forged barrel designed for use in operation in arctic conditions, "while keeping the C8 Carbine, Lt.-Gen. George said.

"Three of them will be included in three separate cases, Copy.?"

"Copy"

I clench my grip on the C8 Carbine.

"Now ready....Go!"

I started running as soon as I heard the word "Go!" I stomped on the door in front of me. The door shattered in two, colliding with the wall, and I dashed for the entrance. I scanned all four rooms and hit all of my targets headshots.

"ALL CLEAR, SIR!!"

After that, I dashed towards the back door and kicked it down. I put the C8 Carbine down and picked up the HK417, and positioned it to my arms while standing straight. My target was about 870 yards away, and I was carrying one innocent woman. I didn't have time, so I took a deep breath and fired confidently. I could see after the shot that I had reached the target with a headshot.

"Good shot, private," said Lt.-Gen. George, holding his Rangefinder Binocular.

I dropped the HK417 to the ground and dashed to the 20-foot tower, where I lied down on my stomach and held the AW50F. The target was about 1600 yards away, inside the building, drinking coffee. When I knew I was going to reach the target and had slowed down my breath and arms, I fired the shot. The bullet passed through the glass and struck the target on the side of his head.

"That's an Impressive gunmanship right there, Private," Lt.-Gen. George said, his Rangefinder Binocular in hand.

"Thank you, Sir."

"Well, lad, you did an excellent job, 49.6 seconds, you beat me when I was a newbie, all targets are down, and all headshots scored 100. Now that that's out of the way, we'll concentrate on your endurance, survival skills, stamina, strength, and mind "As he patted my back, Lt.-Gen. George said.

"Sir, may I know who was the first to get a perfect score on their first test, Sir?"

"Hahaha, well, unfortunately, I can't tell you at this moment, lad," Lt. Gen. George grinned and patted or punched my back.

"Ehemmmmm..., Sir, when will my training begin?"

"Well, your training begins immediately, Private now GO!!.. GO!!.. GO!!."

"Yes, Sir!"

{Just pick one:}

{1: you cut off one of your legs}

{2: you cut off one of your arms}