This girl Li Shi was learning on the go. When they set out again, she held the gun with the muzzle at a 45-degree angle towards the ground, bent at the waist and knees as she moved forward.
Her left hand gripping the gun remained about ten centimeters from the ground.
This was the monkey leap tactical combat stance, a movement that allowed for rapid mobility and clearance of obstacles in the jungle.
It also minimized the exposed profile during movement.
Luo Jun couldn't help but smile when he saw the girl moving so properly. He told her that this method of movement consumed more energy than normal walking and was generally not used in combat readiness.
"I know, I'm just practicing!" Li Shi said enthusiastically, prompting Luo Jun to take her more seriously. He noticed that her left hand gripping the buttstock was inconsistently high and low, and reminded her.
"You must keep that left hand ten centimeters from the ground consistently, it's a strict requirement, it can't be higher or lower!"
"Why?" Li Shi didn't understand, this part of the movement seemed unimportant.
"When in combat, all of your attention will be on the surrounding environment using this movement, you won't be paying attention to whether your own movements are correct. But if the distance of your left hand from the ground becomes muscle memory, you won't easily raise your body higher, maintaining a consistent movement height. It's like driving and the habit of how you hold the steering wheel - when you're actually on the road, you definitely won't be paying attention to how you're holding the wheel. If you develop bad habits during practice, in an emergency situation it could lead to gripping the wheel incorrectly and causing a serious accident."
Luo Jun tried to explain it to Li Shi in the simplest terms, to help her grasp the key points.
These movements often seem unimportant to a novice, even useless.
But as an experienced veteran, Luo Jun knew that military movement regulations were developed through countless lives lost by those who came before. If you don't believe it, you'll have to verify it with your life on the battlefield.
"I see, I understand now."
After walking for a while, Li Shi felt very tired and straightened her back.
"So tiring, this gun is too heavy too."
Li Shi raised the gun as she spoke. Luo Jun smiled, "You haven't undergone strict military training, the weight of a rifle alone is enough to exhaust you, so you're still very far from being an actual sniper."
"Don't underestimate me, I'll improve!" Li Shi defiantly retorted, glaring.
Luo Jun didn't know what shaped her defiant nature, so he asked about her experience studying in America.
He learned that although from a wealthy family, this girl often did things alone and took care of herself, rarely seeing her father.
Children who grew up in such an environment either rebelled or became exceptionally self-disciplined - clearly she was the latter.
Her efforts might just be to gain her father's attention.
This reminded Luo Jun that since being rescued from the lifeboat to the island, she almost never mentioned her father or her relation to the Samsung Group in Korea.
She only spoke of little things about living with her grandparents in China.
So initially Luo Jun had mistaken her for an ethnic Chinese, not realizing she was half Korean.
"Uncle, tell me about ballistics!" Driven by her eagerness to learn, Li Shi persisted until Luo Jun could no longer refuse.
He had never met someone so actively eager for knowledge.
"To understand ballistics, you first need to know some basics about scopes, rifling and so on. Ballistics is divided into internal and external - the internal covers the path inside the barrel, external is from the muzzle to the target. The bullet spins after leaving the barrel due to the rifling inside, so you must know if your firearm has right or left-hand twist rifling. Sniper rifles have different rifling than standard assault rifles."
"What's different? They look the same to me!" Li Shi examined the gun as she spoke.
Luo Jun smiled and continued, "Standard assault rifle barrels are chrome-plated to prevent corrosion, but sniper rifles aren't, because the chrome-plating process would affect the point of impact."
Li Shi's eyes widened. She had seen and even used many guns at the range, but was completely unaware of these details.
Luo Jun wasn't surprised, as even some snipers didn't pay attention to such things.
But he still wanted to explain, because the training now would directly impact a sniper's shooting mindset for life.
"So what's the effect of right or left twist?" Li Shi continued to ask intently, her thirst for knowledge exceeding Luo Jun's expectations. From her questions, he could tell she was truly listening and learning.
Any coach or teacher would love having such an intelligent and eager student. When meeting one, they would want to impart all their lifetime's knowledge to continue their legacy.
"While the ballistic principles are simple, without extensive shooting practice, just me telling you won't be as effective. You'd be better off practicing your movement."
As much as Luo Jun wanted to share all his knowledge with her, he was afraid she wouldn't fully absorb it, creating obstacles.
"Uncle please, just tell me!" Li Shi pleaded insistently, leaving Luo Jun speechless. Was she like this at university too?
The journey was already very strenuous for her, yet she still wanted to learn these things.
Moreover, Luo Jun realized the water they had would only last one day, under low perspiration conditions. Talking and concentrating would consume more energy.
Luo Jun regretted not searching the area where he killed those two snipers earlier for canteens or water bottles.
Since they had been lying in ambush for so long, their water source was likely elsewhere, or they may have been preparing to return and discarded the bottles.
Having canteens would be much more convenient than these bamboo tubes.
"Looks like we have no choice, we'll need to alter our route to the river to collect some freshwater."
Luo Jun knew they could reach the upper stream of a river by going over the mountain ridge into the next valley.
"Do we have to travel at night too?"
Li Shi asked.
"We'll go to the river first, then before it gets dark, find a place we can camp overnight and set out again tomorrow."
Luo Jun explained the travel plan, and Li Shi nodded in understanding.
This journey would be the most unforgettable experience of Li Shi's life. Luo Jun wasn't treating her with the usual care given to a young woman - otherwise he wouldn't have brought her along. Since she came, she had to quickly adapt to whatever lay ahead.
As for the theoretical sniper knowledge, he could share that for now. With her intelligence, she should understand well.
The only thing lacking was practice, as ammunition was too scarce to let her use freely.
In basic training, recruits had to march carrying their rifles for weeks before being allowed live fire. She wasn't even a recruit yet, so definitely couldn't fire a weapon, unless ammunition was plentiful enough to waste.
"Uncle, hurry and tell me, I'm listening."
Seeing Luo Jun had fallen silent again, the impatient Li Shi urged him on.

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!