Some soldiers were too tired and fell asleep as they hugged their rifles. However, they were rudely kicked awake by their comrades. After knowing what had happened, they picked up their things and ran over with their comrades.

When the other participants from the other countries saw this, they didn't understand what was going on. They looked at each other in confusion.

"What are they doing? What are they trying to do?"

"I'm not sure, but they all ran to the Chinese camp."

"Do they have a good relationship? Do they look very friendly? I'm very curious about what the American soldiers want to do."

Their low voices didn't reach Ye Jian's ears. When the American commander, who was talking to Xia Jinyuan, heard the request of his soldiers and the Chinese female soldier generously expressing that there was no problem, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes. He smiled at Xia Jinyuan and said, "I can't believe it either. This should be a military secret.

"It's like changing the magazine with one hand. It was a combat secret that originally belonged to your country. Later, it became a skill that all the special forces of the various countries had to learn. It also became a skill that our commando team had to learn.

As he spoke, the commander threw the rifle on his back in front of his chest. In front of Xia Jinyuan, he finished changing the magazine with one hand. It was obvious that he practiced a lot.

Xia Jinyuan smiled. Changing magazines with one hand was invented by a certain soldier when he was defending himself. He only needed two to three seconds to complete the change of magazines. It was much faster than normal methods. It was a very practical tactical move.

Later on, it spread and became a move that even the first-tier military units needed to master. After decades, it was still practical.

They had to change the magazine with one hand and hold the gun in their right hand. Then, they had to take the magazine with their left hand and use the new magazine to block the magazine on the gun. The empty magazine would loosen and the new magazine would squeeze forward. While letting the empty magazine fall, the new magazine had to be loaded at the same time.

Ye Jian's actions were more stunning than any male soldier's. The entire thing could be said to be perfect.

One could indeed learn these movements.

However, it was difficult to be as fast as Ye Jian.

Just like how she could shoot accurately whenever she raised her gun. Ever since the soldiers of the Xueyu unit knew about it, they returned to the base to train countless times. In the end, they were all shocked.

It was impossible to master it.

Talent was such a strange thing.

Hence, even though Ye Jian had agreed to demonstrate it to the soldiers, they had to be able to learn it to pick up the skill.

Xia Jinyuan picked up the old magazine that the American commander had taken out. His face was covered in paint, and his original appearance was hidden in disguise. He made a 'please' gesture. "We can observe it together."

He wasn't afraid of others learning from them. He was so frank that the special forces soldiers from the other countries wanted to come over and take a look.

So be it. He wasn't afraid of being seen.

Ye Jian and his comrades were so open-minded.

She repeated the mistake she made before she fired the gun. She unloaded the magazine and took out a bullet. She then changed her gun holster… The special forces soldiers who were watching her couldn't help but hold their breaths when they saw her move faster than ordinary people.

It was too fast! It was so fast that they didn't even see her actions clearly. Some only blinked a few times before Ye Jian completed her actions.

In the end, the magazine was loaded with a click. The American soldier who recorded the time was dumbfounded.

"How long?" the American commander asked the soldier who was recording the time.

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