Chapter 26 Let the bullets fly (please follow up)

Author: a bayonet

Chapter 26 Let the bullets fly (please follow up)

"Zhang Taofang! Is this the Zhang Taofang I know?"

Wu Qianli was startled by the name of this gun god, and then became a little confused.

If it was true, he would be very honored to be able to compete with this legendary gunner.

"Hahaha, it seems that Company Commander Wu has agreed. Without further ado, let's go to the shooting range now."

Zhang Taofang looked at Wu Qianli looking at him blankly, his eyes changing with dark eyes. He was a little embarrassed by the sight, and he quickly pulled Wu Qianli towards the shooting range.

As soon as Pinghe heard about the competition of marksmanship, he got up with great interest and wanted to go with him.

"Let's go, bastard, let's go and see the excitement. I want to see what the battalion commander is going to do."

Yu Congrong scratched the back of his head and pulled Wu Wanli to follow him.

As a manic person on the battlefield, it would be difficult for him to suddenly let him rest in the yard at this moment. He might as well go have some fun.

When we arrived at the shooting range, for the sake of fairness, those who were testing their marksmanship were all given the same Mosin-Nagant rifle, while stationary targets stood in front of them.

"Battle Commander Zhang, how can I compare with Zhang Qian Shen?"

Wu Qianli stroked the Mosin Nagan and felt that it felt pretty good, but it had been unused for a long time, so he took a few glances at it and felt it.

"Company Commander Wu, what are you talking about? How can I be a sharpshooter? Hahaha, you have given me the award."

Zhang Taofang, who had originally challenged Wu Qianli with a gun, suddenly turned red in the face.

Although he has long been determined to become a great gunslinger, after all, his current record is really nothing to show off. He is a little embarrassed to be praised like this.

"Haha, that's right. Wu Lien has been on the battlefield for a long time, so don't use words to tease the juniors like this."

Zhang Li became a little curious when he saw that Wu Qianli had such a high opinion of Zhang Taofang.

Logically speaking, everyone is a veteran and should not be easily convinced. However, it can be seen that there is no hypocrisy in Wu Qianli's expression, which makes him a little confused.

"Hey, Brother Yu, why do you think he is the master of guns? My brother's shot can even knock down birds in the sky. It is obvious that my brother is the master of guns."

Wu Wanli, who was following, heard Wu Qianli's high praise and immediately pulled Yu Congrong next to him with some dissatisfaction and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, what do you know, you little bastard? Our company commander is trying to be polite to others. Even I, Lao Yu, a rough guy, understand this. You are really stupid."

Yu Congrong puffed up his chest and said with some pride, this was a rare opportunity for him to use his brain to think about the world, and he felt that his thinking was extremely clear.

After looking at Wu Wanli, he felt that as an understanding king, his IQ was not at the same level as Wu Wanli's, and he sighed with a little distress.

"Are you a gun master? You will be able to see his real mark on the battlefield in the future, but it's probably not interesting to just compete in such a dry way. How about adding some excitement?"

As Wu Qianli spoke, he looked at Camp Commander Zhang, with a hint of smile in his eyes. His face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum, but it made Commander Zhang feel a little chilly.

"Oh, Captain Wu, just say whatever you want to win. Don't stare at me like that. It makes me uncomfortable."

As soon as Zhang Yingchang spoke, he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that this guy was like an old fox, scheming something against him.

"Hahaha, oh, what are you so nervous about, Commander Zhang? I don't want to bet big. As long as I win this game, I will only take two people to your security camp once."

"Then if you see alcohol, cigarettes, etc., as long as we can take them away, then they all belong to me!"

Wu Qianli looked at Camp Commander Zhang with a smile, just like a jackal looking at a little lamb.

"Okay, okay, why don't you just bring two people with you? Even if you go to get it, how much can you get?"

Zhang Li looked at the smile of the bandit Wu Qianli, nodded silently, and added something in his mind.

"Anyway, if I hide everything, you may not be able to find it. I'll just give you something to throw around when the time comes."

"Then what if you lose, what do you want to give me?"

When Zhang Taofang heard that there was still a bet, her eyes suddenly brightened. It was much more fun now.

"Our seventh interleaved company has fought so many battles and seized a lot of canned luncheon meat. If you win, you can also bring two people at once and take as much as you can!"

Wu Qianli smiled and patted his chest in assurance.

At first glance, everyone seemed to think that it was not a loss. After all, they were just exchanging the rare meat for tobacco and alcohol, so Battalion Commander Zhang also nodded and agreed.

"Company Commander...I want to compete too!"

Although Pinghe's injuries were not healed yet, and he had just removed the shrapnel not long ago, he was really itchy about shooting.

"No problem, go get the gun and let's have some fun with Battalion Commander Zhang and the others."

Wu Qianli hesitated for a moment, and first looked at the injury on Pinghe's hand. It was not that he was afraid of losing, but he hoped that Pinghe could heal the injury as much as possible first.

However, seeing that Ping He was eager to give it a try and was full of energy, he felt relieved and agreed to him.

"Okay, let's warm up by shooting those 10 targets at a distance of 50 meters."

"I'll be in a group with Commander Zhang, and Captain Wu, you'll be in a group with Ping He from your company. Whichever group can hit the most rings will win!"

Zhang Taofang was quite eager to try. She wiped the muzzle of the gun and said with sharp eyes.

"I, Lao Zhang, am also an upright man. If I don't take advantage of you, don't you have injured people? If our targets are the same, you win."

Battalion Commander Zhang showed expressionless humility on the surface, but in reality he was overjoyed. He never believed that a wounded man could perform particularly well.

"boom--"

Pinghe didn't say much nonsense. As soon as Battalion Commander Zhang finished speaking, he immediately raised his gun.

After only aiming for half a second, he fired a shot. The bullet accurately penetrated the center of the handle, making a good start.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Two more shots were fired in succession. Taking advantage of the fact that the wind speed had remained roughly the same and the feeling he had just found in his heart, Pinghe hit the target with two more shots.

"boom--"

"boom……"

"..."

At this moment, Pinghe seemed to have merged into a state where man and gun became one, and the pain in his body also eased.

With concentration, he seemed to only be able to see the target in front of him, and he could only feel the direction of the wind in his hands.

Just like that, Pinghe fired ten shots in succession without any hesitation.

"The first shot is ten rings!"

"The second shot is nine points and nine rings!"

"Third shot and ten rings!"

"..."

"The eighth shot is nine point eight!"

"The ninth gun and the tenth ring!"

"Tenth gun and ten rings!"
Chapter completed!