Wow!

At this time, everyone present was shocked and breathed. Liu Feng's voice was very loud and echoed constantly.

The two old men standing on the top floor of the regiment headquarters also had their eyes shining.

"The fifth generation of Tianjian wrote a miracle in the history of human war with the annihilation of the entire army, but this glory is a secret that can never be revealed, and they are real heroes."

"I can feel that Liu Feng would not be willing to be an instructor for the sixth generation of Tianjian, but he has now created cohesion for the sixth generation of Tianjian in his own way. This kid is very good."

Liu Feng seemed to be unable to stop talking. He said passionately: "Do you know why the fifth generation of Tianjian can create such a brilliant record? Because they can hand over their backs to their comrades at any time and anywhere. They usually compete with each other for progress together, but they have never compared each other. Ten of them are united as one person. A look between them can make their comrades understand thousands of words. And what about you?"

And what about you...

This sentence echoed in the hearts of the new generation of Tianjian members, like a small fist hitting their chests.

"Senior, we have been taught what you said."

Among the new generation of Tianjian, the youngest member stood up. He said with his chest straight: "I am the Chengying Sword among the sixth generation of Tianjian. I am only 17 years old this year, Xu Sui. In fact, among our group, I am the weakest, but my marksmanship is the best. Although I am convinced by my seniors, I still want to ask for some marksmanship."

Liu Feng looked at Chengying Jian with admiration, nodded and said, "You are the only one among these ten people who are somewhat proud. How do you compare with each other, it depends on your conditions."

"good!"

Chengying Sword Company thought about the closing remarks, "To become a qualified Tianjian, everything starts from actual combat. Just move 20 meters to shoot, each person has eight bullets."

"OK!" Liu Feng nodded without thinking.

At this time, the people on the field came out of their tragic emotions and began to pay attention to Chengying Jian and Liu Feng.

Chengying Jian took out two guns from behind his waist and handed them to Liu Feng at the same time, "Senior, please choose one, it's all paintballs inside."

Liu Feng took one casually, then rubbed his hands, and the gun body immediately decomposed into parts.

The action of removing the gun alone was so dazzling.

Liu Feng quickly checked the gun and bullets, but his hands continued to change, and he assembled the gun back again.

From dismantling the gun to inspecting various parts and bullets, and finally loading the gun back, it took Liu Feng less than twenty seconds.

"This speed is a bit too fast, right?"

"Yes, if there is a gun table in front of him and he can put parts, the time is not too amazing, but there is no!"

"I'm afraid Chengying Sword is not as good as this proficiency in playing guns alone, right?"

At this time, almost the other members of the new generation of Tianjian were unsure. Before the two could compete formally, Liu Feng seized the psychological opportunity.

The young Chengying Jian took a deep breath, then grabbed the gun and stepped back.

Liu Feng was also retreating, and when the two retreated to about 20 meters apart, they stopped at the same time.

"Hey! That Pipi shrimp leader."

Yang Shiwen, who was sitting in the car, poked her head out of the car window again and asked with a playful look: "Do you want to stand at a distance of twenty meters to shoot each other?"

Three black lines were drawn on Fan Wei's forehead. When he was in the officers' special training camp, his code name was Pipixia. After leaving the special training camp, he never mentioned his ugly code name to others, just because today in order to remind Liu Feng of him, the result...

"Why are you talking? Is this the rule?" Yang Shiwen asked with a pouting mouth.

"Yes!" Fan Wei nodded with a dark face.

"Wow! Pipi shrimp, then stop them quickly, it will kill people!" Yang Shiwen said anxiously.

Depend on!

Fan Wei clenched his hands into fists, then opened them and clenched them tightly...

"Pipi Shrimp, you're talking!" Yang Shiwen continued to ask.

"No need to stop it!"

Fan Wei replied loudly: "Their guns are loaded with paintballs. Although they hurt when they hit their bodies, they will only leave colorful marks and will not penetrate the body and cause casualties."

Oh oh oh!

Yang Shiwen relaxed and patted her chest, exhaled and said, "That's good. Actually, I'm really afraid that this stinky scoundrel Liu Feng would be beaten to death, otherwise there would be no such a powerful free bodyguard."

Ah puff!

The leader of Pipi shrimp group Fan Wei is about to vomit blood at this time. The previous generation of Longyuan Sword is used as a free bodyguard for this beautiful girl, which is really hard to think about.

"three!"

At this moment, Chengying Sword suddenly spoke.

After the three-character exit, Liu Feng and Chengying Jian raised the gun in their hands at the same time.

"two!"

The word "Liu Feng" was shouted out, and then the bodies of both sides showed a slightly bow shape, which was the posture that was most conducive to their movement.

"one!"

The last word was shouted by Chengying Sword, and when the word word was released, gunfire also sounded.

Bang bang bang bang!

Chengying Sword took the lead in firing, and there were three shots in a row.

Liu Feng ran to the left three steps quickly, and two bullets exploded behind him, and two balls of red powder floated out in the air.

After the third step, Liu Feng's body stopped like a sudden brake, and his body was pulled back with a rope from behind, and he quickly took a step back.

The third shot exploded into powder in front of him. It can be foreseen that if Liu Feng had rushed forward just now, he would definitely be hit by this shot, and there would definitely be no suspense.

Bang bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng fired his gun. Before the shot was fired, Liu Feng kept raising the gun, and he didn't even aim. The gunshot sounded while he was swinging his hands.

The Chengying Sword rushed forward three steps, and then suddenly stopped and then retreated.

The two shot three times each, but none of them hit each other.

But the other members of the new generation of Tianjian were already extremely heavy at this time. Because they found that Liu Feng was much more relaxed in avoiding three guns than Chengying Sword, and almost every move could throw bullets nearly half a meter behind him.

But the Chengying Sword was different. When he dodged the first shot, he threw away the bullet half a meter, but the second bullet exploded less than 30 cm behind him. As for his final retreat, the bullet exploded almost ten centimeters in front of him.

Bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng and Chengying Jian fired almost at the same time. Both of them fired two shots, and the gunshots almost overlapped.

However, the people present were the strongest soldiers, especially the members of the new generation of Tianjian. They could clearly tell that Liu Feng pulled the trigger slightly faster than Chengying Sword.

No one underestimates the slight fastness of this thread, because at their level, the proficiency of shooting has reached its limit. This gap may be talent, or it may be tempered from life and death, or it may be that Chengying Sword will never catch up with in his entire life.

Both of them were shooting, both moving, and they kept walking, but their eyes were facing each other. Paintballs exploded beside them, and red powder floated in the air, but neither of them was shot.

Bang bang!

When Liu Feng and Chengying Sword pulled the trigger again, the speed advantage of Liu Feng's shooting was clearly reflected, and the gunshots of the two did not overlap again.

Moreover, after the gunshot, Liu Feng's movement speed increased, and he easily avoided the paintball again, but a ball of red pink exploded on Chengying Sword's left arm.

"I've been shot!"

"Oh! The boy with the best shooting skills among our sixth generation of Tianjian still lost to Liu Feng."

"It's not just about losing the front line...he..."

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, red pink exploded on the lower abdomen of Chengying Sword.

Bang!

With the last shot, the paintball exploded in Chengying Jian's chest.

On the other hand, after the eight shots, Liu Feng could not even get any powder on his body, and three red dots appeared on Chengying Sword.

hehe!

Chengying Jian patted his body and said with a smile: "I still lost, but senior, I have seen the direction of progress and hard work in you. Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "From you, let me see that your sixth generation of Heavenly Sword may not be as incompetent as I imagined. If you work hard, you may be able to barely match the name of Heavenly Sword."

"Senior. I ask you to become the instructor of our sixth generation of Tianjian!"

While speaking, Chengying Jian thrust his waist and stood at the sight of him and saluted him.

Lao Ba, who was defeated by Liu Feng at the entrance of the military compound, also stood up and saluted, "Senior, I am Gan Jiangjian. I admire your skills very much. I ask Senior to become the instructor of our sixth generation of Tianjian."

"Senior, Yuchang Jian requests you to become our instructor!"

"Senior, Chunjun Jian requests you to become our instructor!"

With the leadership of these people, the remaining people also came up.

"Mo Ye Jian asked seniors to become our instructor!"

"Tai A Jian asks seniors to become our instructor!"

"Zhan Lujian asks seniors to become our instructor!"
To be continued...