The fifth thousand five hundred and forty-eight chapters are full of anger
When Zhang Wa heard Li Dongsheng's order, he glanced at the little monk and Heizi standing in front of him, and then shouted: "Prepare..., start!"
With Wan Lin's command, a crisp gunshot sound followed by a "pop" shot out from Heizi's pistol. A bullet roared towards the target in front, passing through the bull's eye as accurately as a long line.
As hot bullets flew out, the air around him rotated and rushed straight into the hole that was shot out on the bull's eye. "Okay!" A cheer sounded from the side of Deputy Company Commander Qiu.
At this moment, the little monk quickly pulled out the pistol from the gun holster, and his left hand quickly passed through the gun body. With a low sound of pulling the bolt, the pistol that he stretched forward rang out a series of "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa
The gunshots, bullets passed through the bull's eye one after another like lines.
Heizi, who was standing next to the target, pulled the trigger and was proud to continue pulling the trigger. He knew that his first shot had hit the bull's eye.
But at this moment, a series of gunfire sounded like beads beside him. He raised his head in shock and looked to the side. At this time, the little monk had already shot out all the bullets in the magazine and quickly inserted the pistol into it.
The gun holster was gone.
Heizi looked at the little monk's gun-receiving action in amazement, then looked at a big hole in the center of the bodyguard in front and murmured: "Why is this kid shooting so fast? His marksmanship is so accurate. I just shot one shot.
Bullet, this is more than nothing!”
When the people around heard the boy's murmur, everyone couldn't help laughing. The little monk also turned around and looked at him with a bald head tilted. He smiled and said, "Hehe, black brother...
...Don't compete with me in the future, I'm so awesome now."
Heizi quickly lowered his gun, stared at the little monk with his eyes and shouted, "No...no, no, you...you...you are so amazing." This boy was indeed shocked by the little monk in front of him.
All the words he said were taken to stammer by the little monk.
When the little monk heard the big black man stammering and thought the other party was learning to speak. He stared at him, raised his right arm and pointed at him and shouted, "You...you big black man dares...you dare to learn from me.
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When Heizi saw that the little monk had misunderstood him, he quickly waved his hand and shouted, "No, no, it was your words that led me to the wrong way. I...I didn't learn from you."
Before the two of them finished speaking, laughter was heard around them. Zhang Wa laughed and grabbed the little monk and said, "Your Heizi scared you with your marksmanship. He didn't imitate you."
When the little monk heard Zhang Wa's explanation, he grinned and said, "Hehe, Heizi...Brother, I said you don't... shouldn't learn from me, I...I just... I'm a little stuttering sometimes. Hehe
,You...you are a good brother, just...but I...I'm still...awesome."
Heizi's face was flushed at this time. When he heard the little monk calling him "good brother", he also smiled and said, "You...you are good...good brother, you...you...you are stuttering,
You are better than me." Before the boy's voice fell, a loud laughter had already sounded around him.
When the little monk saw the group of soldiers laughing, he raised his arms and shouted, "You... don't laugh, Brother Heizi is... just my good brother, just like... my senior brother, senior sister!"
He then turned around suddenly, looked at Li Dongsheng and Commander Yang standing behind him and raised their hands to salute and shouted: "Report to Deputy Minister Li, Commander Yang... Commander, I...I'll finish the competition!
I feel...I think I...my grades are... okay?"
Li Dongsheng and Commander Yang saw the boy's shooting results and heard the boy's stuttering report, both of them laughed. Commander Yang smiled and encouraged, "It's okay, it's okay, it's better than you.
This good brother is much stronger!”
He then put away the smile on his face, stared at Heizi and said coldly: "Heizi, do you know what is a strong military skill? You were thrown out by this young monk who just joined the army as soon as you meet. If you don't criticize yourself
He lacked his ability and said that he was a sneak attack."
He then changed his face and suddenly shouted loudly: "What is sneak attack? On the battlefield, there are only people who fail to lie on the ground. There is no word sneak attack. At your level, you are still thinking about being a special forces soldier? Get out, give it to me.
Go to the side to train!"
Heizi heard the roar of the regiment commander, his face turned red like pig's liver, and he shouted loudly: "Yes!" He then ran to his companion on the side, raised his hand and returned the pistol to Deputy Company Commander Qiu.
Deputy Company Commander Qiu was angry when he saw the regiment commander, he took the pistol and inserted it into the holster, and then shouted loudly to the soldiers beside him: "Everyone is there, stand at attention, salute, and after the salute. Turn back and walk in unison!" He followed him
He raised his hand to Li Dongsheng, Commander Yang and Wan Lin and others saluted, and then quickly led a group of soldiers to the side shooting range.
Li Dongsheng looked quietly at a group of soldiers walking towards the shooting range on the side, and then looked at the little monk who was looking at Heizi and the others with a pale face. He said coldly: "Jingheng, do you really think your shooting results are good.
Is it?"
When the little monk heard Li Dongsheng's question, he quickly turned around and stood attentively and replied, "Report... Report, and... it's still... it's still almost!" He knew that he had defeated Heizi just now, so Heizi was scolded by Commander Yang.
I felt very sorry, so I quickly became modest.
"Almost, what's the difference?" Li Dongsheng stared at the boy's eyes with a serious expression and continued to ask. When the little monk heard Li Dongsheng's questioning, his eyes rolled around for a long time before he stammered and replied:
"Just... I'm still... I haven't practiced my left hand yet."
"Do you think your right-hand shooting has met the requirements?" Li Dongsheng shouted sternly when he heard the boy's answer. He knew from the boy's answer that the little monk really thought his shooting score was full.
He followed Xiaoya who was standing beside him and said coldly: "Xiaoya, give this kid another magazine, go and let him see what the real shooting is." He then looked at the standing monk again
Zhang Wa beside her ordered: "Rise the balloon."
"Yes!" Zhang Wa and Xiaoya replied at the same time. Xiaoya then pulled out a full magazine from her waist, then reached out to take the pistol handed over by Wan Lin.
She strode to the little monk, raised her hand and stuffed the magazine in her left hand into the little monk's hand. Then she inserted the pistol in her right hand into the holster at her waist. She quickly stood on the side with a few steps across the pistol.
Shooting on the target.
Xiaoya then drooped her hands naturally, her legs slightly spread apart, and her face looked calmly in front of her. A light flashed in her beautiful big eyes.