"Why do we bring sniper rifles," Lin Xue said to Wang Chaoyang.
"We're not just going to eat, we have a secret operation," Wang Chaoyang said to Lin Xue.
"Then why don't we all act together,"
"Because there are too many people, and besides, we are enough for this operation. It's better for everyone to have a good rest,"
"The two of us are still holding sniper rifles," Lin Xue said to Wang Chaoyang in disbelief.
If Lin Xue was carrying the familiar HK416 on her back now, she would definitely not ask this question. It was not that she was worried about her assault ability, but that she was worried about her sniper ability.
"Don't worry, you're still afraid of missing at a distance of two to three hundred meters," Wang Chaoyang said, "And we're just trying to make up the numbers. We also have Long Yuanquan and Luo Xuan working with us. In addition, Sha Junlong and a group of "shadows" "The snipers will also provide support," Wang Chaoyang said.
"Sha Junlong,"
"Don't forget, he has the level of 'Shadow', but he doesn't have a medal, that's all."
"Well, then we should do something now,"
"You don't have to do anything, just go and have dinner with Xiao Wu and the others. By the way, you don't want to meet that Su Mo who often paints with you,"
When Wang Chaoyang said this, an image of a handsome boy flashed in Lin Xue's mind. The boy was tall and thin. He liked to wear a pure white shirt and a pair of light blue jeans. A pair of simple sneakers always looks so refreshing and clean. In the studio, Su Mo always likes to sit in the corner by the window, propping up his drawing board, holding a palette in one hand and a brush in the other. Stand quietly and draw.
"Why, you're jealous," Lin Xue said to Wang Chaoyang with a smile.
"That's right," Wang Chaoyang said jokingly.
"Oh, it doesn't matter, you are still my favorite," Lin Xue took Wang Chaoyang's arm and leaned against Su Ran intimately and said, "I am all yours, you can go and take care of things later." Get it back,"
"Forget it, I'm a special soldier, I don't want to fight with a painter,"
"Haha, you are the most powerful now, who can beat you," Lin Xue said.
"You, I can't beat you," Wang Chaoyang said.
"Haha, let's go quickly, it's still far away from the city," Lin Xue took Wang Chaoyang's hand and ran towards the camp gate.
On a balcony above the brigade building, Wang Lang stood in front of the window and looked at the two young men running past like the wind on the road downstairs.
"Captain," Qiu Yun walked in.
"They set off," Wang Lang asked.
"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Qiu Yun walked to the window and looked down.
"It's good to be young," Wang Lang said, looking at Wang Chaoyang and Lin Xue running towards the camp gate.
"Yes, what a good young man," Qiu Yun also sighed.
…
A window on the top floor of a building opened slowly and quietly. Sha Junlong held a Remington MSR modular sniper rifle and looked out of the window, then returned to the house. A sniper rifle was set up on a table, and he sat behind the table holding the gun and observing.
Sha Junlong wore a very low-key sweatshirt and jeans, and used makeup to look like a black man.
"Stab the gun, the silly monk is in position and is investigating,"
"The spear stabs are in place, and no target has been found yet,"
Long Yuanquan's voice rang in the headphones.
"Dear brothers, 'Longbow' and 'Yuanwang' are online,"
Another sniper's voice came to mind in the headphones.
"'Longbow', we haven't seen each other for such a long time. Let's have a drink together after the operation," Long Yuanquan said.
"Okay, I'll stay with you until the end."
…
"Ah haha, Wang Chaoyang," a short, fat boy wearing glasses hugged Wang Chaoyang at the door of the private room.
This is one of the better hotels in Nanjiang City. It is located on the top floor of the building and has a good view of the whole city.
"Teng San'er, you are Teng San'er, why do you look like this now?" Wang Chaoyang said after looking at the guy in front of him.
"Time is like a butcher's knife," Teng San'er sighed.
"You're doing this too soon, it's only been a few years," Wang Chaoyang said in disbelief.
"There's nothing I can do. I don't even know what's going on. Drinking cold water makes me gain weight. Come on, don't stand at the door. Come in and sit. Oh, this is Xiaoxue. Come on, sit inside."
Although Wang Chaoyang and Lin Xue attended the institutional kindergarten of the "Shadow" brigade since childhood, it would obviously be too wasteful and extravagant for this school, which mainly serves the families of the brigade, to only attend the children of the military family homes. Therefore, when the army is disarmament, When a large number of enterprises and institutions were transferred to the local government, this government school was also transferred to the local government, and all the children around the school attended this school.
Therefore, most of Wang Chaoyang and Lin Xue's classmates are not children of the military.
Let’s talk about Teng Saner. When he was about to graduate from elementary school, his father encountered a very good opportunity and made a fortune. After graduating from elementary school, Teng Saner entered an aristocratic school. The wealthy family allowed Teng Saner to My figure has also begun to gain weight.
Today's party was organized by Teng San'er alone.
"Xiao Xue,"
A beautiful girl jumped up from the chair, passed over Wang Chaoyang and Teng Saner, and suddenly hugged Lin Xue in her arms.
"Xiao Wu, oh my, you have become more beautiful," Lin Xue looked at the girl in front of her. Her fair skin and delicate figure gradually revealed her figure. At first glance, she looked like a pretty girl.
"You are not yet, but..."
"Nothing,"
"You're tanned. Of course, you still look good. With the nourishment of love, you will forget about us old classmates,"
"How can I not get a tan? I follow this nigger everywhere every day," Lin Xue scolded Wang Chaoyang.
"Come, come, come, sit down first," Teng San'er pulled Wang Chaoyang to find a seat and sit down, ignoring Lin Xue and Xiao Wu.
Teng Saner was also ready to take the initiative to help Wang Chaoyang take off his backpack.
But as soon as Teng San'er's hand touched Wang Chaoyang's backpack, Wang Chaoyang subconsciously twisted Teng San'er's hand, and the expression on his face became fierce, as if he was ready to kill at any time.
"What are you doing?" Wang Chaoyang asked in a low voice.
Wang Chaoyang's move frightened Teng Saner, and on the one hand it really hurt him.
"I just want to help you get your backpack," Teng Saner looked at Wang Chaoyang nervously, as if Wang Chaoyang might break his neck in the next second.
"I'm sorry, don't touch my bag," Wang Chaoyang let go of Teng San'er's hand and his expression softened.
Wang Chaoyang just reacted subconsciously. For special forces, guns are life, and they should try their best to protect their guns under any circumstances.
This is evident from the fact that snipers, who are a branch of special forces, hold their guns when they move, and their right arm covers the entire gun body, holding the barrel instead of holding the gun. Even if they fall, the snipers will There will be no situation where the gun will be thrown away after falling. They will try their best to land on their backs regardless of their own safety, protecting the sniper rifle in their arms to the maximum extent.
"Uh, okay, okay, come on, sit down quickly," Teng San's reaction was quick enough and he adjusted right away.
Wang Chaoyang sat down directly with his bag on his back.
Lin Xue did the same. She didn't let anyone touch her bag, took Xiao Wu's hand and sat down among a group of girls.
Because the separation was not too long, there is nothing particularly difficult to identify among the people present. Basically, they have not changed much. The only one who has changed a lot is Teng Saner.
On the table, Wang Chaoyang also saw a man wearing army uniform, just a private.
Wang Chaoyang was deeply impressed by this man. His name was Bing Kai. His dream since he was a child was to join the army, but he was born frail and sickly. When he was a child, he was just like a little carrot head.
But now Bingkai has a tall man of 1.8 meters, a strong body, and a round head. If it weren't for the fact that his epaulettes said that he was a private, this kind of figure almost made Wang Chaoyang mistakenly think that he was a special forces unit. It is impossible for a private soldier to enter the special forces.
But Wang Chaoyang suddenly found a shining golden skill badge on his chest.
Wang Chaoyang took a closer look and saw that it was the Marine Corps' frogman skill badge. He also had one of this thing, which made Wang Chaoyang suspicious of the true identity of Bingkai, who was wearing army uniform and wearing a navy skill badge.
"Bingkai, I didn't expect you to actually join the army,"
"Haha, I'm in good health now. I can run ten kilometers in one breath without any problem,"
"Really? Then you are quite powerful. Now, which army are you in now?"
Wang Chaoyang was not embarrassed to say that he had run with Lin Xue for 20 to 30 kilometers in the mountains of Afghanistan some time ago.
"I am in the Nanjing Military Region. By the way, let me tell you, I am also in the special forces now. Although I have just joined the special forces, at least I am also a member of the special forces."
"Flying Dragon Brigade of the Nanjing Military Region," Wang Chaoyang asked.
"Yes,"
"Then why do you only have a diving badge?" Wang Chaoyang pointed to Bingkai's chest.
"Well, our diving training just ended, and then the leader gave me a holiday to come back," Bingkai said.
"Oh, that's right," Wang Chaoyang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"Come on, come on, let's eat," Teng San'er motioned to everyone who had finished reminiscing about old times to start eating.
Looking at the exquisite dishes on the table, Wang Chaoyang has a great appetite. After all, although it has been such a long time that he has not eaten one meal every day or compressed biscuits every day, the food in the cafeteria is definitely not very delicious. , As for that time in Russia, you have seen a few Chinese people eating bread all the time. In addition, they didn’t eat in the morning, so Wang Chaoyang’s appetite was greatly increased when he looked at this pile of food.
But just when Wang Chaoyang was about to take his chopsticks to the pot of ginkgo-stewed chicken on the table, Teng Saner, who was the first to announce that he was starting to eat, actually picked up the wine glass again.
Wang Chaoyang and Bingkai both had no choice but to pick up their glasses, but what they brought was not wine glasses, but two glasses of juice.
"You two gentlemen, you are still soldiers, why are you still drinking juice? No, change to wine," Teng San'er said.
"Oh, no, this won't work. We have regulations. You can't drink alcohol," Wang Chaoyang said.
"Yes, this really doesn't work," Bing Kai also said.
Seeing that both of them said no, Teng Saner couldn't force it.
So everyone clinked their cups together.
"Dear classmates, we haven't seen each other for many years. It's not easy for us to get to know each other. It's fate. No matter where we are in the future, we must help and support each other," Teng Saner said.
"That's necessary," Xuan Xiao said.
Others also joined in, so they drank and drank.
Then we finally started eating.
Wang Chaoyang grabbed Bingkai and said, "Brother, come on, you must make a name for yourself in the special forces,"