For the students who were nesting in the old military camp, they would never have enough sleep, but today is an exception. Before the sound of getting up sounded, Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe were already excitedly dressed, like the recruits in the recruits when the first shooting in the recruits company.

It may also be because they feel they have been holding it in for too long.

"This time I want to let this group of arrogant guys know what it means to shoot a target. I can score nearly full marks with eleven guns. I don't believe that I can't kill these old guys!" Takuyong was excited and ready to grind, without the style of a master. He looked at the three people who were still sleeping, so he simply went up and woke them up one by one, and then asked:

"Let's talk about your level."

"We don't have eleven guns." Xu Sanduo said this sentence in frustration, which exposed the fact that he had woken up a long time ago. Wu Zhe spread his hands with his book and practiced stably. Seeing this, he said: "Xu Sanduo, just don't worry about him practicing his own gun well. It's useless to be fancy."

Although it is comfort, there is a sense of superiority in words that the one who is the first.

Zheng Yingqi, who was still on the bed, laughed and Wu Zhe said in wonder: "Zheng Yingqi, why are you laughing at?"

"I don't know where you got the sense of superiority. Xu Sanduo, who was preached by you, was the first person to shoot the T-T division's shimmer light. He served as the instructor of the division training team. He was the sniper who killed the most old A during the exercise. Ask them, what do they feel about Lao A?" Zheng Yingqi sneered.

Wu Zhe looked at Xu Sanduo and Chengcai in surprise. He heard Chengcai brag before, saying that Xu Sanduo is good at shooting light and he is also a sniper. However, in the atmosphere at that time, he assumed that Chengcai was bragging, but this statement came out of Zheng Yingqi's mouth, and he was not bragging. After a week of contact, he knew that Zheng Yingqi had something to say.

The sniper who killed the most of the old A is vague and the value of the gold is up to debate, but the instructors of the division training team are obvious. The T division is a unit of the A-type, and it goes without saying how valuable it is!

"So fierce?" Tuo Yonggang looked at Xu Sanduo, who looked very bullied in surprise.

"It's not as exaggerated as Zheng Yingqi said..." Xu Sanduo said embarrassedly, pointing at Zheng Yingqi again: "Ying Qi is amazing, he has the strongest shooting ability. He used to be the best number one in our company."

Chengcai sneered and added: "More than a year ago, he was the second in total score in the Scouts Competition in the Army and the first in shooting."

I used to think that Zheng Yingqi's strength was to sneer at his weakness, but when I said it, Chengcai was extremely proud.

Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe looked at each other, feeling unreal. After joking together for a long time, are you three pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?

"You... are you bragging each other?" Takuyong asked suspiciously.

"Ha!" Zheng Yingqi smiled: "Just just treat it as a blow to each other, but we shot Lao A and threw ourselves into five bodies. Do you know? We always felt that we had no enemy that we could not defeat, but in the confrontation with Lao A, we fought a one-to-eight loss as if we were taught a lesson. At that time, it was despair."

"One to eight?" Tuo Yonggang exchanged gazes with Wu Zhe, and Wu Zhe said: "Premium heart, normal heart, let's not talk about this."

Takuyong actually wanted to laugh. The airborne unit where he was in was terrible and 19-year-old in the confrontation with Lao A. I heard that this damage was the lowest among many troops. Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him would either not brag or brag as soon as he brags.

One to eight?

I really dare to say it!

Zheng Yingqi saw the two of them’s disbelief and the concealed ridicule, but pretended not to see the same thing. The reason why he said so much was just to make Takuyong understand the situation and not to foolishly give away the heads. If he couldn’t listen, then he would be like this.

The wake-up call rang and a new day began. However, this time the students all held great confidence and wanted to use guns to make a different start.

But is all this possible?

The students who were prepared were lined up neatly downstairs at a faster speed than usual. Yuan Lang looked at the team that was late and deducted points, and muttered to himself: Could they be sleeping in clothes, right?

He really didn't expect the students to have any mentality, otherwise they would laugh wildly and say three times. It is normal for a newborn calf to not be afraid of a tiger, but are you newborn calf?

Following Qi Huan's order, the team ran to the shooting range. After arriving at the shooting range, everyone lined up in the dark, and Qi Huan announced:

"Prepare completed in forty seconds! Magazine is finished in one minute!"

The light at the shooting range is extremely poor, and the conditions for shimmer shooting that Xu Sanduo is good at. If Gao Cheng likes to adapt his subordinates to combat in harsh environments, then Lao A likes to combat training in extreme environments. Just like now, the target fifty meters away is so blurred that it cannot even see the outline.

But with Qi Huan's voice, all the students subconsciously jumped into the foxglove pit.

After Zheng Yingqi jumped in, he quickly touched the gun at the position where the gun was released. As a result, he reached out and touched only one barrel. After another, it was a trigger component.

He instantly understood what this meant, no wonder he said that the preparation was completed in forty seconds. It turned out that these forty seconds were the assembly time!

"What's this?"

A student was holding a part in a daze, not knowing what was going on. It was not until he saw Zheng Yingqi next to him assembling the gun quickly that he came back to his senses and hurriedly found the parts in the dark.

Yuan Lang was not far from Zheng Yingqi in front of the "audience". The students were at a loss as soon as he expected, but the three people from the Seventh Steel Company assembled guns at the first time, which surprised him very much.

But what surprised him the most was Zheng Yingqi. He completed the assembly in about twenty seconds in the dark, but did not shoot, but aimed at the target in the distance without moving.

"Shoot! Shoot! Now the targets are all the second batch, don't you shoot? Do you want to be deducted points? It is said that you are the gun kings in the original army? The gun kings of your army are at this level?" Yuan Lang deliberately made trouble. As soon as he finished speaking, two bangs of gunshots came. It was Xu Sanduo and Zheng Yingqi.

"We are all smart, and we're still calm after not 40 seconds!"

Yuan Lang muttered in his heart.

At this time, Zheng Yingqi was estimating that the gun in Bali's hand had not even been calibrated. The first shot was seriously off the target, and he couldn't even see the bullet running anywhere. Logically speaking, he should have calibrated the sight like Xu Sanduo, but how much time can he have to calibrate in one minute?

So he planned to fight based on his feelings.

Bang

Another shot was fired, but the bullet still did not hit the target, but at this time Zheng Yingqi had already made up his mind and saw him continue to shoot. The bullets afterwards were indeed hit the target. He no longer cared about the specific results, he only wanted to hit the target number.

Among all 43 people, only Xu Sanduo and Wu Zhe were calibrating the sights, while others were shooting at the target, but the shooting method was outrageous. Some people fired, and some simply changed the semi-automatic to fully automatic shooting and tried to finish the bullets.

Qi Huan stuck his stopwatch. After a minute he arrived, he shouted: "Stop!"

Bang

The gunshot finally rang, which was Chengcai's last shot.

Yuan Lang: "Two points!"

"A group of gun kings seem to be doing well. It seems that most of them have finished the magazine. Well, let's report the target."

The students were silent, would they call for the target? What kind of humiliation should be done next?

After Lao A completed the report on the results with the striker and the target reporter, Yuan Lang laughed at the success of the conspiracy, the kind of conspirator: "Forty-two people, twenty-two bullets were on the target, and 42 people fired a total of 1,156 bullets. So, can I call these 22 bullets a stray bullet?"

"The results have never been so bad here. I don't know why you were regarded as the gun king by the former army, and just by stray bullets, you can hit the target?"

Sarcastic!

It was almost a humiliation of stomping on the face, a slap in the face, and a kind of hepei after the slap in the face.

"Report!"

“No. 7 said.”

"Why are 42 people?" asked No. 7.

"One point!" Yuan Lang announced the deduction of points first: "The reason is that you asked before I announced the last score."

Rogue-style points deductions, but I'm used to it.

"There are one of you who has 30 bullets and 26 rounds on the target, and has an average score of 4.9. I don't want to pull people out and let you see it, because I feel that it's a failure. Only the gun kings from so many troops have scored the score that are not as good as the recruits!" Yuan Lang's explanation was full of personal style, but the contempt in his words made the students silent.
Chapter completed!