Liu Lang and Yu Xiancheng naturally didn't know that they had become a sign that determined the intersection of some people's lives. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tuanza, the marksmanship I proposed is better for you to decide whether to kill the target or live the target now." Yu Xiancheng held the top of the butt of the Hanyang-made gun with one hand, the muzzle of the gun was facing downward, and he looked sideways at Liu Lang, and the corners of his mouth curved a little.

Confidence, extreme self-confidence.

When Yu Xiancheng held the grab, this was the most intuitive feeling in the hearts of all the onlookers.

Although Yu Xiancheng smiled very handsomely, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill. Even if the muzzle of the gun was pointed downward, no one in the audience could think that when he raised the gun, someone would be able to escape the bullet in the chamber of his gun.

is worthy of being the ancestor of modern special operations in China, Liu Lang nodded imperceptibly.

Yu Xiancheng's hand holding the gun is white, slender and powerful, and the most important thing is the position where he holds the gun, which is 0.95 meters long and weighs 3.6 kilograms, which allows him to raise the gun with the least strength and maintain the balance of the gun to the greatest extent.

When faced with such a terrible gunman, if you give him a second, he can shoot you in the head.

However, with these alone, if you want to deal with the little devils who are overwhelming in five years, I'm afraid it's not enough! Liu Lang smiled faintly and said, "Reconciliation of the dead target? What about live targets? ”

Yu Xiancheng, who said that his momentum had reached its peak, was embarrassed. In his opinion, Liu Lang is purely a waste of time, no matter how stupid a person is, he can understand the meaning of a dead target and a live target!

"The dead target is the training chest target we usually shoot, and the live target is the live target, such as a rabbit or a bird." No matter how impatient he was, Yu Xiancheng had to endure his helplessness and explain to Liu Lang.

"Oh, that's it!" Liu Lang suddenly realized, "The dead target is too troublesome, and someone needs to arrange it, so let's shoot the live target, in case you can shoot a rabbit or turtledove, you can add a meal at night, so happily." ”

Yu Xiancheng felt that he had never wanted to beat a fat man so much in his life, especially when he saw the "greedy" face of a fat man when he mentioned that he wanted to add food.

Later, I must let the fat man taste what Bajiquan is, Yu Xiancheng swore silently in his heart.

"Who's going first?"

"You go first."

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

Yu Xiancheng's wrist was slightly forced, and the 3.6-kilogram Hanyangzao suddenly bounced up, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the sky.

With a "bang", Yu Xiancheng shot the sky without warning.

Company Commander Yu, is this crazy? Most of the soldiers were at a loss, and the magazines that had been pressed were only five bullets in total, what do you want to do with a shot from God?

It was only when a flock of birds flew in the woods around the station that everyone realized that he had fired a shot to wake up the birds.

This self-confidence is also impossible.

The next moment, I saw Yu Xiancheng quickly pull the bolt of the gun, raise the gun with both hands instead, and aim it in the direction of the birds circling 100 meters away, "Bang。。。。。。 ", pull the bolt, "bang。。。。。。 ”

It took less than half a minute, and Yu Xiancheng finished all the bullets in his gun.

As a result, everyone saw at least one bird tumbling and falling from the sky with a mournful song.

His marksmanship was so accurate that four shots hit a frightened bird flying rapidly a hundred meters away, and everyone gasped. If this were a human being。。。。。 The results speak for themselves, and it is no wonder that he shot as many as four well-trained Japanese soldiers.

Fat Tuanza, is it possible to surpass such accurate marksmanship?

After seeing Yu Xiancheng's marksmanship, no one still has any idea that Liu Lang can win this competition, including not too many soldiers who have speculative ideas to buy Liu Langsheng.

Of course, those people do not include Chi Dakui and Ji Yanxue, their remnants. They will never forget the scene when Liu Lang shot the Japanese soldiers 400 meters away in the head with only a little fire from a distant shell in the dark night, which is called a sharpshooter.

Just a bird, it's a bird!

Lao Hou burst into tears, Company Commander Yu, a sincere nobleman! He finally didn't have to worry about being bullied by Chief Ji, who borrowed money to gamble. Is it great to be rich, powerful, and good-looking? Gambling opening this thing is looking at the eyes!

"Chief Yu's marksmanship is so powerful, better than me." The kitten leaned against Chen Dafa and opened his mouth wide, and then said very frustratedly: "Oh no, my seven oceans are gone, and Brother Chen, your wife is gone." ”

Without being ordered, at least ten outermost soldiers rushed down the flock.

Everyone can't wait to know how many birds the coaxing Yu Xiancheng will shoot.

Leaning slightly, two soldiers rushed through the woods with a long-tailed bird.

"Report to Chief Yu, and after a careful search, these two birds were found." One of the soldiers rushed into the arena and reported loudly to Yu Xiancheng.

The soldier only cared about reporting to Yu Xiancheng, who was standing proudly on the spot with a gun in one hand, and selectively forgot Liu Lang, the supreme commander on the side.

Liu Lang is not a pestle, and the army has always respected the strong. His master's first-hand pistol skills are really good, four shots can get two birds, if he goes to be a hunter, he can definitely make a fortune, and he can't complain that this soldier has become his fan.

Seeing the beads of sweat rolling on the foreheads of the soldiers who were running for a while, but the soldiers didn't even wipe them, they just stared at the little eyes full of admiration of the young master who stood proudly in the wind like the jade tree, and knew that at this moment, the young master was the brightest star in his eyes.

It's just that his stage is on the battlefield.

"Two, Chief Yu actually shot two of them in four shots." The surrounding soldiers were in an uproar.

At this moment, I am afraid that only the word "awesome" can describe the mood of most people at this time.

"Company Commander Yu, good marksmanship." Liu Lang smiled slightly.

Yu Xiancheng laughed for a while, Liu Lang's posture was really a little higher, how do you look like a master giving a lower level of encouragement.

Yu Xiancheng didn't know that the initiator of all this was himself, no matter how hard the young Liu Lang worked, the biggest reward he got from his father was just a good sentence, it was almost his nightmare.

Now, it's just habitually returned.

"But, do you know that Company Commander Yu made a mistake and you actually shot two protected animals, especially as a state official." Liu Lang pointed to the two long-tailed birds that were already dead and were thrown to the field by the soldiers, and said solemnly.

Although Liu Lang didn't know what kind of bird it was, just looking at its gorgeous feathers, Liu Lang knew that it would be a rare and protected animal in a few decades. The reason is very simple, but all those who are beautiful and have been in a situation for decades are about to be slaughtered by the people, and it is not until sixty years later that most of the people repent.

Can you still have a little consciousness of being a group? People can't protect them, what do you talk to Lao Tzu about protecting animals? Yu Xiancheng, who heard the new term "animal protection" for the first time, almost didn't vomit blood.

Obviously, this is finding fault, thoroughly, red fruit, and there is no shame in finding fault at all.