Chapter 1 Acting

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"Damn, how can you use real bullets in the exercise! Are you fucking crazy! Liao Fan, who was squatting in the field, saw a warhead burrowing under his feet, so frightened that he didn't lift his pants, and ran into a shallow ditch with his "Ninth Five" style, and just lay down, a bomb exploded where Liao Chen was squatting. Bayi Chinese Network ≈≠=.=8=1≥Z≠≥.≈C≤O≥M≈

Liao Fan looked at everything stupidly: "Didn't I just report and go to the toilet, as for bombarding me with shells?" ”

After a burst of bombardment, looking at the crater not far from him still emitting green smoke, Liao Fan didn't know that he was blindfolded by the bombing, or he was stupid.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, where are you?" Not far away, someone shouted.

Before Liao Fan could react, he was dragged out of the shallow ditch by a big hand: "Xiao Fan, the little devil is going to attack, hurry up and return to the trench." ”

Liao Fan looked at a middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "Dude, who are you?" I don't know you either. And where did you get this fancy dress? What about acting on TV? Isn't it just a drill? It's like it's really coming in, who are you going to scare? The middle-aged man in front of him was in rags, and his clothes were stained with blood.

The middle-aged man didn't know what Liao Fan cared about, so he pulled Liao Fan to run into the dug traffic trench, and just jumped into the traffic trench, a shuttle bullet stuck to his scalp and flew over.

"Mom! What the hell? If you want people's lives, we use real bullets in TV dramas, and we use empty bullets in our exercises, this crew is really rich. Liao Fan muttered in his heart.

Liao Fan squatted in the trench and didn't dare to raise his head, and then the gunfire was loud, and a corpse rolled down from the top of the bunker and lay down in front of Liao Fan, Liao Fan still didn't believe it, and pushed the corpse in front of him with his hand, motionless.

"Dude, you're very dedicated, you're so serious about playing a dead body, I have to move you an award, how about calling it the Best Dead Body Award? Who's the star here, I'll have to ask him for an autograph or something. Liao Fan looked at the bloodied person in front of him motionless, thinking to himself, could it be that there was a camera above his head?

"What are you doing here? I was stupid, I picked up the gun and shot! An official took the shell gun in his hand and kicked Liao Fan, who was squatting on the ground.

Liao Fan raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a serious face in front of him, and said to himself: "The little actor from there? It's not famous yet, your temper is so big, and if you're famous, you're repaid, Lao Tzu cursed you for being just a little actor in your life. Liao Fan, who was kicked inexplicably, suddenly felt angry.

At this time, the middle-aged man who pulled Liao Fan into the trench appeared in front of him: "Report to the regiment commander, he is my soldier." ”

"Company Commander Liao takes care of your soldiers, saves bullets, and puts the devil closer before fighting."

"Yes," the middle-aged man shouted, "Xiao Fan, bring the steel helmet on, follow me, don't run around." Company Commander Liao tightly grabbed Liao Fan's hand, dragged him to another soldier, and came to a young soldier.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Fan is responsible for giving you bullets, you look at him, don't let him run around." After speaking, Company Commander Liao took a soldier to command his subordinates

The young soldier named Xiao Zhang said: "Hehe, Xiao Fanzi, don't be scared to pee your pants later, just lie on your stomach and load me with bullets, I promise that the bullets won't hit you." ”

Liao Fan glanced at him, thinking that he hadn't seen any big battles, and he was still afraid of you acting? But you actors are really dedicated, much better than those hand-tossed devils.

"Little Fanzi, what are you carrying? How is it weird? A soldier on the side saw Liao Fan carrying something on his back.

"Gun, you don't even know this, do you!"

"Guns?! How come I've never seen such a strange gun? And the clothes you wore were messy and where you got them, but they were pretty good. ”

Liao Fan noticed that the clothes on his body were too eye-catching here, and wanted to change them: "Which crew are you?" I'm going to change my clothes. Liao Fan asked the soldier just now.

"What? What did you say? "That warrior didn't know what Liao Fan was talking nonsense.

Liao Fan just wanted to repeat it, but a soldier shouted: "The little devil is coming up again!" ”

Liao Fan climbed on the bunker and wanted to see the specific situation: "Good guy, there are really a lot of people, and from the perspective of tactical formation, the director has put in real effort." ”

"You fuck, you want to die," Xiao Zhang pressed Liao Fan tightly under him and shouted, "Hurry up and load the bullets, what a fool!" ”

"Oh," Liao Fan nodded sluggishly, looking at the hole in his clothes, Liao Fan felt that this was not acting, if Xiao Zhang hadn't pulled him just now, that shot might have killed him, Liao Fan felt a little scared at this time.

While loading the bullets, Liao Fan thought, is it really a devil? But how did I get here, I had a stomachache just now, I deserted, and I met a devil for some reason? It really hurts, it's really crossed, Liao Fan looked at everything in front of him and couldn't believe it.

Liao Fan couldn't accept all this in front of him, even if he crossed it, he had to pass through a better place, I was a good peace-loving young man in the 21st century, how could I come to such a ghost place.

Liao Fan was thinking about how to go back, loaded the bullet and handed it to Xiao Zhang, but his hand was raised for a long time and there was no movement, Liao Fan realized that something was wrong, and stepped forward to see that Xiao Zhang was dead: "Dude, don't scare me." ”

Liao Fan stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Zhang's carotid artery, obviously he had no strength, Liao Fan finally felt that this was a real battlefield, not a TV series.

Liao Fan dragged Xiao Zhang's body under the bunker and put it away: "Dude, although I don't know you, but you saved my life just now, and my life is to avenge you." ”

After speaking, Liao Fan picked up a formal rifle in his hand, lay on the bunker, and just saw a squad leader holding a command knife directing the attack, aiming at the squad leader's head, and shot decisively.

"Bang" a soft sound, "Huh? What's going on? Liao Fan fired a shot very confidently, but the squad leader did not fall, and a little devil about half a meter to his right came in response.

Liao Fan is very confident in his marksmanship, although he can't catch up with those special forces in the army at ordinary times, but at least we are also from the sharp knife company, not to mention a hundred hits, but just now the aim was so accurate, the bullet actually turned.

"Bang bang" Liao Fan finished the bullets in the gun in one go, and the captain of the devil's squad was unharmed, and a soldier next to him saw Liao Fan put so many empty guns and shouted: "Xiao Fanzi, you can't shoot, don't waste bullets, let's honestly load bullets on the side." ”

Liao Fan looked at the soldier who spoke and knocked down the captain of the little devil's squad with just one shot, and suddenly felt unconvinced, pressed the bullet, aimed at a devil, and fired five shots in a row, emptying the bullet in the gun, and the devil in front was stunned and not injured at all. Liao Fan was so angry that he dropped the gun, what a broken gun, he couldn't hit it if he aimed it so accurately, and looked at the veteran on the side laughing at himself hatefully.

"Lao Tzu has never suffered such a great humiliation since he touched the gun." Liao Fan was very unwilling, and loaded the Type 95 assault rifle on his body to aim at the head of a devil, but Liao Fan didn't move for a long time, and put the gun on his back in frustration. It turned out that during the exercise, the bullets in his gun were empty.

Liao Fan squatting on the ground is really hateful, he was finally able to beat the little devil, but he was a guy who didn't take advantage of it, Liao Fan picked up the burning stick on the ground, and thought to himself, why can't he hit it accurately? Anyway, it's also formal, it's not much different from the German Mauser rifle, what went wrong.

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