"Friend, let's get started."

Just when Wang Lang didn't understand why everyone was looking at him with a strange face, Serra, who had already finished shaking hands with Zhao Meili, suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Lang.

"Start? What to start? Wang Lang looked at the other party a little blankly and asked.

Looking at the people around him, they all consciously stood in a circle at this time, surrounding the two in the middle.

Zhao Meili saw that Wang Lang didn't understand, so she smiled bitterly and said, "You have already challenged her just now. ”

"Wait, wait, challenge? I just pulled her a little, you say challenge? I heard you right. ”

Wang Lang looked at the people around him in disbelief and said.

"There's no way, joint operations are like this, this is called getting to the bottom, no one will die, compare with her."

Hong Fei on the side also explained.

"So that's ......" Wang Lang lowered his head and pondered, and after a long time, he suddenly turned to look at Serra and said, "Then what do you want to compare?" ”

"We are all soldiers, and the guns have the final say, so let's shoot them."

Serra thought for a moment, then said directly.

Hearing Serra say that it was better than shooting, she didn't talk about candy, she didn't know Wang Lang's situation, Zhao Meili was different from Hong Fei, and the expression on her face was as weird as it was.

It was the shadow, but he breathed a sigh of relief with confidence, and then muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that it is better than shooting, then it is good, then it is good......"

"Okay? What's so good? Hong Fei turned his head and asked speechlessly.

"Wang Lang is a sharpshooter, don't you know?"

The shadow was stunned when he heard this, and then said directly in front of everyone.

"Where did you get the courage to say he's a sharpshooter?"

Hong Fei looked at the shadow with wide eyes and asked.

In his impression, the shadow never seemed to lie or exaggerate, but this time, it suddenly began to fall out of sight!

"Flying Bear, it's not me talking about you, it's wrong for you, you know? Do you remember the last time you robbed relatives at the border? It was that time, on a night with very low visibility, Wang Lang sniped out a hidden sniper who only showed a little forehead with one shot. ”

The shadow looked at everyone with a serious expression, and then said.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Meimei's first reaction was that Meng's was definitely Meng.

Otherwise, it is a couple of people, just listening to the narrative, I guessed a rough idea.

However, Serra, who was standing opposite Wang Lang, began to look a little bad, she had also heard of the Longmen troops in Huaxia, and it was said that they were all the elite of the elite.

The shadow who just spoke looked like a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and Wang Lang could be so respected by a veteran like Shadow, it is estimated that it will definitely not be bad, so he couldn't help but regret it in his heart.

In fact, just now, Serra recognized Candy and Wang Lang, and felt that the two of them were the youngest, and they should be soft persimmons that could be pinched casually, but although the candy was silent, she could also feel a trace of ominous atmosphere.

In this way, using the elimination method, in the end, only Wang Lang remained, and it was not easy to find an opportunity, but it turned out to be a "sharpshooter", and the shadow area in Serra's heart can be imagined......

"That...... I'm sorry, but in terms of shooting, I'm actually not good at it, or let's change the way, such as fighting or something, if you still don't think it's okay, you can also let you shoot me with a rifle, you can hit me, even if you win, what? ”

Looking at Serra opposite, Wang Lang suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly, and then said bluntly.

When Serra heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and secretly said that this Wang Lang was probably to take care of her face, and he was embarrassed to let her lose too badly, so he gave up his best shooting and turned to fighting or something, but after Wang Lang said this, Serra was embarrassed to change.

"It's okay, I can't take advantage of you, since I said that I want to shoot, then compare, even if I lose, I have nothing to say."

With an imported 7.62mm AK12 assault rifle in his hand, Serra turned and walked towards the shooting range not far away.

The reason why they use imported guns is that their country is really not very developed, and they can't independently develop weapons like Huaxia, so in most cases, they are more dependent on imports.

And this kind of large-caliber assault rifle with a load capacity of up to 60 rounds per magazine is precisely the individual weapon that they need most in the domestic environment.

As for Wang Lang, seeing that the other party insisted, he didn't say anything more, so he had to follow directly with a wry smile.

Looking at the 200-meter fixed target in the field, Sara first calmed down, and then adjusted the rifle to a short-burst shot.

After that, the gun was aimed, and in only ten seconds, all the 60 bullets in the whole gun were exhausted, and the target reporter near the target saw that Serra had finished shooting, so he approached the target, and it didn't take long for him to report directly with the walkie-talkie.

Serra's target, almost every shot hit the red heart, that is, the position of the ten rings, there are only a few bullets, because of the recoil relationship caused by the deviation, but the deviation is not large, not beyond the eight rings.

"It's your turn."

After the fight, Serra changed the magazine very skillfully, and then walked to Wang Lang's side and said.

"This ...... Okay, but ......" Wang Lang looked at Serra with some confusion, and his expression was also full of helplessness.

"But what?"

"But can you keep the target guy away from the target?"

Wang Lang's old face turned red, and then said embarrassedly.

"Absolutely." Although he didn't understand why Wang Lang had such a request, Serra nodded and picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered the target soldiers to go farther.

After seeing the person who reported the target walking away from a distance of nearly five meters, Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked to the side of the reticle with the Type 95 rifle in his hand.

Wang Lang uses a squatting posture to shoot continuously, although the posture is very standard, and the expression is also very serious, but unfortunately, after a magazine is empty, just when Wang Lang is about to change the magazine, the target soldier suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted there "Trouble!" Noisy!! ”

After shouting, cover your head and run!

Wang Lang knew that that was the meaning of "don't" in English.

The people next to him didn't know why, and they all looked at the target soldiers who were running away with their heads to the side.

"What happened?"

Sierra asked, picking up the walkie-talkie.

"Captain! That warrior wants to kill me! He wants to kill me! My epaulettes were knocked off by him! Damn it! The bullet literally passed through my ear! ”

The target warrior explained loudly as he ran in this direction.

When he got closer, he pointed directly to the epaulette on his right shoulder, and then complained in a whisper.

When they saw the bullet marks on the other party's epaulettes, everyone was instantly stunned!

"Well, I lost."

Wang Lang looked at everyone's weird expressions with some embarrassment, and then said with a wry smile.

In fact, even Wang Lang himself didn't expect that he would be so outrageous!

200 meters off 5 meters! Sincerely, there's no one!

It's just that what Wang Lang didn't expect was that as soon as his voice fell, Major Hogg, who was standing next to everyone, suddenly saluted Wang Lang, and then said excitedly: "No, my respected friend, you won, you showed us your superb shooting skills, we are really amazed, I am really sorry for not provoking you just now." ”

"Me? Win? Wang Lang looked at the other party a little blankly and said, "But, I missed the target." ”

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