"Papapa......" In the smoke of gunpowder, Zhang Xiaoqiang put down the np22 in his hand, rubbed his wrist, turned his head to look at Meow Meow, who was squatting on the side to load the magazine, and said:

"How's my technology? Ten rings in nine rings, can you be considered a master? ”

"Click...... Click...... "Click...... "Meow meowed with bullets, and ignored Zhang Xiaoqiang's boasting, Zhang Xiaoqiang was bored, and said casually:

"I understand, I understand, when I see someone who is better than myself, my heart is always sour, it doesn't matter, you are still young, and there are infinite possibilities......"

Meow Meow is still young, she can't understand Zhang Xiaoqiang's words at the first time, she has a bullet in her hand, thinking slowly in her heart, suddenly, she understands what Zhang Xiaoqiang is talking about, Zhang Xiaoqiang means that his stinky marksmanship is stronger than hers?

"Hmph...... Shameless ......"

Meow Meow was silent beside Zhang Xiaoqiang for too long, and today she finally couldn't help but say three words, her voice was immature and crisp, like a nightingale singing in the evening, speaking Mandarin, the words were round and mellow.

"Ha, you kid can finally speak, it's rare, ...... Listen to the screaming uncle? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expect anything else, but he became excited, and Meow Meow didn't speak to him like the iron tree.

Meow Meow let Zhang Xiaoqiang scream and no longer say a word, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not annoyed, and teased Meow:

"How old are you? I said, why haven't you changed your voice yet? If you can't change your voice, you're not a teenager, it's a child, and it's a child of such an age, Zizi ......"

Meow Meow heard Zhang Xiaoqiang actually say that he was a child, glared at him angrily, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the little cat like Meow staring at him, so he squeezed his eyebrows at her, Meow Meow rolled her eyes, ignored him, grabbed an empty magazine, and loaded the bullet again.

"Silence is equivalent to acquiescence, I understand you, seeing your uncle is so good, you will feel inferior, in fact, there is no need, you have to learn to be ashamed and then ......"

Meow Meow couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and pulled out her Type 92 pistol, aimed at the wooden rake fifty meters away, and pulled the trigger continuously, and fired fifteen bullets full of magazines in one go.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned, he looked at the wooden rake fifty meters away in a daze, there was a bullet hole in the middle of the red circle in the center of the wooden target, and the bullet hole was the reference point of the concentric circle.

As long as there is a high-speed flying object, Zhang Xiaoqiang can enter the dynamic vision, in the dynamic vision, he clearly saw that the first particle is ejected in the middle, and the fourteen bullets behind are trained into a line, and they penetrate through the bullet hole in turn, without far-fetchedness, each bullet is just right through, not swept to the target around the bullet hole, empty piercing.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed dryly, laughed a few times, and said to the proud meow:

"Yes, there is a bullet on the target, continue to work hard next time, and strive to hit the remaining bullets on the target......"

This time, Meow Meow looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang stupidly, the corners of her mouth opened slightly, and a trace of clear saliva pulled out a long thread, Meow Meow is really stupid, she knows her own achievements, she has the heart to refute but she doesn't know how to talk about it, after all, she only shot a shot hole on the target.

"Hmm...... That's it, you go play, I'll shoot the target myself......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't wait for Meow Meow to react, pushed her aside, grabbed the magazine and put it on NP22, aimed at the wooden rake and fired again, looking serious.

"......Huh" Zhang Xiaoqiang exhaled a long breath, put down the pistol, wiped the sweat off his face with his arm, leaned over the ammunition box next to him to catch bullets, groped for a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang only found five bullets, looking at the thick bullet casings on the side of the wheelchair, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on the back of the chair to rest, unconsciously, he emptied a bullet box of ammunition.

The wooden rake in the distance has been changed three times, this is the fourth wooden rake, originally Zhang Xiaoqian Gao was a little slack, practicing the pistol a little half-heartedly, practicing for a while, I wanted to find something to do, teasing Meow Meow is like this, and then Meow Meow was powerful, fifteen bullets passed through a point, giving Zhang Xiaoqiang a great shock, unconsciously, Meow Meow actually threw him far away on the pistol.

Shame and then courage is not what he said to Meow Meow, it is to listen to himself, Meow Meow because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's scoundrel, angry but threw him aside to play, Zhang Xiaoqiang never distracted again, no matter how numb and sour his wrist was, gritting his teeth and meticulous shooting practice, countless times of dynamic vision made him not slightly dizzy after the end, but as normal as eating and drinking.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the target in the distance silently, silent, the target was clean, he didn't want to be the first, even the wooden pole that erected the target was punched out of a few holes, there was only one hole on it, the center of the concentric circle, and five hundred bullets made him reach the level of meow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang dismembered the NP22 in his hand, carefully maintained various parts, and fired 500 rounds of bullets in a row had a great impact on the gun itself, and the service life of the gun was seriously damaged, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, the barrel life of 20,000 rounds of bullets was not blown out, and it was stronger than the Type 92 pistol in how it was worn.

"Click......" The new magazine was stuck on the handle of the gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang was ready to shoot again, thought about it? Putting down the pistol, he had already hit thirty rounds in a row, and each bullet was empty, and there was no need to continue practicing.

Inserting the pistol back into his waist, Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to call back Meow Meow and go to the market together, but after looking left and right and seeing no one, he turned his wheelchair and walked outside the market.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wandered around the market, and after a few laps, he was bored, and he wanted to go back, but he saw a familiar shoulder bag in the hand of a person in front of him, which seemed to be the same style as his own, the old-fashioned military shoulder bag many years ago, and looked back at the back of the chair on his side, which was empty.

"Lean ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded in his heart, someone stole it on his head, thinking of the genuine disc in his bag, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his wheelchair and chased forward.

The person in front walked very fast, without looking too much, holding the satchel in his arms and burying his head in walking, and in a blink of an eye, he passed through the small market and walked towards the wall of the gathering place by the lake.

The two left the market one after the other, and the two team members who were watching in the market area just turned around and found that they had lost Zhang Xiaoqiang's trace, and they didn't think much about it, thinking that Zhang Xiaoqiang had returned to the camp, and turned around and walked towards the camp.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the man tightly, he already hated the man in his heart, others didn't steal it, they had to steal it from his head, if he didn't happen to see the bag, he really didn't know that he had been robbed.

The man in front of him kept his head buried in the road, and he didn't look behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that something was wrong, he hadn't been stolen before, and he didn't know what the real thief was like, so he could only follow behind, and prepared to go to no one's place, shoot the man, and retrieve his bag.