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Chapter Seventeen: Shocking Four(1/2)

When everyone thought that this shy warrior's ability was just like that, they didn't expect that Xu Qun's whole temperament changed as soon as he picked up the gun. His overall aura suddenly became sharp, like a sword that had just been unsheathed.

Bang bang bang bang...

"Fifteen shots on target, 144 rings."

When the results were reported, everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, Class 3 still had this secret, 144 rings, a huge comeback! From being 4 points behind, they were 1 point ahead. Xu Qun just put down his gun, and three

The class immediately hugged each other.

"Old Yao, I didn't really admire you until now! How could you discover the hidden function of the group of talents? It's so awesome! I, Zhang Xiaofan, am willing to defeat you."

"Small, can I know that I have pressed all the bullets for the target group in the past three days?"

Yao Bing raised his head and pulled Yang Buxu beside him.

"Now you are the only one left, fight well and think about the pig intestines that the squad leader made for you."

While Team 3 was enjoying themselves, Lin Zhan had already fired all fifteen bullets.

"Fifteen shots on target, 150 rings..."

Wow……

Almost all the soldiers in the second class are already declaring victory. Full circle, the first full circle today. In their eyes, Yang Buxu is definitely not as good as full circle. Don't think that they are not prepared. In fact, it is the first day of target practice.

At that time, they had already exchanged two packs of ham sausage for Yang Buxuan's achievements.

Even if he normally uses his gun level 9, it will only reach level 135 at most, which is far behind Lin Zhan.

"Full ring, ha, this Lin Zhan deserves to be from the shooting team. He is very stable from holding the gun to firing, and he is a good prospect."

Tie Kang was very happy, which meant that these people would be his food in the future. You must know that the reconnaissance company has priority.

"Old Yao, you see, everyone is full of rings. What kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? I don't know if I'm not hungry. It would be good to get 135 rings. Isn't this a sure defeat?"

Not only Wang Jianjun, but now everyone gathered around to listen to what Military Advisor Yao had to say.

"You know, you know shit. A gun has 9 rings. Even after shooting all the bullets in three days, it is still 9 rings. If you are capable, show me."

"But it's useless to just hit 9 rings. You need to hit 10 rings to win. You can tell me whether you can hit 10 rings if you're not hungry!"

"What are you arguing about? If you're not hungry, you'll know after the fight! Watch carefully!"

Yao Bing pushed Zhang Xiaofan away and looked at Yang Buxu in the shooting position.

Bang bang bang bang...

It was done in one go, and the fifteen bullets were fired in less than ten seconds, still as cool as ever.

"Is the fight finished?"

"The beating... the beating is over... right?"

Chen Jingshan was a little unable to react.

Yang Buxu's speed scared everyone present half to death. I have seen people shoot fast, but never like this. Fifteen rounds of bullets were fired in three positions in ten seconds. Let's not talk about the results. This set

This amazing operation deserves a round of applause!

"If the results are out, report them quickly!"

Tie Kang couldn't wait and urged.

"One shot on target, score 10 rings..."

Different from the silent scene just now, the audience was bursting into laughter. This was definitely the worst target shooting performance achieved by soldiers since the formation of the 199th Brigade.

"Old Yao, come here and see if I don't beat you to death today! What a bullshit military advisor! Just forget about Yang Buxing. We will treat him as a traitor and we will take him to be shot later."

"Count me in……"

"Count me in too..."

The animals in the third squad are now walking towards Yao Bing with eager eyes. Listening to the laughter around them, it seems that the shame has really been thrown into grandma's house.

"Haha... these fifteen bullets scored 10 rings. It's an eye-opener for me today. Chen Manzi, I want to hear your explanation."

Xu Zhengwen sneered and said to Chen Jingshan.

"This... I also know about this Yang Buxu. There must be other reasons. As for the fact that he only received 10 rings, I don't really believe it."

Tie Kang saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and quickly intervened with a few words to ease the situation.

"Zhou Bo, do you still believe in your soldiers?"

"I believe!"

"The facts are out there, what do you believe?"

Li Quan said this at this time, and when it reached Xu Zhengwen's ears, it meant hurting the pure comrades-in-arms.

"Li Quan, do you speak like that? Chen Manzi, you didn't lead your troops well!"

As a political commissar, Xu Zhengwen is just too old-fashioned, but right is right and wrong is wrong. There is no room for sand in his eyes.

"Write a review for me after the assessment, remember to be thorough!"

"Yes! Platoon Commander Zhou Bo, I apologize for what I just said. I'm sorry."

Zhou Bo patted Li Quan on the shoulder and smiled. This was just a small episode. Just when Chen Jingshan was about to announce the results of the assessment, he suddenly heard Yao Bing from the third class suddenly yelling.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that I only got 10 rings after fifteen shots. Target inspection, I want electronic target inspection..."

At this time, Yang Buxu also put away his gun and returned to the team. After getting the affirmative answer from him, the third team also shouted angrily to test the target.

"Just test the target. Could it be that I reported the wrong thing to you?"

The veteran who reported the target was so angry that he ran over and took the target paper back without saying a word.

"Look, open your eyes and let me see clearly. Is it because of your poor skills or because I reported the wrong target?"

Everyone looked at the target paper and saw that there was indeed only one bullet hole at the 10th ring. Seeing this fact, even Zhang Xiaofan and the others shut up. After all, Yang Buxu's fifteen shots just now were too fast, and now he saw

It's really hard to tell about this target paper. Although they all believe that Yang is not hungry.

"I did get 150 rings."

Yang Buxuan said very confidently.

"There is only one bullet hole. You said you shot 150 bullets, so that means you can only punch them all in one hole."

As soon as the veteran in charge of target reporting spoke, the people around him fell silent instantly. The only sound left was the sound of breathing cold air.

When Chen Jingshan from behind heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"Quick! Bring me the data from the electronic eye."

Soon, a video of more than ten seconds appeared on Chen Jingshan's phone.

Inside is a picture of bullets hitting the target one after another. One after another, they passed through the bullet holes left by the bullets in front. There were fifteen bullets, not many, leaving only one bullet hole in all.

Quiet, very quiet. It was so quiet that Tie Kang could almost hear his own heartbeat. He had been a soldier for more than ten years, and he had never seen anyone achieve such results with a rifle. Not to mention seeing or hearing

heard about it.

Li Quan was convinced, and he was completely convinced after watching the video. With only three days of live-fire training, Zhou Bo allowed Yang Buxu to see what it meant to be a true gunner.

"Congratulations, Platoon Commander Zhou, you have won! We are convinced that we lost."

The month-long battle between the two classes finally came to an end after Li Quan surrendered. The cheers of Class Three at this time were in sharp contrast to the silence of Class Two.

"All of the third squad are here! Stand at attention! Salute all the comrades of the second squad..."

"Platoon Leader Li, friendship comes first and competition comes second. I'll just let it go with the bet between our two classes. It's too troublesome to take these socks back and forth..."

The steps have been paved for others, and everyone in the second class except Lin Zhan is very convinced. In the afternoon, there will be a practical combat subject. Since we lost the shooting, let's take down the red flag of being the first in the battalion. Regardless of others

What did he think? But in Lin Zhan's heart, he had long planned to teach Yang Buxuan an unforgettable lesson in the actual combat in the afternoon.

Since Yi Yi will definitely become the King of Soldiers, he will never allow his limelight to be overshadowed by others. At this time, Lin Zhan did not know that his thoughts had slowly deviated from the normal track and began to go astray.

Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch. Only Lin Zhan knew what he was thinking. In the cafeteria, a large group of people from Class 3 surrounded Yao Bing, all wanting to know what was going on.

"Military advisor, according to your original plan, Not Hungry was not for the finale, but why did you suddenly change your mind on the spot? And how did you know that Not Hungry suddenly became so powerful?"

"Hehe... it's a long story. It starts with the first live-fire training three days ago.

I don’t know if you still remember that when Lao Ban gave us ten rounds of bullets for the first time, Yang Buxu made two mistakes. Didn’t he know where on the target the shot was?

It was also my fault at that time. I didn't explain it clearly to him at the time, so I just told him to circle. Later, he really made the circle, and every bullet hit the circles on the human-shaped target.

At that time, I almost made Lao Ban so angry that he was almost half dead. Later, I didn’t know where I was shooting, so I directly told him to shoot the innermost circle, so for the past three days, Yang Buxu, a bastard, had been shooting specifically to target the nine circles.

The circle. Until the morning game started, he still felt that hitting that circle would be the highest score."

Yao Bing took a sip of water and continued:

"Fortunately, I didn't let him go up first in the morning. After watching the number of rounds played by Zhang Xiaofan, I couldn't figure it out, so that idiot remembered to ask me. He almost let me go at that time.

This great military advisor has lost his golden body.

Fortunately, my military advisor kept his composure and hid this trump card until the end without saying a word."

Everyone came to their senses after hearing this. They were about to praise Yang Buxing again, but then they saw someone coming out of the kitchen squad leader's place. He was holding rice in his left hand and serving dishes in the right hand. With his big white teeth, he deserved a beating.
To be continued...
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