Well, you still need to ask, who doesn’t want to be a sniper!

Think about it, don’t fight with the enemy at close range again, and you can destroy the enemy from a distance. If the foreign devil dies, you won’t know who did it. Then will you end your life of running away like last night from now on?

A sniper!

I was drooling when I thought about it. In Wang Yang's opinion, this thing is probably the only way to charge on the battlefield, kill and set fire, and be able to be a hero with zero risk.

After suffering from the sniper's pain, Wang Yang did not admire this girl's lethality, which was definitely fake.

Unfortunately, his family knew his family's affairs and he had just fantasized for a while. Wang Yang couldn't help but say in frustration:

"I really want to be a sniper, but the recruits only fired 21 times in a row with ten bullets. If they also become a sniper, then TMD would be laughed to death by foreigners!"

"Haha, ten bullets and twenty-one rings, this is indeed powerful enough!"

Hearing Wang Yang's interesting words, Gao Xiaodong also smiled, but then he said in a deep voice: "But you have to know that no one is a natural sharpshooter, so you can practice it if you can't!"

"Practice? How to practice?"

Wang Yang shook his head and confidence, but it was not as easy to arouse: "I feel very awkward when I pick up this gun. Not to mention hitting people, I can't even hit a fixed target well. I really don't have much confidence."

"Haha, but I watched you fight with that US sniper from a distance. You are very good at it!"

Gao Xiaodong blinked, but suddenly turned the topic away and said with a smile: "To be honest, your reaction ability and patience have the potential of an excellent sniper?"

"Yeah?"

Wang Yang's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything when I pick up this 'Shui Lianzhu', and I'm afraid I'm still not good at shooting."

"I think you seem to trust your dagger more. Judging from the position you put, you can always attack the enemy, but your gun..."

Gao Xiaodong glanced at Wang Yang's casually cross-body "Shui Lianzhu" and smiled meaningfully:

"I checked the bullets in your gun, but I almost never used them. It would be a miracle that I can be yours when I become a soldier!"

"Uh, it's not that I don't want to shoot, I just don't have any confidence when I shoot. It's better not to waste bullets!"

Wang Yang blushed with a rare big face. He scratched his head a little embarrassed, but when his eyes fell on the dagger around his waist, his face was full of confidence:

"But even so, as long as the enemy is close to me, I will never let him live a good life!"

Gao Xiaodong nodded. Although he had only seen Wang Yang's last move, he could still use such an attack under such fatigue. He could completely imagine how Wang Yang's skills had reached, not to mention that he killed another ace sniper. However, he still felt incredible about Wang Yang, who was completely idiot in shooting, and couldn't help but ask strangely:

"Regularly, you have been a hunter? Then you should have shot a gun. Why are you not sure if you pick up the gun?"

"What's the same? The hunting guns used to be heavier than this 'water pearl', and they are easier to pick them up. If they shoot out, they will be bullets. Then I think I'm hitting nine out of ten, but..."

When Gao Xiaodong asked this, it was considered to be in Wang Yang's heart. In fact, he felt extremely depressed for more than a day or two. When he mentioned the 'Shui Lianzhu', he was full of resentment and said in a very disgusting manner: "But I know this 'Shui Lianzhu', but this gun doesn't recognize me. It's light in my hand, and the bullet fired was another one, which made me not know how to aim it. Can I shoot it well?"

"Haha, if you are not good at guns, how can the gun have feelings for you!"

Gao Xiaodong was happy when he heard Wang Yang say this. A cold light flashed in his eyes but he said a profound sentence: "If one day you can understand the gun in your hand like you know your dagger, I think you will no longer feel that he is not going to be able to do it!"

"Understand the gun in your hand like you know a dagger?!"

Wang Yang was stunned, which made him think. He looked at Gao Xiaodong suspiciously and asked, "Gao...Staff General Gao, oh! I remembered that you shot the US sniper, and it was fatal. It turns out that you have practiced it before?"

His eyes lit up. Although Wang Yang was a little loose, his mind was absolutely good. He suddenly remembered that before killing the US sniper, it was because the sniper was shot in the chest that he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now that he remembered that although Gao Xiaodong was a combat staff officer, his marksmanship was absolutely extraordinary.

"I have practiced it, but it has been many years. Now it's not as good as before. I remember that I had fought with Japanese in the Myanmar battlefield. At that time, I was not a few years older than you..."

A little sadness suddenly flashed in Gao Xiaodong's eyes, as if he had remembered some past events, but then he smiled at Wang Yang and said, "However, although I have abandoned the marksmanship, I have never forgotten the method of teaching people. Do you want to learn it?"

"Of course I want to learn!"

Is there any need to say such a good thing? Of course, Wang Yang agreed without thinking. He thought that he could hide behind the underworld without meeting the enemy in the future. Hehe, think about this kind of good thing, he drools too!

"Okay, as long as we can go back alive, I will definitely teach you!"

Seeing Wang Yang's excited appearance, Gao Xiaodong smiled in understanding, as if he was infected by Wang Yang's emotions. He seemed to be a little excited and said:

"I will report to the Corps Headquarters at that time to see if a special sniper team can be set up. Humph! Let the enemy be allowed to fire cold guns at us. Wouldn't we be so frustrated to them? Where will our Chinese People's Liberation Army lose to imperialism?"

"Of course it's the best. This US sniper seems to be from the US Navy Commando. I believe there is a group of people besides him. If we fight against them, we won't believe that we can't kill these foreigners!"

When Wang Yang thought of the torture he suffered in the past night, he immediately became angry. It was rare that this guy didn't think that there was no benefit in killing people. He was thinking about the death of the company commander, the platoon leader and the squad leader, the tragic death and murder of the comrades in the 540th regiment, and the torture he suffered, he felt a strong desire for revenge.

"Of course, in terms of individual combat ability, Chinese people will never lose to any foreign devil. Don't worry, Wang Yang, we will definitely have a day to let them taste our greatness!"

After chatting with Wang Yang for a long time, Gao Xiaodong certainly didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart. Instead, he felt that although this recruit was a little immature, he was definitely a good seedling of the revolution.

"But! Before that, we must go back alive to find the large army, and the task we face is still very difficult!"

It was at this time that Gao Xiaodong looked down at the watch in his hand again. A trace of worry appeared in his eyes again, and then he stared at Wang Yang's body, with his face becoming rarely serious:

"According to the leadership principles of our soldiers, I have the highest position here. I see that your health is fine. I quickly change my clothes. I have been working for you for six hours. Let's prepare for the mission!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!