I can shoot accurately

Author: The sea after the storm

I can shoot accurately

It's just dawn.

Wu Qianli has already packed her bags.

He looked at his elderly parents and said, "Come back at the beginning of spring and build a house for you."

Wu Qianli's parents nodded. They looked at Wu Qianli reluctantly and wanted to stop him, but they didn't dare.

Wu Qianli walked onto the boat.

Wu Wanli followed closely and jumped into the boat.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Wu Wanli remained silent, Wu Qianli asked.

"Brother, I'll see you off. On the way, I'll learn how to shoot and compete with you to see if I'm better." Wu Wanli said. He didn't say that he wanted to go to the war with him. He knew that Wu Qianli would definitely not

promise.

Wu Qianli hesitated, "Okay, take me off the boat, and then you can go home."

"Brother, please teach me how to shoot." Wu Wanli said with a smile.

"Why are you in a hurry? Dad, Mom, I'm leaving. Wanli will come back later." Wu Qianli waved goodbye.

Wu Qianli straightened his back and stared in the direction of home for a long time, unwilling to look away. Wu Wanli also looked back at the fishing boat. He would not come back again. He would either die in battle or go to the Japanese country to kill people.

until the five-year period expires.

Wu Qianli's parents also watched them go away, as motionless as sculptures.

On the calm river, only their boat was moving away.

"Wan Li, come on, let me tell you about the structure of a gun first."

"I understand, brother, should I dismantle the gun?"

"Okay, take it apart and try. However, you have to be careful not to break it."

"Not bad, Wanli. It's your first time to dismantle a gun and assemble it very well." Wu Wanli's learning speed surprised Wu Qianli.

"It's not bad, I can do it faster." Wu Wanli began to dismantle and assemble the gun. Wu Wanli dismantled the shell gun in two casual moments, and then assembled it in a few casual moments.

After a while.

"Brother, tell me a place and see if I can hit it?" Wu Wanli was ready to shoot.

"Wan Li, forget it on the boat. When we get off the boat, let's find a deserted place nearby and try to fire a few shots." Wu Qianli said. The space on the boat was limited, and he was afraid that Wu Wanli would accidentally injure Mr. Liu.

Not long after.

They disembarked at a certain pier and went to a remote place.

Wu Qianli drew a gun target on a dirt wall.

"Wan Li, now I will teach you how to shoot. First of all, you must always remember that the muzzle of the gun cannot be pointed at your own people, and then you."

"Wanli, look at it, bang." Wu Qianli hit the bullseye at a distance of about 100 meters.

"Brother, let me try." Wu Wanli said eagerly.

"Wanli, be careful not to hurt yourself." Wu Qianli handed the gun to Wu Wanli and stood next to him, watching closely for fear of accidents.

Wu Wanli took his time and followed Wu Qianli's instructions for shooting. He slowly raised his pistol, pointed it at the target in the distance, and fired a shot.

Wu Qianli first took the gun from Wu Wanli's hand, "That's right, it's actually a nine-ring gun. Wanli, was your first shot so accurate?"

"Brother, I think I can hit the target. Let me try again." Wu Wanli said with a smile.

"Then try again." Wu Qianli hesitated and then handed the gun to Wu Wanli.

"Pah!" Wu Wanli hit the target this time.

"Okay, Wanli, your shooting skills are naturally accurate!" Wu Qianli said in surprise. He took the gun from Wu Wanli's hand again.

"Brother, let's compete to see who is better at shooting." Wu Wanli challenged.

"It's a competition. Let's take fifty steps back and see who can shoot accurately." The distance Wu Qianli mentioned was the farthest effective range of the shell gun.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the gun target in the distance, then suddenly raised the gun and hit eight rings with a "pop".

At the limit of the effective range of the shell gun, at a distance of 150 meters, Wu Qianli hit the eighth ring, which is considered a very good marksmanship.

"Only eight rings? Brother, your marksmanship is not that good?" Wu Wanli took the gun with a smile and casually shot in the direction of the target.

"Pop!" Still hit the target directly. Wu Wanli's shooting skills have become superb. He used to deliberately shoot with the shooting method taught by Wu Qianli, so he needs to get used to it. The shooting skills he learned in later generations are somewhat different from his current posture.

.He has changed to the posture taught by Wu Qianli.

"This is impossible! Wanli, you shoot again!" Wu Qianli said excitedly. He never expected that Wu Wanli could shoot so accurately the first time he touched a gun. He thought it was a coincidence and he was fooled.

"Brother, this time, I'm going to shoot consecutively, please pay attention." Wu Wanli said while firing the gun "bang bang".

I fired three or four shots in a row, and they all hit the target.

"How could this happen?" Wu Qianli was a little shocked. How many years had he been a soldier and how many bullets had he shot to achieve such good accuracy? "Why was Wu Wanli able to shoot so accurately just after he touched the gun?" Wu Qianli

Wu Wanli looked at Wu Wanli with a surprised look, somewhat unbelievable.

"Brother, who among you has the best marksmanship? Is it you?" Wu Wanli asked casually.

"It's not me. Our company has a sharpshooter, and his marksmanship is the best." Wu Qianli said subconsciously. He was talking about Pinghe.

"Sharpshooter? Is he powerful?" Wu Wanli asked.

"It's very powerful. He can directly hit a running enemy from a few hundred meters away." Wu Qianli said. He admired Pinghe's marksmanship very much.

"Does that count as being powerful? Brother, I want to compete with him to see who is more powerful." Wu Wanli said what he had planned for a long time. He wanted to follow Wu Qianli to their camp to show his superhuman abilities and attract attention.

, and then join the war.

"No!" Wu Qianli flatly refused.

"Brother, I'm going to compete in marksmanship to see who's better? See if I'm a sharpshooter?" Wu Wanli said.

"You can't go, go home quickly." Wu Qianli did not dare to let Wu Wanli go to the camp because he was afraid that Wu Wanli would join the war.

"Brother, if you don't let me go, I will knock you out and carry you home." Wu Wanli said with a smile. His strength is worth more than Wu Qianli, so if he wants to knock Wu Qianli out, it's really nothing.

"You" Wu Qianli wanted to draw his gun, but his gun was in Wu Wanli's hand, and it was also empty of bullets.

"Brother, let's leave quickly. You have to return to the team today." Wu Wanli walked towards the dock. He and Wu Qianli were going to the camp from there.

Seventh Company Camp.

Wu Wanli followed Wu Qianli.

"The company commander is back?"

"Company Commander, how are you doing at home?" Many people said hello.

Before Wu Qianli could say anything, Wu Wanli shouted first, "Which of you is the sharpshooter? I want to compete with him to see who is better!"

Wu Wanli shouted several times, and a circle of people quickly gathered around him.

"Company commander, what's going on?"

"This is my brother Wu Wanli. When I came home, his marksmanship was naturally good. He had just learned how to shoot and he was better than me. He wanted to compete in Pinghe River." Wu Qianli explained a few words helplessly.

"Then let me compete with him." Pinghe said casually. He looked very calm at first glance. He looked at Wu Wanli and said, "Wanli, come on, let's compete in marksmanship."

"Let's go." Wu Wanli responded loudly.

Wu Qianli, Pinghe, Wu Wanli and others walked to the shooting range.

The people around him followed suit noisily.

range.

Some rifles have been sent over.

"Wanli, have you ever used a rifle?" Pinghe asked.

"I haven't used it before. Please teach me how to use it first." Wu Wanli said.

"Okay, listen carefully, this is the Japanese 38 rifle."

"Wanli, look carefully, the distance here is two hundred meters, bang!" Pinghe explained and shot directly to hit the bullseye.

"I'll give it a try too." Wu Wanli took a rifle, raised his hand and fired one shot, nine rings. Then he pulled the bolt, raised his hand and fired another shot, hitting the bull's-eye.

"Okay, Wanli, let's try 250 meters."

"Don't bother, just tell me how many meters it is and you won't be sure." Wu Wanli said a little arrogantly. He wanted to show superhuman abilities.

"Then try five hundred meters." Pinghe said calmly.

"Okay, take a look." Wu Wanli walked further away. He walked about more than 300 meters. Adding the previous 200 meters, it was already more than 500 meters. "Can we shoot here?"

"Okay." Pinghe nodded.
To be continued...