The paratrooper was scolded by the instructor... and looked embarrassed, but this is a good gun. How can it be done without personal experience?
The unrepentant paratrooper grabbed the gun in his hand and said shamelessly: "Boss, I'm just going to try. This gun is still yours anyway, I'm just trying..."
"Give me the gun!"
As a result, Lin Tian ignored the paratrooper at all and interrupted him without waiting for him to say anything.
"this……"
Under the instructor's glare, the paratrooper felt a chill in his back. He did not dare to resist at all and obediently handed over the gun in his hand.
Lin Tian took the Type 10 heavy sniper rifle in one hand, suddenly turned around magnificently, and immediately walked towards the ammunition depot.
"I'm going to be so stingy? They said I was just trying it out, but what about it?"
When the paratrooper watched the incomparably majestic big guy being snatched away from him by the instructor, he felt a little hurt inside.
"Ha ha……"
Everyone who saw this scene burst into laughter.
You are a paratrooper, you are thick-skinned, even if your instructor says you are good enough, you still don’t give up.
Who is the instructor?
They can't define a sharpshooter at any level, because there is no bottom line. It's strange that such a shooter is willing to give up when he sees a good gun.
Seeing the paratrooper's disappointed look on his face, Shi Dafan walked over, patted the paratrooper on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so damn lost. People who don't know may think you're lovelorn. The boss is also a senior sniper. He can masturbate."
Planting it for the first time must be left for him to enjoy."
"Ha ha……"
When Shi Dafan specially emphasized the word "first time", everyone burst into laughter again.
Geng Jihui also came over and smiled at the paratrooper: "Ostrich, what the health worker said makes sense. Don't compete with the boss. The Type 10 heavy submachine gun is his favorite. You can't take away others' love."
"The instructor can use the traditional Type 10 to fly airplanes, but this new Type 10 can't be used to fight warships."
When Geng Jihui finished speaking, Lao Pao said thoughtfully.
"Boss already has god-like shooting skills. With such a powerful new gun, the power must be doubled several times. It is really possible to fight a warship."
"Oh, that's awesome just thinking about it. Paratrooper, don't be disappointed. Just keep your eyes open and watch quietly. There will definitely be something good."
"..."
Everyone was having heated discussions again. One moment they were persuading the paratroopers, and the next moment they were guessing what kind of power the instructor would use.
As the saying goes, a good horse goes with a good saddle. What kind of power will a sharpshooter like the instructor exert?
While everyone was talking about it, there was a sound of footsteps.
Tread...
When everyone heard the sound, they all turned around and saw the instructor walking out with a box of bullets for a heavy sniper rifle. However, at this moment, everyone was stunned.
The image of an instructor?
Did he really go to test the gun?!
Seeing the instructor wearing flip-flops, hot shorts, and a sloppy outfit, the undead commando team members felt as if they were seeing a monster. They were instantly speechless and speechless.
Didn't the instructor go to get bullets to test the gun? When did he even change his clothes?
Wearing a vest, thermal shorts, slippers, and carrying a Type 10 gun with a longer barrel, just straddling his shoulders, this image is similar to that of a hunter who goes to hunt birds in the mountains.
…
Everyone was shocked when they saw the instructor's appearance.
Tread...
Under everyone's gaze, the instructor walked step by step, passed directly by everyone, and walked out.
"The instructor went to a shooting training range. He really went to test the gun." The paratrooper behind the instructor was the first to exclaim.
After the paratrooper's exclamation, Xiaozhuang chuckled: "The image of the instructor is just like the martial arts master in the novel. He is too powerful."
Qiangzi nodded and said: "Stop talking, all martial arts masters dress like this, hurry up and take a look."
Lao Pao looked at him with a thoughtful look on his face and murmured: "He is the Fire Cloud Evil God. Let's go and have a look."
"..."
A group of noisy undead commandos set off one after another, following the instructor towards the training ground.
Tread...
When the paratroopers and others got up, the newcomers who had participated in the special training, led by Chen Zhibao, had just returned from completing a 60-kilometer cross-country trip and were heading to the training ground to gather.
Although this is not the first time for a 60-kilometer cross-country, all newcomers have not broken through their limits after all. When they insist on finishing the cross-country, they are as tired as dead dogs.
One was soaked to the skin and looked exhausted.
It was very difficult to take even one step with my heavy legs.
"It's so abnormal. This 60-kilometer cross-country trip is really terrible. I feel like I can't even come back."
"I feel the same way. If it weren't for the medicinal bath, I feel like I would have fainted."
"I'm afraid of the 60-kilometer cross-country trip. It's really scary."
…
Just when everyone was complaining, a group of people suddenly came from opposite them.
Hearing the footsteps coming from the opposite side, everyone looked up and saw at first sight a young man with a mighty and domineering gun on his shoulder, walking towards them step by step.
Not far behind the young man, there was a group of people following him, it was the 19 instructors.
"this……"
The moment they saw this scene, all the newcomers' minds went blank, but they suddenly became energetic and started talking one after another.
"That young man is the chief instructor, right?"
"Yes, it's him, it's him. I can never forget his deceptive face."
"He's here again? Is he here to seduce us again and challenge him?"
"..."
When they saw the chief instructor dressed like a comrade from the cooking class, everyone couldn't help it.
Who would have thought that the commander-in-chief of the undead commando, who was admired by soldiers all over the country, would actually like to wear vests, hot shorts, and flip-flops...
When everyone was complaining, someone suddenly shouted: "Look at his gun, it seems you have never seen it before. Is it... Type 10?"
When they heard the exclamations of their comrades, everyone focused on the chief instructor and the firearm he carried. Someone immediately shouted: "No, it's more powerful than the Type 10. It looks fierce and visually stunning."
"Yes, it's so powerful. When I saw the black muzzle of the gun, I seemed to feel an invisible murderous aura..."
When a team of newcomers were shocked, Chen Zhibao, who was leading the team, also had a confused expression on his face.
"What on earth is the instructor going to do?"
Chen Zhibao originally thought it was weird when he saw the instructor dressed like this and with a 10-style gun on his shoulder. But then he saw 19 of the hands-off shopkeepers walking with the instructor.
The key is that these guys were all excited, as if they were out of control, and the paratrooper was holding a huge black box in his hand.