Chief of Staff Zhao's marksmanship is very accurate. Qian Mo didn't dare to say this before, but now he is sure, because in the continuous movement just now, the muzzle of Chief of Staff Zhao's third shot was still aimed at his chest.
!
Qian Mo was blinded for a short time by the sudden bright light when his left arm just touched the ground. However, he saw the muzzle of the gun at the first glance and could roughly judge where the bullet would be shot, so Qian Mo
Subconsciously stretched out his right arm to block
‘Pop!’ The bullet penetrated into the forearm of his right hand. As before, there was no great pain. However, Qian Mo, who only landed on his left hand, fell backwards due to the thrust brought by the bullet.
When Chief of Staff Zhao and several staff members rushed to the place where Qian Mo fell to the ground, Qian Mo had already stood up. Even though he could not feel the pain, Qian Mo's face was still a little pale after being hit by a bullet.
, is an instinctive reaction of the body
Chief of Staff Zhao, who looked nervous, walked up to Qian Mo and saw him standing up. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If something happened to Qian Mo under his command, it would be difficult to explain to Master Qian.
"Comrade Qian Mo, are you okay?" Seeing Qian Mo stand up and seeing no wounds on his body, only a slight paleness on his face, Chief of Staff Zhao thought he was frightened and asked with concern.
The bullet penetrated his arm, but the amount of blood released from the arm was not much. It had not penetrated through the windbreaker for a while, but Qian Mo needed a simple bandage, or at least take out the bullet, but he hoped that so many people around him would see it.
With
Qian Mo shook his head at Chief of Staff Zhao: "It's nothing, it's just that my arm was rubbed and there was some blood. Please bring me a bandage."
Chief of Staff Zhao had good eyesight. He saw Qian Mo glance at several staff members behind him, turned around and shouted: "Why don't you go help Comrade Qian Mo get a bandage? What are you doing here together? Discipline!
Go back to your post!"
The few staff who followed saw that the young man was okay and heard Chief of Staff Zhao scolding them, so they quickly dispersed. They did not want to offend Chief of Staff Zhao at this time.
After seeing all his staff leaving, Chief of Staff Zhao continued to ask Qian Mo, "Are you really okay? How do you look on your face?"
Qian Mo ignored his question, but retreated to the target that was closer to him. He leaned against the target and rolled up the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand. After rolling up the sleeve, he could see a blood hole on his forearm, next to it.
A trace of blood flowed out, and the bloody wounds could be clearly seen in the field that looked like daylight. Qian Mo had been shot!
"This...Comrade Qianmo, wait a moment, I'll call the doctor." Chief of Staff Zhao was shocked when he saw this. The young man was just showing off when he said he was fine.
"No need, Chief of Staff Zhao!"
Seeing Chief of Staff Zhao taking out his cell phone and about to call someone, Qian Mo quickly stopped him. For him, this kind of injury was just a minor injury. If he got it to the doctor, it would be a lot of trouble. Because of the special nature of his right arm, the blood
There is very little bleeding, and the wound heals faster than other parts.
"I'll take care of these small wounds myself, don't bother me!" Qian Mo patted the tight muscles of his right arm with his left hand and said to Chief of Staff Zhao, "There are some things I don't want others to know."
Chief of Staff Zhao moved his hands. Qian Mo's words showed that there was a private secret of his. Thinking of the special skill of avoiding bullets just now, Chief of Staff Zhao knew that this person could not be understood as an ordinary person.
After Qian Mo relaxed the muscles of his right arm for a while, he clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist. Although Qian Mo's body did not look very strong, when he concentrated his strength on his right arm, he saw that the muscles suddenly bulged, and the veins on his forearm
It was even more bulging, and a lot of blood overflowed from the bullet mouth due to Qian Mo's force. He then covered the bullet mouth with his left hand and squeezed the five fingers of his left hand hard, but more blood seeped out from between the fingers.
Qian Mo took his left hand away, and the flesh and blood from the bullet in his right arm surged, but the bullet was already in Qian Mo's left hand. He casually threw the bullet he had just taken out on the ground.
"Is there any gauze?" Looking at the blood pouring out of the wound, Qian Mo had no choice but to ask Chief of Staff Zhao.
"Ah!?" Chief of Staff Zhao was shocked by Qian Mo's hand just now. He had never thought that the bullet could be taken out in this way. It looked like Qian Mo couldn't feel the pain, so he didn't pay attention to Qian Mo for a moment.
What Mo said
"I...I brought it." When Chief of Staff Zhao was distracted, a female soldier walked out behind him. It was Zhang Xian who had just turned on the light.
The bandage in Zhang Xian's hand was given to her by the staff. She has a good relationship with the staff at the training ground. Everyone knew that Zhang Xian made a big mistake this time, so giving the bandage to her meant that Zhang Xian could make up for it.
When Zhang Xian walked over, she saw the scene of Qian Mo retrieving ammunition. As a special soldier, she knew that injuries were inevitable, but this was the first time she had seen herself retrieving ammunition by herself so calmly.
Qian Mo glanced at the female soldier who was speaking, and then took the bandage in her hand. However, he hadn't put on a bandage for a long time, so he bit it in one bite and messed with it with his left hand. The bandage was a bit miserable.
"I'll help you do it." Seeing her instructor tying her up in four different shapes, Zhang Xian said with embarrassment: "It won't be cured until the wound becomes infected."
Qian Mo did not insist and handed the bandage back to her. Women are more careful than men. Qian Mo still values her body very much.
"You! Why are you so impatient this time? If Comrade Qian Mo hadn't reacted quickly, the consequences would have been disastrous."
When Chief of Staff Zhao saw Zhang Xian taking the initiative to ask for help, he secretly thought that she could still do things, but he was still unforgiving: "You must apologize to Comrade Qian Mo and write a letter of self-criticism later!"
Zhang Xian's eyes turned red as she listened. Ever since she entered the special forces, she has been training hard and is very popular with the instructors. Although she has been scolded many times, she has made few mistakes. But this time
Judging from the situation, I almost killed a person.
Qian Mo used his left hand to stop Chief of Staff Zhao from continuing to criticize, saying: "This is just an accident, there is nothing to say."
For Qian Mo, the atmosphere of the battlefield is ever-changing, and any unexpected situation may occur. This injury can only be blamed on his own lack of strength.
Zhang Xian did a good job in bandaging. After a while, Qian Mo stood up and moved his right arm. No blood seeped out of the bandage. If he had tied the wound himself, the bandage would have stained red all of a sudden.
Although Qian Mo didn't make too many movements with his right arm because there were people next to him, it was enough to surprise Chief of Staff Zhao and Zhang Xian. You know, Qian Mo's right arm had just been shot. According to his knowledge,
, it takes a while to practice whatever you want.
"Are you No. 3?" Qian Mo asked suddenly. He remembered that the female soldier in front of him was one of his students.
Zhang Xian didn't react when she heard it, but then the number 3 rang, which was the number she had reported just now, and the instructor in front of her seemed to know people by their numbers, so she quickly replied: "Instructor, I am number 3."
"What are you doing here?" Qian Mo just asked, then he remembered something, took out his cell phone, looked at it, and said, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time."
Qian Mo had been training with Chief of Staff Zhao just now, but he didn't know that more than an hour had passed.
"Comrade Qian Mo, you are injured now, are you..." Chief of Staff Zhao is not an unreasonable person. Seeing Qian Mo injured, he would not force him to rush to work.
"Let's go!" Qian Mo ignored his words. He was not that delicate to get a penny and do a thing.
Chief of Staff Zhao and Zhang Xian looked at each other, both feeling helpless. This instructor had been shot in his right arm, and he was still showing off.
…
Ji Xuan felt very unhappy. Even his instructor couldn't let him stand like this for more than an hour. Ji Xuan admitted it! There was a brother standing on his legs during the Zama Step, and he was still having fits.
Damn it, Ji Xuan couldn’t bear it!
The leader of the younger generation, Ji Yi's quality is not bad, but this time he was let go by a boy who was a few years younger than him. He felt unhappy, and Ji Yi's skills were definitely remarkable. The instructor who let him go
Although his body does not look emaciated, Ji Xuan is worried about whether he can withstand his own punch. If such a person becomes his instructor, then the joke will be big.
"Ji Xuan, are we going to test the skills of our new instructor later?" At this time, a special soldier sitting next to Ji Xun spat and said, "Look at that kid, he didn't even have all his hair, so he took us
After it has been left here for so long without giving him any color, that kid really thinks he is a god!"
Ji Xuan looked at the puddle of mud in front of him and said slowly: "Zhang Xian has already gone to call him. Let's see what tricks he can do later. If something like this happens again, I might as well ask him how he is!"
After taking a look at the dozens of people resting nearby, Ji Xuan continued: "But Chief of Staff Zhao is always following us, so we can't go too far. We have to be careful not to make Chief of Staff Zhao angry."
Ji Xuan and others had been at the station for a short period of time, and they knew Chief of Staff Zhao quite well. Normally, this burly man was easy to talk to, but when he got angry, not everyone could bear the anger of the second-in-command of the 853rd Division.