This little soldier has only been here a few days, and eight out of ten rings are outside the target, which means there is an 80% chance that the bullet will hit him. He is joking with his own life.
"Fourth Young Master, how about I train him better?" Battalion Commander Li quickly discussed.
"Shut up." Gu Nianxi looked at the little soldier who had been frightened for a long time. "Shoot, if you don't hit, get out of Tongniao. We don't need a coward like you here."
As soon as the little warrior heard that he was being driven away, he immediately stood upright.
The Dream Army Tongniao was his lifelong dream, and Gu Nianxi was his idol. He had heard too many legends about him, and his admiration for him was like running water. He finally transferred from the infantry unit.
, how could you give up so easily.
"Report, I'm ready." The little soldier took aim with his gun, looking confident.
Battalion Commander Li's heart was in his throat. Oh my god, no one knows this little soldier's marksmanship better than him. He was originally recruited because of his ability to survive in the wild. He didn't want to try the gun.
, his marksmanship is terrible.
Gu Nianxi's eyes were poisoned, so many soldiers were able to pick him out at once. This really hurt Gu Nianxi. Why didn't the old man of the Gu family stuff him into his ancestral grave to worship his ancestors?
He was so worried that he broke out in cold sweat.
He Yining stood not far away, looking at Gu Nianxi's crazy behavior, and cursed a madman in his heart.
Is Gu Nianxi crazy? He is joking with his own life. Bullets don't have long eyes. If it really hits him, he wants to be honored on the spot?
But Gu Nianxi's expression was extremely relaxed, her face did not change, her heart did not beat, and she stood there just like a model taking a photo.
She couldn't help but take two steps forward, trying to stop his behavior that was close to self-mutilation, but then she thought about it, who was she, and how much weight did her words carry?
She paused and watched coldly.
boom.
Before He Yining could react, the gun rang out, and she almost subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands.
There was no sound around her, and everyone seemed to be stunned. She guessed that it was over, and Gu Nianxi was probably beaten and scared these people into silence.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw that Gu Nianxi was intact and lively, reporting the target.
Seven rings!
The little soldier suddenly jumped up from the ground and cheered. Battalion Commander Li laughed so hard that he could hardly close his cheeks. Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't need to be sacrificed to his ancestors.
Compared to the man's indifference, He Yining broke into a cold sweat.
He made an OK gesture to the little warrior, and the corners of his lips were raised at 45 degrees intentionally or unintentionally. The smile was still arrogant and evil, but like the setting sun behind him, it was not dazzling but ignited a fertile soil.
He Yining suddenly felt that he was actually not so cold-blooded and domineering. Being his soldier was stressful but more motivational.
She was about to turn around, but suddenly Gu Nianxi noticed her gaze and looked at her through the dense barbed wire.
He Yining panicked, his footsteps were windy, and he quickly disappeared from his sight.
It was almost midnight when Gu Nianxi returned to the barracks after the meeting. He opened the door, casually unbuttoned a few buttons, pulled his collar aside, picked up the water on the table and took a sip, as if he was used to it.
He was alone, so when he suddenly saw a soft ball lying on the desk, he was stunned for a moment.