There are more than ten empty beer bottles hanging on the coconut trees outside the villa.
The sea breeze blew, and the beer bottles swayed in the air, hitting each other like wind chimes, making a crisp clanging sound.
Robin Hood stood in the open-air garden on the second floor. On the table in front of him were a May 4th pistol, the Type 03 assault rifle, and several magazines.
Robin Hood picked up the 54 pistol, quickly pulled out the magazine, and then placed bullets into the magazine one after another.
After filling up the ammunition, he inserted the magazine back into the handle of the gun and quickly pulled the bolt.
The gun bolt made a clicking sound, and Robin Hood's movements were very skillful.
Although I haven't touched a gun for a long time, the gun in Robin Hood's hands is just like us ordinary people holding chopsticks. Even if we don't hold chopsticks for a long time, we can still pick up the chopsticks easily.
Brutal training has long since ingrained the firearms operation skills into the hearts of soldiers. Even if he closes his eyes, Robin Hood can still complete this set of actions with ease.
He slowly raised his right arm so that it was raised horizontally, at a right angle of 90 degrees to his body. His waist was straight and his whole body was motionless, like a weathered sculpture. His legs seemed to be nailed to
On the ground, his posture was very cold.
Robin Hood squinted one eye, and his gaze shot out from the sight, sharp and sharp.
As we all know, shooting moving targets is much more difficult than shooting fixed targets.
Therefore, people who are good at shooting at the shooting range may not necessarily be very good in actual combat.
Because the situation in actual combat is highly variable, accidental or unexpected situations often make people unprepared.
These beer bottles are dangling in the air. In addition to accurately estimating the moving position of the target, the impact of wind speed must also be considered in order for the bullet to accurately hit the target.
Ding Weier stood silently behind Robin Hood, not daring to disturb him.
She was like a little nympho, staring at Robin Hood's back, her eyes filled with peach blossoms.
His face was full of admiration and admiration, just like the expressions of those little girls when they see celebrities.
Silly and somewhat cute.
Robin Hood's right index finger slowly pressed the trigger, and the trigger was slightly depressed, ready to fire at any time.
His breathing was even and long, entering a state of selfless fighting.
It was as if everything around him had disappeared. There was no sea, no coconut trees, no beach, and no blue sky and white clouds. His world was just gray and white, and only a few beer bottles were left.
Suddenly, Robin Hood's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and quickly pulled the trigger.
boom--
A bullet spun and shot out, piercing the air, drawing a less dazzling line of fire, and accurately hit a beer bottle. The beer bottle exploded instantly, and glass shards flew everywhere.
Robin Hood's face was filled with murderous intent. In his eyes, those were no longer beer bottles, but the heads of his enemies.
He wants to blow the enemy's head off with one shot!
With almost no pause, the muzzle of the gun quickly moved half an inch to the left, and Robin Hood's finger pulled the trigger again.
The second bullet flew out almost immediately after the first bullet. When the first beer bottle exploded, the second beer bottle also exploded, and two crisp sounds of glass bursting were heard in the air.
Bang-bang-bang-
Robin Hood has a stern face, and the arm holding the gun is very steady.
Every gunshot is immediately followed by the popping of beer bottles.
The two sounds came and went one after another, and were blown away by the sea breeze.
After one magazine was fired, all the beer bottles hanging on the coconut tree were smashed.
It was only then that Robin Hood's expression eased.
He slowly lowered his arm and placed the pistol on the table. His whole body broke away from the fighting state and returned to his normal expression.
Ding Weier handed over half a glass of champagne, smiled and praised: "My dear, you are awesome! The way you shot just now is actually quite scary, but you are also quite handsome, it is so cool!"
After two close contacts, the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds. For the past two days, they have called each other "honey". This is obviously a straightforward sign of entering the stage of passionate love.
Robin Hood picked up the timepiece next to him and looked at it, sighing slightly, "It's still a bit rusty, it's two seconds slower than when I used to train regularly!"
Ding Weier said: "You are already very good. Don't pursue perfection too much, otherwise you will have obsessive-compulsive disorder!"
Robin Hood took a sip of champagne, put his arm around Ding Weier's shoulders and said, "You don't know that on the battlefield, two seconds is enough to kill the enemy, and it is also enough to kill yourself! Don't say it's two seconds, it's 0.2 seconds.
It’s also between life and death!”
Ding Weier looked worried: "Your job is so dangerous. In fact, I'm really afraid... I'm afraid that one day you will..."
Robin Hood teased: "Are you afraid that one day you will become a little widow?"
"Crow's Mouth! Don't talk nonsense!" Ding Weier took Robin Hood's arm and said emotionally: "Even if I die, I will die with you!"
"Silly girl!" Robin Hood stretched out his hand and tapped Ding Weier's forehead: "With such beautiful weather and such a pleasant place, what are you talking about whether you will die or not? Let me tell you, we all have to live well! Because this life is very short,
We all have to stay with each other until the end!"
"Boo--" Ding Weier stood on tiptoes and placed a gentle kiss on Robin Hood's cheek, "Actually, despite your rough appearance, sometimes your love words are quite beautiful!"
"Haha!" Robin Hood put down the goblet of champagne, picked up the Type 03 assault rifle, put it on his shoulder, pulled the bolt of the gun very domineeringly, and raised his chin at Ding Weier: "My dear, you
Take a good look!”
Ding Weier opened her eyes wide: "Isn't there no target?"
"There!" Robin Hood pointed to the beach a hundred meters away.
There was a plastic sheet on the beach with several cans of Coke and beer on it, as well as some other snacks.
It was left behind when the two of them were watching the stars at the beach last night.
Ding Weier squinted her eyes and looked around, and said with some surprise: "Isn't it right? You can hit this too?"
Robin Hood raised the corners of his mouth proudly, showing a confident and cold look: "Let you see what it means to be able to defeat the enemy with a hundred steps!"
Robin Hood raised the assault rifle, holding the gun body with his left hand, and pressing the butt of the gun firmly with his right shoulder to keep the gun body stable. The recoil of the Type 03 assault rifle is not large, and it is light, smooth and powerful.
of a weapon.
In fact, although assault rifles can fire continuously, the power of strafing is not great, and the accuracy of strafing is very low. The best shooting method for real gun masters is "burst shooting". This shooting method is very accurate.
It is high and has great impact on the enemy.
Robin Hood adjusted the shooting mode of the rifle to burst mode, then bit his lips and fired several shots in succession.
The sound of the burst gun is very clear, like a typewriter, click-click-click-
The 5.8mm bullets flew out one after another, sending all the cans flying.
The sun fell on Robin Hood's bronzed skin, and his angular muscles were full of strong fighting power.
"How's it going?" Robin Hood put down his assault rifle.
"Oh my God!" Ding Weier put down the telescope with a face full of surprise. She could see very clearly in the telescope just now. Every bullet hit a can, and none of them missed.
"You are simply a monster!" Ding Weier praised.
For several days, Robin Hood not only performed recovery training for his waist injury, but also performed shooting and physical training.
In the words of Robin Hood: "I can't let myself stop. I have to make myself like a beast, maintaining high combat effectiveness every moment!"
Ding Weier said: "You are injured, you should get more rest!"
Robin Hood said: "On the battlefield, the enemy will not stop chasing you because you are injured or you can't run! You have to know that once you relax, it is the enemy's best chance to kill you.
opportunity!"
Robin Hood is like a robot, repeating the same thing every day.
At six o'clock in the morning, I get up on time to have breakfast. Breakfast is not too filling. It usually consists of two fried eggs, a glass of milk and two slices of toast. Sometimes I have noodles.
After breakfast, he would jog along the beach, then warm up and stretch his muscles.
This warm-up exercise is different from our usual warm-up exercise. Do you know how terrifying Robin Hood's warm-up exercise is?
A thousand squats, a thousand frog jumps, and a thousand high kicks are the basic warm-up.
Because of his waist injury, he did not dare to exercise too vigorously.
Afterwards, return to the villa.
Ding Weier lazily got up, wearing sexy pajamas, and making lunch for him in the kitchen.
Sometimes I eat Western steak, sometimes I eat Chinese hot pot, and sometimes I eat Japanese food.
Even though Ding Weier is a rich young lady, her cooking skills are really impressive. She can cook both Chinese and Western food decently, especially her grilled red wine steak, which is simply outstanding. Robin Hood was full of praise for her food.
Robin Hood said: "I used to think that the most beautiful food in the world was Lanzhou Ramen! Now I know that there is also red wine steak!"
Ding Weier said: "You know how good I am, right? There have been many chefs in my family since I was a child, and I have learned a lot about them just by standing by and watching!"
After lunch, Robin Hood usually takes a nap.
Then he gets up, and when the temperature is the highest of the day, he goes into the sea and goes for a swim.
Next, he will do a thousand push-ups and a thousand sit-ups in the sea water against the waves.
After finishing, he went back to the villa to take a shower and started shooting practice until the sunset.
Sometimes for dinner, Ding Weier would set up a barbecue grill on the beach, and then the two of them would grill romantically around the grill, chatting about love until the moon rose to the west, listening to the sound of the sea crying.
Look at the lonely stars and live a fairy-like life.
In fact, occasionally such thoughts flash through Robin Hood's mind:
What a wonderful thing it would be if I could stay with Ding Weier here for the rest of my life, without the disturbance of the outside world or the rain of bullets!
However, beautiful imaginations are always ruthlessly shattered by reality.
No, after they spent a few days as a couple, Robin Hood received a call from Big Bear again.
"Boss, aren't you back yet?"
"not yet!"
"Oh, that's a pity. We are going out for a camping trip tomorrow. It's a pity that you can't come!"
"Camping? Who are the people?"
"Teacher Han Duo organized it and invited us and the girls from Su Xiaodie's dormitory to go camping together!"
"What?!" Robin Hood was suddenly startled, Han Duo organized a camping trip?! What medicine was in her gourd?! No, she would definitely be detrimental to Su Xiaodie!
"Ha! Really? I want to participate too! Don't worry, I will definitely come back!"
After hanging up the phone, Robin Hood looked at the blue sea. Alas, it seems that the good life is about to end.
