Naturally, Liu Lang and Yu Xiancheng didn't know that they had become signposts at the intersection of certain people's lives.
"Team leader, the shooting method I propose is not as good as letting you decide whether to hit a dead target or a live target." Yu Xiancheng held the top of the Hanyang-made gun butt with one hand, the muzzle of the gun pointed downwards, and looked sideways at Liu Lang,
The corners of his mouth curved slightly.
Confidence, extreme self-confidence.
The moment Yu Xiancheng held the gun, this was the most intuitive feeling in the hearts of all the soldiers watching.
Although Yu Xiancheng smiled handsomely, everyone could not help but feel a chill. Even if the muzzle of the gun was pointed downward, no one in the audience could think that when he raised the gun, someone could escape the gun in the barrel.
bullet.
As expected of the founder of modern Chinese special operations, Liu Lang nodded imperceptibly.
Yu Xiancheng's hand holding the gun is white, slender and powerful. The most important thing is that the position where he holds the gun is at the center of gravity of Hanyang, which is 0.95 meters long and weighs 3.6 kilograms. This position allows him to lift the gun with minimal effort while still being able to
Maintain the balance of the gun as much as possible.
Facing such a terrifying gunman, as long as you give him a second, he will shoot you in the head.
However, these alone may not be enough to deal with the overwhelming swarm of Japs who will arrive five years later! Liu Lang smiled faintly and said, "Reconciliation between dead targets? What about living targets?"
Yu Xiancheng, who said that his momentum had reached its peak, was embarrassed. In his opinion, Liu Lang was just wasting his time. No matter how stupid a person is, he can understand the meaning of a dead target and a living target, right?
"The dead target is the chest target we usually shoot for training, and the live target is to shoot live animals, such as rabbits or birds." No matter how impatient he was, Yu Xiancheng had to endure his helplessness and explained to Liu Lang.
"Oh, that's it!" Liu Lang suddenly realized, "It's too troublesome to kill a dead target, and you have to arrange it, so let's shoot a live target. If you can shoot a rabbit or a turtle dove, you can also have a meal at night. It will be so enjoyable.
deal."
Yu Xiancheng felt that he had never wanted to hit a fat man so much in his life, especially when he saw the fat man's "greedy" face when he mentioned that he wanted extra food.
Later, he must let Fatty try what Bajiquan is, Yu Xiancheng vowed silently in his heart.
"Who goes first?"
"You first."
"Then I would be disrespectful."
Yu Xiancheng exerted a little force on his wrist, and the Hanyang-made weapon, which weighed 3.6 kilograms, suddenly bounced up, with the muzzle pointing upward.
With a "bang" sound, Yu Xiancheng fired a shot into the sky without any warning.
Company Commander Yu, are you crazy? Most of the soldiers were at a loss. The loaded magazines only contained five rounds of bullets. What do you want to do by keeping shooting at God?
It was only when a flock of birds flew in the woods around the small station that everyone was surprised. He fired a shot in the air to wake up the birds.
This self-confidence is too strong.
The next moment, Yu Xiancheng quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, raised the gun with both hands, pointed it in the direction of the birds circling a hundred meters away, "Bang...", pulled the bolt of the gun, "Bang..."
"
In less than half a minute, Yu Xiancheng fired all the bullets in his gun.
The result of the battle was that everyone saw with their own eyes at least one bird tumbling down from the sky while wailing.
His marksmanship was so accurate that he shot down a frightened bird that was flying rapidly a hundred meters away with four shots. Everyone took a breath. If this were a human... the result is self-evident, no wonder he
Shot and killed as many as four well-trained Japanese soldiers.
Fatty Tuanzao, is it possible to surpass such accurate marksmanship?
After seeing Yu Xiancheng's marksmanship, no one had any idea that Liu Lang could win this competition, including the few soldiers who had speculative thoughts about Liu Lang's victory.
Of course, those people did not include Chi Dakui, Ji Yanxue and their few remnant soldiers. They will never forget that Liu Lang blew up the Japanese army 400 meters away in the dark night with just a little fire from a distant artillery shell.
The head scene is called a sharpshooter.
Just shooting a bird doesn’t count as a bird!
Tears filled Lao Hou's eyes, Captain Yu, what a truly noble man! He finally doesn't have to worry about being oppressed by Chief Ji who borrowed money to gamble. Is it great to be rich, powerful, and beautiful? The opening of gambling depends on your vision!
"Sir Yu's marksmanship is so good, better than mine." Mao Mao leaned next to Chen Dafa and opened his mouth wide, then said in frustration: "Oh no, my seven yuan is gone, and Brother Chen, your wife is gone too."
Already."
Without anyone's orders, at least ten of the outermost soldiers ran wildly toward the bottom of the flock of birds.
Everyone can't wait to know how many birds the awesome and coaxing Yu Xiancheng will kill.
Leaning slightly, two soldiers each carried a long-tailed bird and rushed over from the woods.
"Report to Chief Yu, after careful search, these two birds were found." One of the soldiers rushed into the field and reported loudly to Yu Xiancheng.
The soldiers only focused on reporting to Yu Xiancheng, who stood proudly on the spot with a gun in one hand, but selectively forgot about Liu Lang, the highest officer standing beside him.
Liu Lang was not dismayed either. The strong were always respected in the army. His master's one-shot shooting skills were indeed good. He could kill two birds with four shots. If he became a hunter, he would definitely make a fortune. He couldn't blame this soldier for becoming him.
fans.
Seeing beads of sweat rolling down the foreheads of the soldiers who were running for a while, but the soldiers didn't even wipe it off, they just stared at the young master standing proudly like a jade tree in the wind with admiring eyes, and he knew that at this moment, the young master was the one who shone brightest in his eyes.
Bright star.
However, his stage is on the battlefield.
"Two, Chief Yu actually shot two out of four shots." The surrounding soldiers were in an uproar.
At this moment, I am afraid that only the word "awesome" can describe the mood of most people at this time.
"Captain Yu, your marksmanship is good." Liu Lang smiled slightly.
Yu Xiancheng's smile made Yu Xiancheng cringe for a while. Liu Lang's posture was that he was standing a little too high. It looked like a master was giving encouragement to a lower level person.
Yu Xiancheng didn't know that the initiator of all this was still himself. No matter how hard the young Liu Lang worked, the biggest reward he got from his father was just a good sentence, which was almost his nightmare.
Now, I just return it out of habit.
"But, Captain Yu, do you know that you made a mistake? You actually shot and killed two protected animals, especially as a national official." Liu Lang pointed at the two dead animals that were thrown to the field by the soldiers.
The long-tailed bird said seriously.
Although the long-tailed bird Liu Lang didn't know what kind of bird it was, just looking at its gorgeous feathers, Liu Lang knew that this must be a rare and protected animal in a few decades. The reason is very simple, as long as it looks beautiful, dozens of
In the 1980s, the Chinese people were almost slaughtering them all. It was not until sixty years later that most of the Chinese people came to their senses.
Why the hell do you still have the consciousness to be a leader? You can't protect people, so why are you talking to me about protecting animals? It was the first time that Yu Xiancheng heard the new term of protecting animals, and he almost vomited blood.
Obviously, this is looking for trouble, outright, shameless, and completely shameless.