"Report! I want to know what this leader, who is dressed differently from us, is capable of."
Knowing that the dog-headed Lao Gao looked down on them because he was asked by Miao Lian to pretend, Chang Ning simply used the trick to directly provoke them. He wanted to use this to test the gap between himself and the real special forces.
"Chang Ning!"
Miao Lian, who was standing aside, seemed to be scolding Chang Ning softly for being ignorant. In fact, he was happy in his heart. This was the effect he wanted.
"Captain Gao, this little soldier seems to be dissatisfied with you. Why don't you show your strength?"
If young people are not reckless, are they still called young people? Minister Zhao did not feel disgusted with Chang Ning because he rashly challenged the leader. On the contrary, Minister Zhao looked like he was watching a good show.
The high school team smiled: "I listen to the leader."
Minister Zhao said: "Then you can communicate with them and compare."
The high school team looked at Chang Ning who was looking at him, and said with a confident smile: "But since the leader has spoken, let's communicate."
He walked up to Chang Ning and said, "I can't beat anyone who can shoot more than me."
As an elite member of the army, he was proud of the high school team, and he did not bother to take advantage of a private who had just joined the army. Basic scout training, such as multi-purpose shooting, seemed to him to be a child's play.
After saying that, he took off his black beret and pinned it on his shoulder straps: "Old Miao, do you have a beer bottle?"
Miao Lian pointed to the beer bottles piled high not far away: "There's a pile over there, for our hammer."
"Get two soldiers to help throw it."
Miao Lian smiled bitterly. He wanted Lao Gao to help him suppress the arrogance of these boys. Now seeing Lao Gao acting like this, he obviously wanted to be ruthless.
"You kid, are you embarrassing my soldiers on my land?"
The dog-headed old man pretended not to understand: "You wanted me to ruin the place. Do you regret it?"
"What are you talking about? You two, go get the wine bottles!"
Miao Lian couldn't bear the excitement of these old brothers, so he immediately sent two soldiers to get the bottle.
After hearing the order, the two soldiers turned and ran away.
The dog-headed old man didn't have a gun in his hand, so he didn't feel embarrassed and naturally took the automatic rifle from Chang Ning's hand and inspected it: "The gun is well maintained."
Although Chang Ning's rifle shooting experience bar was filled up by him, he did not slack off just because he was at full level. Instead, he always maintained a good habit of maintaining his firearms.
There is no dust on his gun at all, and there is no stain at all after putting his fingers into the barrel and rubbing it when he takes it out.
"Thank you for the compliment. I think if you treat your gun well, it will also surprise you."
Hearing the praise from the naughty old man, Chang Ning was quite satisfied. In any case, being praised by a veteran shows that Chang Ning is indeed good at gun maintenance.
"Do you think I'm complimenting you? There's nothing to be proud of. Maintaining a gun is a basic quality for a soldier."
Who would have known that the dog-headed Lao Gao didn't play according to common sense at all. One moment he was praising others, and the next moment he made Chang Ning stunned. Maybe it was the sequelae of his training as a special forces soldier.
'What kind of twist is this? Will he have any serious illness? '
Chang Ning doesn't understand why the dog-headed old man is obviously doing well, but he changes his face as soon as he changes his face. Is he a dog?
But he was the leader, so Chang Ning had to endure it no matter how unhappy he was. He couldn't just choke the dog-headed old man.
By then, it is estimated that even if the dog-headed boss doesn't care, Miao Lian will take care of him.
Chang Ning decided to teach the old man a lesson in the next competition.
"I calibrated the gun myself, you can try it again."
Everyone has their own habits of using guns, and Chang Ning was afraid that the old guy wouldn't be used to it, so he kindly reminded him.
"No need. You don't shoot with your eyes, but with this——"
The dog-headed old man pointed at his heart, then held the gun in both hands and shouted, "Okay!"
Miao Lian, who was paying attention to him, received the message from his old comrade and immediately shouted to the soldiers in the distance: "Throw it!"
Upon hearing the company commander's order, a soldier threw a wine bottle, which spun in the air with a slight wind sound.
The high school team took quick aim with their guns, and gently pulled the trigger with their accurate index finger. There was a gunshot and the wine bottle shattered in the air.
The Scouts were dumbfounded and forgot to clap because it all happened so fast. Not only the scouts were dumbfounded, but also Chang Ning, who had full rifle shooting experience, was a little moved.
Miao Lian said: "Keep throwing, throw a few more!"
Wow!
Several wine bottles were thrown out, and the high school team fired their guns, causing the bottles to shatter.
"The following is a one-handed moving target rapid fire!"
The high school team switched to holding the gun in the right hand, still rapid fire.
Bang bang bang! The wine bottle turned into clouds of green smoke in the air.
"Change hands!"
The high school team turned their hands in the air at the same time. The Type 95 automatic rifle reached their left hand and continued shooting.
There was another burst of gunfire, and then the bottle shattered.
The scouts' individual qualities are second to none in the regular army, and their horizons are definitely wider than those of ordinary soldiers. But the dog-headed old man is from the special forces, which is the reconnaissance force within the reconnaissance force.
Therefore, everyone was in for a treat this time, and thunderous applause broke out after the high school team finished its display.
The high school team member stopped shooting and put on a stiff smile. It was obvious that he was not used to it: "No need to applaud. This is the basic skill of every member of the special forces!"
When things got to this point, Miao Lian knew it was time for him to appear, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Minister Zhao, you are leading someone to kick things off!"
Minister Zhao cooperated with Miao Lian: "Where is it! I am taking the cadres of the special brigade to visit various reconnaissance units to find out the results of this year's selection. The high school team is competing with you in private, and it will not count!"
The high school team member smiled reservedly: "Old Miao, I'm sorry!"
Although he knew that he was just pretending, Liao Miao was unhappy when he saw Lao Gao looking so proud, and he cursed: "Damn it, if I had half of your training funds, all my soldiers would be better than yours! "
The high school team laughed and didn't get angry. We have been brothers for decades and we don't know each other.
"I've told you before, you can win without fighting. This is nothing, just a small skill."
"Company commander, since this leader is from the special forces, I would like to ask him about my rifle shooting skills. Is that okay?"
Chang Ning saw that the dog-headed old man had finished his show, so it was his turn to play, otherwise the losses he suffered before would be in vain.
He must find his place on the training ground, and his anger cannot be in vain.
Chang Ning has made a plan, he will not lose this time. If you win, you can regain the dignity of the reconnaissance company. If you lose, you can take the opportunity to ask the high school team for advice, and maybe even gain a new experience bar.
'Just now, the company commander's plan may fail. When the leaders leave, Miao Company may train itself severely.
Forget it, give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle! Nothing ever goes as you wish. '
Chang Ning's words focused everyone's attention on him. The facts were in front of them, and there was nothing to show.
'No matter how good you Chang Ning is, can you still compare to Langya's high school team? '
Looking at Chang Ning's stubborn face, Miao Lian was now in a dilemma. If Chang Ning loses now, Yehu Detective Company will lose both face and dignity!
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