"It's a little dark today, isn't it?"
Liao Sanshi looked around. He came to the playground instead of the training ground and shooting range, but since it was the yellow-haired girl who suggested it, of course he didn't care.
There were many soldiers watching the excitement, and some even got the letter. Soldiers from other companies also came over.
"Captain Liao, how about we send someone to go two hundred steps away and throw those two-cent small cups. Before the cups fall to the ground, how about we shoot them? Ten for each person. Let's see who hits the most?" Yu Luan smiled at Liao. Sanshi suggested.
Liao Sanshi was startled: "A two-cent cup? When someone throws it out, we shoot the small cup?"
Yuluan nodded slightly.
Liao Sanshi was a little dumbfounded. He was proud of his marksmanship. Even if it was a moving target of 200 meters, he could hit the bullseye, but it was a relatively regular lateral movement, but the small cup thrown out had no arc of movement. It's regular, and it's night again, and the cup is so small.
Shao Shengxi turned around with a smile and said: "Go to the cafeteria and ask if there is a small cup like that. If not, borrow it from another company or the battalion headquarters. The battalion headquarters must have it." Battalion Commander Fang Dazhuang likes to drink, and sometimes There will certainly be no shortage of wine glasses to receive your superiors or colleagues from the fraternal troops.
Heitou picked up the bag in his hand and said, "There's some inside. I borrowed it a long time ago!"
She and Yu Luan both carried their own rifles.
Shao Sheng smiled and said: "Okay, which brother volunteers? Are you willing to be a target?"
Many of the soldiers were eager to try, but they did not dare to speak first.
Heitou said: "That's good. When Yuluan and I compete with each other, Captain Liao will throw the wine glass. When Captain Liao competes with each other, I will throw the wine glass. It's fair and just."
Lu Ming nodded: "Well, that's good."
Liao Sanshi, who was still doubtful at first, walked over, unzipped the bag in Hei Tou's hand, took out a small cup and looked at it. After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ge, okay, let's compare it like this, but I am definitely If the shot fails, as long as the two officers Lu hit it once, I, Lao Liao, will admit defeat! I will admit defeat with all my heart!"
The soldiers nearby whispered to each other. The company commander must admit defeat. Who can shoot? To put it bluntly, the eyes are a little worse. It's so dark that you can't even see the cup flying out.
But, can the two Commander Lu hit the mark? Just these two cute little girls?
Over there, Liao Sanshi was already walking away with his bag, counting steps loudly.
By the time he counted to two hundred, he had completely disappeared into the darkness, and a shadowy figure could be seen.
Shao Shengxi walked to Lu Ming's side and said, "Traveler, is this okay?"
Lu Ming smiled and said nothing.
The black head had already raised his voice: "Captain Liao, when you start counting one, two, and three, throw the cup away. Throw it as far away as possible to avoid splashing the shards on you!"
"Okay! Can I start counting now?" Liao Sanshi asked loudly.
"Okay!" Heitou stretched out his hand, neatly held the rifle on his shoulder and pointed it in the direction of Liao Sanshi.
"one two three!"
"Start!" Liao Sanshi shouted.
"Bang" a gunshot, faint, seemed to be accompanied by some crisp cracking sound in the distance.
Blackhead suddenly stood up straight, and his gun retracting posture was also very neat.
The soldiers all stared straight ahead, waiting for Liao Sanshi to shout: "Hit the target!"
The surroundings immediately burst into warm applause. This is amazing. You can't even see cups flying out. You can't even see small white dots. How can you hit it?
Even if the sky is bright and clear, even a sharpshooter like Captain Liao will not be able to do it, right?
Yu Luan had just taken two steps, and Liao Sanshi had already walked back, "No more competition, no more competition, I'm convinced!"
Yuluan smiled and said, "Well, let me try to fight with a bayonet." He looked at the burliest man in the front row of the soldiers and said with a smile, "Brother, do you want to end up?"
This strong man, nicknamed Man Niu, was a famous strongman. He had just been muttering that the two female officers must have cheated or something.
But when Yuluan talked to him, he immediately blushed, his face turned red, he shook his head repeatedly, and even lowered his head under Yuluan's gaze, showing that she didn't have the courage to do so.
"Man Niu, you are such a worthless idiot, why don't you dare?!" There was a sarcastic voice.
Not far from Manniu, there were a few guys who looked like **. The one who spoke was a short, dark man. He looked like the kind of veteran who was bold and indifferent in front of his superiors. Probably He should also have some skills.
Shao Shengxi said in Lu Ming's ear: "Don't be surprised by the brigade. His name is Gao Laoxi, and he is the platoon deputy of the fire platoon. When he was suppressing bandits in Black Mountain, he was shot several times. He survived and was very famous in the second company. , he just has a weird personality and likes yin and yang, and after the new army was reorganized, he thought he could be a company commander, and who knew, he was promoted to platoon deputy."
Lu Ming nodded. An ordinary infantry regiment is not like an independent regiment based on United Matrix mercenaries. In an independent regiment, each squad is equipped with a firepower team, which is a light machine gun combat team. Each platoon has a firepower squad equipped with a gun. A light mortar and a heavy machine gun are comparable to the equipment of American soldiers in World War II.
Although ordinary infantry regiments are not as well equipped as independent regiments, each company still has a firepower platoon.
Those who enter the firepower platoon are all the backbone members of the platoon's combat effectiveness. They are either veterans or outstanding recruits. Usually, the lowest military rank is corporal, not ordinary private.
But obviously, Gao Laoxi didn't realize this. Before he was promoted, he had a mentality of not appreciating his talents.
Over there, Yu Luan had already looked at Gao Laoxi and smiled slightly: "Brother, who is here?"
Gao Laoxi glanced sideways at Lu Ming, slowly walked out of the crowd, and said with a smile: "Stop using the bayonet, lest it hurt you. In this way, you and that stupid big guy come together!" Pointing at the bull, "Let's compete in wrestling!"
"No need to do it together! The officers are impatient, let's get started!"
Before Yu Luan finished speaking, he heard a muffled groan. Gao Laoxi had fallen to the ground, and Yu Luan stood in front of him with a smile.
There was a burst of exclamation from the side, and no one could see clearly how this beautiful female officer moved her hands.
Liao Sanshi's eyes suddenly condensed.
Shao Shengxi, who was standing next to Lu Ming, was also stunned and secretly glanced at Lu Ming's expression.
Over there, Gao Laoxi, who seemed to have been badly beaten, suddenly hugged Yuluan's legs, and even had a dagger in his hand. He was obviously anxious. He fell too hard and forgot where he was. .
Liao Sanshi immediately shouted angrily: "Stop!" Major Lu was wearing a skirt, which is the uniform of a civilian female officer. Your leg-hugging action is ridiculous enough, and you even moved a dagger. Are you crazy? Moreover, why did you propose wrestling with a woman? This Gao Laoxi doesn't know what he means.
Oh, you originally wanted to beat that stupid big bully? Major Lu was not noticed at all.
Liao Sanshi's mind was spinning and he shouted angrily.
But then Liao Sanshi's angry shouting came to an abrupt end, because at the same time as he shouted, Gao Laoxi had already flown out.
A green shadow followed Gao Laoxi's flying body closely, and when Gao Laoxi landed with a clatter, a cold and sharp blade was already pressed against his throat. The owner of the small white hand at the end of the blade was none other than Yu Luan.
Then the sharp blade disappeared in a flash, and Yu Luan took two steps back slightly.
Although Gao Laoxi fell and almost vomited blood, the moment his throat was pressed with a sharp blade, his mind suddenly became extremely clear-headed, because at that moment, he could feel the call of death, the moment of life and death. The feeling was so strong that it exceeded all the pain in my body.
Even though Yu Luan had retreated, Gao Laoxi still stared at Yu Luan blankly, not daring to breathe, and his whole body was already wet with cold sweat.
The surrounding soldiers were also dumbfounded. Gao Laoxi was one of the few veterans in this company who had fought against tough bandits and seen blood. He had never lost in close combat, but now he was vulnerable to a single blow.
As for Major Hei, he looks very wild and powerful. It is possible that he can defeat Gao Laoxi if he knows martial arts skills.
But this Major Yuluan, wearing an olive green officer's uniform skirt, stockings and black leather shoes, looks indescribably beautiful.
No matter how you look at it, you can't tell that he is actually an expert in fighting, which is simply jaw-dropping.
Over there, Lu Ming looked at his watch and smiled: "Okay, it's almost time for cultural classes. Let's break up. Let's take a break. See you in the study room!"
(End of chapter)
