The team of young men is still moving forward.
But the soldiers escorting the strong man had stopped. They were all looking at a man dressed as a commoner holding a rifle in a standing position.
The long and narrow rifle was still a new gun, but it was newer than the rifles used by the soldiers. Some soldiers still had envious looks on their faces.
No matter how you say it, the rifle that man used was not only a new gun, but also a Type 38 rifle. In other words, it was snatched back from Japanese soldiers!
"If you can hit the tree in front of you with one shot, then you can hang out with my brothers from now on!" At this time, an officer said next to him.
The officer was the commander of the company that captured the young men. His surname was Hao. However, he had a scar on the corner of his eye, which also disfigured his appearance. It was caused by the civil war a few years ago.
The soldiers were afraid of him, but the officers at the same level and above were not afraid of him. They all called him Hao Xiazizi.
And this man with a gun was one of the two people who robbed the Japanese motorboat from the south bank of the Huaihe River.
Blind Cheng didn't have time to look at the motorboats that the two men said were captured from the Japanese army, but seeing was believing because each of the two men had a Type 38 rifle in their hands.
He estimated that the two men must have killed the Japanese and grabbed the guns.
As for the so-called nonsense about defecting to him with guns, he didn't believe it. He guessed that the two people were just happened to be caught by one of his own men. They had no place to run and they had guns in their hands, so they simply "defected" with guns. .
But he didn't care about this. He didn't care whether these two surrendered or surrendered. All he cared about was the shooting skills of the two men who came with guns.
As long as your marksmanship is good and you are pulled to the front line to face the Japanese army, haha, you actually want to run away. When the time comes, you rush forward and there is a machine gun behind you to supervise the battle. Where are you going to run? You go to hell with little Japan!
But at this time, the man holding the gun also understood that as long as he fired the gun accurately, he would be treated as a veteran. How could he not know that if he could not become a soldier but just call a strong man to the battlefield now? Call the soldiers, what will happen?
"Pa", the gun rang out.
At the sound of gunshots, although the officers and soldiers stretched their heads and looked forward, the team of strong men immediately started to commotion.
"Look at each of you, you haven't even gone to the battlefield to fight the Japanese, but you are so scared!" Blind Hao scolded.
The strong men were naturally frightened when they heard the sound of gunfire, but the sound of gunfire came suddenly. Some people reacted quickly and fell down, but some people reacted slowly and did not move at all.
They were already tied together in a row of ten people. Some people moved and some people didn't move. How could there be no chaos?
Only then did the young men realize that the gun was not fired by the Japanese, and they all became quiet.
At this time, a soldier ran back and reported that the shot had hit.
Blind Hao then looked at the man who was shooting with a gun. He saw that this man was of medium build and in his thirties, but looked very capable. However, when he took a closer look at the man's face, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. .
His smile was extraordinarily rough and bold. When the laughter stopped suddenly, he said: "Okay! We are about the same age, and we look very similar. From now on, you can hang out with me!"
When Hao Xiazi said this, the soldiers looked carefully at their company commander and the shooter, and then they all started laughing.
The reason why Blind Hao is nicknamed "Blind Hao" is of course not because he is blind, nor is he one-eyed. He just had scars on the corners of his eyes when he was fighting in the civil war.
And the man with the gun is not one-eyed, but his eyes are one big and one small, the right one is big and the left one is small!
As for the reason why his eyes are larger and smaller, no one else can figure it out, but at least the eyes of the man holding the gun can be considered disabled. In this way, he looks somewhat similar to Blind Man Hao. No wonder that Company Commander Hao Xiazi would say as before.
"What's your name?" Blind Hao asked the man holding the gun.
"Sir, my name is Cai Chengwan, and his name is Caihu!" the man with the gun reported loudly.
"Fuck, they still have the same surname." Blind Hao muttered. He was about to order the soldiers to escort the young men and move forward when he turned around and saw four people outside the circle of soldiers.
Those four people were also strong men, but they were the same four that he just let go with a wave of his hand.
He saw these four people, one looked honest and honest, and the other looked like he had the urge to go up and kick him.
He was quite interested in the remaining two. One was as long as a black iron tower, and the other was thin and had uneven hair like a dog chewing, but his eyes were extremely smart. It looked like he was very thoughtful. boy.
Then Blind Hao asked again casually: "You guys", he stretched out his hand and pointed, "Everyone can shoot just fine, so what's the use of being so naked and big? Do you know how to shoot?"
"Ha, who doesn't know how to shoot?" At this time, the big man curled his lips and said, as if shooting was a very simple matter.
"Ouch?" Upon hearing what the big man said, Blind Hao became interested again.
People have their own appreciation for people.
Teachers who teach liberal arts and science all appreciate good academics, teachers who teach physical education all appreciate naughty boys, bosses all like workers with real skills, and officers are like the head plasterers who like the tallest laborers!
"You can also take a shot and let me see." Blind Hao said.
"Okay!" The big man grinned happily when he heard that he was also allowed to take a shot.
Seeing the carefree look of the big man, Hao Xiazi, who had just taken a shot next to him, handed over the gun he had just used.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
The soldiers present saw the big man take the rifle, skillfully pull the bolt and fire, put the gun on his shoulder, and then take aim. He was tall and had thick arms, so he stood there. It gives people a feeling of being as still as a mountain, and looking at the Japanese rifle in his hand, it feels much slender.
"Pa" the shot rang out immediately.
It's just that his shot was very skillful and his shooting posture was flawless, but no one knew whether it hit the tree or not.
When Cheng Wan was shooting earlier, some soldiers had already rushed to the tree. After the gunshot, they came closer to inspect the bullet holes made by the bullets in the tree trunk. This is called target reporting.
That's it for the current conditions. If you say that one shot breaks a mugwort pole a hundred meters away, everyone can see it. But the question is, does Caicheng Wanyou have the same shooting skills? Does the big man in front of me have such shooting skills? Is it really possible to identify one of the hundred Chinese soldiers today who can hit a mugwort pole about a hundred meters away with one shot?
"Okay! I've really shot a gun before!" Blind Hao didn't care where the big man in front of him shot, but the posture of the big man using the gun was quite standard.
But at this time, the big man had already pulled the gun bolt again. This pull ejected the bullet, and then pushed the bullet forward, and the bullet went up again.
"Hey -" Blind Hao was stunned. He wanted to say that you are so damn good at fighting, but it's not over yet.
But at this moment, he saw that the little thin man who was with the big man had already stretched out his hand, and then pulled his hand on the anus blocked behind the barrel of the gun, and said in his mouth: "You are addicted to shooting, last time The bullets have brought disaster upon you!"
"Oh." The big man fell down and said, putting and handing the gun over, "Then you take a shot too."
"I won't fight, our leader's gun is the most accurate!" At this time, the little skinny man said.
"Your boss?" Blind Hao was surprised, and then he saw the thin man pointing at the man next to him who always looked honest and courteous.
"My marksmanship is accurate?" The honest man couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the shooting matter had fallen on him, but then he said seriously, "That's right, my marksmanship is always accurate. One time I shot so far There was a dog outside, and I killed that dog with one shot!"
After this honest man finished speaking, there was silence at first, and then there was a "coax", and all the officers and soldiers present burst into laughter!
And who else can be an honest person? Of course it is Shang Zhen!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
