On the outskirts of the magic capital, the team that was brought by Lao Dun to practice a circle returned, and there were six people left, Xiao Wu, Han Le, Qi Dalong, Gu Mi and two people who were seen by Zhang Shidong in the later stage, and four of the remaining ten people who were eliminated after the virus and others withdrew, and they were not really sent back to prison, but were sent to work in some special departments.

Although the armed police station on the outskirts is small and complete, Zhang Shidong, who came by taxi early in the morning, was squatting in front of the outdoor shooting range, debugging the 'revolver' with tools, and the five or six people who were about to start the formal assignment of assessment tasks kept their own styles of dress, walked around behind him, looked at him, and waited for his instructions.

zuihou a little gun oil, Zhang Shidong's right hand shook, the gun swung with the swing of his hand, the loading roller rotated at high speed, making a very crisp mechanical rotation sound, and the yellow-orange bullets filled in, stood sideways, raised his arm, and pulled the trigger for the first time against the target position not far away that had no difficulty in shooting at all.

The entire garrison barracks were all attracted by a strange explosion, and they ran to the shooting range one after another, looking at the completely shattered target paper and Zhang Shidong standing there holding a strange gun. The little five people are also well-informed, and they are also shocked at the moment, is that still a gun? is comparable to the power of a small cannon, if this hits a person's body, it is estimated that it will only leave him with two legs when it hits the upper body.

Zhang Shidong pulled the trigger several times in a row, hit the broken wall stone mountain behind the target paper, and shot four times before and after, a boulder embedded in the mountain was completely shattered, and the crater was enough to fit a person.

"Why, interested. For you to play with. Zhang Shidong saw Gu Mi eager to try, threw the gun over, and used the revolver gun in his hand at will, when Gu Mi received it, the whole person almost fell to the ground without being crushed by the gun, and it took two steps to stabilize his body, and he couldn't help but sigh when he grabbed the gun.

Raise the gun with both hands, look at the target paper in front of you, and pull the trigger. The huge recoil made him grin again. Finally, he didn't take off the gun and held it in his hand, shook his head and muttered: "It's too pit, this thing is not used to kill people, and it can scare a few to death." ”

The gun was crooked. It hit a full meter away from the target paper. According to the coverage of this gun, he is considered an amateur. The recoil of the gun was so great that he had no way to control the accuracy of his design.

Xiao Wu and the others also came up to try it, but they still couldn't control the gun even if they were mentally prepared. In addition to looking good in the hand and sounding good with the trigger, it will hardly work for them, unless the standard angle is adjusted to shoot an imaginary target to hit the real target by mistake.

Aluminum pots are filled with hot and fragrant home-cooked food.

Braised pork, spicy shredded pork, shredded yam, mapo tofu......

The brand liquor of the place, the huge water tank used by the troops.

There was no luxurious scene, no extravagant consumption, sitting in the cafeteria, Zhang Shidong raised the water tank in his hand, drank more than three taels of liquor, and said heart-wrenching words to the six people in front of him who might not think so.

"It's very difficult, the string in my head has to be tense all day, I don't dare to tell the truth to anyone, I have to treat everyone around me as an imaginary enemy, I have to spend most of the time alone during the New Year's holidays, and I have to face the test of life and death at all times. No normal person will really like this kind of life, who doesn't want to live a good life, wife and children hot kang, hot soju and small cigarettes, prosperous little days......"

"Fate will always play tricks on people, it will let you walk back and forth on a road repeatedly, and will never give you a second road to choose, only yourself, persist on this road to the end, look at the scenery at the end, will have a new choice. At the beginning, I just thought it was a game that I couldn't start again, and enjoyed it, even if I wanted to be a humble little person, and I was worried about acting as an undercover agent all day long, and I fantasized that this was a life experience, at least when I was fighting, I wouldn't worry about the guilt of overshooting and killing people, right? ”

"Whether you like to listen to it or not, I can't nag you a few times, but I'm standing here, I'm your goal, I'm living a chic life or not everyone knows, when you can come out safely one day, you will find that you can have what I have. zuihou said, brothers, take care, even if it is not for anything else, you also think about the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang flowing in your body. ”

Zhang Shidong's words were not impressive, not to mention these six determined guys, even ordinary people didn't have much feeling and identity after listening to his words. He didn't mean it to them now, but to them who felt something in the process of carrying out the task, and at that time they would feel that none of these words could guide them to make the most correct choice.

When he went back, Zhang Shidong didn't take a taxi, the Wrangler was transported to the magic capital, and he rode a bicycle for more than half a month, and he was still a little unaccustomed to driving again.

Zhang Shidong was stunned for a moment, stepped on the brakes, and waved his fist out of thin air, thinking of the speed of riding a bicycle on the road and the scenery of driving at a high speed, he had a little idea in his mind, looking at the sparse vehicles and pedestrians nearby, and there were some green trees on the side of the road, the understanding in his mind became clearer and clearer, only the practice of zuihou was missing, maybe for many people, this idea was too unbelievable and unrealistic, but for him, it was possible to do it.

Got out of the car and crossed the green belt, standing next to a thigh-thick willow tree, Zhang Shidong swung his fist according to the normal method, suppressed the liliang in his body with exercises, and hit the tree with all his strength, a piece of bark was knocked off, the tree trembled, and the fallen leaves that were about to fall fell sparsely.

Zhang Shidong took a deep breath, protected the meridian skeletal muscles of his entire right arm with his true qi, and according to his flash of inspiration, it was still Yicheng Liliang waved his fist, the speed was very fast, and at the moment when it had been attached to the trunk of the tree, the fist paused, if there was a playback, it would be fifty times slower to feel this pause, and it looked like it was still hitting the trunk normally to the naked eye.

There was a muffled bang, and the effect caused before was still there, but in the bark that was knocked off, the area of the trunk of the fist print, which was three centimeters in size, was all shattered, and it was so fine that a gust of wind blew, and the sawdust that was broken to about one centimeter fell off the trunk directly from the trunk and drifted to the ground with the wind.

Zhang Shidong was completely stunned, looking at the fist, feeling the flow of true qi in his body, if he hadn't used his true qi to protect the musculoskeletal meridians in advance, he would have stopped his arm in an instant at extreme speed, and let the liliang gathered in the arm in his body buffer for a while, so that the state that should have been affected by the impact of the whole body after the fist smashed on the target object changed; That pause made the liliang in the body rush into the arm, and the liliang that should have been delayed in a few thousandths of a second was more concentrated and hit the target.

It's like an endless monstrous wave, the first time it slaps over is of course to swallow it, but there is also the boost of the waves in the back, as well as liliang.

And after a pause, it's like concentrating the liliang generated by a huge wave that crashes into a huge steel plate, which slaps directly on your body.

Nine out of nine of the former will die, but there is also hope of survival; The latter will die even worse, and the whole person will be smashed like a puddle of mud, more completely, without any chance.

The same liliang, different results, Zhang Shidong's whole person was excited, for a man who pursues the ultimate in martial arts, nothing excites him more than the progress in the city, and the school is too lazy to go back, so he made a phone call to Wu Gang to report, once he can't go back to class on time, let him help him get through.

The mobile phone was put aside, listening to Wu Gang's complaining, he felt a faint concern, hung up the phone with a smile, stepped on the accelerator and increased the liliang, the car made a roaring sound, and returned to the barracks after less than an hour.

waved his hand at the person in charge: "Don't worry about me, I'll be in your shooting range Broken Wall Mountain, and I will stop for outdoor shooting in the past few days." Later, he took a box of instant noodles and bread, a box of mineral water and milk from the canteen, and the car stopped at the broken stone mountain, stood under the broken wall no more than five or six meters high, and found a stone to sit cross-legged.

Xiao Wu and the others who had not left looked at him curiously from afar, Zuihou could only be called a neurotic act, and early the next morning, the people who practiced normally lost their interest in drilling, and came to the shooting range one after another, watching the pure manual stone crushers 'work'.

A punch and a kick, bang bang on the rock, stop from time to time, speed up from time to time, early in the morning I saw Zhang Shidong around a stone constantly patting, and then sighed while resting on the side, some things are caught is caught, can't catch is can't be grasped, the picture in his mind is getting clearer and clearer, he has full confidence in this road, sighing just because the gang of animals in the school don't know how to pass on themselves, and it's going to be delayed, this university.

He sat down at the back door of the car without bandages on his fists, took a bottle of mineral water and drank most of it, meditating on the analyst until he realized it again and stood up to hit the stones, and after two or three hours he changed another stone, each one larger than the previous one, and kept beating it like a psychopath......

Xiao Wu was the first to feel that something was wrong, Zhang Shidong was the first to slap the stone in front of the mountain, looking at this up close, his face changed drastically, he couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes, raised his hand, and pushed the stone hard...... (To be continued......)