"Whoosh!" The first stone flew into the sky. Hu Yaofeng raised his gun to aim and shoot, "Smack!" The stone shattered into several pieces.

"Good!" Ren Laifeng, who was watching the game, applauded. A round of applause followed, "Wow-" applause. Looking at the other two players, who were also shot in one shot, this applause and applause were given to the two sharpshooters at the same time.

Hu Yaofeng quickly pulled the bolt, returned the cartridge case, loaded the bullet and waited. The second stone was thrown again, and Hu Yaofeng shot again, but the stone continued to fly according to the original route, and the second shot missed! The Mongolian sharpshooters flew in one hit, and the cheers rose again. The Flying Tiger Battalion was silent.

When the Sharpshooter Tiger King also failed again? In the midst of people's doubts, Fu Erchong began to explain on the side: "Tiger's marksmanship is definitely fine." It's just that he suddenly heard such a loud noise, and he couldn't get used to it, and it was not strange to shoot a shot. The next shot will be fine. ”

Sure enough, from the third shot, Hu Yaofeng began to shoot without fail, and each shot could shatter flying stones. One of the Mongolian sharpshooters fired ten shots in a row, and none of them missed. The other missed four shots in a row. After ten rounds, the Sharpshooter Tiger King Hu Yaofeng ranked second with a disadvantage of one stone.

The Mongolian sharpshooter who missed four shots was automatically out. The game went to a tiebreaker!

The rules of the tiebreaker are even more bizarre, requiring the contestants to shoot the birds with guns! Those that stop on trees and fall on the ground do not count, only those that fly in the sky are effective. The one who strikes Asuka first is the winner!

Such strange rules of the game naturally did not come from Ren Laifeng's hands, this was a suggestion made by the five patriarchs. Ren Laifeng doesn't care about this. This kind of bird hunting competition is pure luck, if there are no birds in the sky, do you have to wait forever?

However, many times things in the world are just a matter of luck. If you're unlucky, no matter how clever you are, accidents always happen that hurt you at critical moments, isn't it possible to do nothing? Therefore, for this game of chance, Ren Lai Venture voted in favor. He doesn't feel like he's going to lose to anyone in terms of luck.

The referee announces the start of the match. Hu Yaofeng and his opponent held their guns and began to look up at the blue sky. Today's weather is so good, and there are wisps of white clouds floating in the clear blue sky, which makes people feel comfortable looking at it. But what about the birds? Why is there not a single bird in the blue sky?

At first, the audience was quite curious, and some people bet on which player would be able to knock down Asuka first. As a result, they waited and waited, but only saw two sharpshooters holding guns, looking up at the sky stupidly. In the empty sky, not to mention birds, not even a single bird feather!

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, an hour. The necks of the two sharpshooters were sore, and they didn't see a single bird. The audience went from being in high spirits to yawning. Why hasn't this bird come yet?

After waiting for more than an hour and still not moving, some people couldn't sit still. One of the Mongol patriarchs stood up, and he was going to make it easier. Who can stop this? You can't control other people's affairs, right?

When the patriarch had walked to a place where no one was around, he looked up at the sky, and he himself did not know when the birds would come. He patted his head, raised his hand to summon a personal soldier, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The soldier nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran to the horses, and after a while came with a bird cage. This birdcage is not an ordinary lark or thrush, but a harrier eagle in the cage! The Mongolian patriarch loved the harrier eagle, and when he went out to war, he brought one with him to play with at any time.

The Mongolian sharpshooter on the field was a good man in his clan. In order to win this game, the patriarch really worked hard, and he was ready to release his harrier eagle as a flying bird to help his clan's sharpshooters achieve victory!

As soon as the cage door opens, there is a boom! The harrier eagle spreads its wings and soars into the blue sky!

The birds are coming! Asuka is coming! The audience who were waiting for a sore back and neck saw something flying in the sky, so it didn't matter if it was a harrier eagle or a bird? Besides, the harrier eagle is also a type of flying bird. It doesn't matter what kind of bird it is, as long as it can be defeated, it will be considered a hero!

The harrier eagle flies into the sky, and it also looks down. Seeing so many people on the field, Harrier Eagle was actually not very afraid. In previous years, when Naadam was in the game, it often flew over the stadium. The harrier eagle looked down, and it wanted to see if there were any acquaintances, and if there were acquaintances, would it be possible to go down and ask for a piece of meat to eat?

The harrier knew the sharpshooter, and the eagle's eyes were good, and he saw him in heaven. Yo, this is a good friend, and I have benefited from him a lot before. Okay, this brother is here today, and he has delicious snacks to eat!

The harrier eagle circled in the sky and swooped down from above!

"Smack!" Shots rang out. In the midst of the feathers, the harrier eagle stared at the sparkling eyes and looked at the friend below, how can you, how can you shoot me?

The Harrier Eagle fell headlong to the ground.

"Hit!" The audience who had been waiting for too long was thunderous! "Hit the bird!" Cheers rang out in the sky!

The Mongolian sharpshooter was stunned, and Hu Yaofeng was dumbfounded. This time, the Mongolian tribe won!

The Flying Tiger Battalion won one and lost one in two battles, and the two sides fought 1-1 and became a draw!

At the end of the second formation, the Sharpshooter Tiger King came over to give the order in frustration. Ren Laifeng also had to comfort him: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, don't be sad." Go down and get some rest. ”

The third game was a marksmanship test. The process is exactly the same as the last one. This time, the Flying Tiger Battalion is the second company commander Fu Erchong! Fu Lianchang's aura is enough, as soon as he came on the field, he waved his hand to the audience frequently, as if he was the protagonist of this arena. At this time, not only the officers and soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion, but even the Mongolian soldiers also applauded.

This is to mobilize the masses! As a leading cadre, Fu Erchong is well aware of the benefits of doing so. Before the match even started, he had completely suppressed the other five players in terms of momentum.

The competition has officially begun. Company Commander Fu really lived up to expectations, and scored a perfect score in the first round of fixed targets. And the other five players who competed with him didn't know if they had a shadow in their hearts when they played, and none of them had a full 100 rings. In the first game, Fu Er's momentum overwhelmed the group and won the first place!

This time, the audience was even more excited, and the thunderous applause and cheers almost exploded the audience. Look at Fu Erchong again, with his head up and a gun, proud like a big rooster.

Ren Laifeng led the applause: "Wow! Fu Lian Changqi won and won again! ”