Chapter 370: The Contest Begins

Shangguan Xiong also understood the character of the soldier, seeing that the soldier's tone was full of determination, he finally just shook his head helplessly, he knew that as long as the soldier made a decision, it was impossible for anyone to change his decision, Shangguan Xiong nodded heavily.

In the next month, the soldier was extremely curious, Shangguan Xue'er didn't come to stick to him, and the twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost regiment strengthened their training, and a month later, the soldier was about to leave the Second Army Corps in a helicopter.

Shangguan Xue'er appeared in front of the soldier, her eyes were full of redness and swelling and looked at the soldier, the soldier saw Shangguan Xue'er's haggard appearance, he couldn't help but feel distressed, gently pulled Shangguan Xue'er into his arms, and stroked Shangguan Xue'er's hair.

"Brother Bing, Xue'er will wait for you to come back, you promised Xue'er that you want to come back to find Xue'er, Xue'er will definitely be obedient." Shangguan Xue'er's voice trembled a little, and she hugged the soldier tightly with both hands, for fear that she would not see the soldier before.

The soldier gently kissed Shangguan Xue'er on the forehead, and said very gently, "Xue'er, Brother Bing promised you that he would definitely come back." ”

Shangguan Xue'er nodded heavily, the soldier turned around and got on the helicopter, and the twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost regiment also followed behind the soldier, taking the helicopter, the helicopter slowly rose, and flew in the direction of the capital.

Shangguan Xue'er, Shangguan Xiong, Butcher and others quietly looked at the shadow of the helicopter in the distance, and their hearts were a little heavy, after all, this mission was more dangerous than the S-class mission, especially the last team combat match, which gathered the elites of various countries...

The GI and the 24 iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost regiment took a helicopter to the office of Vice Chairman Pang in the capital and stepped off the helicopter, where Vice Chairman Pang and several other high-ranking central officials were already waiting for the arrival of the GI and others.

Seeing the arrival of the GI and the people of the ghost group, Vice Chairman Pang introduced the people around the GI one by one, when Vice Chairman Pang introduced the young man named 'Situ Jun', the GI frowned slightly, looked at this Situ Jun, Situ Jun also looked at the GI, after half a ring, Situ Jun and the GI stretched out their hands at the same time and shook it, this person is very dangerous, Situ Jun and the GI both shook hands, and secretly said in their hearts at the same time, but they did not show any expression on the surface.

This time, the people who participated in the recruit competition were not only soldiers and Situ Jun, but also other soldiers, some of whom participated in shooting, some participated in air battles, and some participated in land battles, and there were more than 40 recruits who participated in this recruit competition.

However, there were only two people who participated in the event, one was the GI, and the other was this Situ Jun.

After introducing the people present, Da Bing, Vice Chairman Pang and others took a larger plane and flew in the direction of the secret recruit competition.

The door of the engine room opened, and I saw a column of soldiers patrolling in a neat row, and more than a dozen soldiers with guns came to the big passenger plane and saluted Vice Chairman Pang, who introduced the soldiers and others to the receptionist.

The receptionist came to the GI and the others, and said calmly, "Welcome to the recruit competition, I wish you a good result, now please come with me, take a rest first, the recruit competition will start at two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

The recruits who participated in the recruit competition were arranged in luxurious rooms, so that no one thought that there was such a luxurious house in this deep mountain and old forest, this room was even more luxurious than a five-star hotel, and the twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group were arranged to other rooms, because the team battle was a game three days later, so the twenty-four iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group only needed to meditate and cultivate, or watch other games.

In the afternoon, the GI and other recruits who participated in the 'pistol shooting' were all brought to the dining room to eat, and there were already more than 100 recruits who were going to participate in the 'pistol shooting' in the huge dining room, and when they saw the Chinese pistol shooters arrive, their faces were full of disapproval, the GI and Situ Jun, and the other three recruits who participated in the pistol shooting sat down at a table, and soon after the GI and others sat down, a North American recruit said confidently, "The first pistol shooting this time is from North America." ”

As soon as the North American recruit finished speaking, a disdainful voice came, "You North America only won the third place in the last pistol shooting, why did you take the first place, the first should be our European." ”

"The last time you won the first place in Europe, it was simply luck, and this time the first place must be our South America!" A South American recruit shouted.

At this moment, a Japanese recruit also said arrogantly, "This pistol shooting will be our Asian!" ”

Hearing the Japanese recruit say this, all the recruits present couldn't help but laugh, and a European recruit said disdainfully, "You still want to compete for the first pistol in Asia?" You haven't been in the top three for several years in a row, haven't you? ”

When the Japanese recruit heard this, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and finally lowered his head helplessly, yes, in recent years, the recruits of Asian countries have indeed been inferior to one year, and they have not entered the top three for several years in the 'pistol shooting' project.

Just as the recruits from several other continents were laughing, Situ Jun's face was full of calm, and he said lightly, "This year's pistol shooting is the first, I'll take it, you don't have to fight." ”

The recruits present wanted to laugh when they heard the soldier's words, but when those recruits noticed the soldier's slender hands, they couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes were a little surprised.

Seeing Situ Jun's slender and smooth hands, the tiger's mouth and index finger, and the calluses that had not been sharpened by long-term shooting, they couldn't help but gasp.

A first-class gunner, because he practices for a long time on weekdays, will leave thick calluses on the tiger's mouth and index finger, which is an alternative medal of honor for a first-class gunner.

However, the hands of the super-first-class gunslinger are always smooth, without the slightest callus, and any calluses will affect the decline of the gunner's perception of the gun.

Seeing that Situ Jun had such a pair of smooth hands, the recruits present were slightly excited in their eyes, and one of the recruits said excitedly, "It seems that this time the pistol is shot, and it is possible that Asia will rise." ”

A European recruit shouted, "I don't care if it can rise or not, this pistol shooting is definitely our European!" ”

"When did the recruits in Europe become so rampant? If you want to say first, it's still us..."

The recruits from other continents began to shout again, and just as everyone was shouting, the soldier took a sip of water and said lightly, "If you open your mouth to speak, you can compete for who is the best gunner, so why do you still compete?" Whether it is the strongest or not, it would be good if the shooting range was high. ”

When the surrounding recruits saw the GI say this, they all quieted down, although everyone disagreed with each other, but what the Asian recruits said was right, whether it was the strongest or not, it was natural to know from one to the other.