Chapter 115: Master Shooter

In this barracks, there are high and low bunks, and Zhao Dajiang is sleeping on the top bunk, sleeping soundly, and is dreaming. In the dream, Ao Tang was trampled under his feet, and Mi Lu threw himself into his arms, by the way, he is a dignified Zhao prince, how can a beauty be enough? Chen Yuanyuan next to Mi Lu, although he lost a little in appearance, he had a perfect figure that was enough for him to covet, how could the eldest son of Zhao in his dream let go? Not only Mi Lu and Chen Yuanyuan, all the beauties he has seen in his life have been subdued by his royal spirit, and the huge harem is beckoning to him. But there are so many beauties, he is alone and lacks skills, if it is like in some of the cartoons, turning into a tentacle monster, it will be enough to satisfy many beauties.

With such an absurd dream, Zhao Dajiang suddenly felt that something slippery was squirming on him, and he couldn't help but recover some clarity from the dream, and became half-asleep and half-awake, faintly feeling that the things on his body seemed to be a bit like tentacles.

"Good tentacles." He grunted and rolled over, trying to continue his tentacle dream.

Zhang Ren and Zhang Qi looked at each other and continued to slide over Zhao Dajiang with their tentacles. Zhao Dajiang shuddered and turned over again. The two small octopuses crawled a few steps and stretched out their tentacles again, and after a while, Zhao Dajiang, who was stimulated, turned over again.

This turnover, the dream suddenly changed, the harem was gone, he seemed to be floating in the clouds, just when he was comfortable, the clouds suddenly dissipated, and then fell straight down.

"Ah......" Zhao Dajiang screamed, but he repeatedly turned over, climbed over the edge of the bed, and fell off the top bunk.

With a thud, he fell the concrete floor, followed by an even more miserable cry, and at the moment of the fall, his left hand was in the wrong position, and he was unlucky to fracture.

The people in the same room were immediately awakened, and in the chaos, some people shouted outward, and some people whispered laughter. Soon an instructor came over and took him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Zhang Ren Zhang Gui quietly climbed out, if Zhao Dajiang just fell this time and did not fracture, then there will be a next time, after all, it will not be broken every time. And fractures are not the ultimate goal of Ao Tang. As a knife, Li Dong was injured so badly, then Zhao Dajiang, as the person who made the knife, Ao Tang would only give a bigger blow, how could a single fracture be enough?

However, now it is a military summer camp, and this summer camp was initiated by Mi Lu's father Mi Tiejun, if a student is seriously injured or even disabled here, if the specific reason cannot be found, it will more or less make Mi Tiejun passive. What's more, listening to Mi Lu, Zhao Gao and Mi Tiejun are still political enemies, and it is not a good thing to let Zhao Gao's son be disabled in the event hosted by Mi Tiejun.

Like tonight, Zhao Dajiang accidentally turned over and fell from the top bunk "by himself", then it is not about the Mi Tie military, and it is not anyone's responsibility, it can only be blamed on Zhao Dajiang for being careless when sleeping. When Zhao Dajiang quits the summer camp due to injury and returns to Zhao's house to recuperate, then Ao Tang will really start, and if something happens at home, naturally no one else is to blame.

Half a month later, a mysterious case occurred again in Spring City, which is not to be mentioned.

Let's say that the military summer camp continued, and in the blink of an eye, the three-day confinement time had passed, and Ao Tang ran out vigorously.

"Ao Tang, aren't you lonely, boring and depressed these three days?" Mi Lu teased.

"Of course not, I talk to beautiful women all day long." Ao Tang told the truth.

"Bragging." Mi Lu and Chen Yuanyuan didn't believe it, there were soldiers guarding the confinement room, and Ao Tang didn't have a mobile phone, so it was impossible to chat with any fox spirit.

Ao Tang smiled: "I'm honest, you don't believe it, don't blame me." ”

Combat training is over, and today is the beginning of shooting training. For Ao Tang, this is the only project that can interest him during the entire military training process, after all, many men have dreams of guns.

Bang bang gunfire at the shooting range.

"Next row."

An instructor shouted, and a platoon of ten people stepped forward, raising their rifles in their hands. Except for the ten who were ready to shoot, everyone else watched nervously, their eyes focused on the same target, the third of the ten, Ao Tang.

"Aim, prepare, release."

As soon as the instructor gave the order, ten people pulled the trigger one after another, and bullets flew out. Among them, there are those who have participated in many trainings and played nine rings and ten rings! There are also average levels, ranging from three, four, five to six rings. There are two directly off-target, one is the first and the other is the third.

Ao Tang's first shot fell outside the target, this was his first contact with a rifle, even if the instructor had explained the essentials of shooting before, it was normal to miss. And the instructor and most of the students were even more relieved when they saw Ao Tang miss the target.

"This guy is invincible in hand-to-hand combat, if he shoots well, then God will love him too much." That's what the majority thinks.

Even Mi Lu was faintly happy, at least in shooting, she was better than Ao Tang. Otherwise, if she really can't compare to Ao Tang in everything, then she will definitely be bullied to death by Ao Tang in the future.

In the second round of shooting, the instructor waved the command flag and shouted again: "Aim, prepare, release." ”

Bang gunshots, not many people paid attention to the results of the others, and most of the eyes were fixed on Ao Tang's target, the three rings.

"Haha, it seems that he really doesn't have a talent for shooting."

Milu's eyes were shining, thinking that maybe she could teach Ao Tang and enjoy the joy of being a Ao Tang master. Well, Yang Guo likes Xiaolongnu, and occasionally being a master and apprentice is more conducive to enhancing feelings.

In the third round, the instructor gave the order again.

With a bang, Ao Tang hit the five rings, and the onlookers suddenly felt that something was wrong.

In the fourth round, everyone stared with bated breath, shouldn't it be seven or eight rings this time? Some people secretly said to themselves in their hearts, the last round of five rings must be a coincidence, this time it will definitely fall back, two or three rings are reasonable.

Ao Tang fiddled with the rifle and fired three rounds, which was enough for him to grasp the key to shooting, and completely integrated the precautions explained by the instructor before. He has little talent for shooting, but he has a huge advantage over other shooters.

His great strength makes the weight of the rifle negligible, there is no burden on the arms and shoulders at all, and no matter how long he holds the gun, he can still do it at all.

With his strong eyesight, he can clearly see the target, and every line on the target is vivid, and he couldn't be more accurate in the step of "aiming". Just now, while people were not paying attention, he quietly glared at the dragon's eyes, and his eyesight could even catch up with bullets!

These two points are enough to make him a powerful shooter, not to mention that he also has the advantages of reflexes, control ability, coordination ability and many other aspects, if a soldier has the most perfect physical fitness, as long as he is not brain-dead, he can naturally achieve the most perfect results.

The first three shots were just his adjustments, and he even noticed some slight deviations in the rifle in his hand, but now it was no longer necessary. From the moment he punched Li Dong away, he was not prepared to keep a low profile in this military camp.

Bang, Ten Rings!

Round 5 and 6 ...... In the tenth round, all of them are ten rings!

The instructors opened their mouths wide: "Is this guy really new to rifles?" Wouldn't it be a master shooter to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? ”

The students sighed, everyone trained together, and suddenly a guy jumped out in the middle who surpassed everyone in all aspects, and no one would be happy. At the end of the summer camp, there will be a number of competitions, and the first place in the shooting competition may have been decided, but fortunately, the fighting competition Ao Tang was ruled out.

If you want to say that you are happy, there are only Mi Lu and Chen Yuanyuan, Chen Yuanyuan is simply happy, Mi Lu is happy, and she can't help but feel a little annoyed, she can't be a master.

The shooting training lasted two days, and each student had a total of fifty bullets, and Ao Tang's score was 478 rings, and the more prepared version was: 0 rings + 3 rings + 5 rings + 470 rings.

In another barracks in the garrison area, Mi Tiejun looked at the report in his hand angrily.

In front of the table stood a burly and majestic young man, with a two-star rank on his shoulder, from his standing posture to his expression, he learned a small half of the momentum of the Mi Tie Army. One bar and two stars is just a lieutenant, in front of the rank of two bars and four stars of the Mi Tie Army, it should be in order, but this young man naturally snatched the report in the hands of the Mi Tie Army, looked at it a few times, and was a little surprised, and a little surprised: "Comrade commander, this one is called Ao Tang, he is very talented in shooting, 20 years old, why don't you ask him if he has any thoughts about joining the army?" ”

Mi Tiejun snorted: "That guy is not only good at shooting, but also even more powerful in hand-to-hand combat, and he can knock down Li Dong with one punch." ”

"Not that exaggerated, right? I fought with Li Dong, and I lost six times out of ten. ”

"That's your incompetence!"

"Comrade Commander, you can't beat Li Dong."

"That's because I'm old, if Lao Tzu is ten years younger...... Hmph, I think back then, I ...... when I was fighting in the two mountains."

"Stop, stop, comrade commander, my ears are cocooned with the glorious deeds of your old man." The young man looked at the report again and praised, "It's amazing." ”

"What's even more powerful, his punch not only knocked down Li Dong, but also knocked Li Dong more than ten meters away, seriously injured and unconscious! The hospital has already reached a preliminary conclusion, even if Li Dong recovers from his injury, he can consider retiring from the army. ”

"What!" The young man was shocked, opened his mouth, wanted to say whether he believed it or not, and knew that Mi Tiejun had never lied, so he couldn't help but say more urgently: "Such a talent can't be found in the whole army, so we must find a way to persuade him to join the army." Dad, if he joins the army, find a way to transfer him to my company. ”

Mi Tiejun glared: "It's the commander, you are not allowed to call my father in the army, you are a soldier, not a girl from Lulu." Speaking of Mi Lu, Mi Tiejun couldn't help but sigh, "That guy won't join the army, and I won't let him join the army, damn it!" ”

"Comrade Commander, you are familiar with him? Why does it sound a little hostile to him? ”

"Nonsense! He almost snatched Lao Tzu's daughter, can I not hate it? ”

Mi Nu blinked his eyes, looked at the photo of Ao Tang posted on the report again, and only popped up after a long time: "I say, it's my brother-in-law?" Dare to rob my sister, I want you to look good! ”

The father and son looked at the man who snatched the baby daughter, and the elder brother hated the man who snatched the baby sister. After another half an hour, Mi said weakly: "Comrade commander, Ao Tang is so capable of fighting, I can't beat him, isn't this brother-in-law decided?" ”

Commander Mi suddenly let out a long sigh

(To be continued)