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Mo Shaokun thought that he had broken his uncle's game, but who would have thought that he still fell for his uncle's plan, it seems that this ginger is still old and spicy.

followed Zheng Zekai to the shooting range, and Mo Shaokun was faintly excited in his heart. Men have a natural preference for firearms, which is inevitable for everyone, and under Zheng Zekai's arrangement, the second lieutenant officer introduced various firearms to Mo Shaokun one by one, and explained in detail how to use each firearm and what needs to be paid attention to.

It's a pity that Mo Shaokun at this moment didn't have the mood to listen carefully, and Zheng Zekai on the side immediately smiled when he saw him like this: "Okay, this kid can't wait, let him try it first." ”

The second lieutenant smiled and said no more, and the group of three left the gun room and headed straight for the shooting range not far away.

To Mo Shaokun's surprise, he actually saw Mo Li, at this moment, Mo Li quickly pulled the trigger on the target fifty meters away with a gun in one hand, there was no expression on her face, but there was a trace of imperceptible anger in her stubborn eyes, as if she wanted to vent her anger in this way.

"Does my cousin come often?" Mo Shaokun asked Zheng Zekai in a whisper.

Zheng Zekai smiled bitterly and nodded: "You also know her relationship with the commander, every time she comes back from visiting relatives, she spends more time at the shooting range than at home." ”

Mo Shaokun sighed lightly and shook his head, to say that he didn't have the slightest feeling for his cousin in his heart, it would definitely be a lie.

Standing aside and watching quietly, after all the bullets in my cousin's magazine were fired, a soldier in the distance raised a small flag in his hand and began to report: "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings......"

Mo Shaokun looked at the slightly thin figure dumbfounded, this Nima is too good, right? The number of shots is thirteen, and the total number of rings is one hundred and thirty changes! Sharpshooter.

Mo Shaokun, who couldn't help it, applauded, Mo Li turned his head and glanced at him lightly, and then changed the magazine and started a new round of shooting.

"You're going to try it too?" Zheng Zekai said with a smile.

Mo Shaokun nodded, stood beside Mo Li, took a deep breath, followed Mo Li's example, raised the gun sideways, raised the gun with one hand, aimed at the target in the distance, and pulled the trigger.

'Bang ......'

Mo Shaokun's body shook slightly, watching others shoot was easy, but when he got started, he found that the recoil of this small pistol was really not small.

Stabilizing himself, Mo Shaokun pulled the trigger again.

'Bang ......'

'Bang ......'

Mo Li on the side had already finished the magazine again, and Mo Shaokun had only fired three shots at this time. Mo Li turned his head to look at him, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he lowered his head to change the magazine, raise the gun, and shoot.

Although Mo Li's eyes were flat, it seemed to have a bit of a mocking taste in Mo Shaokun's eyes, which made Mo Shaokun feel a little unhappy in his heart, could he still lose to a woman?

At that moment, he stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger continuously.

'Bang...... Bang...... Bang......'

After a magazine was fired, Mo Shaokun only felt that his arm trembled a little, and there was a faint pain in the tiger's mouth, but he still pretended to be fine, looking at the soldiers not far away and waiting for the other party to report the target.

"Two rings...... Miss...... Miss...... The Three Rings ......"

couldn't help but Mo Shaokun's face turned slightly red, this Nima was embarrassed, and there were only 21 rounds of thirteen bullets? It's not as good as a fraction of Mo Li!

"It's okay, it's normal to hit a target for the first time. When I first joined the army, my body was shaking with excitement when I touched the gun for the first time, you are much stronger than me. Zheng Zekai on the side comforted.

This made his heart feel a little better, and he smiled bitterly: "I think I hit pretty well, and my aim is quite accurate, why did I miss the target so much." ”

"Take your time, practice makes perfect."

Mo Shaokun nodded, changed the magazine and started a new battle.

Throughout the afternoon, Mo Shaokun has been immersed in the fun brought by firearms, from the first pistol to the later micro punch and rifle. It wasn't until late afternoon that he was ready to leave.

Seeing that Mo Li still had no intention of leaving, Mo Shaokun hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to ask, "Sister, do you want to go back together?" ”

Mo Li didn't even look at Mo Shaokun and said, "You go back first, I'm practicing for a while." ”

Mo Shaokun opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he shook his head and didn't say anything, he turned to Zheng Zekai and said, "Brother Zheng, you go first, I'll go back with my cousin later." ”

Zheng Zekai raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised, but after seeing Mo Shaokun glaring at him, he nodded and said, "Okay then." ”

Mo Shaokun just found a place to sit down and looked at Mo Li's side face quietly, she perfectly inherited the advantages of her aunt and uncle, exquisite facial features, bright eyes, and she didn't enter any woman Mo Shaokun knew when it came to appearance.

But she gives people a very stressful feeling, or a sense of crisis. Among the women Mo Shaokun knows, Liu Qianqian should be regarded as a typical cold and glamorous beauty, but compared to Mo Li, Liu Qianqian is still too far behind, at least Liu Qianqian, although she has a cold appearance, she does not reject communicating with people, and Mo Li does not want to communicate with people, it seems that even a glance at you is a gift.

Mo Li's coldness is not just her appearance, her coldness towards everything is a true portrayal of her heart, not Liu Qianqian's cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Mo Li finally put away his firearm and moved his wrist, while Mo Shaokun on the side also stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Mo Li asked lightly.

Mo Shaokun smiled and said, "Sister, can I discuss something with you?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Li's expression changed slightly.

"Well, can you teach me how to shoot?" Mo Shaokun said with a smile, he just wanted to change the relationship with Mo Li in this way.

"There's a shooting instructor at the training ground, so I'm not available." Mo Li said lightly, turned around and walked out after speaking.

"Are those coaches as good as you?" Mo Shaokun chased after him and asked.

Mo Li didn't speak, but the proud look between her eyebrows showed her confidence in her strength.

"Sister, no matter what, you are also my sister, where is it better to find outsiders to teach you your own people?" Mo Shaokun said again.

Mo Li turned his head to look at Mo Shaokun, and said after a while: "I don't have time, I'll leave in a few days." ”

"Then teach for a few days."

Mo Li frowned slightly, nodded after a while, and said, "Okay, from tomorrow onwards, I will teach you an hour every afternoon, and it depends on yourself to what extent." After speaking, Mo Li strode away.

But the corners of Mo Shaokun's mouth were slightly upturned to reveal a faint smile, there is progress, this is a good thing.

When the two returned home, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and the uncle was no more, only the aunt was alone. However, looking at my aunt's expression, she was obviously still angry because of the noon incident, and when she saw Mo Shaokun's aunt, she was slightly embarrassed and said, "Shaokun, I'm really embarrassed about the noon incident." ”

The first time people came to eat the first meal, it was like that, and my aunt really felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, look at what you said, didn't you tell me this is my home? How can a family have so many politeness. Mo Shaokun smiled indifferently.

"Alas, okay, let's not talk about that, let's come and eat." Aunt smiled bitterly, turned her head to look at her daughter with a complicated expression, and said: "Xiaoli, don't worry, Mom will definitely help you stop this matter, if your dad doesn't agree with Mom, go to your chief!" Wait until the end of the year for Mom to find someone to transfer you out of that special combat team. ”

"Mom, no need, I took the initiative to sign up for this operation." Mo Li said lightly, but a faint soft color flashed in his eyes. Maybe only in front of her mother.

"What? Did you take the initiative to go? The aunt looked at her daughter puzzled.

"Well, he's right, whether I want it or not, but as long as I've put on this uniform, I'll have to do my duty!"

Mo Shaokun looked at Mo Li and sighed in his heart, this is really a stubborn girl, if ordinary people are forced to embark on a road that they don't want to take, they may all be passive and willing to fall, right? But Mo Li didn't, she had her pride, her stubbornness made her refuse to give in, she wanted to prove it to her uncle in another way!