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Bang, bang, haha, aim, bang......

The sound of gunfire accompanied by whispers and cheers rang out on the shooting range of the base, and it seemed that every target position was a topic of endless laughter.

In such an atmosphere, Lin Feng and Zhao Shu completed some conversations about leaving, and the parting that the troops were accustomed to may be able to leave something profound in this progress.

Because of the end of the conversation, there was silence between Lin Feng and Zhao Shu, this meeting did not seem to be the two of them communicating, but the scene of Lin Feng and Zhuang Dao talking, the two looked at the excitement in front of them just a few steps away, not sad or happy, as if they were in the world.

"It's your turn, although it's really like that for you, but I've had such an experience of shooting, no, there are some things that can be done, don't think too well." The end of the previous round of shooting allowed Zhao Shu to open his mouth and break the silence between the two.

"That's right. And I've come all the way here, and after all these days of training, I'm sure I'll have to touch the iron guy. Lin Feng said, with a force on his waist, he stood up from the back wall of a certain building against his back.

In the world, no matter what industry or behavior, as long as it can make people move, it can always be broken, and there will always be people after batches.

After the first batch of proud sons shot out their ten bullets, although they were still unsatisfied, they still abided by the discipline and let go, linking the rules with destruction, and they didn't have the ability to do this.

According to the prior arrangement, Lin Feng took a box of bullets and squatted down in front of a target position, opened the lid of the bullet box and put it aside, without hesitation, Lin Feng stretched out his hands and picked up the gun, the gun was cold in his hand, the palm of the classmate just now and the sun that had begun to blaze in the sky did not change the unique thing of the gun itself, even for a while. This is the icy cold unique to this weapon.

The coldness from his hands made Lin Feng's hot nerves become a little calmer because of the increasing temperature, and he took out a bullet from the bullet box, Lin Feng was not very skilled but not very rusty, and he started to move, loaded the bullet, pulled the bolt and loaded, aimed, and then without hesitation, Lin Feng pulled the trigger.

Bang!

With a sound, Lin Feng's body shook slightly, the base had already tried to consider the problem of recoil when choosing guns, but after all, it was inevitable that there would be some impact. It was not only Lin Feng's slight shaking that happened with the gunshot, but also the display on the monitor next to the target corresponding to his target position - six rings.

"Whew......" Lin Feng gasped lightly, the traverser can't be proficient in everything, every item is earth-shattering, it's good to be on target.

The inexplicable breath of gasp **, Lin Feng did not sigh, nor did he pay attention to the discussions of the classmates who were watching behind him, and helped the eyes that had not been taken off for several days, Lin Feng reached out and took the second bullet from the bullet box.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang......

Without considering whether it was in harmony with other people's movements, and without thinking as deeply as at the beginning, Lin Feng repeated one after another to unload, take the bullet, and pull the bolt to load. The action of rough aiming and pulling the trigger, although the action is not beautiful, but it is smooth and not slow.

With the tenth gunshot, Lin Feng's opportunity to use a gun for military training in this world ended, and the gunfire echoed in the air, and soon it dissipated like a startled bird, and there was an event that coincided with the past into history.

Lin Feng was not sentimental, nor did he wait for the other few people to finish the fight before leaving the target position, put away the ten bullet shells with the bullet box, and walked to the back again, leaning against the wall and looking forward, as if continuing to watch.

"Five out of ten shots, and one with three rings, it's okay!" Zhao Shu, who was still there, praised Lin Feng with a sense of surprise and appreciation after he put on his original posture.

"The blind cat has met a dead mouse, and if he comes again, there is definitely no chance of this. No, you can get me another box of bullets, and I'll show you again. Lin Feng smiled.

"Take another box, forget it, I have every power, and this head can't be opened, give you a box, how many boxes do I have to take out, and the ammunition depot at the base will be emptied for you again." Zhao Shu hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Hehe, just kidding, my tiger's mouth still hurts, so I still have the heart to come again." Lin Feng said.

"Don't read it later, just look at the present, your half and half grades are really good, although the distance is not too far, but there is one after all. I remember, if there is military training in the future, at the beginning, I can talk about you. Anyway, I've taught celebrities to shoot guns. Zhao Shu put his hand down, moved the gaze that had just moved Lin Feng's body to the place where the gun was fired in front of him again, and said softly.

"Huh." Lin Feng didn't speak, just laughed twice.

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The light of the sun in the middle of the east swayed wantonly towards the world with the passage of time, and the mountains and forests in the distance became brighter and brighter. There is a quiet beauty under the sun. If there is no temperature and silence that can be felt personally, this scenery is no worse than a wax statue wrapped in thousands of miles of silver.

Such beauty, and the sound of gunfire from time to time in the distance of the mountains and forests, verifies the harmony and unity of the two worlds.

1,000 arrogant sons, 10,000 rounds of ammunition, plus the arrogant sons want to play well, this action is getting slower and slower, and the time is really not something that can be completed in a while and a half.

After watching silently for a while, Lin Feng, who was a little aesthetically fatigued, decided to evacuate and prepare for the matter that Zhao Shu had just mentioned.

"Instructor Zhao, can I hand in the bullet casings for evacuation first?" Lin Feng set his eyes on Zhao Shu's face, which had also darkened because of his training these days, and asked in a low voice, after all, this is an act of detachment from the masses.

"What are you going to do? This morning is no rest. Zhao Shu glanced at Lin Feng and said.

"It's actually quite complicated to carry the song to this base and then find someone to sing it." Lin Feng said.

"Okay, let's go, if you don't come during training in the afternoon, just let the boss speak." Taking the bullet box from Lin Feng's hand, Zhao Shu didn't continue to talk nonsense, and after saying a few words, he signaled that Lin Feng could go.

After receiving the message that he could leave, Lin Feng did not care about his mother-in-law, and quietly walked along the wall.

Moving his gaze from Lin Feng's back to the arrogant men who were shooting in front of him and watching and discussing, Zhao Shu thought of coming tomorrow, and tomorrow would be empty again. Although they are all used to being empty, it is still better to be lively, and life can be passed without being too monotonous.

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Leaving the training ground, Lin Feng did not take advantage of this rare opportunity to carefully look at the base in the depths, and walked forward to the left and right with a very purposeful purpose.

After a few turns and a few straight walks, Lin Feng came to the office building of the base, if there was nothing to do, Chief Instructor Zhuang Dao should stay in the office.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Walking slowly upstairs to the door of Zhuang Dao's office, Lin Feng knocked on them very politely.

In! Zhuang Dao is indeed there.

"Aren't you supposed to be at the shooting range at this time?" Zhuang Dao looked at it, and saw that it was Lin Feng who pushed the door in, and asked with some frowns, Lin Feng, who should have been at the shooting range at this time, appeared in his office, this matter made Zhuang Dao very uncomfortable, isn't this a violation of discipline?

"My ten bullets are finished, and then I have some things so I asked Instructor Zhao for leave to come out." Lin Feng said.

"If you have something to ask for leave, then hurry up and do it, go back to the team after finishing it, what are you doing here with me?" Zhuang Dao's frowning brows relaxed, but he still said with a cold face.

"I'm here to get errands, Mr. Sabre." Lin Feng said with a hint of a smile, as the only student in the whole base who has a mobile phone and can receive instant information, he naturally knows Zhuang Dao's stage name.

"What are you doing here, you won't have to charge now, will you?" Zhuang Dao's eyes widened slightly and said. As for Lin Feng knowing that he was a saber, he didn't doubt it, the song was still recorded with the help of someone.

"Of course not, I won't go back on what I said." Lin Feng smiled and said, "The chief instructor is like this, we are all leaving tomorrow, and then Instructor Zhao just told me that there should be a song to sigh about, it just so happened that I took a lot of songs from home that day, and there happened to be suitable ones in them, so naturally I have to hurry up." Lin Feng explained with a smile.

Zhuang Dao was not a stupid person, and after listening to Lin Feng's words, he immediately reacted.

"I'll sing it this time?" He asked.

"That's what it means, after all, it's always a little inappropriate for me to sing, just take this opportunity to let the chief instructor you be on fire outside, and work with that author to make the military trend more popular, so that ordinary people can understand you better. And your identity, the feelings are naturally richer. Lin Feng nodded. When he talked about the author, he sighed in his heart, the world is really wonderful, "The Last Bullet Left for Me" appeared in this world under the stimulation of a song, and the power of the explosion is even greater than on the earth, although there are various factors in it, but after all, it cannot be separated from the content of the book itself. Something that touches people's hearts can make people tremble wherever they are! This is the sigh when Lin Feng's heart beats faster when he sees the title of the book, and when he understands the whole story.

"You are not afraid of prosperity and decay, the trend caused by two songs and one book is not small, if it comes, you won't know the truth that things will be reversed, right?" Zhuang Dao said.

"Things are not necessarily reversed, it may be a higher level, the green flowers in the army and the eternal brothers should represent two kinds of friendship, naturally the third type of friendship is needed to make the military life more complete, I'm right, chief instructor." Lin Feng didn't care and smiled.

After listening to Lin Feng's words, Zhuang Dao didn't speak, his brows were still slightly furrowed, and he fell into thought.

"Are you fully ready for the song?" After thinking for a while, Zhuang Dao said.

"The lyrics and songs are ready, so I'm sending you, a big singer, to sing. Feel free to get started. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Not for the past two days." Zhuang Dao shook his head and said, "After today, tomorrow you will leave the base, your performance these days needs to be recorded in writing, as well as the handover of the military training show tomorrow afternoon, these things have to be arranged, and there is not enough time to go back and forth to Kyoto to add recording, so I will sing it or forget it, if you want to reflect tomorrow's parting, you can sing it yourself, the saber is not as powerful as Lin Fenghong." ”

"Hehe, chief instructor, you misunderstood, I didn't plan to let you go to Kyoto, if you go to Kyoto, the problem of time is indeed a problem, in order to make this problem not a problem, I am going to let the chief instructor you play and sing by yourself, I have corrected that there is no problem and recorded it, and it will be released when I leave tomorrow, and I will not nominate the surname of the Tao, it will be regarded as background music, what does Chief Instructor Zhuang think?" Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Looks like you've thought it all." Zhuang Dao leaned back on the chair, looked at Lin Feng, who sat down by himself on the opposite chair without greeting, and said.

"To maximize the effect of a song, it needs not only a good player and high-quality sound quality when recording, but also a combination of psychological factors, environmental factors and other factors, which I still understand as a musician. It would be a remiss of mine not to think about it! Lin Feng said.

"How about the difficulty of the song, I really don't have much time, and there are still a lot of documents for a thousand of you that have not been processed, so it's better to give you a vacation, from now until tomorrow before leaving, you can not participate in the exercises or activities, and concentrate on making the songs. Of course, according to what you said, it won't take long, how about half an afternoon? Zhuang Dao said.

"Chief Instructor, you really don't have this idea, why should I hand it over to you as the green flower and eternal brother in the army, if you don't sing it yourself, you won't forget it, right?" Lin Feng retracted the smile on his face and said with a hint of solemnity.

It would be nice if the key question was forgotten, especially if it was asked and answered just a few days ago.

There was a moment of silence. Zhuang Dao still said after all.

"Feelings are still the key, the reason you said really makes me speechless and difficult to refute! After you've demonstrated it a few times, I'll get familiar with it as soon as possible. ”

"It takes a long night to process documents. The chief instructor will show me a few pieces of paper first, and I will write down the words and music first. Lin Feng said.

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One morning, the shooting range of the base was very lively, with gunfire and laughter, and it seemed that after the morning, most of the proud people had an illusion in their hearts that they were very panicked - military training was actually not bad. Sweating every day, how can the days of criticism be good, this is definitely an illusion, and it must be an illusion.

After the joy, we who are still in reality only want to believe that the idea of our moment in the joy is an illusion. Otherwise, we don't talk about society or others, and we are not very good at ourselves. People, after all, are still accustomed to the minority obeying the majority.

During the shooting range, the proud sons were busy shooting and laughing and discussing, and when they returned from the team, the proud sons were adjusting their mentality, and the flow of time was not really cared about by many people, and in the ignorance of people, the time came to after lunch.

"Brother Feng, how are your grades this morning? Isn't it powerful? "Maybe it's because I'm going to leave tomorrow, there aren't too many people in the dormitory at noon on the seventeenth, and they are all wandering around the places where they are allowed to wander around the base, Ying Hua and the three of them came back after a walk and asked Lin Feng, who hadn't seen him in the dormitory for a long time.

"It's not good, it's not a professional after all." Lin Feng said.

"We're not very good, Ning Le is the most tragic, only one shot out of ten shots, haha, I'm really proud to compare with him!" Ying Hua took Ning Le and said.

"I've only been shot once, and it's better than several shots in someone's target." Not to be outdone, Ning Le immediately fought back.

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"Ahem, Brother Feng, where did you go after the shot in the morning, we went to look for you, but we didn't find you." Pan Wenjin and Lin Feng didn't care about the confrontation between the two, when the two started a war of words, Pan Wenjin said to Lin Feng, it is close at hand, and the best way to be out of sight and out of mind on a topic is to have another topic.

"I looked at some of the environments in the base, went to the chief instructor's office, and then came back." Lin Feng smiled.

"Brother Feng, you are really leisurely enough, and you are not nervous about shooting." Before Pan Wenjin could speak, Ying Hua, who was still having a war of words on the side, answered, and the cross talk was so easy that he couldn't stop talking, and he always wanted to say a few words.

"It's okay to take it easy, there are so many things, you have to come stage by stage, and it will eventually be solved, but tension will make people feel anxious, and every time you are nervous, it will be terrible in this life. Like you, they all want to eat a fat man in one go. Don't be nervous, take your time. By the way, before you came, you were introduced to the cross talk with the practice with you, how was the practice? Lin Feng said.

"It's okay, let's open this mouth, hehe, as long as Brother Feng writes well, I promise to laugh at the audience." Ying Hua waved his hand and said with confidence. It looked like everything was under control.

"Nonsense, Brother Feng's manuscript is well written, I can laugh and open the audience without you, you see you are so shy, it's really, alas, people's hearts are not ancient!" Ning Le seized the opportunity and sarcastically said to Ying Hua. It seems that he wants to vent the depression he has been holding back in the past two days. These days, Ying Hua is learning and practicing the introduction to cross talk, and after completing 3,000 speeches, people, as soon as they master something, they like to show off, or use it. As a result, Ning Le became the object of Ying Hua's fellow showmanship, and it is not entirely correct to say that it is a showmanship, that is, Ying Hua always gives Ning Le cross talk lessons, and he doesn't speak well, and the words are really quite scarce, back and forth, and there are enough people who like to listen to them, it is simply torture.

"Ning Le, I heard your deep jealousy from your words, alas, although I really want to perform on the same stage with you, but I can't help it, I can't restrain my brilliance, always let the brilliance overshadow you, let everyone ignore you, in fact, I'm quite embarrassed." Ying Hua said triumphantly, the praise for himself is really called a lack of pumping!

"Ying Hua, can your skin be thicker, it's still bright, the flash on the stage hasn't shone on you yet, hey, you're out of tune, hey, it's time to ......" Ning Le said without showing weakness.

"Out of tune is also an art, I ......" Ying Hua said disappreciatively, this cross talk introduction is not in vain, and the crooked reasoning that comes out of the words is a set of sets.

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