Wang Ge, who was in a particularly good mood, felt very sad after listening to Zhao Ming's words, looking at a group of friends with eager eyes.

Wang Ge specially approached Guan Yushan for this matter, hoping that Guan Yushan would help solve it, and not let a few of his classmates go to the battlefield to fight hard.

The War of Resistance is a matter for adults, and there is no shortage of Hu Jun.

This is Wang Ge's current consciousness.

Wang Ge was anxious, these rookie friends, as long as they went to the cruel battlefield of life and death, they might never come back.

Even if they could come back, they would probably be incomplete people, they were all eighteen or nineteen years old!

But Guan Yushan's attitude was too resolute, and he directly rejected Wang Ge, and he had no intention of helping at all.

Because of this matter, as long as Guan Yushan intervenes, it will definitely be terrible.

"Brother Xiao Ming, the relationship between our unit and the army is very poor, and our director can't help!

If all of you become deserters, where will the face of the army and the government go?

Yesterday, Xiaobao asked the director for a gun for you, and by the way, I told you about a few of you.

The director said: If you are all ordinary people, MI3 can immediately issue targets and recruit you into the army, but you are already active soldiers, and you will soon go to the front line to fight for the country. At this time, let a few of you leave the army, that is, to sabotage the Izukawa anti-Japanese resistance, who would dare to carry the crime of killing the head? ”

"It's all caused by blood, isn't it just a war? Afraid of a ball! ”

Hu Jun knew Wang Ge's character, so he immediately diverted the topic and said proudly.

"Xiaobao, do you have any wine? Brother Xiao Ming wants to drink! ”

Zhao Ming was a little disappointed, just because of the anti-Japanese conditions of MI3, which was really good.

The place where Wang Ge lives alone is so luxurious, is this still a soldier?

"Wine, a lot, but Xiaobao arranged for you to shoot in the afternoon, you can shoot the bullets casually, and invited a sharpshooter to personally guide you to shoot!"

"Really? Feel free to hit! Then don't drink. ”

As soon as Hu Jun heard Wang Ge's arrangement, he immediately made a decision.

"MI3 is Xiaobao's territory, it must be true!"

Since they didn't drink alcohol, they let go of the big meal, and several people touched their stomachs and didn't want to move.

"Xiaobao, it is said that if you enter your prison, you will have to shed a layer of skin if you don't die, is it true?"

Hu Jun is a child of Brother Pao's family, and he is very familiar with things on the rivers and lakes, so he asked curiously.

"It's definitely true! Xiaobao, I don't dare to go to the dungeon, it's dirty and smelly, so don't go! ”

Looking at Hu Jun with flickering eyes, Wang Ge said thoughtfully.

"Xiaobao, please, take the boss to see for a long time!"

"Xiaobao, Brother Xiaoming also wants to go!"

"Brother Xiaobao, you can take us to take a look!"

。。。。。。

"Xiaojun, you go and bring the instructor Wang Daqing to the entrance of the dungeon, and I will take a few classmates to visit the dungeon."

It's not a big deal, in the face of a good friend's request, Wang Ge couldn't stand the hard grinding, and could only agree to the request of a few people.

"Okay, little brother!"

Jia Jun agreed, and ran to find someone.

Wang Ge came to the big canteen and saw Wan Fang, the head of the logistics section.

"Lao Wan, do you still have braised beef and peanuts?"

"Xiaobao, there must be, do you want to be on the hour?"

"On the hour! A few classmates want to go to the dungeon, and Xiaobao brings something to eat to the brothers below. ”

"No problem, wait a while, I'll get it for you personally!"

Wan Fang can see that although Wang Ge is only a corporal, he speaks in three places, but the weight is the same as that of the director, and everyone must listen!

Take something to eat, this little thing, it's really hard to ask for!

。。。。。。

"Xiaobao, my foot hurts, are you getting better?"

When Wang Daqing saw Wang Ge from afar, he asked with concern.

"Instructor, good birds!"

The sound like a silver bell made Wang Daqing feel comfortable listening to it.

"Hehe, I'll push you!"

Wang Daqing stretched out his hand to take the wheelchair cart and said happily.

Now I want to see Wang Ge and have a drink, it's a little difficult!

This is what ordinary agent Wang Daqing thinks in his heart.

Wang Daqing understands that he is now covered by Wang Ge, and he is really happy.

"These are Xiaobao's good friends, and they want to visit our dungeon."

"I heard what Jia Jun said just now, but in the dungeon, it's not a good place, it's too bloody."

After entering the dungeon, several of Wang Ge's classmates immediately heard the sound of wailing and screaming.

"Let me out, I'm not a Japanese spy。。。。。"

"Oops! It's been locked up for a few days, and I said that it wasn't a Japanese spy, and I put Lao Tzu on the tiger chair。。。。。 ”

"Oops, it hurts me。。。。。。"

。。。。。。

"These are the people arrested in Caesar's nightclub that day, and the interrogation and screening links are indispensable procedures."

Wang Daqing said to Wang Ge.

Who told them to be willing to degenerate and be chic with Japanese spies!

Wang Ge nodded in agreement.

"Oops。。。。。 Oops。。。。。 ”

A grunting sound came from the cell ahead.

"Brother Xiaobao, can we go there and have a look?"

Silly people can hear it, that voice.

"Instructor, who's locked up there?"

"Meng Lianggu's little seven, little eight, and a few dancing girls!"

"Instructor, take them there! Xiaobao, I don't like it here at all! ”

Wang Ge didn't go any further, ready to leave the dungeon.

"Xiaobao, the boss is not going either, the smell is too bad."

"Brother Xiao Ming, don't go either, you can take me to shoot!"

。。。。。。

In three months, a recruit only fired a total of five bullets.

If Zhao Ming wants to survive on the battlefield, he must hurry up and practice shooting with various firearms!

"Brother Jun, Xiaobao knows some of the weapons of your troops, and if you bring back the gun, you may not be able to get it in your hands.

Without weapons, on the battlefield, life is not guaranteed!

Therefore, I can only give you a medium rifle, and today you will practice this rifle, and you must make sure that the gun hits the target! ”

Shooting with a rifle is very easy.

The difficulty is that at the moment of pulling the trigger, whether your crosshairs are still three points and one line, aiming at the lower edge of the target!

"Xiaobao, the official rifle is already a very good weapon, much better than the Hanyang that we can barely use for the two of us now."

Wang Ge's words made Hu Jun and Zhao Ming very worried, the official rifle is a good gun in the army, after going back, if it is confiscated by the commander, what can be done?

。。。。。。。

MI3 range.

"Bang!"

Eight Rings!

"Bang!"

Seven rings!

"Bang!"

Six Rings!

Wang Ge sat in a wheelchair and watched Hu Jun and Zhao Ming practice guns, but he was very shocked.

In three months, the two of them only fired a few bullets in total, and now the target of the two of them is 50 meters away.

Where does Wang Ge know?

Hu Jun and a few of them, when they were in the army, they held a wooden gun with bricks tied to it, and shouted "Bang!" ", practicing abstract shooting.

"Two brothers, you played well, come on!"

Wang Ge shouted happily.

Since the injury, there has been no shooting training for several days.

Today, Wang Ge is in a wheelchair with a Browning M1911A1 in his hand and is preparing to shoot.

Due to the increase in arm strength, Wang Ge's ability to control the pistol with huge recoil is now significantly improved.

Twenty meters of the target, Wang Ge held a gun in one hand, and raised his hand to shoot rapidly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

、

A shuttle bullet, in the blink of an eye, was shot continuously by Wang Ge, and the fight was finished.

Six Rings

Five rings

Seven rings

Eight rings

The target reporter in front of the target uses the flag language to broadcast the results on the target.

"Xiaobao, let Brother Jun, shoot a few shots!"

Hu Jun, who practiced horizontal shooting, looked at Wang Ge's shooting results, and said to Wang Ge lying on the ground.

"Hehe, this gun is the king of pistols, it's too fierce, you can't fight, you can practice with a box cannon in a while!" Wang Ge said with a look of contempt.

"Xiaobao, Brother Jun is the boss, don't look at people like this!"

Hu Jun got up and walked to Wang Ge's side empty-handed.

"Hehe, I'm still not convinced! Xiaobao, every afternoon when he is fine, he shoots here, how many bullets have been fired? I can't count the birds for a long time! ”

"Give the pistol to Brother Jun, I'm going to show you today, the demeanor of a peerless genius!"

Wang Ge handed the pistol directly to Hu Jun, and without saying a word, Hu Jun withdrew the empty magazine and began to reload the bullets.

"Click!"

Put the loaded magazine and push the pistol.

"Click!"

The bullet was loaded, and Hu Jun didn't say a word, and began to aim with one hand.

Three points and one line, shoot and shoot!

"Bang!"

Miss!

"Bang!"

Miss!

"Bang!"

Miss!

"Oh, it's a shame, why don't you hit the target?"

Hu Jun said with a blush in his heart.

Start shooting again, holding the gun in both hands and aiming.

"Bang!"

Miss!

"Bang!"

Miss!

"Bang!"

Or off target!

"Bang!"

After the seven bullets were fired, Hu Jun looked at the large bullets on the table, a little disturbed.

"Xiaobao, you can play another shuttle! Maybe you were blind just now, maybe you were blind! ”

Hu Jun filled the shuttle with bullets, handed the Browning M1911A1 directly to Wang Ge, and said stiffly.

At this time, Zhao Ming also stopped shooting, walked over, and looked at the incredible Wang Ge.

I was so excited, machine guns, sniper rifles, all kinds of pistols, all on the table, casually fighting, casually playing.

Such a luxury shooting, unforgettable!

Wang Ge leveled the gun with his right hand, glanced at the target, and then closed his eyes.

Feel the shot with your heart!

"Bang!"

"Bang"

"Bang!"

。。。。。。

Wang Ge pulled the trigger vigorously, and directly shot out a shuttle, seven bullets.

Hu Jun and Zhao Ming were dumbfounded for a moment, and they closed their eyes and shot, what kind of marksmanship is this?

Eight rings

Seven rings

Five rings

。。。。。。

None of the seven shots missed the target, all of them had rings, and they hit the target at a distance of 20 meters.

"Hehe, two classmates, don't worship blindly, this is called blind shooting!"

Wang Ge guessed what the two of them were thinking, and said in a dragging voice.

Until dinner, the four classmates who followed Wang Daqing came back with obviously weak legs and feet.

Hu Sanbao on the wine table just glanced at the four of them casually, and through the excitement on the faces of the four people, he knew that Wang Ge's four classmates were already **, and they were no longer valuable sheep babies.