Chapter 195: Why are they all faster than Lao Tzu?

To the west of the training ground, a large open space has long been vacated.

In the distance, sixteen targets were standing.

Each recruit corresponds to a target from a distance.

And in front of them were a gun.

A three-eight cover that dismantled the bolt.

And ten more rounds.

Unified 38 large covers, unified 6.5mm caliber bullets.

Sixteen fighters entered their positions together.

Just waiting for Zhao Gang, who was presiding over the game, to give an order, he immediately entered the game.

Everyone's eyes were glued to this side, and their hearts were beating with it.

Even the Grand Chief stood up nervously, wanting to see who of the recruits would have the last laugh.

Zhang Xiaobo's nervous palms were a little sweaty at the moment.

He was confident in himself, knowing that his shooting was the best among the recruits in the previous training without detachment.

Moreover, in Zhang Dabiao's training before, he also paid special attention to gun assembly.

Therefore, he is very confident to beat his opponent and secure the top spot in this competition!

He looked at the mountains around him, and the mountains were also happy.

Both men are good at training and are confident of beating their opponents.

"Beep ......" whistle!

The sixteen recruits who had been waiting for a long time were like wild horses that had let go of the reins, grabbed the rifles and parts in front of them, and began to assemble them nervously.

Zhang Xiaobo assembled it very quickly, and he had done these steps over and over again under Zhang Dabiao's supervision, and he was naturally familiar with it again, and he loaded the parts into the right position with his eyes closed.

But before he could put the firing pin on, he suddenly heard: "Bang! A gunshot rang out!

Zhang Xiaobo was stunned, everyone was a little stupid.

How can anyone be faster than themselves?

Is it a high mountain?

He instinctively turned his face to look at the mountains.

However, he found that Gao Shan was in the same daze as him.

And the rifle in his hand, there are still two parts that are not loaded.

If it's not a mountain, who will it be?

Before the two of them could come to their senses, they heard another gunshot!

This time they heard it clearly.

The sound of gunfire came from the other side.

Could it be that someone of the inferior soldiers had already assembled their guns and started shooting?

That's impossible!

Here, Zhang Dabiao's recruits raised their heads in unison.

Then they were surprised to see that the tall and fat man on the opposite side of the wall was already lying on the ground at this moment, holding the submachine gun in his hand, and was shooting one shot at a time!

This, how is that possible!

Fat as tall and fat as a bear, how could he pretend to be so fast!

You know, he used to shoot guys who didn't even know how to open the insurance!

"What are you doing? Hurry up and load it! Even if they pretend to be fast, they may not be able to hit! Gao Shan's voice reminded Zhang Xiaobo.

Yes, it doesn't matter, there's still a chance!

Even if he pretends to be fast, he may not be able to hit.

In a shooting competition, the most important thing is to shoot the target.

Otherwise, what's the use of you loading your gun faster?

Zhang Xiaobo told himself, it's okay, there is still a chance!

So bow your head and speed up!

But as soon as he put the firing pin on, he heard several more gunshots on the opposite side.

Look up!

I saw Zhao Erxiao, the third cannon on the left, and the fourth cannon on the left......

He was already lying on the ground, holding a gun and starting to shoot!

Zhang Xiaobo's heart is this nest grass, how is it possible?

One is about to forget it.

How do they all seem to be faster than Lao Tzu!

Is this still the group of "inferior soldiers" that no one wants?!