The reason why Liu Cheng's marksmanship is not easy to say is because everyone can see with the naked eye that after five gunshots, it seems that a small bird really fell from the sky.

It stands to reason that although the results of five shots against one bird are not as good as Yu Debao, who shot down two birds with four shots, this marksmanship is also excellent.

After all, there are few people on the field who dare to say that they can use their rifles to shoot down birds soaring in the sky, looking at the independent battalion and Zhou Zuopeng's second independent battalion, Battalion Commander Liu's marksmanship is definitely in the top three.

Merely......

IT'S JUST THAT THE TRAJECTORY OF THE DOWNED BIRD SEEMS TO BE A LITTLE WRONG, HOVERING CROOKEDLY IN THE AIR, FLUTTERING DOWN, AND THERE IS NO AWARENESS OF THE BIRD BEING HIT BY A 7.9MM CALIBER RIFLE BULLET.

WHAT ARE THE CONSEQUENCES OF BEING HIT BY A HANYANG-MADE 7.9MM BULLET? Probably very few people go to shoot sparrows, and they don't know what a sparrow should look like when they are hit.

But the human body that was hit by everyone present has not seen it uncommonly, where is the hit, there is a big hole the size of an egg!

If it was a sparrow, it would definitely end up in pieces, and if you didn't see the two big birds like domestic geese that Yu Debao fell, they would have died a long time ago?

The bird that fell, are you sure it was hit by a shot from the group? Or was it simply frightened by the sound of gunfire?

The thousands of people on the field are not all coarse, one white, such as Miss Qin, who used to be a graduate of junior high school, and words like the frightened bird also came out of their mouths.

"Frightened Bird?" Qin Lu was dumbfounded.

Even if he had confidence in Liu Cheng, Qin Lu was completely desperate at this time.

Regardless of whether the bird was beaten or simply frightened, five shots to hit one bird and four shots to kill two birds seemed to be a lost.

"Moss called the bird of the frightened bow?" Britta asked, confused.

The words spoken by this titular rival seem to make sense.

Britta grew up in Germany, although she can speak Chinese, but she is not very clear about these idioms and allusions.

The veteran who was listening with his ears on the side secretly glanced at the two pigtailed women's heads drawn in the small book and the amount recorded in the back, and his heart was filled with joy and sorrow.

The veteran oil can't write, but the level of painting is growing day by day!

Qin Luna was still in the mood to explain the idiom allusion to Brita, snorted coldly and turned his head to leave, the soldiers around him looked happy, and now it seems that it is basically a foregone conclusion that they will win by Debao.

"Battalion Commander Liu, this is your ...... Sparrow. The soldier who came from the grove cautiously spread his hands and said more carefully.

If you are not careful, the sparrow in your palm may fly away, you know, in order to catch this sparrow that was scared from the sky to the ground, more than a dozen soldiers have to work hard.

Carelessly, what if the angry Battalion Commander Liu goes crazy and takes all his anger out on himself?

The veterans of the independent battalion who had been by Liu Cheng's side for a long time were sweating profusely, and it was all because of nervousness.

They had never seen Liu Cheng so embarrassed.

Moreover, this is in front of five hundred soldiers of the Twenty-ninth Army!

Looking at the soldier who was pinched by the soldier's thick fingers and pecked frantically with his beak, everyone looked strange, but no one dared to make a loud noise.

To be honest, if that's the case, Liu Cheng might as well not be able to beat the bird!

After all, no one has ever asked for a battalion commander to be a sharpshooter.

At least Liu Cheng has fully proved his strength with his skills and has won the respect of all soldiers.

Chief Yu's marksmanship is very good, but it is somewhat wrong to bully Battalion Commander Liu like this.

The weak, often more easily sympathetic, is almost the most common human psychology.

"Hehe, Major Yu, you've lost."

Liu Cheng didn't have the consciousness of a loser at all, and said loudly at Yu Debao, whose face was a little stiff.

The soldiers around who were eating melons almost fell to the ground, including the veterans of the independent battalion.

The sympathy that had just arisen was thrown out of the clouds.

Camp Commander Liu: This is ...... Ready to play shameless?

However, once again, to everyone's surprise.

Yu Debao, who was still in Yushu Linfeng just now, looked at the lively sparrow in the soldier's palm again, although his face became more and more ugly.

But...... But he replied with difficulty: "Yes, Camp Commander Liu's marksmanship is like a god, and he is ashamed of himself, I lost." ”

"Boom ......" restless, and the soldiers were restless.

THE SUDDEN BURST OF SOUND WAS NO LESS THAN AN EXPLODING 90MM CALIBER GRENADE.

Everyone almost couldn't believe their ears, Yu Debao was going to give up his military honor and hug Liu Cheng's thigh?

At this moment, even Duan Jinghe, who was very confident in Liu Cheng, felt a strong sense of shame, even if Liu Cheng lost, he lost completely, and even lost his underwear, it was better than him using his power to oppress people and force the best major of the 29th Route Army to admit defeat, right?

"He is an ancestor of the day, and Lao Tzu's pants are not even worn." The old soldier was in tears.

What does it mean to count the beginning, but not the result? Here it is.

The "shameless" faces of the two commanders made the veteran soldier Yau Zi have the urge to pick up a gun and beat these two as Japanese devils.

"How can the battalion commander be such a person? So did the chief, who was bowing to the bully. The little soldier's face turned red, and he said angrily.

"I understand the fart, the group said he won, and he won." Chen Yunfa returned angrily.

I'm afraid that even Liu Cheng didn't expect that among the more than 1,000 people on the field, the one who had the most confidence in him was not Duan Jinghe, who had seen him, nor Qin Lu, who regarded him as his hero, but this veteran who sat in the village.

Chen Yunfa is not smart enough to see Liu Cheng's strength, at least not yet.

But Chen Yunfa was very convinced of Liu Cheng, because his face was not as thick as Liu Cheng's!

Everyone didn't know that Chen Yunfa, who grew up in the mountains, had a natural intuition about danger, and when he was close to Liu Cheng, he seemed to be able to smell a strong smell of blood.

It was so strong that his hairs stood on end, a sense of danger he hadn't had ever felt when he was eighteen years old and confronted a hungry tiger in the mountains.

If he hadn't known that Liu Cheng was the commander of the independent battalion and was also anti-Japanese, Chen Yunfa would definitely run as far as he could.

A small marksmanship competition, for the extremely dangerous Tuanza, is naturally not a problem, Chen Yunfa has always believed in his intuition.

Intuition, something very ethereal, but it exists as a matter of course. When a strong, well-trained soldier still has this ability, what kind of existence will he become on the battlefield of killing?

Now Liu Cheng and Chen Yunfa don't know what kind of brilliant brilliance it will bloom when the stubborn stone is polished into jade.

Only the enemy who died at their hands knew best.

"That's right, you all heard it right, Battalion Commander Liu's marksmanship is much stronger than me and someone." Yu Debao listened to the constant disdain from the sidelines, his white face turned red, but he still said firmly.