"Bang bang."

With three consecutive sounds, three throwing knives pierced exactly into the hollow of an egg-sized tree twenty meters away.

Li An walked over and pulled the flying knife out of the tree, looking at the tree hole in a daze.

It has been three months since Zhang Nan's death.

In the past three months, as long as there is a free time, Ang Lee will come here to practice flying knives, and the hole in the tree that is the size of an egg and about ten centimeters is the achievement of practicing flying knives in these three months.

In addition to the throwing knives, Ang Lee looks stronger than he was three months ago, and his size has also increased.

It's all because of the food and support of the troops.

Another reason is Tiger Fist.

Constant boxing practice has improved Ang Lee's physical fitness, and there is no fat on his body.

Thirty meters away from Li An stood a fat man, his right arm hanging weakly.

Nie Wanli, who was shot through his right arm by a bullet during the last battle with the Grim Reaper.

Later, although he was taken to the hospital for treatment, his right arm was useless.

If there are no accidents, after the expiration of this term of non-commissioned officer, Nie Wanli will retire.

Thinking of the battle that night three months ago, Ang Lee still has lingering palpitations, and death is like a lingering devil in his mind.

In particular, the picture of Zhang Nan being killed by a bullet in front of him reproduced in his mind over and over again.

If I had live ammunition in my gun at the time, maybe it wouldn't have ended like that.

Ang Lee blamed himself, but he also knew that he couldn't change the facts.

No one thought that the Grim Reaper would use a steel plate to protect his body at that time, even if the bullet in Ang Lee's gun was a live bullet, it would not change anything, and it would not be able to kill the Grim Reaper at all.

In the end, the Grim Reaper still died in the hands of Ang Lee, but Zhang Nan was sacrificed.

"Squad leader." Li An barely squeezed out a smile when he saw Nie Wanli, pretending that nothing had happened.

Nie Wan's expression was heavy, and he knew in his heart that what happened three months ago was a hurdle for Li An.

The first time I saw my comrades die in front of me, the first time I killed someone.

If Ang Lee can overcome this hurdle, then he will have a long road ahead.

If he can't get through, Ang Lee's military career is basically over.

"I'm here to inform you that the regiment has temporarily decided to hold another sniper contest tomorrow." Nie Wanli opened his mouth to speak.

The sniper competition, Li An was stunned.

It's been three months, and Li An hasn't even touched a sniper rifle in these three months.

As Nie Wanli thought, it was difficult for this Kan Li'an to step through, and he thought that he had killed Zhang Nan.

If there were bullets then.

"Nie squad leader, I'm ......" Li An was interrupted by Nie Wanli as soon as he spoke.

"I've already signed up for you, and you must participate in tomorrow's sniper competition." Nie Wanli preached in a non-negotiable manner.

Military orders are like mountains.

A soldier's vocation is to obey orders.

For Li An, the words of squad leader Nie Wanli are orders.

"Yes!" Li An saluted and decided to participate in tomorrow's sniper competition, but his heart was a little perfunctory.

Nie Wanli turned to leave, and after walking a few meters, he suddenly stopped again, turned his back to Li An and said, "Zhang Nan is the best sniper in the regiment. If he's still alive, I'm sure he'll want you to win this sniper tournament. ”

"Squad Leader Zhang." Li An exclaimed softly.

Without Zhang Nan, Li An would have no Xiaozao, and he went to bed early at night, ready to deal with tomorrow's sniper competition.

Early the next morning, it was still Nie Wanli who took Li An to the regiment headquarters to report.

After the report, Nie Wanli came to Kong Jianhua's office.

Kong Jianhua was looking at Li An on the playground through the window, and when he saw Nie Wanli coming in, he asked, "How is he doing?" ”

"It's still the same, practicing boxing and flying knives every day, both of which have improved by leaps and bounds, but ......" Nie Wanli said and suddenly stopped.

"Still can't put it down?" Kong Jianhua asked.

Nie Wanli nodded.

The first time you kill someone, you can see your comrades die in front of you, how easy is it to let go.

If they could really let it go easily, Nie Wanli and Zhang Nan would not have left the reserve of that unit at the beginning.

"A week later is the annual spring combat exercise, this is his last chance. If he hadn't gotten through, then forget it. Kong Jianhua was a little pityful.

"Regiment Leader......" Nie Wanli exclaimed, but Kong Jianhua stretched out his hand to stop him.

Li An is a soldier material, and if it is over, Kong Jianhua will be more heartbroken than Nie Wanli.

Kong Jianhua squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't say anything, I believe in him, he will definitely be able to get through." ”

Trust him?

Nie Wanli wondered why Kong Jianhua had so much confidence in Ang Lee.

Kong Jianhua's reason is very simple.

The tiger father has no dog, Li Anke is the son of that person, he will definitely do it!

On the playground of the regiment headquarters, Li An stood there alone, deliberately isolated by others.

"It's that kid, he's Ang Lee."

"He was lurking nearby, watching the Grim Reaper shoot our people, but he didn't even dare to fart."

"Phew, what a bastard!"

......

People cast contemptuous glances and vicious words at Ang Lee.

Ang Lee obeyed the female sniper's orders and did not reveal the fact that he had killed the Grim Reaper.

In the entire corps, except for the regiment commander Kong Jianhua, no one knew that the Grim Reaper was killed by Li An.

People only know that Li An was lurking nearby when Zhang Nan died, and they don't know what happened later, which will lead to misunderstanding Li An.

In response to this misunderstanding, Ang Lee did not give any explanation.

Perhaps, even he himself can't forgive himself.

"Ang Lee, are you alright?" Feng Baocai, who came out of the same recruit company, went up to ask.

Ang Lee shook his head.

"Ang Lee, no matter what others say, I believe in you, you are definitely not a bad seed." Feng Baocai grabbed Ang Lee's arm and spoke.

Li Ang smiled bitterly and did not give any explanation.

"Woo......"

The whistle for the assembly sounded.

"Ang Lee cheered up and let them know how good you are." Feng Baocai reached out and patted Li An on the shoulder, turned around and ran over with a sniper rifle to gather.

Li An followed listlessly with a sniper rifle.

Like last time, the sniper contest was divided into two parts: live firing and field combat, with a total of 20 participants.

After the end of the first part of the assessment, Ang Lee's results were not reasonable, he was only ranked in the middle, and he did not play at the level he should have.

Feng Baocai and Chen Hao both shook their heads secretly after learning about Li An's results, thinking that Li An's might have been abolished.

It's a shame that such a good sniper talent.

The second part, field operations.

Slightly different from the last time, this time it is a knock-out system.

In other words, the snipers eliminate each other, and the last one who remains is the winner.

Before preparing to enter the war zone, Li An saw a person and his eyes were stunned.