"Sister, how long will we have to wait?" Lian Mei grabbed Sister Xiaoyan's arm, sat on the ground and asked anxiously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Teach...... Didn't the officer say an hour later? Wait. Lian Mei's sister was a little calm, touching the smooth patterns on the floor in front of the palace to appease her anxious sister.

The other women were also wandering boredly in the hallway, and in the days when there were no mobile phones and televisions, time was measured in minutes, and in the days when there were mobile phones and televisions, time was measured in an hour. For example, Cuicui was boringly kicking the non-existent debris on the floor, pursing her lips and looking at He Hua who was meditating not far away from time to time: This morning, that bad guy didn't give himself face.

Ten minutes later, He Hua, who was repairing his injuries, opened his eyes on time, looked at the bored women, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "No wonder the teachers in the school always like girls, it is indeed quiet, if it was something else, they might have come over to wake themselves up, or wander around." ”

"Hoo, assemble!" He took out a whistle from his pocket and blew it violently. Immediately, all the women approached the front of He Hua, and gathered together in twos and threes.

"Queue, do you know the queue? What a mess of the day, what is it like! He Hua immediately lost his temper and shouted at the women. Seeing that the women were still at a loss, He Hua walked forward and pulled them up one by one, regardless of the women's hands on the place that had just been hurt by He Hua, and they were expressionless and put on a stinky face in front of the eight women in line.

After about half an hour, He Hua's stinky face loosened a little in the shaking legs of the women: "Every time I hear a whistle blowing in the future, I will be lined up in the same way!" With that, He Hua walked to the small palace and opened the door.

On the way, he suddenly turned his head and saw Cuicui squatting down and beating her sore legs, Lian Mei was next to her sister, and the others were constantly kicking forward, shaking the calf meat, He Hua was suddenly furious: "What are you doing here?!" No discipline at all, huh!? He Xuan came over angrily and yelled at the women.

Seeing that the women were forced by He Hua's vicious scolding, they quickly lined up back to their original positions, but He Hua didn't leave, and stood in front of the eight women. Half an hour later, the calves of the women, who had not rested much, trembled a little, but He stroked his hands behind his back, dangling in front of the sweaty women, and when he saw Cuicui shaking, he picked up a palm and slapped it on his calf.

"Ahh Cuicui watched He Hua's palm slap her calf, and couldn't help but cry out in pain: "It hurts!" He subconsciously fell to the right, and his hands were grasping indiscriminately.

"Ahh ,","ouch,","ah! The crumbling queue was crushed by Cuicui, falling to the right like dominoes, and let out a cry of pain.

"Stand up, all of you stand up." As soon as He Hua saw the women falling to the ground and struggling, he immediately went over and raised his foot and kicked the soft buttocks of the women, "What do you mean by this?" If you can't even line up in a line, how can you kill devils? Yes~? Stand up! He Zhu lectured while kicking.

However, there is no need to kick the two in the back, because when she first kicked Cuicui, Cuicui was screaming in pain, but as He Hua kicked over one by one, the two in the back stood up smartly, so He Hua had to regretfully put away his feet.

He Hua didn't look at Cuicui, Lian Mei, and Xiaoyan with a little resentful gaze, standing at the front of the team, striding with hands behind their backs: "If you want to stand like this, as a special soldier, you must stand like a pine, walk like the wind, sit like a clock, and lie like a bow!" He Xuan kept turning his body as he spoke, showing it to the women.

Bu Yao and the others were all dull, and let He Hua play a one-man show in front of him. After showing himself for a while, He Huacai stopped and stood guard with the women behind his back.

After standing for another half an hour, He Zhuo turned around and walked towards the small palace. On the way, he turned his head and suddenly looked at the eight women who were lining up, but unfortunately, they were still standing still, motionless, and did not catch He Hua. As a last resort, He Hua could only honestly open the door of the small palace.

"Color. Devil, I want to find fault and take advantage! There are no doors. Lian Mei looked at the "instructor" who suddenly turned her head and thought hatefully.

"Alright, come here, each with a different gun." , He Hua opened the palace door and instructed the women, but unfortunately, he could no longer see the excitement and fiery expressions of the women.

They slowly approached with expressionless faces, took out the guns in the designated room according to what he designated, and then came out and stood with a gun in one hand, looking weak and standing lazily in a group of people who were showing no interest in firearms, especially Lian Mei and Cuicui, who stood on the ground like a burning stick and supported their weak bodies.

He Hua looked at all this with a serious expression, and in the silence, all the women slowly and subconsciously approached and lined up.

He Hua slowly looked at Cuicui, Lian Mei, and Xiaoyan, who were using the gun as a burning stick, and spoke slowly: "I know you are very angry, but what I want to say is, 'Don't carry the gun at will, especially, don't point the muzzle of the gun at yourself, this is a very dangerous thing, and if you are not careful, you will hurt your own life. ＇”

Cuicui couldn't help but pout when she heard He Hua's words, not wanting to listen to the words of the villain who made her resentful, and taking it as the wind in her ears.

As if he didn't mind, He Hua took the 38 rifle in his hand and introduced its structure and function to the women, "This is the barrel, trigger, bullet, block buckle ......", dismantled the parts one by one, and explained them to the eight women one by one.

In fact, He Hua doesn't know much about the composition of the rifle, although he was obsessed with the mighty military when he was young, but the country can't give you the structure of the firearm, so that you can make the gun privately, just give you a picture to see.

However, when He rowed to the Japanese Imperial Palace, he took the sheep and stole a lot of drawings, and if he hadn't noticed the machine or something, he might have brought the machine back. After that, He Zhuo dismantled a few guns, and with his incomparable ability to appear genius for mortal things, he stubbornly cooked the theory of firearms.

After the introduction, He Hua led the women to a shooting range. "Three points and one line, do you see it?" He showed them how to aim, "The butt of the gun should be against the shoulder, so that you can shoot the target relatively smoothly. He patted his shoulder against the butt of the rifle so that the women could see it clearly,......。

"Bang", aiming, He scratched the trigger tightly, and the bullet responded to the bull's-eye in the distance. "Alright, which of you comes first?" , He Hua looked back at Bu Yao, who was startled and eager to try, and said without naming them.

"I'm going to come first." Bu Yao walked out immediately when he heard He Hua finish speaking, seeing He Hua nodded, he excitedly learned that He Hua half-knelt and aimed at the bull's-eye, and there was a soft "bang", and he missed and missed.

"Okay, next." He Hua didn't see Bu Yao's expression of "still wanting", and designated the next one fairly and justly.

"I want it." Zhuoli Ulan immediately jumped out and tried to run out, picked up the gun and aimed for a while, "bang", but unfortunately, it still didn't hit, so that the women behind him who were watching with a little expectation became a little disappointed.

"Next," He Zhuo "instructor" didn't say much, the marksmanship had to be practiced anyway, and their own bullets had to be so long that they could fight for a month.

"I'm coming." Gan Chunhong walked out one after another, picked up the gun and aimed more seriously, and there was a "bang", but it still didn't hit......

"Bang", "Huh, hit?" He Hua, who was originally careless, found that he hit one of the targets, "It's really true", He Hua finally saw it clearly, and looked at Cuicui in surprise: "Is this the god of guns?" I was secretly amazed.

However, immediately, He Hua changed his opinion. "Congratulations, you've hit the mark." He gave affirmation to Cuicui, who was still holding a gun to confirm.

"Wow, wow, wow, hit." Cuicui dropped the gun and jumped up excitedly, and the other women also happily surrounded her, jumping and hugging Cuicui, "Zhongli," Zhuoli Wulan praised excitedly, "Zhongzhong" Gan Chunhong also shouted excitedly, "Zhong", "hit" .......

The woman in the excitement was so terrible that even He Zhuo on the side was hugged. He Zhuo also smiled and hugged the women, feeling the rare soft and smooth meat waves, eating tofu ice cream, but secretly thinking to himself: "It turned out that the dead cat met the blind mouse." ”

The woman in the excitement of the "......" finally realized that the solid chest of the "instructor" was different from the stick under her, and she woke up from the excitement and ran one after another, not letting He Hua take advantage.

"Ahem, okay, keep training." He Zhuo's "instructor" felt a pity, coughed, and gave a serious order, and the women who were excited also came to their senses and trained according to what He Zhuo said.

In the evening, the women's marksmanship continued to improve, and several women kept hitting the target in different ways, so that the passion for training continued to increase.

"Okay, rest for half an hour, and have a theory class in the evening." He Hua announced the end of the gun practice, and made a barbecue in front of the women who came to the barbecue place reluctantly. "I must make a good canteen at night," He Zhuo thought to himself while barbecuing, he could only barbecue in front of the luxurious palace, which was too cheap.