"That's right, you little grandson monkey, it's only been ten minutes, and in such a short period of time, your kid actually held a broken 38 big cover rifle, and fired a total of fifteen shots, hitting fifteen Korean soldiers on the opposite side.

"Your marksmanship is really accurate, yes, yes, it's really a teachable child, and you're about to catch up with me, the head of the head of the marksmanship teaching in our 'sharp knife company', it's really a talented person from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for four or five years."

Deng Sanshui, a veteran soldier of the third company and a platoon of the referee, faced the recruit Sun Lei, who was lying on the snow next to him, and couldn't help but praise while giving a thumbs up, and finally piggybacking on himself.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and shook his head and sighed at Niu Tiezhu, the squad leader who was separated from him by a soldier, and persuaded him with good words: "Squad Leader Niu, you were in ten minutes just now, but with this eighty percent new medium formal rifle in your hand, you shot out twenty bullets, and only hit the ten Korean soldiers on the opposite side.

"Your 20 shots and 10 hits are only 50 percent hits. And you are the squad leader of our sharp knife squad, this young man Sun Lei is just a recruit who has only joined our class for more than two months, but he has 20 shots and 20 hits, and the hit rate is as high as 100%.

"Now, Niu squad leader, you are far behind, it is estimated that it will be difficult to catch up, how about it, don't hold on, take the initiative to admit defeat quickly, lest this competition go further and more you will not be able to get off the stage."

To be fair, on the battlefield, the use of guns with varying degrees of damage, as the squad leader, Niu Tiezhu, who hit 20 rounds and 10 hits, is already quite good.

However, Niu Tiezhu didn't know that the opponent he was facing in the marksmanship competition was not the recruit Sun Sun Lei who had just joined their sharp knife class, but a retired special forces soldier who had crossed over from seventy years later.

Not to mention giving Sun Lei a broken gun at this time, even if he was given a few stones, he could achieve a hit rate of more than 90%.

At the beginning of the marksmanship competition, the final outcome was already doomed, Niu Tiezhu was not Sun Lei's opponent at all, he was just asking for hardships if he didn't admit defeat.

Niu Tiezhu, who was unwilling, felt that if he continued to compete, he would probably lose even worse, so it was better to follow the advice of his "master" Deng Sanshui, stop it quickly, and take the initiative to admit defeat.

Biting his lip hard, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in a light tone: "Okay, Lao Deng, I admit that my marksmanship is not as good as Sun Lei, a rookie egg, and I will take the initiative to admit defeat now." ”

After hearing Niu Tiezhu's words here, Deng Sanshui, as the referee, twisted his head to the other side again, and said with a smile to Sun Lei, who was next to him: "You little grandson monkey, did you hear it, just now our Niu squad leader said that his skills are not as good as others, and he took the initiative to admit defeat to you."

"I see, you kid don't continue to test marksmanship with our Niu squad leader, it's obvious that he is not your kid's opponent at all. I think that the Niu squad leader has disturbed his mind, and the accuracy of his marksmanship is getting worse and worse, and he will only waste our already small number of bullets, which is extremely detrimental to our war. ”

Being able to hear Niu Tiezhu, the squad leader who had been speaking coldly to him before, took the initiative to admit defeat to him in front of the soldiers of the whole class who were ambushed in this place, which still made Sun Lei feel very happy in his heart.

Not to mention anything else, Sun Lei at least proved one thing in front of all the soldiers in the class, that is, looking at their three companies, one platoon and one squad with the glorious title of "sharp knife squad", they compared Niu Tiezhu, the squad leader with the most accurate marksmanship.

Then, from now on, Sun Lei will be the best marksman among all the people in their class, and the squad leader Niu Tiezhu will also look at him differently, and he will not dare to be like before, and he will trouble him at every turn to give him small shoes to wear.

"Okay, for the sake of Lao Deng, and those bullets that are very expensive for our volunteers, today's marksmanship competition will be over, and it will be over, I won't continue to test marksmanship with Captain Niu."

Sun Lei, who was overjoyed in his heart, nodded and agreed to Deng Sanshui who was next to him in a slightly smug tone after thinking about it for a while.

When Sun Lei finished speaking, Niu Tiezhu, the squad leader who was still very arrogant just now, could be said to be deeply shocked, and he was annoyed in his heart, but he vented all his anger on the Korean soldiers who were more than 100 meters away from the opposite side.

With the eighty-percent new mid-range rifle he was holding in his hand, "Bang...... Bang...... Bang" and shot at him, hoping to kill more South Korean soldiers and vent his anger in his heart.

Unfortunately, the three shots he fired just hit only one South Korean soldier in the head, and the other two shots missed him.

"Squad leader, look, why did the military trucks on which these South Korean soldiers on the opposite side suddenly turn around, should they have returned the same way to retreat?" Li Dequan, a group of soldiers separated from Niu Tiezhu, asked in a curious tone.

Without waiting for Niu Tiezhu, who was only concerned about shooting, replied, Deng Sanshui, who was separated from him by a soldier, took over the conversation and said first: "Don't say it, this group of South Korean soldiers on the opposite side is really going to retreat."

"They fought back with us just now, and now they are all on the military trucks that turn the head of the car, and they can't even bother to fight back, so it is estimated that they are going to return to the same way and withdraw from this narrow river valley."

After putting down the gun, Niu Tiezhu poked out half of his head, looked ahead, and took a closer look, and sure enough, as the soldiers in their squad Li Dequan and Deng Sanshui said, the South Korean army on the opposite side really wanted to return to the rhythm of retreat the same way.

Although Niu Tiezhu just said verbally that his test of marksmanship with Sun Lei, a recruit in his class, ended here, of course, it ended when he took the initiative to admit defeat.

But in Niu Tiezhu's heart, he felt that as the squad leader of the dignified sharp knife squad, how could he lose to a newcomer who had not dried up, if he didn't have good marksmanship, it would be better than knife skills, anyway, he was unconvinced.

At this time, in his opinion, the reason why their company was called the "Sharp Knife Company" in the whole regiment was because during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the War of Liberation, it was famous for its hand-to-hand white-knuckle combat with the enemy.

Every soldier of the Sharp Knife Company, whether the five rounds are veteran oils or new soldiers, the sword skills they have practiced are invincible and invincible when fighting with the enemy in close quarters.

Therefore, in the whole regiment, there is such a saying on the body of their third company: The sharp knife is out of the sheath, and the third company will arrive!

Seeing that the South Korean troops on the opposite side quickly withdrew from the range of the guns they were equipped with, Niu Tiezhu, who was carrying a large blade on his back, was so angry that he clenched his fists and couldn't help but punch the snow next to him.

"Doodoo ......"

Suddenly, at this time, from the high ground on the left side of this narrow river valley, there was a crisp and melodious sound of the horn of the charge!

In an instant, on the high ground on both sides of the entire narrow river valley area, the sound of charging trumpets sounded one after another, endlessly!