1047 What a dog
Normally, there is no ring number for the human body half-body target, but here there is a ring number. Shooting training under such conditions first requires hitting the target and achieving 100 shots, and then the requirement for accuracy.
Of course, precision is not so easy to achieve. After all, in a real battlefield environment, a rifle cartridge can scrap a person at a distance of 150 meters, making him completely incapacitated. Another point is that you don't have a gun without sights in battle, unless you can really practice this kind of shooting to the point of mastery.
So it's just a requirement in training, and the final criterion is as long as it can be locked into the upper body. In fact, whether it is Liao Shaoying or Lian Huocheng, it is amazing that they can hit 9 rings of guns.
The fast hand of the Special Brigade is not only a sharpshooter, but also the best one of the Special Brigade. In this kind of training, he can score 9 rings and 8 rings with a rifle without sights in his hand, and most of them are 9 rings.
So when Long Xiaoqi played one more ring than Kuaishou, it was not only Kuaishou who was shocked, but all the people present who understood the difficulty of this shooting.
"Concession." Long Xiaoqi nodded at Kuaishou with a gun and said, "Don't whistle next time, because it's too ugly." ”
was squeezed by Long Xiaoqi, and Kuaishou was speechless. Because he lost, he was arrogant just now, thinking that it couldn't be easier to deal with a rookie egg. But this meeting lost by one ring and was slapped in the face.
"Okay, I'm not going to whistle anymore." Kuaishou stared at Long Xiaoqi's hand holding the gun, thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid you have touched the gun more times than I do......"
Kuaishou can easily see the clues from the subtleties of Long Xiaoqi's gun, which is something that other laymen can never see through.
Normal people, normal soldiers will use five fingers when carrying a gun. Recruits will hold it, veterans will carry it, and those who are really familiar with firearms are usually hooked with their thumbs and forefingers, and the rest of their fingers are closed together to keep the gun stable. In addition, the hands of people who often touch the gun are also different, and they will leave clear calluses on certain parts.
"When I'm at home, I shoot slingshots, and I can shoot hundreds of birds a day." Long Xiaoqi explained with a smile: "Actually, I don't touch the gun much, but after the gun is in my hand, it feels like a slingshot." Xu Haifeng was also born as a slingshot, and we all followed the same path. ”
This explanation is obviously unconvincing, but it is also an explanation after all, and it can also be much more relieving.
The master is in the folk, and this sentence is not false at all. Xu Haifeng was indeed excavated by playing a slingshot, which is not false. It's true that some people are born with a genius understanding of firearms.
It's a pity that except for Liao Shaoying, I'm afraid that none of the people present know Long Xiaoqi's true strength. Are you compared to Long Xiaoqi? Pure sadism! To put it bluntly, one Long Xiaoqi can abuse the entire special operations team, just like Long Xiaoqi once abused the entire Long Yin Army.
"Lian Brigade, do you still accept my challenge?" Long Xiaoqi said to Lian Huocheng.
"Accept, my words count!" Lian Huocheng became serious.
He saw that this stupid goose called a dog was not a simple character, and he had a demonic nature. It's just that he didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, and even Kuaishou was defeated.
Luck? No, Lian Huocheng doesn't believe in luck at all, because there is no such thing as luck on the battlefield.
"Maybe my luck will be better, you can be mentally prepared." Long Xiaoqi said with a smile.
"Luck? I don't believe in luck because there is no such thing as luck on the battlefield. ”
Just now, he was still denying luck in his heart, but now Long Xiaoqi said the word luck, and Lian Huocheng immediately told Long Xiaoqi about the so-called luck: There is no luck, and the battlefield never relies on luck.
"Lian Brigade, you are wrong, in fact, the battlefield is the place where luck is most important." Long Xiaoqi said lightly: "The people who can come out of the battlefield alive are usually lucky people. With machine gun fire in front and artillery fire overhead, do you think there is no luck for those who survive in this environment? There is a minefield ahead, and some people pass through it unharmed, and some people step on the mine, isn't this luck? Come on, I know you're not relying on luck, and I'm not going to try my luck with you. ”
This explanation of luck made Lian Huocheng feel speechless, and he couldn't help but look at Long Xiaoqi again. It's a pity that he can't understand the luck that Long Xiaoqi said at all, because Long Xiaoqi has always had good luck since he started to cross the minefield with Lao Jiang.
"Oh, by the way, if you lose, please apologize to the Dragon Hidden Army." Long Xiaoqi's face was calm, and he said to Lian Huocheng very calmly: "You can insult any one of the Longyin troops, but please don't insult the Longyin troops." ”
These words no longer seem like those spoken by a recruit, but more like those spoken by a veteran who has been in the groove for a long time. Because if a recruit says such a thing, he must be excited in the face of a special forces commander of Lian Huocheng's level.
Only those who have seen the wind and waves will be so calm and calm, and the tone is full of neither humility nor arrogance and arrogance.
"Who the hell are you?" Lian Huocheng stared at Long Xiaoqi.
"I'm ......" Long Xiaoqi turned his head to look at Liao Shaoying, who was smiling, and sighed: "Alas...... I'm Dumb Goose, and my name is ...... Alas......"
Sun Ergou, Sun Ergou, alas......
"Goose?" Lian Huocheng smiled: "I know, you are the stupid goose called the dog, hahaha......"
Grass!
Long Xiaoqi suddenly became furious: Damn, what do you mean that I am that dog's stupid goose? I also called over and over again, damn it, even the fire, if Lao Tzu saves your face, Lao Tzu will call you uncle!!
Now the word "dog" is the reverse scale of Long Xiaoqi, whoever says he is a dog, he will immediately go crazy.
"Old Lian, did this soldier I picked scared you?" Liao Shaoying interjected with a smile: "Oh, if the captain of the special brigade of our military region loses to such a soldier, it will be a ......."
"Lose? I don't even know how to write this word? Lian Huocheng said disdainfully: "A soldier who has seen too much military and has a little shooting talent." Lao Liao, are you no one? Have you put your hopes on this one soldier? ”
Originally, Lian Huo Chengdu had doubts about Long Xiaoqi, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong. Because what he saw from Long Xiaoqi's eyes was jerky, which was forcibly pretended.
Pity...... He was wrong.
Long Xiaoqi's acting skills are very, very good, he deliberately guided Lian Huocheng with his own eyes. {Chongqing University. Breast school flower selfie, real childlike giant. Breast photos, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to see the beauty online (beauty island search meinvdao123 press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)