Leng Feng, who stepped on the tactical steps, showed a calmness like ten thousand years of ice, and he walked step by step to the gap between the inner layer and the outer layer, and slid sharply into the forward passage.

"Snort"

This is a fairly standard tactical move, and the moment the cold front slides forward, the whole person appears almost parallel to the ground. This is the most practical one-man tactic, as it can instantly cut into another channel-type field that is out of sight, and the body pressure caused by the glide can often avoid the first round of fire when the enemy sees movement.

This involves the habit of shooting, and anyone who notices movement will shoot at an angle that acknowledges that they are facing upwards in the chest and abdomen. Because the target of the chest and abdomen is large, it is easy to hit, and it can make the opponent lose combat effectiveness instantly.

"Smack"

Leng Feng lay heavily on the ground, supporting the ground with his right arm, and kept the shooting action lying down.

The passage in front was empty, and Long Xiaoqi had already disappeared from here after making a sound. The cold front that flew into the air immediately rolled up, leaned against the wall and continued to walk around the corner.

His feet follow the tactical pace exactly, landing lightly on the forefoot with each step and then transitioning to the entire soles of the feet. It's like a cat with thick pads on the soles of its feet, silent.

When he reached the corner, Leng Feng rushed out fiercely, and knelt on the ground with a gun at a thunderous speed.

The passage was empty, and there was still no figure of Long Xiaoqi.

Maybe Long Xiaoqi entered the inner layer of the hollow font, maybe he was still in the outer layer on the other side of the hollow font, maybe he stayed outside the hollow font. Cut in at any time, cut in at any time. The training ground itself is simple and complex, and if it is used for group tactical confrontation, encounters will come quickly. However, if it is only a one-man confrontation, there may be a phenomenon of constantly going around in circles.

Leng Feng took a deep breath and quietly dodged through the passage into the inner layer, continuing to search for Long Xiaoqi. Corner after corner, section after section, always in absolute tension.

Half an hour later, Leng Feng still didn't find Long Xiaoqi's figure, and it wasn't until this time that he knew that Long Xiaoqi was not so easy to deal with. This guy is very cunning, and here he plays a game of cat and mouse.

Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, keep your temperament, steady

It's a pity that Long Xiaoqi didn't play cat and mouse with Leng Feng at all, and this guy was lying sideways outside the point where Leng Feng defended. He put the gun behind his head and lay there in the sun with the gun on his pillow

This guy just shouted after coming in, and after a while, he ran out to bask in the sun, and Leng Feng was still inside, playing a game of cat and mouse with himself. And Leng Feng actually played cat and mouse alone, playing the identity of a cat and a mouse, every step was cautious, and every cut in and out was full of caution.

Leng Feng never dreamed that Long Xiaoqi would be basking in the sun at the root of the wall outside, basking in the sun in a tense and intense, exciting and unknown ending

This is bold or fearless, or is it unscrupulous and doesn't know, maybe no one knows except Long Xiaoqi himself. Anyway, the reconnaissance company who was watching the game there had a weird and funny feeling: Long Xiaoqi slept comfortably, and Leng Feng was tricked in and out of it, and he was busy.

"Tactics" platoon commander Zhang Yang sighed lightly and said: "This is the real tactic." ”

"Long Xiaoqi, this is the real tactic" Dang Long was very unconvinced and whispered: "He knows that he hides there like a mouse to bask in the sun, if he goes in and fights with the cold squad leader, he will definitely lose." How can this be a tactic, he didn't do anything"

Although he had nothing to say about Long Xiaoqi's tactical movement, Dang Long was still not convinced. Because tactical sports are tactical sports, the tactics of actual combat are not how to do tactical sports. The two are completely different concepts, and the tactics of actual combat pay attention to discovering and judging the enemy, and it is definitely not the tactical movement used by Long Xiaoqi when he approaches.

"If you don't convince people, you have to learn people." Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and said: "Long Xiaoqi is lying there motionless, and he can turn Leng Feng around, do you think this is not a tactic?"

"Squad Leader Leng just didn't find out, if he found out, Long Xiaoqi would definitely be finished." Dang Long said stiffly: "I don't believe that Squad Leader Leng will lose, Long Xiaoqi is just playing smart." ”

"So you will never be as good as Long Xiaoqi." Zhang Yang turned his head, shook his head very regretfully, and said, "Remember when I went to the reconnaissance company to pick you up, you were beaten by Long Xiaoqi?"

Hearing this, Dang Long gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and angry flames erupted from his eyes.

"You think he beat Dang Long because he lost his mind, you are wrong, Long Xiaoqi didn't beat you because he lost his mind. He hits you because he knows there will be no consequences if he beats you. Because he has hooked up all your grievances against the Battle Banner Company, and used traitors to outline all your grievances and anger. Zhang Yang continued softly: "Also, have you ever seen Long Xiaoqi suffer?"

Hearing this question, Dang Long was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly found that Long Xiaoqi had never suffered a loss, regardless of whether he was at an advantage or a disadvantage. When he realized this, he couldn't help but shudder, and then looked at Long Xiaoqi's gaze began to change.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi also changed his strategy, he picked up a stone and threw it back into the font.

"Snap"

The soft sound of the stone falling to the ground was heard, and Leng Feng's ears immediately moved, and he immediately turned the muzzle of the gun to move towards the place where the sound came from. But at this moment, the sound of stones falling to the ground sounded from the other side. Immediately after, the sound of a stone falling to the ground sounded, making him lose his judgment in an instant.

Stones, there are all stones here, Long Xiaoqi can completely use stones to cause various sound sources to interfere with his judgment

Tricked

By judging the trajectory of the stone thrown in, Leng Feng instantly knew that he was being played by Long Xiaoqi. This guy stays at the entrance all the time, stays at the entrance all the time

Leng Feng's eyes erupted with anger, and he rushed towards the entrance frantically with a gun, but when he rushed out, he still didn't see any trace of Long Xiaoqi. But he dared to guarantee that Long Xiaoqi was still here just now, because there was a clear turning on the ground

"Leng squad leader, how about a tie" Long Xiaoqi's voice appeared in the horizontal passage behind him.

Hearing this voice, Leng Feng immediately flipped his body and cut into the passage, and the moment he cut in, his eyes instantly widened, and his pupils contracted violently into the most dangerous needle tip.

He saw a dragon, a vicious dragon with teeth and claws, lawlessness

Long Xiaoqi was running wildly, and the evil light in his eyes burst out, like two knives stabbing into Leng Feng's eyes. The cheeks were even more hideous, and even deformed.

But the most terrifying thing is the various tactical moves made by Long Xiaoqi in the three-meter-wide passage, one after another, left and forward, rolling and jumping, the speed is extremely fast, faintly with a piercing and extremely piercing sound of breaking the wind.

Tactics are tactical sports again

Leng Feng immediately moved the muzzle of the gun to lock on, but a desperate scene appeared: although the passage was only three meters, he found that he couldn't lock on to Long Xiaoqi at all.

Long Xiaoqi's coherent tactics have no fixed direction at all, whether up and down or left and right, all of them are as they please, so that people can't grasp any rules at all. It's just that this kind of irregular tactical movement is unimaginably fast, and the cold front can't be locked, it really can't be locked. It was the first time he had seen someone who could play a tactical game so earth-shattering, and this person was just a recruit, a recruit who was working against him

"Whew"

Long Xiaoqi rolled in and jumped up, rushed to Leng Feng with a hurricane, and pressed the barrel of the opponent's gun with his chest.

Leng Feng finally locked on Long Xiaoqi, but this lock was hit by Long Xiaoqi himself, and it was he who bumped into it

Despair and powerlessness struck, and Leng Feng knew that he had lost, losing to Long Xiaoqi, whom he hated the most

"Squad Leader Leng, how about the draw" Long Xiaoqi raised the rifle in his hand and said: "No one can see us, whether we win or lose is completely up to the two of us." ”

With the muzzle of the gun on his chest, as long as Leng Feng's fingers were lightly buckled, according to the rules, Long Xiaoqi would lose. But Leng Feng couldn't pull the trigger no matter what, he had already lost, Long Xiaoqi subverted all his views, and let him know that the tactical movement was detached, and it was enough to make up for everything.

"I don't need your mercy, I'm losing Leng Feng, I don't need your mercy and charity" Leng Feng put down his rifle, his eyes were full of tears, and he took two steps back, showing a desperate depression.

Leng Feng cried, he actually cried at this time, Long Xiaoqi, who was crying, was stunned, and couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

Tears trickled down from the corners of Leng Feng's eyes and slid down to his mouth. Barry. Maybe it was because the tears were so salty that his whole body was overwhelmed and leaned against the cold wall, shivering. Shake.

"Long Xiaoqi, I'm stupid, I know I'm not as smart as you" Leng Feng stared at Long Xiaoqi with teary eyes and cried: "You urban soldiers are smarter than our rural soldiers, and you urban soldiers dare to violate discipline as a thorn." Because you can arrange a job when you return home from the army, you don't care what kind of soldier you are. But I care, I care I don't want to go home, my family is poor, too poor, the whole family of more than a dozen people is counting on three acres of land to eat, when I came to be a soldier, the family smashed pots and sold iron as gifts to send me If I can do it for another year, I will be qualified to be promoted, even if I can't be promoted, I can also be transferred to the second non-commissioned officer, but now"

Leng Feng bit his lip and let out a silent cry, his tearful face full of despair. He was defeated by a recruit, and he was completely defeated on CQB, which he did best

Leng Feng collapsed, he couldn't afford to lose, so the moment he lost, the whole person collapsed

The leader of the sharp knife squad lost to the recruits he had been holding down in what he was best at, and he was also the recruit he hated the most and looked down upon, which was humiliating. If it was just humiliation, it would be better, he could bear it. But the key is that he, the leader of the sharp knife squad, will definitely be removed, he has to be eliminated, and he has to go home

"Bang"

The gunshot suddenly rang out, and Long Xiaoqi fell to the ground, clutching his chest with a painful expression. He gave himself a direct shot with Leng Feng's gun, although it was only a training bullet, the pain was not weak at all.

"Hisss Hiss"

Red smoke came out of Long Xiaoqi's helmet, and when the red smoke came out, he would be judged dead, that is, defeated.

"You" Leng Feng looked at Long Xiaoqi in surprise.

"I'm also a rural soldier, an aunt killer." Long Xiaoqi bared his teeth and said, "You can't afford to lose, as I said, that's it." ”

"But you can't afford to lose, if you lose, you have to kneel in front of the scout company"

"Knort"

Leng Feng pulled out his saber and slashed it at his neck.

A bloody gash appeared in the major artery in his neck, not deep, but enough to determine his death.

It's a draw, it's a draw