Time passed slowly under the scorching sun, and at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Lan was alone in the shooting range of the No. 2 barracks, holding a Type 97 assault rifle, practicing his marksmanship.

There is a big difference from before, now Li Lan is shooting moving targets, and although he is only 60 meters away from the target position, his hit rate is not very ideal. This was after he was able to hit 90 rings of 10 rounds of 10 rounds at a distance of 100 meters, without the help of a scope, and then switched to a moving target.

If it were to be replaced by an AK-47, he would not have such an accuracy at all, especially under continuous fire, the accuracy of the AK-47 could not be compared with the stability of a small-caliber rifle.

And Li Lan has always been in love with the 97 style, and every time she trains, she chooses the 97 style, and occasionally uses the American M4A1 carbine to enjoy it.

The base guns and ammunition for these two weapons are sold separately, and each is four times more expensive than the AK-47. It is equivalent to the price of a military dog, and if it is equipped in large quantities, it is not cheap.

However, considering the needs of logistics, Li Lan can only produce these two weapons, with individual suits, to equip the latest troops.

At present, these two weapons are not common in the territory, because whether they are patrolling or standing guard, they are all mobilized soldiers, and the weapons they use are AK-47s, and the Chinese soldiers, who now have more than 6,000 people, have been staying in the barracks numbered double for training.

And the No. 2 barracks where Li Lan is located is the first training ground for these Chinese soldiers, because it is not the time to shoot at the target. There was no one else on the range except for the guards.

But. The silence was quickly shattered, and the sound of cars was heard. An armed SUV was parked steadily outside the range, the door opened, and three people walked out of it.

However, Li Lan, who was shooting in a half-squatting position, although he knew that someone was coming, he did not get up to say hello, but continued to stare at the front with full attention.

Perhaps knowing that a guest had arrived, the frequency of moving targets accelerated, and it didn't take long for them to appear. Li Lan ran out of bullets in one of the magazines.

"The hit rate is 71 percent, and the critical hit rate is 51 percent." Not long after, Li Lan's results in this shooting were reported in the shooting range, a result that looked bad. However, for Li Lan, he is already very satisfied.

Li Lan put the weapon in his hand on the gun rack next to him casually, and walked towards the three people who had just gotten out of the car.

"Miss Lin, we meet again. How does it feel now. Li Lan did not forget that when she left in the morning, Lin Meiqi's face was still very pale.

"Thank you Mr. Li for your concern, Maggie has recovered." Lin Meiqi couldn't help but roll her eyes. first said strangely, and then began to introduce the two people around Li Lan: "Let me introduce to you, this is the actual control here." Like us, they are all Chinese. Li Lan -- Mr. Li. The two people next to me are Mr. Zeng Zhihua, the leader of the medical team, and the other is his assistant. Mr. Song Yuqiang. ”

"Fortunately, fortunately." Zeng Zhihua stepped forward with a smile on his face and politely stretched out his right hand.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Li Lan also stretched out his right hand with a smile, and the two hands were gently clasped together, and then separated.

"I am also fortunate to be able to meet Chinese here in Somalia, which is not a very simple thing."

"It's really difficult, in such a place, to be able to meet compatriots, is indeed a very lucky thing, and it also shows our fate." Zeng Zhihua said with a smile.

A simple exchange between the two eased the originally somewhat unfamiliar atmosphere a lot. Song Yuqiang, who was on the side, didn't say a word, didn't look at Li Lan, and kept looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Li Lan didn't say anything about this, pointed to the awning next to him, and said, "Please." ”

After the four of them were seated at a small round table, a guard brought four servings of camel milk.

"I have great admiration for all of you who have gone to great lengths to come to this place thousands of miles away to provide medical assistance to the Somalis." After taking a seat, Li Lan took the lead in speaking.

"Compared to Mr. Li's deeds, we are really not worth mentioning. Not to mention food and housing, Mr. Li's medical work for these victims is really admirable. We're here just the icing on the cake. Zeng Zhihua said.

"Mr. Zeng is really modest, after all, our ability is limited, and we very much hope to get international help, your arrival is not the icing on the cake, it can be called a charcoal in the snow." Li Lan said.

"Mr. Li said this, we really deserve it!" Zeng Zhihua said modestly, and then changed the topic: "I just saw that when Mr. Li shot the target, the weapon he used was a domestically produced foreign trade type 97 type, and the AK-47 used by these soldiers was not the AK-47 seen outside, it was all 97 type. It seems that Mr. Li has a lot of relations with China! ”

"If you like it, I'll give you a few to defend yourself." With such simple words, Li Lanru couldn't hear the meaning of his cliché, so he simply answered the question.

"Thank you Mr. Li for your love, I will have no power to do it at that time, and I won't use it if I want it, don't burn high incense when I hit myself, and it will be useless, and we are embarrassed to accept such gifts." Zeng Zhihua saw that Li Lan was playing Tai Chi, and he was not very anxious.

Before coming here, he had already secretly contacted Lin Meiqi, and he also had a certain understanding of this person, and he also knew what Lin Meiqi had seen and heard here one morning.

Originally, he was not very sure about this trip, but now he is sure enough to achieve the most ideal result with the person in front of him. He can also have a good explanation with the country.

"You don't, I do, and I want to try it now." On the side, Lin Meiqi looked very excited, looked at a few ninety-seven styles on the gun rack, and hurriedly spoke.

"Miss Lin likes it, the weapons on the gun rack over there, pick them at will, if you don't like them, I'll ask people to bring new ones, or the ones that have not been dismantled and are filled with gun oil." The corners of Li Lan's mouth curled, pointed to the gun carriage on the side, and said.

"Then you're welcome." Lin Meiqi immediately got up, walked directly to the gun rack, and carefully selected it.

"You go and help Miss Lin." Li Lan said to the guards behind him.

However, before the guard could answer, Song Yuqiang on the side was about to move: "I'll go!" After speaking, he was about to get up, but before his ass could leave the chair, Zeng Zhihua beside him spoke, "What are you going to do, sit down." is rude, and he still doesn't want to Daoqian to Mr. Li. ”

"No need to daoqian, man! It's all understandable. Li Lan said pointedly: "Oh, I mean the firearms. I'm a lover of guns, especially in Somalia, because it makes me feel more secure. ”

Speaking of guns, Li Lan seemed to be suddenly interested, and continued: "I'll tell you two about a phenomenon, this phenomenon is not far away, and Bossaso is like this. For example, you and I are good friends who make an appointment to go out together tomorrow, and after the appointment, we will ask each other who will bring a gun tomorrow, or if both of them will bring it. It's like making an appointment with who drives in China. ”

"Yes! The only thing that makes people feel safe is the object of their fear, which can only be seen in the chaos zone. Zeng Zhihua said with emotion.

"I believe in them, no one wants to go out every day with a weapon, this life is not what they need." Li Lan said.

At this time, Lin Meiqi on the side had already chosen a weapon, so she couldn't wait to try it, Li Lan's guard immediately turned out an earmuff, picked up the magazine and followed, ready to tell her how to use it, so as not to hurt herself. Although the recoil of the ninety-seven style is not very large, for a delicate woman in the eyes of ordinary people, the guards are a little worried that the commander's guest will hurt him.

Song Yuqiang, who was still sitting, showed a look of concern on his face. Only Li Lan and Zeng Zhihua, who knew her identity, did not show worry.

"There are a few people on Shijie who want war, those who are clamoring for war all day long, if war really affects them one day, a few more can continue to shout." Zeng Zhihua continued the topic just now.

"It's also said that if they feel the numbness of the bullet passing over their scalp, look at the living life, wither in their own eyes, witness the scene of flesh and blood, and deaf ears under artillery fire, who can like war except madmen." Li Lan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then continued: "However, many times people can't choose. From the time I choose today's path, war will be with me for a long time, although I don't like war, but as long as I fight for justice, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of me, I will not hesitate. ”

"It's better to avoid it than to avoid it." Zeng Zhihua said.

"Perhaps, but the reality is that it is, if it could have been avoided, there would be no Somalia today, and I would not be needed here." Li Lan took a sip of camel milk, rolled her eyes, and said very confidently: "However, this is not my business alone. I need a lot of help, and I need outside help. Just now, Mr. Zeng asked, whether I have a close relationship with China, and I can answer you with certainty, there is no one behind me, and I have no connection with China. On this shijie, the person who can command me has not yet been born, and no one can control me except me. ”

This time, Song Yuqiang focused on what Li Lan had just said. Seeing Li Lan's firm and confident demeanor, even Zeng Zhihua himself couldn't give birth to a reason to doubt this sentence. Because from the confident face of the man in front of him, he could not see the slightest trace of disguise. That's a very strong sense of self-confidence.

It was Song Yuqiang, after hearing Li Lan's words, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. (To be continued......)