Without relying on the letter of recommendation written by Master Xie Jinyuan himself, he went directly to General Dai Anlan, and Lei Zhen and his entourage all joined the 598th Regiment under the warm greeting of Huang Jingsheng.

There are no additional requirements, but under the insistence and strong recommendation of Deputy Regiment Commander Huang Jingsheng, who has already regarded himself as Bole and has identified Lei Zhen as a thousand-mile horse, Lei Zhen and his party, including Lei Zhen's son, have been incorporated into the special service platoon directly under the 598th Regiment.

A special service platoon, as the name suggests, is a special unit that uses a platoon as a unit to perform unconventional combat missions. Not only can they receive twice as much as the military salary of their peers, they will be given priority in the supply of weapons, they will occupy the training ground, and they will also have their own barracks with reading compounds. In such an ace unit as the 200th Division, which is full of talented people and has set off a great upsurge in military training everywhere, only the kind of super elite who have experienced a hundred battles can enter such a unit through layers of selection.

But Lei Zhen, a newcomer who has not made an inch, directly put on the military uniform of the captain platoon commander under the condition that Huang Jingsheng patted his chest and vouched, and it is no wonder that Lei Zhen took his brother to find the barracks of the 598th Regiment spy platoon, and when he walked in first, everyone looked at his military uniform, and there was an expression of rejection on their faces.

But when they saw Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang, who was following Lei Zhen and walking into the barracks, a flirtatious whistle suddenly sounded in the barracks.

A guy sitting on the most common bunk in the barracks, playing with a knife in his hand, and a squad leader's rank hanging on his shoulder, looked up and down the moving curves of Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang's chest with the most straightforward eyes of a man, and asked in a lazy tone: "Beauty, you also participate in our spy platoon?" ”

Looking at the posture of this person sitting there, listening to his ridiculous inquiry, and with his eyes that looked quite thief-like, no matter how you look at him, he does not look like a professional soldier of the special service platoon of the 598th Regiment of the 200th Division, but more like a little rascal who is idle and idle all day long in Shanghai, but likes to hold a knife in his hand to show that he is very majestic and dangerous.

Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang, who grew up in Shanghai and still had the arrogant aura of a young lady, rolled her eyes, but she finally saw that she was already a female soldier, and the other party was also a squad leader, so she barely let out a soft snort from her nose: "Hmm! ”

Hearing Sun Shangxiang's answer, the squad leader came to his senses, he sat up straight, stretched out his hand and patted the vacant bunk beside him, and said: "Our spy platoon has few people and a small place, just such a barracks, there is no extra place to entertain ladies, otherwise you will sleep here at night." Don't sleep on the third child's side, I'll tell you quietly, don't look at other people's five or six people who look so sven, but his feet, hehe, are more stinky than a hundred rotten eggs combined! ”

"Hey, squad leader, is there a guy like you who forgets his last name or even his name when he sees a beautiful girl, and steps on his brother's shoulder to get forward?"

On the opposite bunk, the third squad leader, who was wiping the Thompson submachine gun with a cigarette in his mouth but not lit, widened his eyes and shouted, "Don't you always like to grind your teeth and snore at night?" Last time you got up in the middle of the night and touched your brothers' foot pockets one by one, if everyone hadn't found out quickly, you would have carried that machete and cut off your brothers' heads as watermelons. If you put your hand into someone's bed in the middle of the night, who knows if you are eating tofu with your heart? ”

Finally, a squad leader took the lead in standing up, and gave Lei Zhen an honest military salute, which was regarded as welcoming Lei Zhen, the platoon commander, and then turned his head, glared at the other two colleagues, and said, "What is the noise, you don't pee and take care of what you look like." Didn't you see that people came with the chief, molesting the chief's woman in front of so many people, do you want to mix up in the future? ”

It was only at this time that everyone found out that the worst was the second squad leader, who was respectful in the face of Lei Zhen, but what he said when he turned his face was the most unpleasant for him. The most amazing thing is that after saying these words, the squad leader can still face Lei Zhen again with a humble smile, "Children are not sensible, platoon commander, you have a large number of adults, and there are nobles on the top of your head, I believe that in a few days, you will rise all the way, of course, you will not be with us who are crawling on the training ground, bleeding and sweating on the battlefield, and in the end only mixed with a small squad leader's mud legs." Do you say, platoon leader? ”

If Lei Zhen nodded yes, it would be tantamount to admitting that he had entered the spy platoon by relying on his relationship, and used it as a career springboard. If Lei Zhen shook his head, didn't he say that he was narrow-minded and made it clear that he wanted to embarrass the two squad leaders who made ridiculous remarks?

Looking at the second squad leader in front of him, who was talking eloquently, he was really wilted and wilted, and the ghost suddenly laughed, and he said in a low voice: "I like this guy, he is a bit like me." ”

In the face of these squad leaders who were disrespectful and obviously hostile to their group, Lei Zhen smiled. Just like the ghost said, the three squad leaders who faced them with their teeth and claws really looked like thorns. In the eyes of others, these squad leaders and the soldiers they bring are very difficult to manage, but in the eyes of Lei Zhen, these people ...... Available!

Without the courage to speak out and provoke in the face of their superiors, and without a unique surname, how can these people confront the enemy on the battlefield, and how can they be expected to create miracles on the battlefield that ordinary soldiers cannot accomplish?

Lei Zhen suddenly said: "Sun Shangxiang! ”

"Here!"

Hearing Lei Zhen and Sun Shangxiang's drink, the three squad leaders all widened their eyes. As long as you have heard the Romance of the Three Kingdoms told by the storyteller in the teahouse, who doesn't know who Sun Shangxiang is?

"Every place has its own rules, do you know what the rules of the army are?"

Lei Zhen didn't look back, he still looked at the second squad leader standing in front of him with a flat face. He didn't get angry, didn't stare at his fierce eyes, didn't raise his wild fist, but for some reason, the second squad leader's heart raised a feeling of extreme discomfort. Because he found that Lei Zhen seemed to be looking at him, but the focus of Lei Zhen's gaze did not fall on him at all, and in Lei Zhen's eyes, he was almost transparent.

Sometimes, ignoring or ignoring is in itself a sharpest weapon.

"I know!" Sun Shangxiang replied solemnly: "In the barracks, respect the strong!" ”

"Before my letter of appointment is officially issued and we really become soldiers, we will go and snatch back the lost dignity ourselves!"

Under the gaze of the three squad leaders looking at each other, Lei Zhen actually took two steps away from the side, allowing Sun Shangxiang, who was following closely behind, to be directly exposed in front of the three of them. Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang stared at the knife that was still playing with the squad leader, and suddenly asked, "Do you like to use flying knives?" ”

Seeing the subconscious response of the first squad leader, Sun Shangxiang's gaze wandered, and fell to the hands of the third squad leader, "You can't leave the gun even in the barracks, and constantly cultivate your sense of the gun, based on this kind of diligence, at least you should be an A-level shooter, right?" ”

The third squad leader nodded silently, when Sun Shangxiang stood behind Lei Zhen, she looked like a beauty with a bit of a pungent temperament, but it became more and more eye-catching, which made people feel a kind of conquering beauty, but when Lei Zhen dodged away and let her be alone, how could these squad leaders who crawled out of the pile of dead people on the battlefield not feel that this woman has no concealment and is so the same as them?

"I'll try throwing knives with the first squad leader, and try out the guns with the third squad leader, if I win these two games, I'll challenge you again!"

Sun Shangxiang stared deeply at the third squad leader who spoke the most mean just now, and at this time she really spoke like a knife, "I don't know what you are more proficient in, but as long as you don't quarrel like a woman, if there is any way, you just draw it out, and I Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang will take it together!" ”

After saying these words, Sun Shangxiang no longer paid attention to the third squad leader, who had fallen into a semi-sluggish state, and took the lead in turning around and walking out of the special agent platoon barracks.

The first to compete with Sun Shangxiang was the squad leader who first "flirted" Sun Shangxiang.

To tell the truth, a person who can enter the spy platoon and become a squad leader, of course, has to have his own unique skills, in the cheers of a group of soldiers in the spy platoon, a squad leader stood twenty-five steps away, he took a deep breath, and in the loud shouting, threw three flying knives at the target in a row.

Looking at the three flying knives inserted in the target, even if they didn't hit the heart, they were within the eight rings, and even the squad leader showed a satisfied expression on his face. Facing such a high-quality beauty as Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang, feeling the oppressive force that Sun Shangxiang can no longer hide, he has already exerted his flying knife skills at a super level.

The squad leader squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at Sun Shangxiang, but he was destined to be disappointed, Sun Shangxiang still had a flat face, as if what he saw was just an ordinary thing. Even Lei Zhen and his party, who were standing on the sidelines watching the battle, did not have any fluctuations on their faces, to be honest, compared with Zhang Cheng, what is his flying knife skill?

In front of everyone, Sun Shangxiang unbuttoned the military uniform one by one, and when she slowly took off the military uniform that had just been worn on her body for less than half an hour, a gasping sound suddenly sounded around her, and the face of the first squad leader also changed.

What they saw, of course, was not an underwear that exposed the color of spring, but an inner armor woven from the toughest linen mixed with strands of hair. Thirty-six snow-bright flying knives were neatly inserted into the knife sac of the inner armor, and the sunlight shone on them, reflecting wisps of cold light, which really looked like shark teeth that wanted to choose people to devour.

If this inner armor containing thirty-six flying handles is enough to surprise everyone, what makes these veterans crawling out of the pile of dead on the battlefield the most shocking is that on this inner armor, there are marks left by unknown weapons.

Although this inner armor has been repaired, on those imprints, the pieces of blood stains that can no longer be cleaned, and the tracks that are almost connected horizontally and vertically, are silently telling everyone about the most tragic bloody battle experienced by the former owner of this inner armor.

Sun Shangxiang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the flying knives on the inner armor, they were sharp and dangerous, but the tentacles were soft and greasy after being ironed by body temperature, stroking them, Sun Shangxiang's face slowly raised a smile that looked so sad but was so arrogant, Sun Shangxiang took a breath and said softly: "This set of flying knives is a relic left by my friend, he used this set of flying knives to kill countless people, and even used this set of flying knives to become a Buddha and enter the Tao, and die frankly." As I put them together from every corner of the battlefield, from the corpses of my enemies, I knew that if I wanted to continue to use them, to find out what I missed him on these throwing knives, I had to inherit his pride and his spirit! ”

Sun Shangxiang's expression ...... It's changed.

At this time, her love for Zhang Cheng, her longing for Zhang Cheng, her pride in Zhang Cheng, and the grievances that suddenly woke up in the midnight dream again and again only left endless sadness, and even her whole person was integrated into her hands, and into the thirty-six flying knives that were stained with the blood of the enemy on the battlefield, but were still sharp and still dazzling.

"First squad leader, I don't want to humiliate you, let alone despise you, but if he comes to compete with you in person, he will definitely do it!"

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Sun Shangxiang turned his head and turned his back to the target twenty-five steps away.

"Because...... He's a guy who uses knives faster than bullets! ”

No one dared not believe Sun Shangxiang's words, at the same time that she shouted such an arrogant and presumptuous declaration, she had already turned around, her body had not completely twisted back, her hands had already clamped out six flying knives from the knife bag at the same time, with the power of body rotation, her hands swung out continuously, and the snow-bright flying knife discharged a silver streamer visible to the naked eye in the air, with a speed like a heavy machine gun fire, stabbing fiercely at the target twenty-five steps away.

If you haven't seen this scene with your own eyes, no one will dare to believe that in this world, someone can throw a flying knife so fast, and no one dares to believe that they can throw it so accurately. Just as Sun Shangxiang waved his hands continuously, there was a rapid sound like a rainstorm hitting the tile surface from the target twenty-five steps away, and when everything finally returned to calm, thirty-six flying knives were already densely inserted into the entire target.

Faced with this scene, everyone was stunned, stupid, and crazy, and all of them had the same question in their hearts: "What should I do if an enemy like her, within twenty-five steps, throws throwing knives at me?!" ”

The final answer is that there is no way!

Looking at the thirty-six flying knives on the target stupidly, tears didn't know when they had slowly gathered in their eyes, but out of the pride of the soldiers, Sun Shangxiang raised her head, let them be dried a little bit in the wind, and let the happy smile suddenly rise from the corner of her mouth like a spring river thawing.

There really was no one knowing, at the moment when the flying knife was shot, Sun Shangxiang suddenly felt that he was surrounded by a breath. This breath is so gentle, so gentle that it is like a lover's whispers and hugs, and inadvertently, it has touched Sun Shangxiang's heart.

At this time, Sun Shangxiang knew that Zhang Cheng was alive, and he would live by her side forever with that set of flying knives, and the two would never be in love until they were old.

Her five months of hard work were not in vain!

The third squad leader's face was gloomy as water, and he was taking out the bullets from a magazine and reloading them. Those who are familiar with him know that the third squad leader has mobilized all his attention at this time, and even on the battlefield, he has never been so serious.

Because the third squad leader clearly knows that a person who can play the flying knife so quickly and so accurately, as long as he is willing to invest time, he can practice good marksmanship. Because although one of the two is a cold weapon and the other is a hot weapon, they really have too much in common.

Two disassembled Thompson submachine guns were placed side by side on the ground, and nine bottles were placed at a distance of thirty meters, eight hundred meters, and one hundred and fifty meters from each of the two submachine guns. They reassembled the disassembled submachine guns, and then smashed nine bottles at three different distances one by one.

The game between Sun Shangxiang and the third squad leader entered the white-hot stage from the beginning, with the order of the referee's soldier, the two of them used almost the same action to pounce directly in front of the submachine gun, they used almost the same time, reassembled the submachine gun, and they used almost the same time to break the three wine bottles placed at a distance of thirty meters.

When firing the bottle a hundred and fifty meters away, the two men reassembled the submachine gun, which would normally have to be readjusted, and the bullets fired finally deviated.

In Western countries, some veterans who are accustomed to submachine guns once said, regardless of what the theoretical effective range of the submachine gun is, in short, the best submachine gun is used, and the most practical distance is 50 meters! Unless it is a submachine gun made with sniper rifle technology like the Suomi 31, it is likely to be biased even if it is a well-tuned submachine gun that shoots at a target at a distance of 150 meters.

In other words, using an unadjusted submachine gun to hit a target 150 meters away is not only a comparison of shooting skills, but also a test of actual combat psychology, personal judgment, and even luck.

There was no cheering, everyone held their breath and watched quietly as the two people used the kneeling position to shoot, fixed the submachine gun in their hands to the most hidden state, and then pulled the trigger again and again, and then recalibrated the angle of the weapon in their hands according to the impact point of the previous bullet.

When the gunfire finally stopped, and the two people stood up again with bullet casings all over the ground, they looked at the glass bottle in the distance, and were silent for a long time, and the third squad leader lowered the weapon in his hand, "I lost." ”

Sun Shangxiang had already broken the last three wine bottles, and the third squad leader still had one wine bottle that had not been broken.

Looking at the slightly pale face of the third squad leader, Sun Shangxiang knew what he was thinking, no matter who was in his most proud and confident field, he was defeated by a woman in public with a dignified competition, he would feel very uncomfortable, and even began to doubt himself, right?

"You're really great."

Sun Shangxiang patted the dust off her knees, also stood up, she looked at the third squad leader, and said: "When I was six years old, under the teaching of my father, I fired the first shot in my life with his revolver, when I was eight years old, I learned to disassemble and reassemble the rifle, and when I was twelve years old, I could shoot with a pistol while riding a horse under the escort of my bodyguards." When I was fourteen years old, my father gave me a submachine gun, and within a year I had all 3,000 rounds of ammunition he gave me. Until now, even I don't know how many bullets I've knocked out or how many guns I've broken with the way I play. In our 30-meter and 80-meter comparison, you are obviously faster and more accurate than me, but when we hit a 150-meter target, we are comparing our intuition and judgment based on the number of bullets fired. At this point, it's not that you're losing to me technically, and even if I win, there's nothing glorious about it. ”

The third squad leader was silent for a long time, and under Sun Shangxiang's gaze, he suddenly nodded vigorously, and even the pale wisp on his face melted a lot, obviously Sun Shangxiang had untied the knot in his heart. Under a strange feeling, his gaze at Sun Shangxiang suddenly became a little erratic.

As for the second squad leader, facing Sun Shangxiang's gaze, he directly raised his hands.

"Shall I surrender?"

The second squad leader rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile: "After watching your two competitions just now, I knew that I was kicked on the iron plate, and my Wang Ersheng was able to sneak into the spy platoon, relying on his smooth mouth, and his kung fu was indeed limited." I thought about it for a long time, and I realized that whether it was fighting with you in martial arts, shooting, or other military sports, I didn't seem to have a high chance of winning, as if I could win a few points only in verbal fights. As the saying goes, it's better to be clumsy than to hide, I think our competition is better to forget it, I admit that you are amazing, you Brother Lei, our Lei platoon commander is even more powerful, isn't it okay? ”

Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang hadn't answered yet, and the ghost smiled heavily, "I said a long time ago that he is like me, hehe, even this kind of shouting immediately when he sees that the situation is not good, he really can't hold his hands high, and everyone is half a catty." Sister Sun Shangxiang, don't force him anymore, don't look at him with a slippery mouth, but he is definitely not a coward who is afraid of death, if he is really a coward, the 200th division may be transferred to Burma at any time, he has already figured out a way to either pretend to be his life, or scatter, and leave the spy platoon. ”

The third squad leader glared at the ghost talent, and the ghost talent also widened his eyes and glared back at the third squad leader.

The two of them stared at each other like cockfights for a full minute, and finally the third squad leader turned his head and left, only the person closest to him barely heard the third squad leader's whispered clearly, "His grandmother's, why is he so unlucky, he can kick an iron plate again with a glare." ”

(To be continued)