"Uncle Mo!" Long Zhan glanced at the stunned Mo Yun with an arrogant gaze, and asked him arrogantly:

"Who else is going to beat me? Hurry up, I don't have time to wait here! ”

Mo Yun looked at the ruffian-like posture on Long Zhan's body, he seemed to see a different Long Zhan, because he was adapting, constantly adapting to the surrounding situation, whether it was Li Bing's fist or the assessment he was facing now, he could quickly adjust his mentality.

This is like a soldier who is encircled and isolated, if he blindly wants to fight to the death, or even die together, then this can only be regarded as a martyr, not a hero, because the hero will not only let the enemy die, but also trample on the enemy's corpse to continue to live, and this, it is necessary to have the ability to adapt like dragon war.

"No need, you can go in!"

Mo Yun looked at Long Zhan's eyes, he knew that soon, the dragon war would break out, and this outbreak would be so fierce that it would be incomparably fierce, if the soldiers of the Dragon Scale Guard were all fierce gods and killing gods, then what they lacked now was an evil soldier like Long Zhan.

"Hehe, Uncle Mo, are you sure? Shall I go in? ”

Long Zhan's eyes actually made Mo Yun have a sense of rebelliousness and obscenity, as if the young man in front of him was not the longing and yearning of other soldiers, but more playing, like a prodigal man's ridicule of beautiful women.

"Sure, you go in!"

Mo Yun replied in the affirmative again, because he knew very well that Dragon War was just a transit here, and at least for now, he was not qualified to be a seed for the Dragon Scale Guard's selection.

But Long Zhan's playful face suddenly became serious and depressed, as if he was just a changeable emoji, only to hear him cry bitterly, and walk up to Mo Yun and cry:

"Uncle Mo, I know, it's still you who love me the most, woo woo......"

"Uh......" The sudden change of Long Zhan made Mo Yun not know what to do for a while, if the evil shown by Long Zhan before was what they wanted to see as the examiners of the Dragon Scale Guard, then the way Long Zhan was crying now would definitely make the General Staff and the two staff officers greatly reduce his rating.

As Long Hanxue's instructor, comrade-in-arms, brother and boss, Mo Yun still had this selfishness, so he whispered to Long Zhan:

"Stinky boy, what are you doing? Lao Tzu let you in, and didn't say that you must be qualified to participate in the Dragon Scale Guard Reserve Selection, are you happy? It's like a girl who drops golden beans, it's not a shame to lose it, your old man's face has been lost to you. ”

But Long Zhan didn't seem to listen to Mo Yun's scolding of him, his eyes were like a very strong lewd man, staring closely at the 92-style gun on Mo Yun's waist, his eyes were full of strange brilliance.

I only heard Long Zhan say enviously:

"Uncle Mo, your gun is a Type 92 self-defense pistol, right? 5.8 mm caliber, 20 rounds capacity, but I remember the last time you fired five shots in a row, both the trajectory and the speed of the bullet out of the chamber seemed to be different from the ordinary Type 92, did you change the rifling? ”

The topic of Long Zhan changed so quickly that Mo Yun couldn't react for a while, he looked at Long Zhan's clear eyes, especially the eyes radiating from them, the unique doting of the soldier for weapons, so that he did not have any doubts about Long Zhan, but replied with a little appreciation:

"Stinky boy, yes, how do you see that?"

Mo Yun said as he pulled out his matching gun from his waist, you must know that although this matching gun looks ordinary, after he cut the rifling wire by himself, both the rate of fire and the accuracy have been greatly improved, otherwise it would be impossible for him to fire five shots in a row in 2.5 seconds.

"Hehe, Uncle Mo, did you forget? On the way, you showed me an encyclopedia of weapons, and I fell asleep. ”

As Long Zhan spoke, he reached out intentionally or unintentionally, and took the Type 92 self-defense pistol from Mo Yun's hand, playing with it like a dirt bun that had never seen the world.

"Click......"

It was the sound of the bullet being loaded, and when Long Zhan pulled the holster of the gun violently and pushed the bullet into the load, the crisp sound made the corners of Mo Yun's eyes jump suddenly, and he immediately felt an inexplicable ominous omen in his heart.

"Xiaolong, what are you doing?"

As soon as Mo Yun's voice fell, Long Zhan's muzzle was already aimed at Li Bing in front of him, Li Bing looked at the muzzle of the black hole, and Long Zhan's index finger that was tightly hooked on the trigger, he could see the almost annihilated murderous aura from Long Zhan's eyes, only to hear Long Zhan point Li Bing with the gun in his hand:

"Aren't you a cow? Aren't you able to fight? Come on, come and fight, for your dignity, come and fight, for your vanity, come and fight......"

"Xiaolong, stop quickly, otherwise ......" Before Mo Yun could finish speaking, She Zhenguo's voice immediately came from his headset, and he only heard She Zhenguo say:

"Xiao Mo, let him go, I want to see how evil this son of Long Hanxue can be!"

Mo Yun listened to She Zhenguo's instructions, still slightly worried, although Li Bing did not pass the assessment of the Dragon Scale Guard, but as a soldier and an officer, no matter how cruel the assessment is, even if the selection of the Dragon Scale Guard has a death quota, he must not let Long Zhan act so arbitrarily and recklessly, and even wound him with guns.

"General Staff, in case someone dies......"

Mo Yun replied in a low voice, but She Zhenguo on the other end smiled slightly:

"Xiao Mo, with you, are you still afraid of your life? Of course, if this dragon war really doesn't even care about the lives of his comrades and brothers because of personal enmity, then you should send him back to Longbei Mountain, not to mention Dragon Scale Guard, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be an ordinary soldier. ”

She Zhenguo's words made Mo Yun's heart suddenly shocked, because he knew very well that our soldiers of country Z encourage internal competition, especially special lethal troops like the Dragon Scale Guard, and even encourage soldiers to be enemies of each other, compete with each other, and improve their military literacy.

But once this soldier elevates this internal competition to a personal vendetta, then he is no longer suitable to be a soldier, because selfishness has completely occupied his heart, and such a soldier, on the battlefield, may shoot at his comrades at any time because of his own selfish desires, and even die without help.

And this has undoubtedly become an additional question for She Zhenguo's test of the dragon war.

I saw Long Zhan raise the self-defense pistol in his hand, approaching Li Bing step by step, every time Long Zhan took a step, Li Bing's heart was like being smashed by a hammer, he felt the poison of the snake on Long Zhan's body, the evil momentum of the dragon, Li Bing's heart completely collapsed.

He kept throwing his eyes at Mo Yun for help, but Mo Yun seemed to turn a blind eye, and let the crazy and arrogant dragon in front of him approach him step by step, and the loaded pistol was also approaching his head inch by inch, Li Bing seemed to see the Grim Reaper smiling at him.