If it was someone else chasing Hongjiu, Commander Xu would definitely not bother to pay attention to it.

But Ye Kong is different, this young man broke Hong Jiu's record as soon as he came up, and his talent potential can be described as unlimited.

Now that he is being wooed, it is a charcoal in the snow, and Commander Xu, who has been crawling and rolling in the wasteland for many years, certainly understands this.

"Thank you, Uncle Xu." Ye Kong thanked him again and again, and changed his name to Uncle Xu.

Hong Jiu didn't care about the two people's PY transactions, and together with Instructor Park, he instructed other team members to do shooting training.

And on this side, Commander Xu waited for Ye Kong to rest, and actually began to teach Ye Kong to shoot in person.

"Draw the gun, hold on, three points and one line, and shoot!" Commander Xu explained to Ye Kong step by step.

In itself, Ye Kong had some experience in the use of firearms in his previous life, but he had not received systematic training, and now with the guidance of an old driver like Commander Xu, the progress can be called skyrocketing.

Wuhuan stretched his face on the side, glancing at Ye Kong's side from time to time, as if he was determined to compare Ye Kong.

"When firing, you must be steady, and the force of pulling the trigger must be smooth and even." Commander Xu pointed out tirelessly.

Ye Kong held the gun according to Commander Xu's instructions, stared straight at the crosshairs with his eyes, and fired a shot.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit a little outside the bull's-eye.

"Nine Rings, not bad!" Commander Xu praised.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Kong shot six more shots in a row, each shot was basically about eight rings, but he still didn't hit the bull's-eye.

"Shooting is not something that can be mastered all at once, and the so-called skills only allow you to take a little less detours, the key is to find the feeling of shooting yourself." Commander Xu said leisurely.

He pulled out a black gun, the body of which had a bewitching rose pattern, and it looked extraordinary.

Commander Xu held the gun in his hand and shot it at the target.

Bang!

One shot hit the bull's-eye and directly shattered the bull's-eye, which shows the great power of this gun.

Ye Kong looked at this black gun with some envy, if he could defend himself with this gun, those cat-faced people were not a matter of one shot?

"You want it?" Commander Xu looked at Ye Kong with a smile, "If you want, as long as you shoot ten shots, and each shot can hit the bull's-eye, I will give you this 'black rose'." ”

"Really?" Ye Kong asked with some surprise.

"Really." Commander Xu put away the gun with a smile and said meaningfully, "This gun was made by a 'craftsman', but it's a pity that I can't exert its full power." ”

Can't use it to its full potential? Could it be that this gun is still some extraordinary item?

Ye Kong's heart became more and more hot.

Commander Xu didn't explain too much, and asked someone to bring a sunshade chair over, sit on Ye Kong's side, and continue to point him out.

The strange thing is that Ye Kong's next shooting performance actually began to decline, basically maintaining at seven rings, and even hitting only six rings many times.

"After practicing for a long time, your concentration and energy start to decline, at this time you don't stick to the shooting form, you have to start looking for the shooting feeling."

"In other words, from now on, every shot you shoot will be based on your feelings." Commander Xu drank water and taught at the same time.

"By feeling?" Ye Kong pondered for a while, then quickly drew his gun and shot.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and then ...... Off target.

"Go on." Commander Xu spoke flatly.

Bang!

Another shot, this time on the edge of the target.

Ye Kong did not hesitate, and then the second, third, and fourth shots were fired continuously, basically missing the target or hitting the bull's-eye.

"There is no shortage of bullets, go on." Commander Xu said encouragingly.

The supplies that the Vault has allocated to Team X are all high-quality, and there will be no shortage of live ammunition for practice at all.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Kong changed the magazine and continued to shoot.

This time, the results were very bizarre, some bullets missed the target, and some bullets hit the bull's-eye!

"The talent is good, find that feeling of hitting the soul, fix it, and you'll almost be able to become a sharpshooter." Commander Xu sighed with emotion, looked at his watch, and found that it was almost six o'clock, and said with a smile: "Have a good rest at night, I'm going to drink the soju of Tianle Shop!" ”

Commander Xu patted the dust off his body, and then walked slowly towards the shelter.

At this point, the members of Team X were mostly tired, and the training was nearing its end.

After Hong Jiu asked them to take away the guns in their hands, they left alone.

In the evening, it is still a box lunch, green vegetables and dried fish, the dried fish is salty, and the taste is average, but it can allow everyone to replenish salt in time.

The night of the wasteland is coming, it gets dark quickly, and after everyone has finished eating, Instructor Park leads everyone to the dormitory.

The dormitory was in the black blood compound, and everyone turned around and came to a small bungalow in the middle of the compound.

There are four rooms in the small bungalow, two bathrooms, separate for men and women, and two dormitories.

There are no beds in the dormitory, they are all bunks on the ground, and since there are seven male team members, the men's dormitory is a little crowded.

"At the moment you don't train at night, you train six days a week and have one day off. Rest early tonight and refresh yourself. Instructor Park specially advised: "Don't wander around at night, don't talk about those agencies, some yards are even buried with mines, understand?" ”

"Report to the instructor, we run around the yard every day, what if we step on a mine?!" The little fat man asked suddenly.

Instructor Park was tired for a day today, and when he saw the little fat man asking such a mentally retarded question, he was a little angry and said, "What else can I do, compensate according to the price!" ”

Everyone: "......"

It was getting dark, and the little fat man was so physically overdrawn today that he couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed on the bed.

The others didn't have anything to say, so they found a bunk on the ground and lay on the bed.

In the wasteland, everyone usually rests at night, and there is no entertainment, after all, candles and kerosene lamps are very expensive.

Ye Kong observed that there were actually electric lights in the black blood compound, but that was only limited to the headquarters and some special places, and they didn't have them here.

Ye Kong, as the team leader, slept on the side by the door.

The door panels are made of inferior wood panels, and there are gaps on them, through which you can see a tall loquat tree outside the yard through the gaps between the wooden panels.

Under the howling wind, the loquat trees swayed from side to side, like demons dancing.

This was the first night Ye Kong left the market town.

Although there were many roommates around, Ye Kong still had a faint uneasiness in his heart.

He lay on the quilt, tossing and turning, and for some reason, he couldn't sleep.

You know, in the bed at home, as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep, and even the scorching heat of the fire could not wake him.

"It seems that there are still some secrets hidden in the original owner's home." Ye Kong pondered.

"After the six-day training, after the holiday, I will see if I can find Boss Zhao and ask him to help me purchase those medicinal materials in a suitable way."

Zhao Fugui is also in the team now, and Boss Zhao, who has always been shrewd, has become half of his ally, although he is not trustworthy, but it should be no problem to get some materials.

Time passed little by little, and the snoring of the little fat man and his roommate began to sound.

The night was already relatively heavy, and Ye Kong's thoughts were mixed, so he still didn't sleep.

Brother...... Brother...... Brother......

Suddenly, the howling of the wind was faintly mixed with the shouts of a little girl.

Ye Kong was particularly sensitive to this sound, his body tensed, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep, but his eyes left a gap, observing the door.

The branches of the loquat tree swayed in the wind, and in the darkness, on one of the main branches of the loquat tree, there was a faint look like a little girl lying on her stomach.

She was wearing a bloody dress, lying on her stomach like a cat, her eyes were scarlet, and her eyes were staring at the dormitory.