Chapter 81: Bucket Brothers

"Big brother, how do you move and shoot?" A brother asked.

"Drive five SUVs." I said to my brother.

The five brothers ran towards the parking lot, and in a moment five SUVs lined up.

"Four people in a car, the driver and shooter take turns to shoot, shooting at the target on the way, and the target is still your target." I said to the crowd.

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone immediately began to board the car, and the five cars passed through the firing position in turn, and the team members on the car shot at the target from the inside of the car.

"Stop, train upgrade, one person from each car, hide in the ditch behind the target, listen to my command to throw something, each person throws two pieces, let the people in the car shoot." I said to the crowd.

There was a team member from each car, and one of them happened to be the one who used to pick up buckets, so I quickly stopped him and said, "If you pick up those big guys again this time, I'll take you to feed the zombies." ”

"Okay big brother, no." The brother said.

When everyone was in place, I picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Ready." ”

The five cars set off in turn, and when each car arrived at the predetermined position, I picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Throw." ”

For a while, all kinds of debris flew behind the gun target, what bricks, wine bottles, clothes, shoes and socks were all about, and there was a place where I couldn't even see what was thrown.

The brothers who shot for a while also panicked, but everyone shot at them, but they didn't know where they went.

I picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "What kind of mess are you throwing around?" Can you see the bullet holes in these things? Can you know if it's a hit? No. 3, why did you only throw one? ”

"Big brother, I threw two pieces." It was the brother who was picking up the bucket who spoke.

"You're you again? What did you throw two things? I asked.

"A sock, a coin." The brother said.

"I won't talk about you with these socks, what are you trying to do with the coin toss? Lottery? Do you believe that I'm going to kill you right now? I said.

"Big brother, I was wrong, what should I throw at that?" The brother said.

"Throw beer bottles uniformly, protect yourself, don't be stoned to death by the bottles you throw up, but you bastards, you deserve to be stoned." I said angrily.

This time, after a few rounds of training, there was a constant wailing at the gun target 800 meters away, and eighty percent of them were hit by the bottles they threw up, some of the bottles were broken by the shooters, and the people below must have been scratched by the fragments.

"Swap places." I said.

Five cars stopped at the same time, the driver changed to the gunner's position, the gunner changed to the driver's position, and one to the 800-meter target and threw something.

When the throwers came back, they were all disheveled, with few shoes and socks, and their coats were full of bullet holes, and they were wounded, but the brother who threw the bucket had nothing to do but a sock.

"Come here." I pointed to the brother.

As soon as he ran towards me, and all the brothers who were standing at his level laughed, I instantly sensed something.

"Turn around." I said to my brother standing in front of me.

When I turned around, I saw that the clothes behind him were all scratched by glass shards, and if it weren't for the body armor under the clothes, I am afraid that even the skin and flesh would be rotten.

"Do you have any coins in your pocket?" I said with a suppressed anger.

"Big brother, do you want to throw it too?" The brother said.

I couldn't help it, kicked him to the ground, and roared angrily: "I'll throw your uncle, take it out quickly." ”

The brother hurriedly got up from the ground, and actually took a coin out of his pocket and handed it to me.

I took the coin and said to him, "Find a place for yourself, put this coin away, eight hundred meters away, when you hit this coin, when you eat." With that, I handed him back the coin.

"Others, continue to train, replace the bottle with a plastic bottle, fill the bottle with sand, don't pick up a bucket for Lao Tzu, whoever picks up a bucket again Lao Tzu will kill him." I said to the rest of the people.

Since then, the brother who once picked up the bucket, and the nickname of the bucket has been completely confirmed.

"Why are you in a daze, still not going?" I yelled at the bucket.

The bucket then ran 800 meters away with the coin, I was worried about what kind of moth was coming out of this product, so I hurriedly raised the binoculars and looked, this time my blood pressure rubbed up, and I almost burst my blood vessels.

The bucket actually pointed the edge of the coin against itself, you must know that it is difficult to hit the front of the coin 800 meters away, and this goods are placed on the edge of the edge, what is the difference between this and hitting the blade?

When the bucket ran back to me, I said, "Bucket, you did it on purpose, right?" ”

"Big brother, I put the coins away according to your instructions." Bucket said.

"Okay, you have to increase the difficulty yourself, I don't have anything to say, it's up to you to shoot in a standing and lying position and kneeling, when you hit, when you eat." I said.

The guy didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter, and said with a smile: "Okay, big brother." ”

Time passed quickly, the scorching sun was shining on me, and it was already lunchtime, so I let everyone go to eat while I went to the bucket.

I ate compressed biscuits, looked at the bucket that was half kneeling on the ground and raised my gun and said, "You've been aiming at this for two hours, can you hit it or not?" ”

The bucket held the gun steadily, and said without looking back: "Big brother, don't you want to be hit with one shot?" ”

My blood pressure has risen a lot, this thing is really a tendon?

Looking at the bucket that was already sweating, I actually admired this kid a little, so I said, "Forget it, I'll give you a chance to shoot three shots." ”

The bucket said excitedly, "Thank you, big brother." ”

"This big fool, I'm afraid there is a problem with my comprehension ability." I said to myself.

"Big brother, what are you talking about?" Bucket asked.

"Didn't say anything, you keep looking." I said.

"Okay big brother." The bucket stopped making a sound and was engrossed in looking at the target through the scope.

I drank two compressed biscuits and drank another bottle of water, but the bucket still didn't shoot, and an hour passed, and the other brothers began to train, and at this moment the bucket's clothes were all wet with sweat.

I was about to say something when the bucket finally fired, and I hurriedly raised my binoculars to look, and the coins in the distance were motionless.

"Didn't hit." The bucket said dejectedly.

"Napoleon said that the glory of life is not to never fail, but to be able to defeat and fight again and again." I said.

"Big brother, why do you want to take the broken wheel?" The bucket put down the gun and looked at me.

"Napoleon is a personal name!" I said excitedly.

"Who? Named like that? Bucket asked.