Chapter 211: Dead Silence

Changing into a neat and decent security uniform, Ding San and the three looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Shotguns for guns, proud!

Oops!

They never imagined that they could become a security team. The sentence that the remnants of Dongzhou are not allowed to enter politics has always been the biggest scar in their hearts.

Could it be that the security forces are not considered to be in the scope of politics?

The three of them were still giggling, and then the squadron leader who came out sneered slightly. Immediately changed into a happy face and greeted: "Boys, stop playing, now come with me to get weapons! Congratulations, you are about to become a member of the security team!"

As he spoke, he hooked his arms and walked out the door without looking back. The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they all saluted a crooked military salute: "Yes! sir!"

He put down his hand and immediately trotted behind him, holding his chest high and raising his head like a mighty general returning from victory. But this behavior seemed to the other soldiers passing by with a hint of imperceptible mockery.

"Childish recruit eggs!"

The assessment is simple and straightforward, yet so to the point.

It's just that when I saw the badges on the chest of the three people, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Captain, recruit, fool?

Those who had already crossed these four people also turned back and watched. There is a strong sense of incomprehension in the curiosity, and almost everyone has a feeling.

Either I was dazzled, or I just didn't wake up. Anyway, what I just saw is extremely contradictory, and something big must happen.

Although the fire of gossip has been burning, they have not forgotten their mission. Keep doing what you should do, and ask about it when you rest.

"Hum!" a soft sound, and the energy beads naturally lit up. The squadron leader glanced at the three of them and nodded lightly: "Follow me!"

As he spoke, he immediately raised his gun and aimed at the target standing ten meters away.

Seeing this, the three of them did the same.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Seeing that the rifle began to charge, he immediately nervously imitated the appearance of the chief, and took aim and pulled the trigger at a glance. It's just that this is obviously a bit of a nondescript imitation, but it doesn't even aim at the bull's-eye.

Then, as if he had eyes on his back, the squadron leader knew that the three of them had made a move, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the bullet hit the center of the Ten Rings.

As a squadron leader, the average 100-meter target is 9.8 rings. Now I want him to hit the 10-meter target, don't be too simple.

The three of them shuddered when they heard the gunshot, not loud, but too sudden. The fingers reflexively snapped down, only to hear three gunshots in succession.

It all fell short.

His face was red with embarrassment, and he raised his hand and scratched his scalp, unable to speak. On the contrary, the squadron leader smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, five magazines per person, 200 bullets." Practice slowly!"

After saying that, he threw the gun to the soldiers next to him, turned around and ordered a glass of ale. It's not just to relax yourself, but also to watch the jokes of the three.

As for systematic teaching, don't make a fuss, what do you need to teach this kind of disposable?

If you can let them shoot with real guns, the city lord is already merciful enough, and he still wants to waste manpower to teach them?

Quietly snorted, the squadron leader regarded these two days as vacation.

There are a lot of extra allowances, and you can get a good rest for two days. How long has it been since this happened, two years or three years?

The gunshots were intermittent, and the three of them practiced very seriously, as if they were recruits who really aspired to become generals, extremely focused but funny.

From the beginning, the gun missed, and slowly it was able to play four, five or six rings.

Du Datong held the rifle and listened to the anxious breathing of the two senior brothers in his ears. His heart is focused on one thing - the target!

As calm as being isolated from the rest of the world, I noticed a gap in the front of the rifle. Immediately tried to put the bullseye into the gap, and the moment he pulled the trigger, he knew that the last bullet was also gone.

"Squad 3 Captain, Ten Rings!"

The observer was stunned for a moment, and then reported the results in surprise.

The squadron leader had just swallowed the last sip of ale and was about to ask for another glass when he got the news, and the action stopped there for a while. Then he quickly turned around and stood up, striking his hands three times.

"Drill is over, brave boys!" At the sound of the order, although the three of them wanted to continue, the observers around them immediately put away their rifles, and there was no chance to react.

Looking at the squadron leader approaching with a smile, only Du Datong's waist was straight. Because he was the captain of the third squad, the only one who hit the ten rings.

"Du, you're great!" the squadron leader glanced at Du Datong and nodded in approval.

Then, with a slight sigh, he glanced at the other two, and the smile on his face returned: "You two are not bad, now I will issue a task for you." ”

The other teams were all ten people, and even the Hemlock Village probe on duty was no exception. But the squadron leader said they were newcomers, so a deputy captain was arranged.

You can ask any questions you have and learn from them how to manage a squad.

So, in the following time, after receiving the official equipment and finding their squad, they will go to complete the first vigilante mission.

Hemlock Village Detector Shift.

Find a hemlock tree with a trunk diameter of more than 10 cm, and bring back the trunk and above intact.

The three of them discussed with their respective vice-captains and decided to take on these two tasks.

It's close, and you can see how the village and Master are doing.

As for the big brother?

Ay!

They also saw the eyeballs, but they didn't find any other clues, and they also insisted that Ma Shuo's pupils were this color.

As for autopsy verification and so on, that's what the medical examiner should do.

And the sudden death of the senior brother made them feel embarrassed in their hearts. But except for Du Datong who cried a lot, Ding San and Wang Fang only felt relaxed.

It's a sense of relief, like a mountain above your head suddenly disappearing. The feeling that they were originally overwhelmed by was as if they had evaporated in an instant.

If it weren't for these people around them, they would all know their relationship with Ma Shuo. I'm afraid that they will go home happily at this time, instead of pretending to be sad and inexplicable.

After enjoying it for the first time last night, I woke up the next day. Even so, the squadron leader was not angry, and he still looked like he was smiling.

While the three of them were surprised, they also had a lot of emotion in their hearts, and it took almost half a day to accept the task until the sun was setting.

When they vaguely saw the outline of Hemlock Village, there was only a corner left due west across the village sun.

The three of them sat in the passenger seat of the truck, and their hearts were extremely excited. Wanting to show off everything and make everyone in the village jealous of them.

Even if this jealousy makes the people in the village uncomfortable, they can find satisfaction like never before.

It was less than two kilometers away from the entrance of the village, and the deputy captain of the car frowned slightly. He had come to Hemlock Village more than once, but today the village was very quiet.

And the main thing is that it's dinner time. Ding San next to him came back to eat in a hurry, and by the way, he also had to show off his might in front of the villagers.

But now?

The whistle sounded three times, "Didi!"

Immediately turned around and leaned over to the side of the road, and at the same time reported to Ding San, who was full of doubts: "Captain, something is wrong in the village! It should be dinner time, it's too quiet!"