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Wow!

This unexpected voice immediately sounded like a scoop of water poured into a pot of boiling oil.

"What? How could Da Li lose, he and the newcomer are both Ten Rings, is there still a mistake? It's clearly a tie! Where did you see Da Li lose!" The rebuttal immediately erupted.

"If you look at the target paper, you'll understand it right away." The man who suddenly jumped out to stand up for himself continued.

"Target paper? What's so nice about target paper? The target paper that was passed back from the target position by the automated equipment was passed in the hands of everyone, as if to find out the reason for Da Li's loss.

Suddenly, the sound of sizzling cold air sounded, and then the sound of suffocating cold air continued to sound around.

Although no one spoke, Da Li felt a little bad, and someone found the reason why he lost in the latest chapter 81zw of Wu Dong Qiankun.

"What's going on? Can this old hen really turn into a duck?!" Da Li was a little unbelieving, and snatched a few pieces of target paper that the people around him were comparing.

Each target paper, which is worth five yuan in workmanship, clearly records the results of Lin Mo and Da Li just now.

"Look at the bullet point!" Someone whispered a reminder to Da Li and those who still hadn't reacted.

"Holy!" Finally someone exclaimed.

Listening to the reminders of others, he stared at a few target papers in his hand, and then snatched the target papers in other people's hands to confirm again, looked left and right, and finally saw the mystery. "My day!~" Two words burst out from between Da Li's teeth, and his eyes widened.

"I lost!" Da Li completely lost his temper, several target papers clearly showed two completely different styles of impact points, on Lin Mo's target paper, the three round bullet holes were opened into three round holes that crossed each other, the area of the intersection was uniform, and each one was exactly the same. And Da Li's own target paper impact point almost exploded in the center of the flower, although it was all within the center of the 10 rings, but the impact point was irregular and different.

Everyone present is a veteran of playing with guns, everyone knows that it is not difficult to have a bullseye on a gun, but to hit a bullet impact point like a copy of Lin Mo's size, which requires more terrifying strength and power control, three consecutive point shots, after the first shot, the muzzle position will change because of the recoil and gun flame explosion, and the three consecutive shots are out of shape to where I don't know, but it can still quickly recover its original position, and it can repeat this miracle, which is simply non-human to describe.

However, if someone says that the bullseye only has one bullet hole to be considered powerful, then unless it is a case of careful aiming (the latest chapter of the martial arts 81zw) to shoot a single shot, if you want to use three consecutive short shots to do this, unless a miracle happens, it can be achieved.

Everyone looked at Lin Mo with a strange color in their eyes, and the hit rate was the same, but they immediately made a judgment in terms of power control.

"I lost, five hundred dollars are yours!" Da Li was also single, and took out five red Taizu tickets from his pocket and stuffed them into Lin Mo's pocket.

"Thanks!" Lin Mo, who was reimbursed for a notebook by gold coins, was disrespectful, handed the gun back to Da Li and said, "The gun is returned to you, this gun is really good, let's practice more when we have time!" With a sudden movement of his wrist, he snickered with the smug joy of the gold coin in his mind: "The exploration is complete." "While people are not paying attention, it has actually infiltrated the rifle here from the inside out, and it can transform into such a gun at any time in the future, that is to say, as long as there are bullets, what kind of gun will appear in Lin Mo's hand.

This is simply wonderful for the army, but it does not mean much to Lin Mo's air force identity, and it is difficult to let fighter pilots go to the battlefield with pole guns.

"Where did you come out of the army? Why is the marksmanship so good?!" Da Li couldn't figure out which army in China could train such a character.

"I ・・・・・・" Lin Mo was about to answer, when he heard a piercing whistle!~~~ and heard an extremely loud voice shouting: "All assemble!"

"Go, go!" Da Li's face changed, and he hurriedly put the gun back on the table, and said to Lin Mo anxiously: "Hurry up and gather, I will be counted by Team Feng again if I am a second late." ”

Hearing the whistle and shouts, everyone immediately dispersed, except for the logistics personnel, everyone gathered in the small square of the training center, and groups of small squares were arrayed.

When Lin Mo first came, he didn't know how to stand in line, but he saw Lao Hu, who was already standing in the queue, winking at him, and pointing towards a small team of only twenty people, Lin Mo nodded and hurriedly walked over.

Discipline, the first principle of a soldier is discipline, as long as the assembly order sounds, except for special departments, no matter how busy they are at hand, if there are any important things, they must be put down and assembled first.

"Second Lieutenant Lin, welcome to our air crew! I am Pan Rongyong, the leader of the air crew. A middle-aged man in his forties, of medium height, gave Lin Mo a military salute first, showing a welcoming smile, a weathered Chinese face, burnt yellow skin already wrinkled, a long centipede scar on the left side of his face pulled from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eyes, and a somewhat whitish training uniform, this is Lin Mo's future team leader.

Team Leader Pan obviously recognized Lin Mo, pointed to his side and said, "Come, stand here with me first." ”

Lin Mo hurriedly returned the salute, and then quickly stood in the line, made eye contact with the others a few times, and said hello.

The scene was divided into combat squadrons and various departments to report the number of the whole team, and in just 15 seconds, all of them were quickly assembled.

A dark-skinned, sturdy soldier in his thirties stood in front of all the phalanxes, motionless like a sculpture, looking at everyone with a grim face and a green whistle around his neck.

Pan Rongyong, the leader of the air crew, squeezed his eyes at Lin Mo, Lin Mo nodded, and the soldier standing in front of everyone was Colonel Feng Chenye, the captain of the "Dark Night".

"Report! The first squadron is assembled! Sixty-seven should have arrived, but sixty-six had arrived."

"The second squadron is assembled! It should have been fifty-five, but it was fifty-five. ”

"The third squadron is assembled! It should have been sixty, but it was fifty-one. ”

"The fourth squadron is assembled! It should have been forty, but it was forty. ”

"The fifth squadron is assembled! It should have been fifty-one, but it was fifty-one. ”

"The equipment team is assembled! It's all here!"

“・・・・・・”

A sonorous and powerful report came from the phalanxes of different sizes, echoing in the extremely wide training ground.

Lin Mo saw that Da Li and the others he had seen last night were standing in the queue of the first squadron, and it seemed that they were also front-line combat troops, no wonder the firearms were still very powerful.

After all the responsible persons reported on the assembly situation (the latest chapter of Wudong Qiankun 81zw), Feng Chenye, the leader of the "Dark Night" group, slowly swept his eyes over everyone, his expression was serious and resolute, and his tone was neither happy nor sad, but his words were extremely clear: "Gather everyone today, first announce the superior's commendation for the successful completion of the combat mission of the Fifth Squadron, in last week's operation, the Fifth Squadron killed 121 terrorists, captured 7 people, and suffered zero casualties of its own, so all members of the Fifth Squadron won the collective third-class meritorious service." ”

Wow!~ No one took the lead, and a warm and neat applause suddenly rang out.

Captain Feng raised his hand, the applause disappeared immediately, his eyes looked in the direction of the air crew, and said loudly: "Second Lieutenant Lin Mo is out of the ranks!"

"Here!" Lin Mo reflexively took three steps forward, and from the beginning of the other world, the discipline of the military had been deeply engraved into his bone marrow.

"Welcome Comrade Lin Mo to join us in the 'dark night' and become a member of our 'dark night', from today onwards, he is our fighter pilot! Aerial reconnaissance and fire support for combat units, everyone is welcome!" Captain Feng Chenye deliberately carried an agitated tone.

There was another round of neat and warm applause, but there were many voices mixed with unknown meanings, and more people's eyes were about to pop out.

"Da Li! What kind of expression do you have! Aren't new comrades welcome?!" Colonel Feng Chenye saw Li Xiuwen, the machine gunner of the 1st Squadron who had the most reaction, in the crowd, and his face immediately became angry.

"No, no, no!" Da Li's head shook like a rattle, where did he dare to question the tiger power of the Feng brigade, he stammered: "He, shouldn't he be returned to the ground forces?" ”

The others, especially the people who were the first to know Lin Mo last night, showed a natural look in their eyes.

Shouldn't this strength, this marksmanship, be used to play a specialty in ground warfare? How can you do that fighter pilot who is separated by 108,000 miles, is it possible that the air force is so awesome that even the work of the army has to be robbed, is there such a bully?

Feng Chenye's face turned pale, this Da Li made trouble for himself again, and he said in an unhappy tone: "Didn't you understand?" Second Lieutenant Lin Mo is a fighter pilot and a member of the air crew!"

"But ・・・・・・" Seeing that Captain Feng's face was pale, Da Li simply replied and said, "Yes!" He didn't dare to speak again, and he was still muttering in his heart, his marksmanship was better than his own, and his fists were harder than his own, was this clearly the trump card of land warfare?

The authority of the captain of the "Dark Night" unit is beyond doubt.

Not only Da Li can't figure it out alone, but the hearts of others are also full of question marks.

"Disband!" Captain Feng glanced at everyone one last time and ended the gathering.

A rough-looking red-faced man strode up to Lin Mo, stretched out his hand and shook Lin Mo's hand, and said with a smile: "Second Lieutenant Lin, I am Huang De, the captain of the first squadron, welcome you to our brigade, you will have to provide more support in the future, my subordinates Da Li and they you all knew last night, don't worry, these guys are so virtuous, they owe discipline!" If you have time, play with them. ”

Da Li and the others gave Lin Mo a thumbs up from afar and made a few gestures with a smile.

This Huang Squadron Leader don't look rough on the outside, I'm afraid there has been news for a long time, his subordinates have tried Lin Mo, and they only came to say hello at this time, strength determines status, in grassroots combat units, it is impossible to convince people by relying on relationships alone.

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