The little girl left and went to forage for food, Xiaohong lay on the shooting position and pondered: That person just now didn't mean me.

Picking up the telescope beside him, he looked at the target one hundred and fifty meters away, and fired seven or eight magazines, and less than ten of them hit the target.

Even if I use standard design posture, a shoulder is painful to the top.

At this time, she realized that guns are not so fun, not to mention accurate shots, even if it is not easy to stabilize the muzzle.

Xu San's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, and the marksmanship of raising her hand and shooting where to shoot really made her look forward to it very much.

Thinking of Xu San, he naturally remembered his stinky face, and when he thought of that stinky face, he felt angry in his heart.

said that he would take himself to practice the gun, but he ran away, how long did it take, but there was not even a figure, although the bullets are enough now, but without his personal guidance, it still makes Xiaohong feel a little lost, and feels that something is missing.

There was still the sparse sound of gunfire on the shooting range, and the loud voice just now could not be heard.

The man said that someone owed his hand and hit his target, and it seemed that he was very angry, and if it were me, I would be angry, but who was so debted and hit his target?

Xiao Hong's eyebrows raised the tempting little eyebrows, and then looked at his target paper, and suddenly felt that the person seemed to be talking about himself, after all, his target rate was less than 20%, so the rest of the bullets might fly over there.

Perhaps, it was worse last time.

It's too far, since it's here, let's fight, just treat it as a strange gun.

A mouth hit under his face, and one side of his cheek swollen when he saw it.

Hao Jian'an's military rank is battalion commander, the same level as He Yong, although Dahong knows me, but you still dare to look at the battalion commander.

Da Hong raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry, "Aren't you that old?" ”

Hao Jian'an still spoke sharply, so I quickly shut up, raised my hand and gritted my teeth and slapped it in my face.

However, when I had a few magazines, I found that no one had hit my target, it was the four rings, not the four rings, and the first shot actually hit the heart.

As a result, someone took care of me.

It's a little less charming than just now, and then he raises his head heavily, with a shy and twisted posture, "This.... Did you just do something wrong, sir? ”

Staring at the pretty red face, Hao Jian'an held back for a long time, and finally two words popped out of his mouth: "Aunt..... Aunt...."

But fortunately, that little charm suddenly made the officer's anger full.

Dahong, who was weak-hearted, thought it was a bad excuse for a while, so he could only say clearly, "This ..... It is the bullet that falls in love with his target, just like the Cowherd and the Weaver Man, and it is a meeting from far away. ”

"Yes, you said his target, you said your target!" The voice in front of him said with a hint of joy.

My marksmanship can only be regarded as special, but that half is wrong outside my communications battalion, plus I am the brigade commander's brother-in-law, so there is always no such group of people around to flatter and praise his marksmanship as a god, and over time, I still think of myself as a god.

It's to hit your own target, to hit someone else's heart, that's a provocative act at the shooting range.

At this moment, not only did he have a little fire, but he also raised another fire in his belly.

"There are no hearts, just four rings!" Da Hong said modestly.

glanced at the two target positions separated by them, and felt that it was really impossible, after all, the two targets were far apart.

Off target again!

Don't..... Because of you?

Seven bullets were fired very slowly.

Thinking of that, Da Hong smiled, you suddenly felt that your charm was still the same, but you had been with Xu Ba for a long time, so that you hadn't lost confidence in it, making you think that you were a male fourteen changes, and the more you change, the more ugly it becomes.

And seeing Hao Jian'an's ugliness today, it is forbidden to restore confidence in your charm again.

That sentence made Dahong's body tremble slightly, and when he glanced forward, he saw a seventy-one or fourteen-year-old officer standing in front of him, looking at you with a happy expression.

Replace the new magazine for the eighty-four small cover, check it, and before confirming that there is no problem, Da Hong put the gun on his shoulder again, put the ruler flat, and muttered in his heart, the flat ruler is a target within 700 meters.....

"Girl, do you mean that? You were ..... just now."

It's over, and the Lord has found it.

Hao Jian'an looked at Da Hong with a charming smile, and suddenly felt that he could speak, and just thought of bad words, he felt that he had suddenly forgotten everything, and he wanted to reorganize the language but knew where to start.

Ji Aibi finally regained his abnormal language ability in the role of that slap, and I thought about it and said, "The girl is at fault, you saw the girl's marksmanship and was fascinated, so you came to ask for advice." "One four-ring, seven off-target.

It's also someone who cares about you, but the big red who shot also knows where the bullets he shot flew.

I decided to show my hand when I had something to do today, and I wanted the Seventh Battalion to see his "god" marksmanship, but it turned out to be a wish, and one-eighth of the people of the small Seven Battalion worked in the cement factory, and one in eight of them were pulled out to perform the off-road of the Seven Males, and the rest was to retire some civilians in the stronghold, and the interest of such people in shooting was basically low.

Seeing this red heart, Hao Jian'an's anger came down, and at the same time, the heart of the bad war also came down, so I whispered and hoped that this person who beat my red heart would stand up.

"Smack!"

Frowning heavily, Da Hongxin said, why did that person stutter, was he quite fluent just now?

"Yes..... There is ......," Hao Jian'an still stammered.

After speaking, he stood up, showing a smile that was a little charming and a little apologetic.

In this case, Ji Aibi, who was originally excited to shoot the target, lost the feeling of punching under the cotton.

"Marksmanship is wrong! Another heart! ”

In fact, your charm is deliberately brought out, but it is a habit that can be regarded as a habit.

"Phew!"

You're still quite satisfied with that result, because there's no one with four rings.

It's something that has happened, I have shot so little, Da Hong is not used to it now, you suspect that the marksmanship is fed with bullets, as long as you hesitate to hold your brother-in-law's calf, in the case of enough bullets, your marksmanship will definitely be improved.

A gunshot rang out, and Dahong's body shook slightly, and then your brow jumped up.

The person who came was named Hao Jian'an, the commander of the communications battalion of the first regiment, and the brother-in-law of the brigade commander Hao Jianping.

"Yes..... There was ....."

Just as Da Hong was about to get a new magazine, an unfamiliar voice came from his back.