Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 82 Is Xiao Peng performing well?Do you want another one?

"Huh? This is... the Snake Panqi Spear? No, it doesn't have the fast-rotating, airtight posture of the Snake Panqi Spear. Chappie's cross choke gun..."

"But this is not right! The cross-throat lock gun mainly uses techniques such as blocking, holding, chopping, and pointing. The marksmanship that Xiao Peng plays focuses on the word 'stab', although he deliberately added some fancy movements in the middle. , but its essence is fast, cunning, and straight. If it is used in a battle, it is basically aimed at the throat. It seems to be consistent with the spear intent of the cross-throat gun, but it is completely different. What kind of marksmanship is it? You must ask him if you have the opportunity."

Zhao Chenghai, the battalion commander of the reconnaissance battalion, listened to the capable subordinates sitting behind him talking to himself, turned his head to look at him strangely, and said, "Yang Yuan, what are you muttering about? It's okay. Bar?"

Yang Yuan frowned slightly, leaned close to Zhao Chenghai's ear and whispered, "Battle Commander, let's discuss something with you! When this kid joins the company, let's assign him to our company!"

Zhao Chenghai glanced at him in surprise, and chuckled softly: "Why, you've taken a fancy to this kid too? But let's discuss this issue when the recruits leave the company! You know, you're not the only one eyeing this kid ah!"

Speaking of this, Wei Wei, the instructor next to him, muttered behind him: "That boy Zou Guoqing will bring recruits this year, so he can be regarded as the first to get a month near the water. At that time, we still have to ask Xiao Peng himself for his wishes. Don't expect too much. If you bring recruits When I met such a good seedling, I wouldn’t let it go easily! I heard that Xiao Peng bought the props for today’s performance, so I guess he has already been attracted to him.”

Yang Yuan turned his head and glanced at Zou Guoqing, who was chatting happily with the trainer, his eyes were shining brightly. He frowned even tighter. He secretly decided in his heart that no matter what, he had to do something, even if he couldn't get involved. Under his own command, he must also make good friends with him.

"Horseshoes go south, people look north... people look north, the grass is green, yellow and dust is flying..."

As the music enters the final stage, Xiao Peng's spear skills are similarly displayed, and the final climax is coming.

I saw two recruits without collar badges on their shoulders, each holding a large black plaque and walking onto the stage.

"Huh? What is this for?"

"It seems that Xiao Peng wants to write on the plaque with a long gun."

"No way! This is a plot that only happens in movies. Use a spear to engrave characters? Can the characters be read? Even if he is a master of martial arts, it doesn't mean he can write well! Let alone using the tip of a gun... uh ..."

The veteran who was about to refute his comrade-in-arms was dumbfounded, because when he was talking, Xiao Peng had already made a move.

I saw Xiao Peng holding a long spear in his hand and dancing with the tip of the gun on the plaque in conjunction with his magnificent body skills. The four ancient Chinese characters of "Serving the country with loyalty" slowly appeared on the plaque. It turned out that the plaque was made of foam plastic. It was painted black, and when Xiao Peng scratched it with the tip of a gun, a white mark would be drawn on it. The black and white are distinct, making it very clear.

Xiao Peng, who has expert-level piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills, can naturally write a few beautiful big characters with his hands, but he can use a long gun as a writing brush, which is due to his nearly four times more control than ordinary people.

At this time, on the chief seat in the front row, a colonel with two bars of three stars stood up abruptly, and said with surprise and shock on his face: "This is... this is the 'thin gold body' created by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. Oh, talent, this Xiao Peng is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also can write such a good handwriting, he is both civil and military!"

"Hehe, it seems that Xiao Peng is really capable of making the political commissar so excited." A lieutenant colonel beside him looked teasingly at the standing colonel.

Zeng Xiangming, the political commissar of the regiment, realized that he had lost his composure. He smiled awkwardly, sat back, and then said to Wang Zhenglian, the regiment leader beside him: "It's not just a little skill, these words are written nimbly and quickly, and the handwriting is thin and thin. Without losing its flesh, it is already the essence, and it was written with a spear in conjunction with martial arts. If it was written with a brush... Forget it, what am I talking to you bastards? You still watch the show Let’s go! I’ll go to him later and ask for a few pictures, um, I’ll transfer him to the regiment headquarters when the new recruit leaves the company.”

Well, there is another chief who wants to get Xiao Peng into his unit, and this time he is the top leader of the party and government in the regiment. Those chiefs who want to get Xiao Peng under their command are probably going to have a lot of headaches.

"..."

Wang Zhenglian looked at Political Commissar Zeng, who was over 40 years old, fidgeting with excitement like a child, and secretly complained in his heart: "What's so exciting about this? I spend all day writing and writing. Can a good handwriting enrich the country and strengthen the army? Can it improve the army? Combat power? Really, but this kid insists on having martial arts, if he can be transferred to me as a bodyguard..."

Xiao Peng finished writing the four words, holding the gun behind his back with one hand, pointing the tip of the gun to the ground, stroking the short beard under his jaw with his left hand, tilting his head slightly, looking into the distance with deep eyes, and posing as Yue Wu Mu Denggao overlooking The pose, matched with the last sentence of the background music, "Tangtang Huaxia wants Sifang... come... Congratulations..." Xiao Peng has successfully completed his program.

"Huh, huh, huh, huh..."

The warm applause continued for a long time. Xiao Peng finished the last pose, stood at attention facing the officers and soldiers of the regiment, clasped his fists and saluted, and was about to leave the stage. Unexpectedly, an accident happened at this time, making Xiao Peng unable to advance or retreat.

"Did Xiao Peng perform well?"

Officers and soldiers of the whole regiment: "Okay."

"Do you want another one?"

Officers and soldiers of the whole regiment: "Yes."

"Can Xiao Peng not come?"

Officers and soldiers of the whole regiment: "No."

"Xiao Peng... come one... Xiao Peng... come one..."

"One, two, three, four, five... We waited so hard... Three, four, five, six, seven... We waited so anxiously..."

Xiao Peng looked at the restless officers and soldiers in a daze, not knowing what to do. He has prepared such a program today, and it is not impossible for him to come here temporarily, but there are other programs prepared by other comrades in arms later. Woolen cloth!
At this moment, the host came onto the stage knowingly, and it was the hostess who came up. Only now did Xiao Peng have the opportunity to observe the hostess up close, and he immediately vindicated the female soldiers in the field army. It is said that all the beautiful female soldiers are concentrated in the art troupe, navy and air force, and the army field troops are all dinosaurs?Our field troops also have beautiful women!
The host has neat short Sassoon hair, and an oval-shaped face that gives off a soft and refreshing feeling. He is tall and well-proportioned, with exquisite and pleasant features. With the army uniform with the rank of lieutenant on his upper body, it is even more impressive for her. Added a bit of heroic temperament.

"Dear comrades-in-arms, did Xiao Peng perform well?" The hostess's soft and charming voice sounded through the speakers.

"Good good..."

"It seems that Xiao Peng's performance has conquered the hearts of the officers and soldiers of the whole regiment. Then, Xiao Peng, do you have anything to say in the face of the enthusiastic calls of his comrades?" The hostess turned to face Xiao Peng, and handed the microphone to his mouth.

"Uh... Well, I am very grateful to all the leaders and comrades-in-arms for their approval. Xiao Peng is terrified. As a recruit, I am a little flattered by your enthusiasm! The performance is fine, but there will be wonderful programs carefully prepared by other comrades-in-arms later. , I don't want to take up too much time..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Peng paused, thought for a while, and then said: "Let's do it! Everyone has seen martial arts, and it's meaningless to do it again, and it's time-consuming. I'll improvise a close-up magic trick for everyone, without any preparation. , please forgive me for not performing well!"

"Oh? Xiao Peng, you can do magic tricks? You are so versatile! Close-up magic usually requires a supporter. I wonder if I have the honor to be your supporter!" the host said with great interest.

"..."

Xiao Peng glanced at her speechlessly, it's up to him to collude in advance!Is it really okay for you to trust me like this?However, Xiao Peng is confident, so naturally he is not afraid of getting help.

(End of this chapter)