The strongest sniper king

Chapter 4 Can I Eat This Meat?

Throwing stones, what kind of specialty is this?
Everyone else was taken aback, and then burst out laughing.

Only monitor Nie Wanli's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How accurate?"

Li An looked around, his eyes fell on the sparrows on the tree above his head, he reached out to pick up a stone and said, "Squad leader, just point at any one, and I can knock it down."

"Really?" Nie Wanli asked in surprise.

Although Li An was right under the tree, and the sparrow above his head was only four or five meters away, it was by no means easy to knock down a lively sparrow within such a distance.

"Li An, just blow it. If you can knock down the sparrow from the tree, then I will swallow it alive."

"That's right. Li An, can you say something reliable?"

"Li An, if you say you can eat it, I believe it, but if you say you can knock the sparrow off your head, even if you kill it, I don't believe it."

"Li An, let me make a bet with you. If you can hit a sparrow on your head with a stone, then I will wash your underwear for a month."

"I bet you too, I'll wash your stinky socks!"

"I packed the clothes, do you dare to bet?"

The comrades-in-arms started booing again, expressing their desire to bet with Li An.

Ang Li shook his head with a simple and honest look and said, "Gambling isn't very good, is it?"

"I'm cowardly, Li An, just say you are cowardly?"

"Yes, I knew you were bragging."

Li An made a helpless look and said to Nie Wanli: "Squad leader, you heard it all. They insisted on betting with me. You should be the master."

Nie Wanli's eyes flashed brightly again, and he saw that Li An was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deliberately pretending to be unwilling, and then let himself be a witness.

"Li An, as long as you can kill any sparrow from the tree, I'll ask the cooking team to give you extra meals when you get back. How about getting a big plate of chicken?" Nie Wanli said.

Big plate chicken!
Li An immediately salivated.

This army is indeed well-fed. Li An hasn't been hungry since he joined the army, but it's not that he has meat every day.

Even if there is meat, it is impossible to be full.

Therefore, when Li An heard that he was getting a large plate of chicken for himself, he became a little greedy.

"Squad leader, it's what you said!" Li An cheered up.

Nie Wanli patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I can still be the master of a chicken."

"That's good!" Li An replied, looking up at the sparrow on the tree.

A few sparrows were jumping around, very cheerful.

Li An didn't rush to make a move, but patiently waited for the opportunity.

Finally, a sparrow seemed to be tired and stopped on the tree fork to rest.

"The target distance is five meters, the wind speed is [-] meters per second, the wind direction is northerly, and the air temperature."

Like a real sniper, Li An flashed through his mind one by one the factors that might affect the stone's flight in the air.

The whole process can be said to be very short, almost at the moment when the sparrow stopped on the tree, Ang Lee shot.

"Snapped."

The stone flew out and hit the sparrow's upper body accurately.

"Hit it!"

"This is really amazing."

"I'll go, Li An, how did you do it?"

Li An walked over amidst the comments of his companions, picked up the fainted sparrow from the ground and said to Nie Wanli: "Squad leader, don't forget your big chicken."

Nie Wanli smiled and said, "Good boy, just wait for the chicken!" After a slight pause, he asked curiously, "Li An, how did you practice this skill?"

Li An replied: "I have been herding sheep since I was a child, and when some sheep run away, I throw stones at them. I have learned this skill over time."

Nie Wanli nodded and said, "Well, it's very good. This move can save your life on the battlefield at a critical moment."

"Squad leader, you are a bit exaggerated, can throwing stones save your life on the battlefield?" A recruit asked in disbelief.

"What do you know?" Nie Wanli rolled his eyes, reached out and patted Li An on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Li An, work hard."

"Yes!" Li An replied with a salute.

The whistle sounded, and the recruits went into intense training again.

In the middle of the night, Li An suddenly felt a hand pushing on his shoulder, and instinctively opened his eyes.

"Hush." ​​A fat hand covered Li An's mouth, and then motioned Li An to get dressed and follow him.

When Li An saw that it was Nie Wanli, the squad leader, he put on his clothes and followed Nie Wanli out without any hesitation.

"Squad leader, where are we going?"

"Eat chicken."

Li An's eyes lit up immediately when he thought of the large plate of chicken promised by the squad leader.

But Nie Wanli said again: "However, whether you can eat chicken tonight is not up to me. You have to pass the test of one person."

assessment?

Li An frowned, and followed Nie Wanli into the cafeteria with a puzzled expression.

All the windows of the cafeteria were drawn with curtains, and a candle was lit inside. Zhang Nanzheng, the thin cook squad leader, was sitting under the light of the candle, playing with a knife.

"It smells so good." Li An swallowed his saliva, and smelled the smell of meat as soon as he entered the cafeteria.

On the dining table in front of Zhang Nan were two stainless steel washbasins filled with large plates of chicken.

Li An glanced at it. In terms of weight, there were at least two chickens.

"Want to eat?" Zhang Nan glanced at the big plate chicken and asked Li An.

"Gollum."

Li An made a sound in his throat and nodded at the same time.

"Squad Leader Nie said that you shot down a sparrow with stones, but I don't believe it. If you can perform it again in front of me, then the two plates of chicken will be yours." Zhang Nan said.

Performance?

Li An frowned, and said with some sincerity: "Squad leader Zhang, there are no sparrows here, how can I perform?"

Zhang Nan stretched out his foot and stepped on it, and the chair next to him stood up, with a piece of paper pasted on it, and a circle the size of an egg was circled in the center with a red pen.

Then, Zhang Nan took out a stone from his pocket and threw it on the table, saying, "You just need to stand five meters away and hit the circle with the stone."

Li An's eyelids sank slightly.

It is also five meters, but it is not easier to hit the circle with a stone than to hit a sparrow.

Ang Lee played mahjong in the daytime and had good sightlines.

It was late at night, and a candle was lit in the huge cafeteria, and the light was dim.

Not to mention hitting a target the size of an egg five meters away with a stone, it is a little difficult just to see the target.

"Why, can't it be done?" Zhang Nan asked provocatively.

Without saying a word, Li An reached out and picked up the target on the table and stood five meters away, staring at the target with squinted eyes.

Nie Wanli winked at Zhang Nan, signaling him to be optimistic.

Li An took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled half of it, and threw the stone out of his hand the moment his breath stopped.

"Snapped."

There was a crisp sound, and a small hole was made in the center of the target, which was hit by a stone.

Li An breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Zhang Nan: "This meat... can I eat it?"

(End of this chapter)