Bright Sword: Develop alone, bring back an artillery regiment

Chapter 198 Competition of marksmanship, Li Yunlong cheated

Chapter 198 Competition of marksmanship, Li Yunlong cheated
Hearing Li Yunlong's request, Zhao Gang agreed without hesitation: "Okay, if you win, Lao Li, you will have to listen to all matters in the regiment from now on, otherwise, I will listen to you!"

Hearing this remark, Li Yunlong was overjoyed at first, but then became a little uneasy in his heart.

Zhao Gang promised so readily, is there any fraud in it?
But even if there is a fraud, what if he, a white-faced scholar, still beat me?

Wang Chengzhu's heart was completely overjoyed, thinking that you, Li Dayuhu, have finally taken the bait.

Immediately, several people picked up their guns and walked towards the shooting range.

The shooting range is in the back mountain of Liujia Village, and the distance is not too far. It is only about one kilometer. Several people have the idea of ​​​​taking down each other quickly, so they walk relatively fast, and they arrived in just about 5 minutes.

The Fourth Battalion of the New First Regiment did not have any human-shaped targets, such as circular targets, and generally used burnt clay pots as targets.

Fortunately, the Fourth Battalion rarely used live ammunition to practice marksmanship, and usually used dry aiming.

In order to increase the strength of the soldiers, a brick is hung on the gun head with a hemp rope during aiming training.

Of course, there are also some fighters who have strengthened their training and will hang two or three bricks on the head of their guns.

Therefore, the clay pots consumed by Siying are relatively small, which is completely sufficient.

If it were an independent battalion, not to mention using the burnt pottery pots as targets, even the broken pottery pot fragments would not be enough to use as targets.

Li Yunlong glanced at the clay pot target hanging not far away, turned his head and asked Zhao Gang: "Old Zhao, let's compete for 100 meters and 5 bullets. Whoever hits more clay pots will win. If there is a tie, how about adding another bullet until the winner is decided?"

Zhao Gang glanced at the clay pot not far away, it was about the size of a human head, and at a distance of 100 meters, it was difficult for him to miss it.

Even at 200 meters, he is sure to hit the target accurately.

"Okay, you come first."

Li Yunlong originally wanted Zhao Gang to come first so that he could get a feel for him, but he was afraid that Zhao Gang would miss two shots and would suddenly regret it, so he immediately agreed. As long as his results came out, Zhao Gang would be ready to fight Back down, that is also his loss.

"it is good!"

In response, Li Yunlong directly picked up the 5-type rifle in his hand, and pressed a [-]-round magazine into the magazine.

Immediately, he pushed the bomb into the chamber and raised the gun to aim.

A few seconds later, Li Yunlong pulled the trigger resolutely, only to hear a "pop" gunshot, and the next moment, a clay pot 100 meters away in front suddenly shattered and splashed water, which was very visually impactful.

After a shot hit, Li Yunlong turned his head and glanced provocatively at Wang Chengzhu and Zhao Gang next to him, as if to say, did you see it?This is our marksmanship, obediently admit defeat.

Wang Chengzhu didn't take it seriously, but felt that Li Yunlong was a little funny at the moment.

As for Zhao Gang, his heart was even more calm.

"Pretend! I'll let you pretend! Don't cry later!"

Li Yunlong withdrew his gaze, pulled the bolt to eject the shell, and then pushed the shell to load.

Then continue to aim and shoot.

"Snapped!"

Li Yunlong's movements are done in one go, and he is also very handsome, but unfortunately, the bullet missed, and he didn't know where it went.

After a short period of annoyance, Li Yunlong quickly adjusted his mentality, and once again cast a provocative look at Wang Chengzhu and Zhao Gang next to him: "Let you shoot, so that you won't lose too badly later."

Wang Chengzhu smiled and said, "Leader, I hope your mouth will be as hard as it is now."

Zhao Gang said with a faint smile: "Old Li, you should show all your strength, so as not to be fooled when you lose later."

"Humph!"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly, and decided to use his strength to slap Wang Chengzhu and Zhao Gang in the face, and then pulled the bolt again, ejected the cartridge and pushed the cartridge to load.

Aim the gun and pull the trigger.

"Snapped!"

The gunshot sounded and hit the clay pot again, and the water splashed all over the place in an instant.

Li Yunlong glanced at Wang Chengzhu and Zhao Gang provocatively again, but stopped talking and continued to pull the bolt.

The fourth shot, missed.

Fifth shot, hit.

Five shots, hit three targets.

"Old Zhao, it's your turn."

With that said, Li Yunlong handed the rifle in his hand to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang took the gun, pressed the bullet, and said, "Lao Li, don't regret it when I finish shooting."

Humph?You white-faced scholar still let me pretend?

Li Yunlong withdrew his thoughts and said with a straight face: "Whoever repents is a bastard!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Gang smiled, then loaded the bullet, aimed and fired.

"Snapped!"

A gunshot rang out, and a clay pot a hundred meters away suddenly shattered.

Looking at the water splashing out not far away, Li Yunlong couldn't help showing a ghost-like expression, his mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff an ostrich egg into it, and then wiped his eyes in disbelief .

Li Yunlong was shocked not only by Zhao Gang's marksmanship, but also by his shooting speed, he almost didn't aim, and shot as soon as he lifted the gun.

"Shit luck, old Zhao must have stepped on shit luck!"

At this time, Zhao Gang had already aimed his gun again and pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

The gunshot rang out, and the second clay pot shattered again.

Then the third, the fourth.

The interval between each time Zhao Gang pulled the trigger was only a few seconds, so that the four pots were shattered, and Li Yunlong hadn't reacted from the shock yet.

"Old Li, you lost!"

"what?"

Li Yunlong recovered from the shock, and said stubbornly: "I just let you shoot, we can at most be a tie, hehe, that's right, it's a tie!"

Li Yunlong admired his brain a little bit, and his reaction was fast.

The pretentious words just now also became his reason for cheating.

"Hehehe! Old Li, I knew you would cheat!"

With that said, Zhao Gang raised the gun again and pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

The gunshot rang out, and the fifth clay pot shattered, and the scattered water spray was like a slap in the face of Li Yunlong, which hurt as much as it wanted.

"Lao Li! Have you nothing to say this time?"

Nothing to say?nonexistent!

Our old Li can't do anything else, he is famous for playing tricks.

Li Yunlong thought of all the things before, turned his head to look at Wang Chengzhu: "Good boy, you actually teamed up with Lao Zhao to cheat me."

"And you, Old Zhao, obviously said repeatedly that you can't use a gun, but you didn't expect to be a sharpshooter. You are waiting for this day when you are co-authoring?"

"Sure enough, the scholar doesn't have a good thing."

Hearing this, Zhao Gang immediately became unhappy: "Hey! Lao Li, what do I mean by your words? Not only do you want to play tricks, but you also want to pour dirty water on us scholars?

Is it reasonable to have no culture?
There is a problem with your ideological consciousness, and there is a big problem. "

After Zhao Gang finished speaking, Wang Chengzhu continued: "Commander, you just said that whoever cheats is a bastard. Don't tell me you want to be a bastard?"

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(End of this chapter)

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