Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Li Qiman is the best marksman in the reconnaissance battalion from the fourth company, and has participated in many competitions among the best in the division and army. He has the reputation of "Li Yiqiang" in the reconnaissance battalion, which means the number one marksmanship in the reconnaissance battalion.

It's just that after the fourth company came, this.

The fourth company's soldiers can be bad in other subjects, but the shooting must be top-notch, otherwise it will be sorry for the gold-lettered signboard.

Li Zheng is also the best soldier in the fourth company in shooting subjects. Although Li Qiman knows that Hou Jun is a master, he can't compare with Hou Jun in marksmanship, but he can suppress those soldiers in the fourth company, right?

Unexpectedly, there are really talented people from generation to generation. Several recruits from Silian are good at guns. Against Zhang Jian, Li Qiman can still fight back and forth, but compared with Li Zheng, there is no chance of turning the tables.

So someone joked that the title of "Li Yiqiang" was about to be given away.

To whom?

Of course it was Li Zheng.

Both of them were surnamed Li, which was just right for Li Zheng.

When this word reached Li Qiman's ears, he was naturally unconvinced.

Veterans have shame, especially well-trained veterans.

I have been in the army for two years at least, but I lost to a first-year recruit, and I have nowhere to put my face.

Therefore, Li Zheng became his rival invisibly.

Shooting can't be done, but capturing prisoners is different.

Capturing prisoners is every scout's forte.

Every time when training prisoners, the infantry and scouts in the platoon were paired separately, and Li Qiman happened to be Li Zheng's pair training.

So every time the captives practiced, Li Zheng was in pain.

Li Qiman was merciless in his strikes, in fact, not only him, but also the scouts in the platoon were like this.

This is the old tradition of scouts, when training, don't show mercy, otherwise you won't be able to practice.

"Don't look at me like that."

Li Qiman looked at Li Zheng who was staring at him with bared teeth.

"I also practiced in this way, and the prisoner talked about being ruthless and fast."

Li Zheng said: "It's okay, you just let the horse come over, I will frown and count myself as the loser."

Li Qiman couldn't help laughing: "Yes!"

"Stand away, get ready!"

Second platoon leader Tian Zengqi issued the password again.

"go!"

Li Zheng, who played the imaginary enemy, stepped forward and swung a knife, stabbing Li Qiman's neck.

Li Qiman skillfully dodged, blocked, rolled his arms, grabbed his wrists, kicked his crotch, and turned his arms away, all in one go.

Snapped--

That kick hit Li Zheng's thigh hard.

The strength is definitely enough. If this kick really hits the crotch, Li Zheng will definitely not be able to pass on the family line in the future.

"hiss--"

Li Zheng gasped in pain.

Li Qiman let go of his hand, Li Zheng couldn't stand still, and half-kneeled on the ground.

"What? If it doesn't work, report it."

Li Qiman stretched out his hand and made a gesture to pull Li Zheng up.

Li Zheng gritted his teeth fiercely, and his stubbornness came up again.

"It's okay! I can do it myself!"

Li Qiman gave him a thumbs up again: "Yes!"

After all the soldiers stood up and returned to their positions, Tian Zengqi repeated the boring password.

"Stand away, get ready!"

This time it was Li Qiman's turn to be the imaginary enemy.

He felt that Li Zheng's eyes were a little weird, and couldn't help but say, "Boy, watch carefully!"

He wasn't afraid that Li Zheng kicked his thigh too hard, but that if Li Zheng kicked him crookedly, no matter how hard he was with copper skin and iron bones, he would be useless unless he knew the iron crotch skills that are said in the Jianghu legend.

This time it was Li Zheng's turn to groan: "Don't worry, veteran, I will pay attention."

Careful?

Li Qiman couldn't help swallowing.

"go!"

Tian Zengqi gave a command, and Li Qiman swung his saber forward.

This kind of training is actually a kind of routine training, but the routine has to be practiced repeatedly, the purpose is to form muscle memory and subconscious responses, so that in the future when encountering meat on the battlefield, you can use it at your fingertips.

Li Zheng dodges, blocks, rolls his arms, grabs his wrists, kicks his crotch, and flips his arms away, all of which are equally impressive.

Although it was not as smooth as Li Qiman's, it was still able to complete this set of movements.

When he kicked the crotch, Li Zheng was always a little timid in the past, for fear of bringing up something stupid, but now he let go.

Just like what Li Qiman said, scouts are made from beatings, and they don't dare to call themselves scouts without a few scars on their bodies.

What's a kick in the crotch?
Snapped--

This kick, crisp and firm, kicked hard at the root of Li Qiman's thigh.

The power definitely didn't cut corners.

Even though he was a reconnaissance veteran, Li Qiman still suffered from the pain, and the pain made his eyebrows huddle together.

When he got up from the ground, Li Zheng imitated Li Qiman's tone and said: "Old Li, is this kick qualified?"

Li Qiman stretched his somewhat numb thighs, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, he's a good seed for a scout, you're so ruthless."

Li Zheng was not at all modest and said: "Old Li, you teach well."

"Stand away, get ready!"

"Ho!"

Everyone took up their fighting poses again.

This time, Li is the imaginary enemy...

He was really a little fuzzy.

But when the stubbornness comes up, even if there is a tiger in front of it, you have to go up, afraid of an egg!
He cheers himself up.

Li Qiman on the opposite side smiled meaningfully, and said in a low voice: "Little Lizi, take it easy!"

Li Zheng stiffened his neck and said, "If you're afraid of death, don't be a soldier!"

This sentence almost made Li Qiman laugh.

"Okay, there is a kind!"

"go!"

Snapped--

Li Qiman's kick did not leave any leeway, and it was very accurate to kick at the same position on Li Zheng's thigh.

"I fuck..."

Even Li Zheng, who was highly educated, was in pain and couldn't help swearing.

Two tears came out of the corners of my eyes in pain.

"Do you want to make a report?"

Li Qiman wants to report to Li Zheng now.

Whoever withdraws will consider himself a grandson.

All he had to do was to completely kill Li Zheng's aura in the subject of capturing prisoners.

Unexpectedly, Li Zheng stood up tremblingly again, pretending to be nothing, but actually in pain, he jumped twice pretending to be relaxed.

"no problem!"

"Stand away, get ready!"

Everyone clattered and opened their fighting postures...

……

After the exercise at noon that day, a row of infantrymen walked sideways into the washroom like crabs, like dance students in an art academy who stretched their legs too much for the first time.

As soon as Li Zheng went in, he saw Fatty Wei, who was wearing gym shorts, bent over the sink and lifted up his trousers, looking in various ways.

So he dragged his lame leg and leaned over with difficulty, asking him, "What's the matter?"

Fatty Wei raised his head, saw that it was Li Zheng, and looked around vigilantly, but didn't see the scouts, so he grinned and said, "Damn, these scouts are really ruthless, look—"

Li Zheng saw it and smiled.

He opened his trousers to show Fatty Wei.

"Look at mine."

Fatty Wei was overjoyed when he saw it, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Damn, you're worse than me..."

There was a black spot on Li Zheng's thigh, and it was bulging.

"Laughing fart! I'm gloating!"

Li Zheng couldn't bear to bury Fatty Wei.

"It's a pity that you still said that I am your best buddy."

Fatty Wei quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm not laughing at you, I just remembered a very funny thing."

Li Zheng asked him: "What's the matter? See if you are happy."

Fatty Wei said: "I read on the Internet before that the old lady Cixi eats pork in a very extravagant and extravagant way. She has a very perverted way of eating it."

Li Zheng asked: "How to eat?"

Fatty Wei said: "When she wants to eat pork, the imperial dining room will catch a few pigs that are specially fed carefully, put them in the yard and let the pigs run away, and let several young eunuchs chase after each with a wooden board, and specially chase the pigs. He said hello on his back, beat it until it turns purple and bruised, and then kill it, and cut off the bruised part, saying that it is where the essence and blood are, and it is all concentrated there, it is very delicious."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but glanced at his thigh again.

"Tell me, how much blood I have wasted here..."

When Li Zheng heard this, even he couldn't help laughing.