City Marshal

Seeing a hint of interest in Chu Tian's eyes, Yang Zhendong took a few steps closer and said with a smile: "Her name is Ansya, a passionate French girl, and an instructor at the Scottish Angels Military Training Ground. If it can reach it, it can be regarded as the Overlord Flower!"

Chu Tian remained calm and said lightly, "An Siya? That's a good name!"

After explaining for a few minutes, the blond girl walked to the firearms department. She didn't notice that Chu Tian and others were standing not far away, and she concentrated all her energy on every shot she fired.

With the pull of the trigger, the bullets flew like meteors, smashing the target instantly.

Yang Zhendong was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, he poked Chu Tian and said with a smile: "Young commander, do you want to play with the gun?"

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "My marksmanship is very bad! I won't make a fool of myself!"

The more Chutian evaded, Yang Zhendong became more interested. Taking advantage of the drunkenness that had not dissipated, he directly dragged Chutian to the resting shooting range. The soldiers and Scottish instructors sitting on the ground immediately got up and saluted Yang Zhendong uniformly, showing The soldiers have extremely high military quality.

After Yang Zhendong returned the gift, he directly put Chutian on the stage: "This is my old friend, Chutian, who has the ability to walk through Yang with a hundred steps!"

"I brought him here today because I want him to compete with Instructor An!"

"As for whether you can let him take the shot, it depends on your ability!"

The soldiers of the guard company were naturally enthusiastic when they heard that there was a good show to watch. They clapped their hands and called Chutian to "come one". Even the Scottish instructor was full of excitement, wanting to see Chutian's marksmanship, and shouted loudly Under the circumstances, Chu Tian, ​​who was about to run, couldn't move his feet in embarrassment.

Chu Tian's face was full of helplessness, and he looked at Yang Zhendong with a wry smile: "Director Yang, there is pressure to follow the crowd!"

Yang Zhendong laughed twice, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Young commander, be generous!"

At this time, the blonde Ansya also came up, and said with a smile: "Hi, Chutian! My name is Ansya, I wonder if I can learn marksmanship with you? Don't refuse, a beautiful girl. Don't you think it's cruel to have a normal request rejected by a man?"

She speaks Chinese very fluently.

An Siya has already said this, if Chutian refuses again, it will be too much, not to mention the soldiers are eagerly waiting, so Chutian nodded lightly, handed Fang Qing the mobile phone wallet, etc., and then rolled up The sleeve opened: "Instructor An, don't know how to compare?"

"What kind of comparison?"

An Siya came to Chutian in a heroic manner, and asked with a smile, "How do you want to compare?"

Chutian's figure was as tall and straight as a pine, but when An Sya stood beside Chutian, it was almost indistinguishable between tall and short, and both of them seemed to have the same hidden aura, quite like a soldier who would surrender without fighting!Chu Tian looked at An Sya and said calmly, "I don't care, you come first."

"Lady first?"

An Sya smiled lightly, with a touch of exoticism, and said with a faint smile: "You are so gentlemanly, I don't want to talk nonsense, you can do whatever I do, if it involves firearms you are not familiar with , you can also bring it up, and I don't care."

This woman is also naturally competitive!Chu Tian secretly smiled.

At this time, Ansya came to a table in the preparation area of ​​the shooting range. In order to decorate the door and show off the might of our army, the military area specially allowed these instructors to use various common firearms, so the table was full of various military guns. Pistols, rifles, submachine guns, everything.

Ansya picked up a black pistol and reloaded it with ease.

She came to the shooting range and stood still, holding the gun in her hand and sending it out. At this time, Ansya looked calm and composed. She pulled the trigger continuously, and several bullets flew out. The gun hit the bull's-eye and none of the targets left. Although she knew Ansya's strength earlier, she still couldn't stop applauding.

Six bullets, all full rings! "Put the wine bottle!"

With Ansya's voice.

Several soldiers threw out the beer bottles they had prepared in advance, and Ansya threw the pistol on the table. At the same time, she picked up a submachine gun, and kept pulling the trigger with her fingers to shoot the bullets in bursts. It shattered like fireworks in mid-air and scattered on the ground one after another.

"Chutian, are you sure?"

Yang Zhendong, who had really seen An Siya's strength, became worried for Chu Tian at this moment: "Should I admit defeat?"

Chu Tian felt helpless towards Yang Zhendong, pursed his lips and replied, "In this situation, do I still have a way out? Don't you want me to make a fool of yourself and avenge your son?"

"Tell you, it's unknown who will die!"

Fang Qing couldn't help laughing when she heard Chutian's words. She was worried that Chutian would make a fool of herself, but when she felt the confidence in the man's tone, she became more at ease. In this world, as long as Chutian doesn't give up Then he will never lose! "Chutian, it's your turn!"

An Sya put down her gun and came to Chu Tian with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

At the same time, An Siya asked Chu Tian to pick up a gun. The latter walked over casually, picked up a rifle and held it in his hand, played with it carefully for a while, and then asked lightly, "How does this work?"

When these words came out, everyone almost fainted!Even An Siya showed an unbelievable expression, and then smiled bitterly and came over to teach this guy who can't use a rifle. So far, Yang Zhendong didn't have the slightest expectation for Chu Tian's performance. Who would believe that a guy who just understands the principle of a rifle can shoot How about better grades than Ansya?Not long after, Chu Tian, ​​who had learned how to use a rifle, stood up again and said to the soldier throwing the wine bottle, "Brother, throw it!"

Come to play live target before killing the target?The soldiers were slightly taken aback, not knowing what kind of tricks this Chutian was playing.

Sighing softly, Yang Zhendong gestured to the soldiers, so the latter threw six wine bottles in a row in a fair manner, and the bottles fell in a messy arc. Chutian didn't raise his gun and shoot around, but stood still In place, the rifle is rock solid in his hands!The heights of the six wine bottles are almost the same, and the time of falling is also almost the same.

As they fell from high places to the ground one after another, Chu Tian pulled the trigger again and again, bang bang bang!The gunshot sounded like fried beans, bang bang bang!The wine bottles also shattered one after another, and the broken glass splashed all over the ground. Chu Tian did not move his position from the beginning to the end, but shifted the muzzle of the gun by an inch.

All six wine bottles shattered!Chu Tian was all smiles!Yang Zhendong nodded in admiration, and then asked: "How many bullets did you use?"

Chu Tian threw the rifle on the table, stretched his waist and replied, "Test yourself!"

The soldier walked over immediately, inspected it carefully and replied, "Twelve bullets!"

Yang Zhendong laughed loudly, walked over and patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and said, "Chu Tian, ​​your marksmanship is not bad. Twelve bullets shot down six wine bottles. Although it is not as good as that of Instructor An, it is also higher than the average of the guard company." Level, really young and promising, admiration!"

"This competition, I declare, Instructor An won!"

Chu Tian smiled without saying a word, turned around and walked out of the shooting place.

Amidst the applause and cheers of the soldiers, Ansya caught something. She was naturally keenly aware and felt a little strange, because she thought that Chutian could shoot down the wine bottle, so she would never let go of six shots. She looked around several times. Behind his eyes, he frowned and said to the soldier, "Go and take the target and have a look!"

The soldier was slightly surprised, but he took the target anyway. After examining it carefully, An Sya walked up to Chutian and Yang Zhendong and sighed: "Director Yang, An Sya lost this competition. gun, six shots on the bottle, six shots on the target, both at the same time!"

"Twelve shots, all on target!"

The originally noisy shooting range became quiet in an instant. Everyone looked like a monster at Chu Tian, ​​who hadn't played with a rifle just now. The bull's-eye, while the other six shot directly at the wine bottle flying in mid-air.

Yang Zhendong was also stunned, took the target and looked at it carefully.

In the end, he patted Chu Tian's shoulder lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Boy, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

Chu Tian smiled lightly, and responded lightly: "No way! I've always kept a low profile!"