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Even at this moment, Li Meiqi just covered her mouth as much as possible to prevent herself from screaming, so as not to ruin her reputation if she was seen.After all, she is still just an unmarried girl, if people find out that she has been defiled inexplicably, she will not become a poor and unloved leftover girl.

The storm on the terrace was still going on, until half an hour later, Li Meiqi, who stood on tiptoe silently, felt a torrent coming and completely submerged herself.

When the flood receded, Li Meiqi, who lost her support, slowly fell to the ground. She half-kneeled on the wet tiled floor. The light blue skirt was completely intact on the ground, but her body inside was already in a mess. Li Meiqi was in pain. He let out a low whimper, and saw through the hazy tears that the man picked up his torn shorts and wiped a certain part of his body, then looked at himself silently for a few seconds, and jumped on the bed without saying a word. The guardrail of the terrace, holding the rainwater pipe on the side of the open air with his hands, and then he floated away with a flicker of his body.

Li Meiqi, who was squatting on the ground, of course did not believe that this man committed suicide by jumping off the building out of guilt.Enduring the pain between her legs, she stood up and looked down, only to see that Qin Feng had already gone downstairs, and he seemed to wave his hand back to her.

Li Meiqi wiped away her tears, she nodded to Qin Feng, and then felt that she was inexplicable, not to mention whether Qin Feng could see her nodding clearly, but why did she nod to him?Isn't it enough for the other party to hurt himself?

Standing up straight, Li Meiqi straightened her skirt. Under the dim light, she could see a lot of blood stains on her legs, but more of them were various juices with peculiar smells.Li Meiqi blushed, as if she had been hugging her opponent's neck and humming in the second half?

The female reporter picked up the bloody shorts, folded them and put them in her bag, then took out a wet towel to wipe off the tears on her face, tidied up her messy hair, opened the door, and walked out of the hotel as if nothing had happened. Except that her footsteps were a little staggering, it was completely impossible to see that she had just had a "fierce battle" with Qin Feng on the terrace.

To report on Qin Feng?Li Meiqi hadn't thought about this question. Now her mind was full of time and date estimates. It seemed that these few days were a safe period?Just to be on the safe side though, why not buy a box of emergency pills and cleaning lotion?

Li Meiqi walked out from the door of the hotel with flimsy steps, and after gradually walking away on the sidewalk, Qin Feng's figure emerged from a dark corner on the street, the little Taoist sighed, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes.

Tonight, after entangled with Song Qian'an on the street, Qin Feng's mood was extremely restless, he wanted to make a move but he couldn't do it to his heart's content, the surging true energy burned into a burning flame of desire in his dantian, and followed him Li Meiqi happened to bump into Qin Feng's "gun", and was inexplicably dragged by Qin Feng to the terrace for sex. The thick-skinned Qin Feng also felt a little shameless, so he had to jump off the building in a hurry. go.

Fortunately, Li Meiqi didn't cry, make trouble, and hang herself. Qin Feng, who was a little worried, looked at her back with a little mood.After a long breath, Qin Feng felt that most of the discomfort in his body was eliminated. After returning to his residence, he sat quietly for most of the night, and finally eliminated the restlessness and rage in his heart...

The third stage of military training is the queue training. The performance of the college students who had poor grades was even worse. The good team was crooked like loose noodles. It is normal for one-third of the steps to be uneven.When Qin Feng looked at his comrades-in-arms again, those comrades no longer had the joy they had when they first became instructors, their mouths were dry and their eyes were angry, and they almost dragged those imbecile children out to beat them up.

Qin Feng sighed in his heart and shouted loudly: "Everyone is there, walk together! One two one, one two one..."

Without looking back, Qin Feng knew how crooked the team behind him was.

It took another two full days, and the students finally learned the simple coordinated military training action of walking in unison amidst the deafening voice of passwords, and the nerve-wracking military training activities finally came to an end.Qin Feng looked at these college students with somewhat changed temperaments with satisfaction, after a lot of hard work, he finally eliminated the arrogance of these little guys.

Seven days of military training, the last day is to visit the barracks and experience shooting targets. Most of the girls’ attention is focused on the cleanliness of the barracks and the heroism of the soldiers, while the boys are particularly eager to try target shooting—even though each of them only has three bullets , It was even more chilling than the expected five bullets, but one must be content: a smaller university simply does not have the link of shooting.

There are mostly girls in Qin Feng's team, and the first ones to shoot are girls.When the female college student fired the first shot, she was shocked by the recoil and her shoulders hurt sharply. She let out a piercing scream and continued to shoot. After the three shots were finished, the target on the opposite side was safe... The little girl lay on the ground, rubbing her shoulders in pain Crying, the miserable appearance seemed to be shot from behind when he was lying there shooting a target just now.

The second target shooter was a boy, who took a majestic horse stance, but was kicked over by Qin Feng: he is not a veteran with a godly arm, standing there with a gun and shooting furiously, and he is not afraid of the recoil that will shock the barrel to his teammates Which direction to go?The boy lay on the meadow sadly, put the gun body on the sandbag and fired three shots, which was not bad, and all three shots hit the oversized target that was comparable to a door panel, making him excited as if he had drunk too much as happy as wine.

The third shooter was still a girl, but she said to Qin Feng who was pressing the bullet delicately: "Instructor, why don't you give us a few shots to demonstrate, so we can see your marksmanship."

"Yeah~ yeah, let's see your marksmanship."

Qin Feng almost burst out laughing, thinking that I can't show you my real marksmanship here, so I have to go to the room.However, Qin Feng is no stranger to using the Bayi-style long-barrel rifle. He picked up the gun and looked at the big target in the distance, thinking that hitting that would be too unfulfilling, right?

As expected, Zeng Yuliang is the number one gun fan, and he knows the performance of the rifle like the palm of his hand: "Instructor Qin, the target is only 50 meters, but the Bayi Style has a range of 500 meters, which is too enjoyable to fight. Instructor, why don't you change the target? I think let's find some wine bottles for you to fight?"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and patted Zeng Yuliang's forehead: "Have you watched too much TV? Don't even think about it. The wine bottle shooting is indeed crisp and loud, but the glass shards all over the ground fell into the grass or dirt, and the comrades who cleaned up the ground should not be killed." Injured the soles of the feet? Wine bottles won't work, let's hit other targets."

Qin Feng looked around and saw a chubby girl hiding in the crowd, secretly caressing a red apple, Qin Feng separated from the crowd and walked up to the chubby girl and said seriously: "Eating is not allowed during training, I confiscated the apple... ..."

"Ah?" The fat girl was caught off guard, but she immediately saw that Qin Feng seemed to be about to put the apple on Zeng Yuliang's head, and immediately clapped her hands and laughed, "Instructor, are you going to shoot off the apple on Zeng Yuliang's head? Haha, too Alright, I donated this apple as a target!"

Zeng Yuliang's face turned green when he heard it: You can read the specific parameters of firearms in books and magazines, and experience the happiness of a sharpshooter.But if he were to be a target himself, facing the black muzzle of the gun, Zeng Yuliang would feel the prelude of his prostate getting out of control, no matter whether he pulled the bolt or not.

"Hehe, you girl is bad enough." Qin Feng picked up the apple and handed it to Zeng Yuliang: "Later, you throw the apple forward, and I will hit the apple as a moving target. Remember to throw it higher and farther away."

As soon as Zeng Yuliang regained his energy, he was eager to try: "Okay, this is difficult enough. Students, step aside and watch my bomb-throwing performance by Zeng Yuliang. Hey, Huang Xiaoya, do you have any apples? .”

Huang Xiaoya and her classmates took out four more apples like magic.Zeng Yuliang took it and put it on the ground, then picked up an apple and said loudly: "Instructor Qin, Apples [-] to [-] are ready, please give instructions."

Qin Feng casually held the gun and nodded with a smile: "Let's start."

"Whoosh~" A red apple drew a parabola and flew high into the sky. The students who were shooting nearby were all attracted, and they couldn't help but follow the flying apple.

Qin Feng quickly picked up the Bayi-style rifle, squinted one eye to aim slightly, and then quickly pulled the trigger... Shooting moving targets generally relies more on instant response and intuition, and relies on usual repeated training to adapt to the gun feel.However, Qin Feng's knowledge of hidden weapons is very high, his arms are strong, and he can well control the impact of recoil, so he can be said to be a rare sharpshooter.

"Pfft~" The red apple was shot into pieces by Qin Feng...

Every year during the military training, there will always be one or two chiefs of the military divisions who come to the site for routine inspections and carry out military training for these college students. In the past, they would be boy scouts.Today, an old chief named Geng Zhong came to the scene. He has a short crew cut and his gray hair stands on end. He looks very energetic.

There were two scars on Geng Zhong's face, one was a knife scar and the other was a gunshot wound. The long and circular wounds made Geng Zhong's right face look rather scary, but the old chief's uninjured left face looked With a smile on his face, he walked slowly with his hands behind his back. Political Commissar Li, Tu Yongping, and seven or eight people respectfully followed behind this old man who had been through life and death.

When the apple was flying, Geng Zhong also saw it, and the old man felt that something was going to happen in this situation, and then there was a gunshot, and the hit apple suddenly fell apart, Geng Zhong squinted his eyes and smiled: "Which brat did this?" , What a big dead mouse."

There was applause and applause not far away, and Geng Zhong was taken aback for a moment: "Hey, it doesn't look like a blind cat, let's go over and have a look."

Geng Zhong hadn't gone ten steps, and saw the second apple flying up again in the distance. This time, when the apple flew to the highest point of the parabola, it was shot into pieces again.

"Hey, boy, let's hurry up and see which sharpshooter is doing target shooting here. I want to see if he can still hit the third shot."

Geng Zhong still had a smile on his left face, and the wound on his right face was distorted because of the smile, which looked quite terrifying...