First Class Genius

Han Fei's childhood is pale. The most profound memory in his mind is the fire cow array. The idea of tying a firecracker to a cow's tail comes from the memory of childhood. At that time, whenever he couldn't sleep at night, Han Fei pestered Han Laogui to tell stories. Han Laogui, who drank some wine, closed his eyes and told romance stories such as three heroes and five righteousness, Mu Guiying in command, and fire cow array.

Han Fei's idea of tying a target to an ox horn is also a whim. Therefore, from this point of view, Han Fei has no tricks.

However, Han Fei is still confident in hitting the moving target.

The most important quality of a marksman is a stable psychology, followed by shooting skills.

From the perspective of skill training, tieliu is slightly better. Han Fei's understanding of firearms mainly comes from some messy magazines. Shot the killer in Hangzhou hospital. Han Fei first came into contact with a gun.

Last time at Yaocheng Hotel, Han Fei learned more about guns. In Han Fei's opinion, pistol shooting is no different from shotgun. But a shotgun needs two hands, and a pistol needs one hand.

Han Fei's strength is amazing. When holding a pistol, keep your arms steady. On this point alone, some people can't touch a gun all their life. Secondly, Han Fei is not familiar with guns. Instead, he has no fear of guns, let alone nervous. From this point of view, Han Fei's psychological quality is stronger than tieliu.

"Thunderbolt Barra -"

"Thunderbolt Barra -"

The firecrackers rang, and the two yellow cattle that had mooed were frightened. They trampled on the ground with four hoofs, and their whole body trembled and ran wildly.

The shooting range is a rectangular pit with a transverse width of only about 15 meters. The cattle were driven in through the entrance. At the moment, I heard firecrackers ringing behind me and rushed forward with all my strength.

Han Fei and tieliu stood in place, watched the cattle rush towards themselves, raised their pistols and shot.

"Peng -" tieliu took the lead in shooting, and a blue smoke came out of the bull's eye.

"Good!" Seeing the iron flow, the first shot hit, and the surrounded soldiers shouted. Tieliu's mouth was filled with a trace of pride, staring at his target, ready to continue shooting.

"Peng -" Han Fei pulled the trigger. Although he also hit, he was not a bull's-eye. There was a cry of surprise in the crowd, but the voice of obvious ridicule was higher.

After two shots, the two charging cattle slowed down. Turn your head and run sideways!

"Shit!" Tieliu's second gun had been aimed. Before he could shoot, the cattle turned around.

"Peng -" Han Fei's cow didn't turn around. Han Fei pulled the trigger and shot again. It should look like seven or eight rings.

Han Fei smiled at the corners of his mouth and rushed out quickly to catch up with the cattle who turned around.

"Peng!" Tieliu rushed out first and shot first. However, the frightened cattle shook its head and tail and bumped everywhere. The second shot missed the target!

"Peng -" Han Fei pulled the trigger, the third shot also missed, and the hard bluestone in the distance burst out sparks.

"Peng -" tieliu's fourth shot hit, but it was far from the bull's-eye.

"Canopy -"

"Canopy -"

"Canopy -"

……

Han Fei and tie Liu run cross like butterflies, chasing their cattle. The two cattle with crazy eyes rushed to the earth slope, and then to Han Fei and tieliu. The whole shooting range was in a mess. The sound of gunfire echoed in the air.

The soldiers who had been cheering loudly also saw this novel way of playing for the first time, stared round their eyes and learned to observe it. Some soldiers obsessed with shooting. Even holding fingers in place.

The soldiers who looked down on Han Fei before, now their eyes are gradually shining. Han Fei's every shooting action is not standard, but his shooting speed is very fast. Although tieliu is not as skilled as Han Fei in action, the shooting action is standardized.

The time of three minutes was extremely long because of the excitement and tension of the scene. When someone shouted that the time was coming, Han Fei and tie Liu left one bullet each.

At the moment, the two red eyed cattle are getting closer and closer to Han Fei and tieliu. The two cows seemed to have suddenly negotiated and rushed angrily to the two people who played with them.

The tip of tieliu's nose was sweating. Looking at the crazy yellow cattle, there was a trace of panic in his heart.

"Peng -" tieliu shot first, then rolled back and ran away quickly. The target was shot through, but it didn't hit the bull's-eye, but according to tieliu's calculation, Han Fei's last shot, if he didn't hit the bull's-eye. I'm sure I can win!

"Dong Dong -"

"Dong Dong -"

Tieliu's shot completely angered the two cattle. After finding that tieliu ran away, the two cattle stared round and doubled their speed. In the blink of an eye, they rushed to about 15 meters in front of Han Fei.

At the moment, Han Fei still stood there, holding the gun in both hands, looking for his target. However, tieliu's cow rushed ahead, affecting Han Fei's sight. Two cattle one before and one after. If Han Fei wants to shoot his target, he must avoid the first yellow cattle.

However, the distance between the two cattle is too close, and the head and tail are almost connected. Han Fei's target is hidden in the ass of the first cattle.

In the blink of an eye, the iron flow had rushed up the dam and turned around to see two cows connected head to tail. Tieliu smiled. Han Fei has no shooting angle at all. He will lose.

However, Han Fei didn't mean to dodge. Let the two cattle rush over, as if they were stunned and didn't move!

"Get out of the way!" The crowd screamed and shouted a reminder.

"Run!" In the distance, Lin Mengxiong and mu Daowei, who had been hiding on the side to watch the excitement, rushed up the dam and roared loudly.

However, the speed of shouting is still too slow. The first yellow cattle suddenly lowered its head and the shining horn stabbed Han Fei's stomach.

"Peng -" Han Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth, pulled the trigger, and the bullet wiped the middle of the ox's horn. Hit him right in the middle of his bull's eye!

In the electro-optic flint room, the ox horn has arrived in front of him. Han Fei suddenly an iron bridge, his body smashed to the ground, his hands close to his body, and the cattle's iron hoofs wiped his body tightly.

The first cow passed quickly, and Han Fei disappeared. When everyone was pale with fear, Han Fei suddenly jumped up high and kicked his feet on the head of the second cow. The dragonfly touched the water. His feet crossed in the air and landed on the dam!

"Moo moo -"

"Moo moo -"

The two cattle lost their target, stared at Han Fei and tieliu angrily, and ran around the shooting range to vent their anger. A moment later, the two cattle stopped and a tense and exciting competition ended!

"Good!"

"Wow! WOW! "

In the military camp, I saw such a competition. The results are no longer important. After a brief silence, the crowd burst out cheering.

Lin Mengxiong and mu Daowei also ran over. After booing the cold and asking for warmth, the people cast their eyes on the two target reporters!

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Now that the competition is over, there must be a result.

The crowd held their breath. Nervously waiting for the result. Tieliu's palms were sweating, and he glanced at Han Fei with admiration in his heart. Han Fei's last shot was perfect. Just that courage, tieliu is ashamed. In such a short time, something happened. Han Fei reacted so fast that tieliu was convinced even if he lost today.

"Tieliu battalion commander, two stray bullets, 68 rings!" Tieliu's cattle were the first to appease. They hit the target with eight bullets and scored 68 rings. They are already very good.

The crowd remained quiet, and their eyes fell on Han Fei's target, even a little nervous. The soldier in charge of reporting the number of rings is calculating at the moment. In order to ensure accuracy, he also called his companions to help.

"Pig head! The addition and subtraction methods are not clear. Whose soldier is this? " Lin Mengxiong was anxious to know the result and cursed loudly.

"Han Fei, a stray bullet is also 68 rings!" Hearing the commander's complaint, the soldier in charge of ring counting shouted.

The number of rings as like as two peas in two was exactly the same. Han Fei hit a single bullet more than sixty-eight rings. This comparison shows that tieliu's shooting accuracy is obviously higher than Han feilue.

The iron stream slapped the dust on his body and looked at Han Fei proudly. Because Lin Mengxiong was present, tieliu was embarrassed to be sarcastic. His eyes rolled. Tieliu went to Han Fei and said, "I've been training all year round and I'm even with you. I lost! "

The soldiers were puzzled when tieliu suddenly admitted defeat. Mu Daowei nodded admiringly, while Lin Mengxiong frowned.

Han Fei smiled, looked straight at tieliu and said, "it's not even!"

"Poop!" Han Fei's voice just fell and stopped at the edge of the shooting range. Two yellow cattle gasping for breath suddenly fell down.

They suddenly thought of something, ran over together and fell down the belly of the cow. Blood is flowing out. A small piece of shrapnel was exposed where the blood splashed.

This cow is iron flow, and Han Fei's one is eating grass with his tail wagging!

A moment ago, he pretended to show his magnanimous iron flow. At the moment, he stood in place with a red face and wanted to find an underground hole to hide!

Lost! Sharpshooter tieliu lost to Han Fei!

At this moment, not only did tieliu blush, but all the soldiers who mocked Han Fei also felt their cheeks hot!

"Eat beef! It's my treat! " The scene was a little awkward. Mu Daowei laughed and greeted to ease the atmosphere. "It's a very valuable competition. In the future, we should also do target training like today! So that you won't be arrogant and enterprising all day! "

The crowd rushed and there were scattered cheers. However, because tieliu lost, everyone's interest was obviously not high!

Tieliu left surrounded by the crowd. Han Fei went to Lin Mengxiong and was ready to say goodbye.

However, before Han Fei could speak, he heard a hysterical cry from the direction of the camp, "Princess youyou fainted. Come on!" The voice is nervous, urgent, and even crying!

Lin Mengxiong's face turned white at once. The pressure in the later stage of Qi training was instantly released, and a residual shadow appeared, and there was no figure in the twinkling of an eye.

Han Fei didn't dare to neglect it. He ran wildly and ran after him. He prayed secretly in his heart that Lin youyou should not get any strange disease!