Military: Starting From The Night Tiger As A Deputy Company

"Not bad, it takes a short time, the movement is smooth, and the marksmanship is accurate!"

"The Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company really opened my eyes. Even private soldiers can do this well. Let them come over."

"Yes, come here!" Hearing this, Miao Lian shouted loudly, and soon Zhuang Yan and Chen Xiwa trotted over.

"How old are you?" Minister Zhao looked at the two people in camouflage uniforms, leaned slightly, and asked.

"Report, eighteen years old!"

"Report, eighteen years old!" Hearing the angry voices of the two, Minister Zhao liked it even more. He nodded and looked at Lao Gao.

"High school team."

"arrive!"

"How do you see these two soldiers going to your special brigade?"

"Report! The special forces have strict selection procedures. The special forces are sharp-knife troops that exist for war. They don't need backdoor soldiers or relational soldiers." Lao Gao glanced at Zhuang Yan and Chen Xiwa, and said with a bit of arrogance , "Minister, I remember that this was the order you gave at the beginning."

"Well, it's indeed what I said, you old man. Wait for me here!" Minister Zhao shook his head helplessly.

Lao Gao ignored Minister Zhao and walked towards Zhuang Yan instead. The corners of Zuo Qingyun's mouth slightly raised, revealing a bit of playfulness. Is this going to start messing things up?

"Lieutenant." Who knew that Lao Gao walked directly between Zhuang Yan and Chen Xiwa, pointing his eyes at Zuo Qingyun, "I heard that there is a spearman in the group, I wonder if the left deputy company commander can open my eyes! "

When Miao Lian heard this, he didn't know that this guy started messing around again, and the other people also had such a hint of displeasure on their faces, but they were also looking forward to it. What a strong showdown.

"Don't play according to the routine, Comrade Lieutenant Colonel!" Zuo Qingyun gave him a surprised look, but he didn't expect him to take aim at me directly. If you are interested, then I am naturally willing to accompany you, why?"

"Competition shooting!" The dog-headed Lao Gao directly entered the topic without talking nonsense, aren't you a gun master, just compare guns.

"Okay!" Miao Lian nodded, and while he was still eating, I never believed that your kid would have such a pure motive. Miao Lian then said to Zuo Qingyun: "Since it was proposed by the high school team, let's have a good discussion. Don't hold back!"

Zuo Qingyun immediately laughed when she heard Miao Lian's words, Miao Lian was quite vengeful, so she just told herself to slap her in the face, the louder the slap, the better.

"Sniper or rifle?"

"Snipe!" The dog-headed old Gao glanced at Zuo Qingyun.

"Eight hundred meters moving target!"

"Yes!" Lao Pao immediately ran to the opposite side to set up, and after a while, he gestured to the opposite Lao Pao to show that he was ready.

Zuo Qingyun took an 85 sniper, and then stood up and aimed at the human-shaped moving target that appeared on the opposite side. The moving target of 800 meters, in addition to the impact of wind speed, humidity, gravity, etc. on the bullet, also has the problem of the target's own movement. At this moment Only the target remained in front of Zuo Qingyun's eyes.

"Left side wind, wind speed 6, humidity 7%!"

"Bang!" A shot was fired, and a stream of light suddenly penetrated into the opposite target, and the moving target fell to the ground.

"It's right between the eyebrows!" The old cannon reported the target. You must know that Zuo Qingyun still shoots from a standing position without support, which requires extremely high arm strength. become.

"There's a good show to watch!"

"Yes, as expected of the deputy company!"

"Do you want to practice more?" Miao Lian scolded, and the scene suddenly became quiet, but if the dog-headed Lao Gao fell here today, then they would be famous.

The face of the dog-headed Lao Gao showed a look of solemnity. He knew that Zuo Qingyun was not simple, but he was still a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes. , raise the gun, aim, shoot!

"It's right between the eyebrows!" The first round of competition was evenly matched.

"1000 meters!" Zuo Qingyun said directly to Lao Pao.

"Qingyun, the effective range is only 800 meters, after 800 meters..." Miao Lian thought Zuo Qingyun forgot to remind him.

"I know, Miao Lian!" Zuo Qingyun smiled. The effective range is 800 meters, which doesn't mean that people can't be killed at 800 meters away. It's just that the accuracy of the bullet will decrease when it reaches 800 meters, and it will be more affected by external forces.

"Bang! Bang!"

"The first shot, ten rings, the second shot, ten rings, all hit the bullseye!"

The audience was completely quiet. Compared to now, the two of them completely overwhelmed the group of people on the field. They were both out of range and still fought like this. It was amazing, even if the dog-headed Lao Gao wanted to smash their house.

"1,200 meters!" Zuo Qingyun continued, since the competition had already started, there was no stopping halfway, and there had to be a winner.

"Bang! Bang!" The two pulled the trigger again.

"The No. 1 target hit the bull's-eye, and the No. 2 target hit the face!" The No. 1 target was hit by Zuo Qingyun, and it was clear at a glance who won.

"I lost!" The dog-headed Lao Gao admitted straightforwardly. After all, he was not a professional sniper, and there was nothing he could afford to lose, but there was definitely a gap in his heart. But he is more looking forward to how Zuo Qingyun will grow when he reaches the special forces, but according to the information he investigated, Zuo Qingyun doesn't want to go to the special forces, should he find someone to operate it...

"But after all, it's just a target. I might not be better than the high school team in actual combat. After all, I have never been on the battlefield!" The dog-headed old man was stunned for a moment when he heard Zuo Qingyun's words, and then laughed. This kid is quite good at life .

"Both of you are our elites. This is the end of today's competition. The Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Okay, very good. It's getting late. I have to go to other companies, so I'll go first!" Seeing the high school team being slapped in the face, Minister Zhao felt that it would be embarrassing for the two of them to stay any longer, so he left quickly.

"Will you participate in this year's selection?" Before leaving, the dog-headed Lao Gao asked Zuo Qingyun.

"Maybe not!" Zuo Qingyun smiled, and this sentence immediately choked the dog's boss back into his stomach.

"The annual military exercise is about to begin. I am looking forward to your performance. Also, the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, I will remember it!"

"It will not let you down!"

The high school team nodded, boarded the jeep and left. After a while, the jeep completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"We won! Deputy company! Bull!"

"As expected of our deputy company! Master!"

Just after Lao Gao and Minister Zhao left, someone in the crowd shouted, followed by thunderous cheers!

Zhuang Yan and Chen Xiwa rushed over first, picked up Zuo Qingyun and threw them into the sky, and the rest of the soldiers also rushed over. This time, it not only frustrated the spirit of the Spike Special Forces, but also saved the honor of the Yehu reconnaissance company. As far as today's dog-headed old Gao showed his hands, if it weren't for Zuo Qingyun, no one would be able to stop him.

"These little bastards!" Miao Lian smiled and shook his head lightly. I'm afraid Zuo Qingyun's image in the hearts of the soldiers has surpassed his own. But only wolves can lead a pack of wolves, and a sheep can never lead a pack of wolves, which is what Miao Lian is happy to see.

As long as Zuo Qingyun is around, he can enjoy himself. After all, the young officer is the hope of Huaxia, but it's Lao Gao...

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