Chapter 193

Although Fu Fengcheng has left the 11th battalion for several years, all over the 11th battalion still respect him.

Both those who have been polished into talents in his hands and those who have just joined in the past two years worship Fu Dashao, a god man who has reshaped the 11th battalion.

This afternoon, the 11th battalion was defeated by the daughter-in-law of the eldest and youngest. Although it was said that losing to a woman was not very good-looking, everyone was a forthright old man, so they didn't make excuses for themselves.

The big deal is to fight back. If you really can't win, you can only admit it.

Therefore, after learning from Deputy Zhou Yingkou that yingzuo was ill, he was angry at the news and asked them to wash their necks and go back to wait for death, as well as the good news that there was still a chance to get back the good news that Yicheng had a match with Mrs. Da Shao, the sharpshooters of the 11th battalion enthusiastically signed up.

No matter who was killed by lengsa, or who ended early, he didn't understand lengsa's ability at all.

If one more person wins back a little face, the camp seat will be in a better mood.

"Fu... Well, Fu Yucheng, are you going?" the man sitting next to him touched Fu Yucheng, who was lowering his head to eat, with his elbow.

Fu Yucheng looked up at the questioner and shook his head. Fu Yucheng usually can't talk to these people, and he is even more silent tonight.

The people sitting together were not embarrassed by him, but asked curiously, "is this young lady really so powerful?"

"If you're not strong, you can kill more than twenty of us alone?"

"Si Shao, have you seen Mrs. Da Shao's shooting skills?"

Fu Yucheng shook his head. He really didn't see it.

"Alas, it's a pity that we can't shoot, otherwise we'll have to go up and have a competition. I heard that the camp was spitting blood by us, and we didn't practice until we spit blood when we went back?" the young soldier said bitterly.

Fu Yucheng hesitated. "Camp... Camp seat is so strict?" Fu Yucheng only met the battalion commander on the first day of coming to the 11th battalion. He felt that he was a middle-aged man with a good temper.

"Hey, our battalion was trained with the eldest and youngest. The eldest and youngest have been away for several years. Why is our eleventh battalion still the trump card of the ninth brigade?"

"Why?"

"Because... Our camp is not human." the young man clenched his teeth and said, "he trained us as much as he did when he was young. Therefore, the whole ninth brigade and even the second army of our 11th battalion scrambled for it."

“……”

With many people and quick work, a temporary shooting range was soon set up on the beach.

Torches were lit all around, and the whole valley was illuminated like day.

The 11th battalion, including Zhou Yan, selected a total of 20 people with outstanding shooting skills. Lengsa couldn't help but be happy at a glance. Several of them look familiar, just like her defeated generals in the afternoon.

"Little madam, please?" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Lengsa stood up, reached out and took the gun handed by Xu Shaoming, looked at Zhou Yan and said, "how do you compare?"

Zhou Yan pointed to the shooting range in front of him and said with a smile: "Madam Shao, who is faster and more accurate in the first inning."

The temporary shooting range ahead is not an ordinary training target. But I don't know where to get hundreds of bottles. There are soda bottles, canned bottles, and even sour plum soup bottles they have just drunk. They are made of glass, porcelain, iron and aluminum, with different sizes and shapes.

Although there was a fire in the night, the bottles were hung in the air by a thin rope. There was a light wind tonight. As soon as the wind blew, the bottles were empty and swaying slowly, just like swaying wind bells.

This is much more interesting than an ordinary fixed target.

Lengsa checked the gun in his hand and calmly said, "let's start."

"In a group of five, please first, Mrs. big or young?" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Leng SA said with a smile, "please come first, I'm the back of the hall."

Zhou Yan said, "this is not good. Visitors are guests."

Leng SA smiled and said, "I'm afraid the brothers of the eleventh battalion won't have the courage to shoot in a moment."

"..." although you politely call us brothers, although you are a young daughter-in-law, you still arrogantly make people want to beat you.

Zhou Yan took a look at the subordinates whose eyes were about to spit fire, and finally took a deep breath: "then thank you for your courtesy."

Leng SA said with a smile, "you're welcome."

"Did you hear that? Mrs. Da Shao asked you to come first because she was afraid of hitting you? No thanks, Mrs. Da Shao?" Zhou Yan glanced at the people next to him and didn't mind adding another fire.

"Thank you, madam!" the nineteen soldiers shouted in unison. It didn't sound like thanks, but more like a declaration of war.

Soon it began. Five sharpshooters of the eleventh battalion stepped out of the line first, raised their guns and aimed at them. When they heard Mao Chunsheng, who acted as the referee next to them, they shot with a bang.

The person who plays the most in a minute wins. If there are as many people, who can shoot more effectively will win.

We all use an n-6 pistol produced by the arsenal of the six southern provinces, with an effective range of 100 meters. It is a standard weapon uniformly equipped by the six southern provinces at present.

Lengsa stood and watched with great interest. A minute passed quickly.

The sharpshooter of the 11th battalion is really strong. In such a night, the result is not bad at a distance of more than 50 meters.

The soldiers watching the battle cheered one after another, and the atmosphere in the valley became more and more heated and noisy.

The staff officer of the ninth brigade asked with a smile, "young lady, what do you think of the people of the eleventh battalion?"

Leng SA said with a smile, "very good."

The results are really quite good.

The second army itself is the most elite of the six southern provinces except the first army. The eleventh battalion is the trump card of the ninth brigade. Naturally, the selected ones are the elite of the elite.

General Lu also smiled when he heard the speech. "Young and old, who do you think will be the first tonight?"

Fu Fengcheng did not answer, but looked up at lengsa.

Lengsa blinked to express his gratitude to Fu Dashao for his love.

General Lu raised his eyebrows and said, "it seems that you are confident in your wife, Xiao Zhou. See? Be careful. If you lose again, you will not only lose face and lose our ninth brigade." you will be famous in the whole army in three days. The speed of gossip in the army is quite amazing.

Zhou Yan stood at attention and replied, "yes, tourist seat!"

One minute for each group, even with scoring, is fast.

The front groups in the conversation room are over, and it's the last group, that is, the group including lengsa and Zhou Yan.

Leng SA looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, "vice camp Zhou, please?"

"Please, madam."

When the five people came to a fixed position and stood still, Mao Chunsheng saw that the five people were ready and just opened his mouth, "start!"

"Touch touch!" in an instant, the gunfire rang through the valley again.

They only saw lengsa standing there, raised his hand and shot, as if there was no need to aim and hesitate. The bottle swaying gently in the breeze not far ahead broke to the ground in an instant.

N-6 is 20 rounds. Everyone saw lengsa empty one magazine at a very fast speed and then change into another one to continue without changing his face.

Both the speed of changing magazines and the speed of shooting are quite amazing. If there were not bottles exploding in front, everyone would think that she was shooting indiscriminately with her eyes open.

"So fast!" one could not help whispering. They even had a feeling that the gun itself limited her speed, otherwise it might be faster.

When time came, the gunfire stopped suddenly.

Everyone couldn't help but turn around and look at lengsa. Lengsa looked at Zhou Yan with some embarrassment.

She really didn't mean to smash the field.

Soon someone counted the scores. The two highest people in this group were lengsa and Zhou Yan.

Lengsa 52, Zhou Yan 46.

However, Leng SA really only fired 52 shots, while Zhou Yan fired 50 shots.

Lengsa is not satisfied with the guys in his opponent. It is said that the shooting speed of this thing can reach 100, but in fact, lengsa thinks that this refers to the most ideal state. Regardless of the results, a slight problem will greatly affect the effect.

It's not that lengsa is not satisfied with the firing speed. After all, this kind of defense doesn't have to ask for the firing speed of submachine gun.

It is said that the effective range is more than 100, but in fact, the bullet began to float 50 meters away.

Of course, for ordinary people, the distance of pistol is enough, so most soldiers in the six southern provinces are satisfied with it.

Zhou Yan looked at lengsa and couldn't help wiping a sweat.

This... The distance seems a little far away.

Even if Zhou Yan's performance is the best of the 20 people, both the quantity and the efficiency are still lower than lengsa's.

Although Zhou Yan was shocked, he was not a person who couldn't afford to lose.

Shocked, I readily admitted, "I lost, young lady is powerful."

Leng SA smiled and said, "accept."

"Continue?" Zhou Yan had some excited look at the bottom of his eyes. Although he lost to lengsa, the excitement of meeting an expert made Zhou Yan care more than the frustration of losing.

Lengsa didn't care, "whatever."

Zhou Yan said to the man next to him: "change the target! Change the gun!"

Soon someone began to play with it. This time, instead of shooting a bottle 50 meters away, it was a flag hanging from a tree on a distant hillside.

Even fewer people participated this time, plus lengsa and Zhou Yan, there were only six people in total.

Ten flags were hung on the hillside, and everyone was free to shoot at the same time.

Soon all six people changed into rifles. Lengsa raised his gun and aimed at it. This time, he was not in a hurry to shoot.

With night vision and no sight, it is not easy to hit a target 400 meters away. The flagpole holding the flag is smaller than the bottle just now. The requirement is to blow down the flag, so it's no use beating it on the flag itself.

Those who dare to stand up now are really outstanding people with outstanding talent and strength.

After all, it's hard to say whether people with average eyesight can see clearly, let alone shoot.

Other people, like lengsa, didn't hurry.

Everyone behind them could not help but hold their breath and pay attention to the six people. No one was as noisy as just now, for fear that it would affect the six people's play.

"Bang!" a young man separated by two people from lengsa shot first.

However, it was a pity that the shot did not hit, and the people couldn't help feeling sorry. The young man was also a little depressed, but he soon got up and aimed again.

Lengsa narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.

"Bang!"

The flag fell slowly in the night.

There was another cheering in the valley, and the officers and men of the eleventh battalion obviously couldn't care about the enemy and us now.

"Bang!" this time it was Zhou Yan.

Gunshots rang out one after another in the valley, sometimes accompanied by people's cheers. The quiet valley in the past was noisy tonight.