Jing Liangping and Xu Haowen breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, yesterday's team drill was not in vain. What's more, Su Mian's gun calibration technology is very reliable.
Today, with only one shot, I found the exact location of the gun.
Xu Haowen's good-looking fox eyes narrowed, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed.
If he is attracted by Su Mian's appearance, now he is really conquered by her strength.
Worthy of his fancy!
Su Mian is a natural sniper!
He may not be able to do one shot calibration.
Wei Zhenhui slightly picked the corner of his eyebrow. He seemed to know what Xu Haowen thought and glanced in his direction. It was full of warning.
Xu Haowen coughed twice, ignored him and continued to stare at Su Mian.
What's the matter? He thought in his heart. He didn't believe that the great devil knew what he thought.
Wei Zhenhui bit his teeth. He really had no way to take this former brother.
At the thought of the two guns that Xu Haowen blocked for himself, Wei Zhenhui retreated like a tide of jealousy.
In his previous life, he owed Xu Haowen after all.
But he can't covet Su Mian.
Find the right opportunity. He really needs to talk to him.
The two men competed secretly, but Xia Zhixing looked embarrassed.
He refused. He wanted to make a fool of Su Mian. As a result, Su Mian won bursts of applause and applause.
Even the four regiments behind him couldn't help cheering Su Mian!
"Su Mian, it's awesome. My idol. I haven't seen a gun calibrated since I was so old!"
"I wipe it. I can't catch up with it for another ten years!"
"Oh, Su Mian is so powerful that the big devil may not win if he plays in person!"
Several people were talking happily. Xia Zhixing turned back and swept several people coldly. The meaning was obvious: which team are you? Don't you have a number B in your heart?
Several people stick out their tongues. Are they standing wrong?
They were just conquered by Su Mian!
"500 meter enemy ammunition truck driver!" Xia Zhixing targeted the target for the second time.
With the three shots in front, Su Mian is really not afraid now. He is still stationary for 500 meters. He really has no challenge.
"Report!"
Su Mian shouted. She had to add some difficulty to herself and give head Xia some chips.
Otherwise, only head Xia is hot, it won't look good!
"What's up?"
Xia Zhixing wondered if Su Miangang's two shots in the back were bad luck. Now he asked to give up. That's great!
Xia Zhixing was waiting for Su Mian to give up, but Su Mian said, "head Xia, let the car move. There is no stationary car on the battlefield unless the driver is dead!"
……!!!
Su Mian said that the mice directly patted their thighs and laughed.
Luo Fang shouted excitedly, "hasn't commander Xia been on the battlefield? I don't know this common sense?"
The mouse's small eyes narrowed. "Su Mian and head Xia have learned bad and learned to be a general!"
"Ha ha, Su Mian learns guns faster than the general. Look, head Xia has a look of eating shit!"
You eat shit. Your whole family eats shit.
Xia Zhixing was almost furious. When he went to the battlefield, these little rabbits had not been born!
Dare to laugh at him!
"Drive the car up to 60 yards!" Xia Zhixing shouted.
"Ready, the car has reached 60 yards!"
The special forces who just laughed at Xia Zhixing couldn't laugh!
Everyone stared at Su Mian.
500 meters, 60 yards, that's difficult!