Chapter 103

"Hum," said the woman soldier beside her with a cold smile. She wiped the yellow mud on her face with her sleeve and glared at yeqianxiao's back fiercely. I'm afraid she can't stare her back out of a hole. "It's just a cook. No matter whether she can escape or not, I'm not finished with her!"

After the other party let them make a fool of themselves in public and bully Li Jia, they will certainly be punished by the instructor. This debt can not be easily paid back.

Since the woman is a cook, she should go and cook. Can now run out of the limelight, don't blame her, then let her show off enough!

Suddenly, the sky flashed with thunder and lightning, the storm became more and more wanton, the cold breath was everywhere, and the air was filled with the meaning of killing.

Under the dignified gaze of all parties, yeqianxiao, who replaced the magazine, stood at the designated position.

Standing shot, 200 meters.

As long as anyone who has just shot knows, there are too many factors to consider in shooting in such an environment. Any negligence can lead to trajectory deviation, which is much more difficult than usual shooting. Few people have confidence in yeqianxiao. Even a lot of people in her stand firm moment, began to sigh and ridicule, as if her act is how suicidal.

"Bang --"

"Bang --"

"Bang --"

the continuous gunfire sounded orderly.

Wind and rain, also more and more fierce.

The night qianxiao, who was staring at by many eyes, didn't show any panic. She played every shot with rhythm. It was as if everything was under her control. The fierce wind and rain were just her seasoning.

In many people's eyes, even watching her hit the target, it is also a kind of unspeakable enjoyment. When a person's momentum and self-confidence have overshadowed everything, whether they will hit the target is not the focus of other people's attention. Therefore, when ye qianxiao put down the type 95, they had no reason to wonder, how could ten bullets be finished so quickly?

At the same time, more and more people noticed that the cold faced instructor's face was completely black.

He has been looking at the target paper with a telescope Since ye qianxiao started shooting. Every time ye qianxiao shoots, his face will be black. At last, his expression seems to be like seeing a ghost, which is hard to see to a certain extent.

"Bring me the target paper!"

Seeing the night qianxiao carrying a gun approaching, the cold faced instructor suddenly frowned and called to the nearest soldier. The other side was startled by his sudden order, and subconsciously ran in the direction of the target paper, and almost fell down in the potholes of the shooting range.

Since seeing the response of the cold faced instructor, the onlookers have gradually awakened to their senses. From the initial shock to doubt, to the final full of surprise confirmation, they seem to have a big wave in their hearts, and gradually rout their common affairs. Even those who regard themselves as excellent recruits begin to question themselves.

Really or not?

She worked in the kitchen. In such an environment, the highest record of all of them was only nine. How could she possibly hit the target?

However, when the errant soldier brought back all the target papers, all the sight swept to the target paper suddenly stopped, and all the voices seemed to be silent. In the wind and rain howling, they could only hear the sound of their own breathing air.

"God --"

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