bang bang bang...

Gunshots continued to ring out on the shooting range.

Not far away, other groups who were still resting gradually woke up.

The team leader who got the next round of assessment immediately shouted to the people below: "Okay, okay, get up, don't sleep. Get up and move around, get ready for the competition!"

The soldiers in the regiment got up one after another.

They all yawned and rubbed their eyes and slapped their faces.

It's still dark, so they must stay awake so they can compete better.

After everyone stood up, they began to fully move their bodies and prepare for the shooting assessment.

After a while, black cars drove over from a distance.

As soon as Xu Qianshan and others got off the car, a colonel officer in charge of the assessment quickly ran over and reported: "Leader, it's not yet dawn, why are you here so early?"

"The shooting test has just started for a while."

Xu Qianshan laughed: "This competition is so important to the war zone. The soldiers are all awake. How can we old guys sleep?"

The big guys around laughed.

As I get older, I get less sleep.

More importantly, they also want to see the warriors on the field as soon as possible.

"How did the assessment go?"

"Half of the first batch of teams has been played."

"So fast?" Xu Qianshan was very surprised. The progress was faster than he expected.

Lin Guangyao knew that the Tigers were the first batch, so he immediately asked nervously: "How is this team doing? Is the result good?"

Others also looked curiously.

Yesterday, the Tiger Team ranked first in all three assessments.

While being at the top, everyone else is far behind.

So everyone is looking forward to it today. Will the Tigers perform any more?

The colonel was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak: "They..."

Xu Qianshan stared at him: "What's going on? Don't hesitate. Are your grades bad?"

The colonel immediately became serious; "No, no, the results are not bad. They played very well. I have never seen such good results!"

Everyone looked at each other with suspicion on their faces.

Never seen such good results?

Is this bullshit a bit exaggerated?

"Let's go and have a look."

Xu Qianshan was also a little confused and led the people immediately towards the place where the gunshot was heard.

bang bang bang...

On the shooting range, gunfire rang out one after another.

At this time, the second group of teams also ran over and stood in order.

Xu Qianshan glanced at them and walked directly towards the viewing platform without stopping.

As soon as he sat down, the secretary made tea and handed the cup in front of him. The gunshots over there happened to stop.

Xu Qianshan was slightly surprised: "How come we have just been here for a while and the fight is over over there? Didn't I just say that it was only half of the fight?"

Lin Guangyao was also full of curiosity and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Xu Qianshan asked someone to call the commander-in-chief of the competition. While waiting, gunshots rang out again.

The second batch of teams has also begun shooting assessments.

Luo Quan quickly ran in from outside and saluted: "Hello, chief, hello all leaders!"

Xu Qianshan immediately asked: "Is the Tiger Regiment shooting over? How was the result?"

Luo Quan looked strange, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing his constipated expression, the other senior executives frowned: How come these guys who are supervising the assessment are all so stupid?

Xu Qianshan yelled: "You are mute, but you still can't speak? I heard that their team is very good, what can they hide?"

Lin Guangyao also stared at him closely, wanting to know the situation on Lin Hui's side as soon as possible.

Luo Quan took a deep breath and handed over a stack of target papers: "Leaders, you'd better see for yourselves. My level is limited and I really don't know how to explain."

Xu Qianshan glared at him speechlessly.

Make it look like the real thing?

Isn't it just shooting at the target, can you still make some tricks?

The moment the target paper was spread out, everyone's eyes widened.

I saw that all the bullets passed through the center of the target, some made a crooked circle, and some made a hole directly at the ten-ring position.

It would be fine if it were just one or two target papers like this.

After all, different people have different levels of marksmanship.

But dozens of target papers are all in this situation, so how terrifying must this regiment's marksmanship be?

Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded: "Damn it, dozens of target papers, all hit ten rings, and they were also made into a circle. What kind of shooting level is this?"

Luo Quan grimaced: "That's it, they still say they didn't fight well."

A group of people's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost: Who said this, shout out, I will slap him in the mouth!

Seeing their disbelief, Luo Quan explained: "The commander of their regiment said that in normal training, two or three bullets are connected together. Today, the visibility is not good, so we can only fight like this."

"If the lighting is better, we can perform even better."

Everyone collectively vomited blood.

This is called a bad fight, so what does a good fight look like?

Xu Qianshan shook his head and sneered, and slapped the table so hard that the tea spilled out.

He picked up a piece of target paper and said angrily: "They are too damn crazy. They have beaten it like this. How can they have the nerve to say this?"

Everyone immediately came together to take a look.

I saw a heart shape marked on the target paper at the tenth ring position.

Damn it! This is clearly a display of spear skills!

"Who hit this?"

"The commander of their regiment was shot by Lin Hui."

Everyone hissed and took a big breath, but turned around and were speechless again.

"This kid is really good at showing off. He's beaten like this and yet he still says he didn't perform well?"

"Who can put a heart on the tenth ring within a range of 200 meters and with poor visibility? Not to mention our war zone, the entire army may not be able to find anyone else."

"It's too arrogant, almost crazy, but I like it!"

Xu Qianshan turned to look at Lin Guangyao. The old boy was suppressing a smile.

The pride on his face was almost overflowing.

"Look at what I do?"

Realizing that Xu Qianshan was staring at him, Lin Guangyao immediately regained his composure: "I told you earlier, my son is very powerful, but now look, not only is he powerful, he is also classy!"

"What does this love represent? It fully represents the purpose of friendship first and competition second!"

The corners of Xu Qianshan's mouth twitched. What nonsense are you talking about? Your son is clearly showing off his skills!

He turned his head and became angry: "Have a good test and see what kind of results you have got for them. With them fighting like this, what can other regiments do to compare?"

"If one or two other teams can play like this, they are already like Amitabha. Who can have the whole team like them?"

"Yes..." Luo Quan nodded awkwardly: "Then, do you want to stop the game?"

"Stop you big-headed devil!"

Xu Qianshan's eyes widened: "Now that we have the number one, the rest have to pick generals from among the shortest, and they are not allowed to choose the second, third, fourth and fifth?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Luo Quancheng was frightened and turned around to leave.

"Stand!"

After taking just two steps, he was stopped again.

He turned around and asked bitterly: "Chief, do you have any other instructions?"

"Have Shura's people arrived?"

"Looks like it's coming."

"Call me their commander."

"Yes!"

Luo Quan turned around and left quickly.

The big guys held the target paper on the table and marveled.

Although Lin Hui is very crazy and arrogant, the army likes arrogant soldiers.

As long as you have strength and ability, it doesn't matter how arrogant you are.

After all, here, the strong are respected.

Lin Guangyao hugged Xu Qianshan aside and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Lao Xu, my son will follow me. There is nothing I can do if he is so powerful."

"He's so strong that your little heart can't stand it anymore. How about I take him away?"

"If I leave it here, I'll give you a heart attack sooner or later."

Xu Qianshan cursed angrily: "Get out of here! How can he leave now that he's in my hands? Unless he wants to leave on his own, no, no one can get rid of him unless there's an order from above!"

"Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, it won't work!"

Lin Guangyao suddenly lost his temper: "Hey, that's my son, you dare to steal it, right?"

Xu Qianshan held his head high; "What's wrong, he is your son, but now he is also my soldier, so he has to listen to me. What's the matter, just hold it in if you don't believe it!"

Lin Guangyao's nose was so angry that he was crooked.

At the beginning, he was soft-hearted and agreed to let Lin Hui stay.

If you know that this kid is so strong, he should have found connections and transferred the entire group away from the beginning.

Damn it, it’s too cheap for Xu Qianshan, an old boy, to stay in someone else’s house and work hard for his own son.

A moment later, Wang Chen ran over from the side and saluted Xu Qianshan: "Reporting to the leader, Shura Special Warfare Squadron, deputy captain Wang Chen reports to you!"

Xu Qianshan said with a cold face: "Let's go and talk aside."

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment and immediately followed.

Suddenly, Xu Qianshan turned his head and threw a pile of target papers at him.

He was completely confused: What do you mean, I didn't mess with you?

"Pick it up and take a look!"

Wang Chen opened it with doubts, and his pupils instantly dilated: "This is..."

Xu Qianshan sneered: "Do you know who hit him?"

Wang Chen stared at him and said seriously: "Report, this is what we did!"

Xu Qianshan almost vomited blood and glared at him angrily: "Why are you so shameless? How can you achieve such good results?"

Wang Chen looked carefully and replied again: "It seems that it is indeed not ours, but except for Shura, I am afraid that no one else can achieve this result."

Xu Qianshan sneered: "Let me tell you, this was fought by the soldiers of the Tiger Regiment of the 602nd Division in our theater. The caring one is the masterpiece of their commander Lin Hui!"

"Don't you fucking put a lot of money on your face, and you guys beat me up, bah, you're shameless!"

Wang Chen looked at the love on the target paper and then at him.

His jaw hit the ground in shock, and his eyes almost popped out of his head: "You said this was Lin Hui's beating? If that bastard has such strength, how could that bastard have such ability?"

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