[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(190 B) Intuition

This world is wonderful. The influence of some people on another person can change a lifetime. This is life, and this is destiny.

Yuan Lang never believed in fate, but when he heard Jiang Ruidong's story from Fan Datong, he had to admire the god who ruled fate.

When Chengcai woke up, it happened to be the dusk of old A. He smelled the slightly pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and blood on his fingertips, and he was a little lost. Is this what Wu Zhe said he lost?

In the special forces sniper competition, he didn't kill people because they were all empty shells, but this time it was different.

But what made him sleepless last night was the look in the eyes of the sunny boy he saw in the scope, his strange actions, yes, very shocking.

This is definitely not something that a person who is on the battlefield for the first time possesses. The kind of calmness and murderousness, clean and agile skills and unsparing attacks, he can judge that this is definitely a battlefield behavior that only a veteran who was born and died can have.

But along the way, the Shen Yixing he knew was not like this, and such a huge contrast definitely couldn't be explained by just a brain crash.

He's a sniper, and he trusts a sniper's instincts.

But his intuition told him, how could that child with eyes as clean as glaciers be a bad person?He was taken away by Longlin's men, he is, Longlin's soldier?

During the sniper competition, he met the people of Longlin. The various battle conditions, various subjects, and various tasks they set up were not inferior to the military competitions of foreign troops, and were even more demanding and real. True, and that area of ​​the game wasn't cleared much.

In the words of Ding Mo, the interim commander of Longlin, it is not very good to help the public security and armed police manage the law and order by the way, and it is not live ammunition anyway.

But if it starts with the head, it will still be fatal. Huo Lan, a sniper of the Marine Corps, privately said that luckily Chengcai and a few contestants recognized that this was not an act when they met the desperadoes. They did not attack the head. Saved a life.

Afterwards, the examiners of Longlin were very disdainful, and the sturdy Mongolian soldier even directly scorned Wang Zhi, saying that special snipers are afraid of headshots, what to do when they go to the battlefield, the lives of your comrades are in your hands?

This also became a deduction point, because of this, Chengcai's total score became second.

Chengcai didn't know that the Mongolian soldier's name was Ari Silan, the little lion until the night after the competition.

The prairie people are bold, drunk for a while, come up and hug Chengcai like a bear hug, and said with a smile, everyone, the fox of old A is smart this year, and sent such a beautiful boy to the competition, look, there are two dimples, I think On the battlefield, you don't need to shoot, just smile, and you have to make the opponent's legs weak, hahaha!

Who said it wasn't, or else our old man was so worried about Guoguo that his hair turned gray and he couldn't think of a way out. When he saw this pear vortex sniper, things immediately took a turn for the worse, hahaha...

The referee of the game, a military officer like a Jiangnan scholar, immediately went on to make jokes, and immediately blushed when he said it well.

Ding Mo elbowed back, and Long Lin's soldiers withdrew quietly, and they were nowhere to be seen at the dinner party.

Falcon's mountain owl came over and touched a bottle of beer with Cheng Cai, and asked, second-level non-commissioned officer, long live army, prairie gun king?

Cheng Cai didn't expect that the nickname he was casually called by Xiaoning Xiaoshuai in the past would be called by people in this place where top talents gather, so he didn't agree for a while.

Well-deserved reputation, brother, you know, people from Longlin rarely came out to drink with contestants, let alone joking.

Chengcai was even more surprised, Shan Xiao was half drunk, but he didn't discount his words, saying that we are all gun kings, top players, and veterans who have seen blood, but what kind of work do they do, do you know?

The mountain owl hiccupped, pinched Chengcai's neck, and said, that's called dancing on the tip of a knife. We are the pinnacle of infantry, but they are all full-time, full-equipped and full-stacked pioneers. All technical majors have a master's degree or above, and the dragon scale six-member team, have you heard of their previous CIC?Code-named S4, Seraph, I have never seen a real person, but I often serve as the frontline commander of special operations in actual combat operations. Every time I only hear his voice on the radio, but I don’t know who it is, but he has his intelligence technology to command our brothers. Don't worry, you can always kill blood to complete the mission and return to the voyage... The current temporary commander Ding Mo, at best, can only help S4, Zhu Bajie pretends to be a fat man...

To become a talent, if you really can't stand it, go talk to Lao Liang, don't delay training like this?Xu Yao's voice brought Chengcai back from his memory.

It's okay, it's not the first time in actual combat——

Chengcai poured a handful of cold water on his face to wake up his mind, and said, I think I have passed this level, now, am I worried about one star?

Xu Yao put on his clothes and said, this is why the rotten man wants me to move back to live with you. Chengcai, to tell you the truth, even if Shen Laoyao recovers from injury and returns to the team, I am afraid that there will not be many chances to meet you.