[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(53) Raid A

Starting from student Shen, he is A1, I am a first-class non-commissioned officer, that is A2, buddy, your qualifications are older than mine, and you are a second-level non-commissioned officer, that is A3...

In this way, there are a total of 7 people, the highest military rank is a three-star bar, and everyone has a code name.

Fortunately for Chengcai, it's okay not to mention his name, but these comrades in the same group only regard him as an ordinary person, so that they can cooperate better. He just wants to ask about guns.

Hey, I said last time that dead A hit hard enough, little brother, you are lucky that you didn't get disabled.

The first-class non-commissioned officer surnamed Qu had nothing to say, and the other one seemed to be pressured by the pressure of going to the battlefield to say something, so he rushed to chat.

That is, you said that if you hadn't come up with a plan to delay the attack, our 207 lair would have been taken over by the old A. Hey, then our regiment leader would have to die of anger.

In this way, the leader is about to ascend to heaven, haha.

Yes, don't you security guards know?

Of course, little classmate, let me reveal some inside information. Our team leader asked his old comrade-in-arms for you a long time ago, but then Professor Lin disagreed, saying it was——

Yes, I see, thank you, brother guard.

Shen Yixing interrupted the good intentions of the solid security squad leader, and looked at Chengcai in a blink of an eye, as if there was something he didn't want to say.

Finding that Chengcai had been looking at him, Shen Yixing started laughing heartlessly again, and asked: Comrade Dimple, do you have any questions?

I mean, ah, I mean, what's wrong with the gun you say...

Oh, you don't have to worry about it, we are both pickers and pick the leftovers, but it's okay, let me see——Shen Yixing couldn't help but say, snatching the old gun that is almost falling apart, three times five times two divisions It started to be disassembled, and before Chengcai could react, he put it on again with a bang, and handed it back to Chengcai, still muttering: Fortunately, the parts are fine, and it has been repaired, you can try it.

Chengcai's mind froze for a while, he took the gun in a daze, but his reaction was quick in an instant, this student soldier, his movements were so fast that he almost fooled everyone?

He was sure that other people didn't see the action of this guy's disassembly and assembly of the gun at all. They just felt that he grabbed the gun of Chengcai and fiddled with it twice. In fact, during those few seconds of vacancy, he was checking the various performances of the gun. , and make appropriate adjustments.

Chengcai loaded the bullet, fired the gun, and tried to pull the trigger lightly. Yes, the gun suddenly seemed brand new after changing hands, and it can be said that it was easier to use than the new one.

Chengcai turned his eyes sideways and looked at Student Shen in surprise. It seemed that this guy blinked at him in a trance, but then he asked without knowing why: What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that, I don't have dimples on my face!

nothing...thank you...

I said Comrade A3, and he touched your gun. Could it be better? Do you think he has magic?

Well, I'm wearing magic gloves, as long as I touch someone's gun, I can eliminate all hidden troubles, do you want to try it?

Shen Yixing jumped up on purpose at this time, looking like a bad wizard, jumping around to touch other people's guns, this time, the tense and suffocating atmosphere was suddenly broken, and there was a commotion in the truck.

Cheng Cai lost all combat readiness due to the crazy appearance of these soldiers, he just laughed with his dimples.With this smile, he suddenly remembered the first selection, also in the car, Xu Sanduo smiled at him with two rows of big white teeth shining, this three idiot must not have thought of anything at the time, that's why he smiled.

And now, he is actually smiling too. It's ironic, the third idiot, now, he is able to laugh at such a tense moment.

It seems that no matter what happens, the crying and laughing of the heart can exist independently.

As the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow. It is true. Just when everyone was laughing to the extreme, the loudspeaker began to shout: Entering the battlefield is equal to entering the battle. Those who are hit will immediately quit the game. Get off immediately after the car stops. Start now, enter The battlefield, enter the battlefield.

Before everyone could adjust their emotions, the war came suddenly.

In just two seconds, the military truck stopped suddenly. Those who had just got off and those who were about to get off were surrounded by a sudden hail of bullets, and the tweeters were still shouting: Get off now, get off now, you have entered the war zone, you are being killed! Those hit immediately withdraw from the fight.

The quick-response soldiers had already begun to scold their mothers, but the slow ones could only stand there smoking white smoke, holding the gun that hadn't fired a single bullet in their faces, looking at the dead old A and the guys from the T division's reconnaissance camp all over the mountains and plains. They refuted the fire mercilessly.

In the chaos, Chengcai and the soldiers of 207 rushed forward, because Chengcai had already told several veterans when he heard the sound of the horn that he could only attack first to reduce the chance of being hit.