[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(57) Sighting hand

Cheng Cai looked up at the sky and smiled foolishly.

This is the battlefield, this selection may be his last chance, but what happened to him?

Why did he always think of these irrelevant things? There was no nervousness or distracting thoughts. It was just strange that such a small movement of this little student made him feel extremely grateful. It seemed that he had learned to trust.

Have you guys who studied optoelectronics conducted sniper training?

Shen Yixing was reaching out to grab Qu Jing's breakfast, but it was already gone.

Turning around and listening to Chengcai's question, he just answered casually: Oh, I read from the book that you need an observer.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yixing quickly lay down on the ground, as if he saw something through the scope. Sure enough, a few old A's were patrolling over, driving a high-speed mobile off-road vehicle, ups and downs on the mountain road, it seems that they haven't seen it yet. find them.

Why are these people acting so fast like followers?

Get out, we are mice now, why don't we rush to find a hole to drill!

Am I still angry?etc--

It would be great if there was a hole here, find one for me, and I'll get in right away------

Apparently, the more timid Qu Jing was, the more he talked. Comrade Captain was annoying him with talking too much, and that was like a nail and an eye.

Chengcai listened, but he was completely deaf. His attention was focused on student Shen's shooting posture. , This will all be written on Shen's face.

Chengcai murmured in his heart: It seems that this little guy is hiding something?No wonder University Tie transferred him from the military academy to participate in the selection.

However, very soon, Chengcai realized what it means that sometimes what the eyes see can go wrong...

This time, the seven people can be said to have exerted all their strength. After two hours of running towards the southeast direction indicated by the compass, Comrade A4 finally grabbed Chengcai's backpack strap, then fell to the ground and stopped moving. .

I said, Comrade A3, what have you changed, you are a fucking robot, you are not tired, let me tell you, I, I can no longer walk.

This guy with the heaviest tonnage is holding on to Chengcai's backpack belt. It seems that he really can't move. Looking at Student Shen, his face is also blue, but he is still gritting his teeth. This group probably has the weakest physical strength. .

I said, it's time for us to rest, man, we can't keep up with you.

Chengcai calculated the distance in his mind. If the direction was correct, it should be almost halfway there. It is a bit strange that he has not yet encountered a threatening block after rushing out of the first layer of encirclement?

This time the training ground is in the mountains, different from last time, the more difficult thing is to return, although the one-way journey is not as far as last time, but the opponent is the old A, who knows what they will do?

The person in charge was not Yuan Lang, but the black-faced captain of the electronic squadron. He heard that his way of hearing was completely different from Yuan Lang's, but the degree of danger was no less than that of the fox, which made Chengcai even more vigilant.

After calculating the time, it's not even evening yet, but it's already full of wind and rain.The sky was gloomy, dark clouds suddenly rose, and Chengcai smiled wryly in his heart. Dead old A can really count the weather, it seems that there will be a heavy rain tonight.

He didn't speak, but others thought he had acquiesced in the rest, and he had become the leader of the group invisibly.

My guard, you guys take a break, but not for too long.

Chengcai had a bad feeling in his heart. It was the feeling of snipers. They seemed to have been targeted.

The world through the scope is the whole of the sniper, hell or heaven, all in this gradually expanding cylindrical glass lens, which makes people feel that time and space do not exist.

If the mirror is dirty, is hell or heaven also covered with dirt?

When Yuan Lang pulled his classic smile of 8 degrees to the left and 15 degrees to the right and looked out at the scope of the 95 sniper, Xu Yao's hairs stood on end, but he didn't forget to say: Captain, no matter how much you laugh, it's better The perfect image of dimples in San'er's heart, ouch!

Xu Yao hadn't finished his broken mouth when he was slammed by C2's back elbow and almost jumped out of the shooting position. He touched the back of his head and watched the fox laugh even more happily, and his heart was terrified.

I quickly put my eyes on the scope, but I still couldn't help asking: Captain, aren't we Weng Zhong catching bastards? Just the few on the opposite mountain ridge, I can solve it with just one cigarette, and we need to ambush Is it so strict?

The rain was about to come, and the ants were moving into Xu Yao's neck, which made him wish to settle the fight immediately, not knowing what the fox was up to.

Yuan Lang didn't even look at Xu Yao when he was rubbing the scope, he just said: You are in a good mood, kite, keep it up.