Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 75 The Examination of a Pair of Leather Boots
Listening to what he said, Zhang Xiaoshan also felt extremely proud and proud. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they couldn't help talking about what they had seen and heard along the way.

Lei Gong crossed out Xu Qing's name on the register, Yu Congrong was still nagging, and Qianli became more silent after he left. Fortunately, everyone did not encounter too many enemies along the way.

But after the two talked for a while, Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly remembered:
"Did Commander Hong just say that you want to show everyone your marksmanship?"

"Yes, there is such a thing."

"Why don't you tell me sooner! Then I can't bother you anymore, you should get familiar with the venue quickly." He stepped aside quickly, "Don't worry about me, just show your chiefs a good performance, and I'll be there to cheer you up!"

"it is good……"

Zhang Xiaoshan retreated to the side of the mine on the side of the valley, stood by and watched, seeing that he was going to look this way again, he quickly waved his hand.

Xu Qing felt hot in his heart.

It's okay to embarrass yourself, but you can't embarrass the soldiers and the chiefs.

He quickly adjusted his mood, put down the equipment on his body, took off the Garand rifle on his back, and finely adjusted the front sight.

Then open the system interface again:

【Shooting (Intermediate 800/1000)】

[Task: Killing Enemies (68/100)]

[Experience: 400]

It is more difficult for the Volunteer Army to record meritorious service for fighting South Korean troops. Sometimes it is impossible to get a reward for beating several Syngman Rhee soldiers, but it is often a meritorious service for killing an American soldier.

This stupid system doesn't know why, it's the same as this one, it only records the number of American soldiers.

Xu Qing didn't care about these, he counted the remaining experience and added points.

[It is detected that the skill is about to be upgraded to 'advanced', and the evolution route is as follows——]

【1. Burst】

【2. Sniper】

【please choose? 】

He took a look, burst shooting is short-range pistol shooting, or short-range rifle shooting, and sniping is long-distance shooting.The two have something in common, not to choose one or the other, but to be more specialized in a certain direction.

However, in Xu Qing's war environment, long-distance sniping is obviously safer and more effective in killing the enemy.

He tapped lightly, the second option.

Whoa!
With a burst of fluctuations, continuous experience and knowledge of sniping poured into his heart, and changes took place in every part of his body.

After the intermediate level, every time he gains [-] experience points, he will be instilled with some knowledge, and he only needs to digest and understand it to become part of his own abilities.

He has now gained a total of ten valuable experiences such as steady gun holding, fast aiming, advance shooting, tank strikes, jungle combat, long-range sniper shooting, killing enemies in motion, keen observation, night combat, and super concentration.

【Sniper (Advanced 10 /10000)】

As the skills were upgraded to advanced levels, some unexplainable changes appeared in my mind.

Then this picture appeared in his memory:
In the snow-capped dense forest, a short figure in a white camouflage uniform is lurking. He hides himself deep in the snowdrifts, and even the Mosin Nagant rifle is wrapped in white cloth.

With a mouthful of snow in his mouth, in order to prevent the heat from exhaling, he kept his posture quietly all the time. He waited, waited, until a human head appeared in the distance...

boom!
In the cold night, a Soviet soldier fell by the fire.

Xu Qing just watched this elusive man shoot one after another in the dense forest, using all kinds of weird and unpredictable techniques to take away the lives of the enemy soldiers one by one.

Until early in the morning, when there were no more gunshots on the opposite hillside, he slowly got up, looked at the sky and muttered to himself, as if he saw Xu Qing through time and space:

"Never be superstitious about the scope, the iron sight on the gun is the best tool given by God."

Whoa!

The screen then disappears.

But the experience brought by the improvement of skills did not end. A large amount of sniper knowledge was still instilled in his mind, which gave him a deeper understanding of the profession and position of a sniper.

Cheat the gun...

visual prediction...

Hiding figure in the snow...

Use topographical card points...

The very precious long-range sniper experience circulated in Xu Qing's heart one by one.

When he opened his eyes again, the sharpness in his eyes became even more intense.

A second ago, he still thought that he was already very good at sniping, but now he saw how the figure in his memory, who was wearing a white cloak like him, took down dozens of enemies every day without missing a beat.

He then understood that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

I still need to work hard!

Thinking of what the white god of death said, he thought for a while and took off the scope.

For him, since the [-]x scope has been used recently, it is actually not very helpful to him, and the mirror reflection can easily reveal the position.

Here he is adjusting.

Soon, a group of people came out of the valley, and Xu Qing immediately saw President Peng, Deputy Commander Hong, and a middle-aged man in North Korean uniform.

He immediately gave a gun salute and stood aside.

The Prime Minister Kim and a group of people came over, with a smile on his face, he was very enthusiastic, and asked kindly in Korean:
"Toki, you beat the Americans well!"

Dongmu means comrade in Korean.

Deputy Commander Hong was afraid that he would not understand, so he asked the translator to explain: "Simply tell me, how did you shoot so accurately?"

"Yes!"

Xu Qing saluted, and said in a loud voice in Korean, "Report to the chiefs, I covered the clothes of the Americans and sneaked into the enemy's camp. Without revealing myself, I relied on marksmanship to win by surprise and caught them by surprise."

Everyone was surprised to hear what he said, and Prime Minister Kim also looked over in surprise: "Dongmu, do you know Korean?"

"I can't say yes, I just learned a little bit from the captive South Korean spies along the way!"

"It's good to learn a little bit. This 'ghost' Dongmu is not only good at shooting, he can also learn Korean with an open mind. Okay, that's great!"

Prime Minister Kim took his hand cordially, and nodded to the heads of state from time to time.

Mr. Peng also laughed: "Yes, it means that our soldiers not only know how to fight, but also use their brains to conduct investigations and raids while wearing the enemy's clothes. This idea is very good and worth promoting."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head: "Let you shoot Comrade Jin a few times to see if you are confident?"

"Have!"

Xu Qing answered loudly.

"Okay, let me give you some more confidence."

Mr. Peng asked the staff officer beside him to take out a pair of brand new leather boots and hand them to him.

"These are the boots given to me by the Soviet comrades who came to guide me a few days ago. I'm used to wearing our country's own cotton shoes, and I don't like to wear these. You have to hit it right, and this... I'll give it to you."

Xu Qing quickly said: "No! Mr. Peng, this is your thing, I can't take it..."

"Given by the elders, don't dare to quit!"

Mr. Peng stuffed it directly into his arms, and said with a smile: "You are wearing foreign brand equipment, and you are not afraid of having two more boots, and I will give it to you only if you are sure. If you are not sure, I have to take it back."

After listening to the interpreter, Prime Minister Kim quickly understood their conversation, and immediately took a basket from the accompanying officer:
"Boss Peng, we don't have any good things in North Korea, but our people planted and harvested the apples themselves, and they gave them to our comrades for nourishment."

The big North Korean apples presented by Prime Minister Kim were packed in a round bamboo fruit basket with a red satin strip on the handle of the basket.

This apple is verdant and looks very attractive in this cold winter. Apart from its rarity, it also has a long-lasting friendship.

He hesitated: "This..."

Deputy Commander Hong nodded beside him: "Take it."

"Yes!"

Xu Qing saluted, her heart warmed even more, and she hugged the two items even tighter.

"Come, come, everyone, clear the scene, let's all go to the cave to watch..."

"Isn't it possible here? Don't worry about it. My old Peng has fought more rice than you dolls. Are you afraid of this little risk?"

Mr. Peng was unwilling to hide in the mine in the distance, and everyone couldn't persuade him, so he had to choose a later place to stand still.

Xu Qing picked up the rifle, pressed them into the magazine one by one, and then stuffed them in, following the ancient feel.

When he turned his head again, he saw several chiefs smiling and nodding to him, and Zhang Xiaoshan also gave him a cheering gesture near the mine on the other side.

call……

He took a deep breath.

Although it was just a simple shot, there was still a feeling of a different kind of pressure on him. With foreign guests present, he could not embarrass the country.

"Be quiet when things happen."

He adjusted his breath and said a sentence in his heart.

After counting three breaths, he raised his gun and pointed it at a target a hundred meters away:

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

He stood still as a mountain, and fired at several targets without shaking his hands.

But a few seconds later, there was a 'ding' sound from the magazine, and the bullets ran out, and he slowly put down the gun.

Looking forward, there are holes in the center of each target, which are exactly the same.

clap clap clap...

There was a burst of applause and applause from behind.

Xu Qing was slightly relieved when he heard a Xiangtan accent asking: "Aside from shooting targets, can I do anything else?"

"can!"

Without turning his head, he knew which chief was speaking, and immediately grabbed another magazine clip on his body to fill it in, and raised the gun again.

At this time, among the mountains and forests near Dadong, a few winter migratory birds are resting on the branches, including chickadees and turtledoves. They are flying to the south of Cheorwon Plain in Gangwon-do, waiting for the winter.

After being startled by the gunshots, a dozen hula-la were circling in the mountains and forests with their wings spread and were about to go away.

Xu Qing turned his gaze, and immediately decided to shoot the bird - the target of the bird is small, the action is fast, and it is more difficult to destroy the enemy than shooting a target!
"Masters, tonight I invite the soldiers to have extra meals!"

He yelled loudly.

Immediately, he lay down on his back, squinted his eyes at the treetops and repeatedly pulled the trigger, raised his hand and fired the gun——

Pop, pop!
The two birds were beaten bloody, and immediately fell down.

Immediately afterwards, he got up and continued to run forward, turned over to the ridge with a leap, and fired several shots at the flock of birds going away!
Several large sparrows that were startled flying fell down again.

When the gunfire stopped, he held the somewhat hot barrel and slowly put it down.

And the rest of the black shadows of Ulala's flock of birds flew away into the distance in fright without looking back.

"it is good!!!"

"Good job!"

Behind him, there was silence for a while, and then there was an even more enthusiastic applause and cheers.

Not only the nearby soldiers and cadres who were in charge of the security applauded excitedly, even the several chiefs who accompanied the visit couldn't help clapping their hands lightly.

Immediately, a soldier who had been waiting by the side ran over and picked up the bird: "A total of eight bullets hit seven sparrows!"

"Amazing……"

Although everyone saw it, they couldn't help but let out another sigh of admiration when they heard this number.

After hearing this, Xu Qing immediately stood at attention: "Report to the leaders! I failed to complete the task... I request punishment."

Mistakes are mistakes.

A bullet got stuck in the chamber, and although it only slowed down the blinking time a little, it still let a sparrow slip away.

A smoking chief stubbed out his cigarette, came up and waved his hand:

"Hey, how can you say that! Comrade, your precise marksmanship has not yet completed the task, so how can you complete the task?"

"That's right, I don't think the task was not completed, but the task was overfulfilled. This should be rewarded properly!"

"Then Mr. Peng, your boots are delivered lightly, ahahaha..."

All the heads of state, including Prime Minister Kim, laughed heartily.

They kept encouraging Xu Qing and praised him without hesitation.

Mr. Peng also nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, very accurate, very accurate. It is difficult for our entire army to find a few sharpshooters like this. These are the fighters we need. Xiao Gao, send these birds to the kitchen , just follow him, give the big guys extra meals..."

He looked at Xu Qing's young face and laughed, feeling sincere appreciation for this calm young man with excellent marksmanship.

In the evening, after bidding farewell to Prime Minister Kim, he looked at the tit meat delivered by logistics on the table, and suddenly remembered, so he called the staff around him:

"Bring our 'ghost' comrade over here."

(End of this chapter)