The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 30 Obtaining the Spear (for further reading)

"It's still the same distance, continue to shoot the moving target, but... I also want to move and hit!"

When Wu Qianli said that he was going to move and hit the moving target, the crowd stopped being uproarious, instead they all froze in place for a few seconds.

In an instant, the entire venue became extremely quiet, and then even louder whispers broke out.

"What is this kid doing? I'm afraid he's crazy, he's moving to hit a moving target."

Zhang Li frowned, originally thinking that this was a pure waste of bullets, but after taking a look at Wu Qianli, he still sighed.

After all, he still has to give him some face, but he really doesn't believe in the front sight.

"Company Commander Wu, come on, I believe in you."

Unlike most people who watched with cold eyes, Zhang Taofang was stunned for two seconds, but then she wiped the muzzle of Wu Qianli's rifle, handed it to Wu Qianli, and said sincerely.

He had seen this kind of look too much when he was talking about becoming a gun master before, and when he was gesticulating with people around with a rifle.

In many cases, what is more valuable than marksmanship is the courage to challenge difficulties with a bright sword.

Wu Qianli took the gun, but he was not polite. Under the cold eyes of the crowd, the ten target cards began to move quickly and interspersed, and everyone was dazzled.

"Whoo~"

Wu Qianli took a deep breath first, and then his eyes became more stern. He was like a fighting eagle, running fast with his Mosin Nagan rifle in hand.

At the same time, during the running process, the body also quickly turned sideways, facing the moving target, holding its breath and concentrating on aiming carefully.

At this moment, everyone stopped whispering and watched the performance silently. Although everyone didn't believe it, it would be better to wait for the results to come out.

"What happened? Why are so many fighters gathered around the shooting range?"

At this time, the boss who walked out of the command post and came out to relax, couldn't help but become curious when he saw this situation.

"Boss, I heard that it was Wu Qianli Zhang Li and the others. It seems that they have played some tricks to learn marksmanship again. Oh, that little spear master Zhang Taofang is also here."

Secretary Liu first ran over to find someone to inquire about, and then came back to report to the boss, and at the same time described the process and results of their previous competition in detail.

"How did Wu Qianli and Zhang Li get together again? 50 meters, 150 meters, they can play."

"Still moving to hit a moving target, I'd like to see what kind of supernatural power this Wuqianli has, dare to speak such wild words."

The boss heard what happened, but he didn't object.

After all, the people in the army are all hot-blooded guys, and it's normal to have some conflicts and frictions. It's better to spend two shots on the shooting range than to fight in private.

However, even the boss who has been in the battlefield for many years is a little curious about the person who dares to say that he is moving and shooting a moving target 200 meters away.

So he also walked in silently, wanting to see this Wu Qianli marksmanship show.

Seeing the boss coming, many soldiers onlookers watched in a daze. Many people wanted to salute and say hello, but they were suppressed by the boss and hinted to be quiet.

The boss watched Wu Qianli raise his gun with great interest, and was assessing the distance and wind speed, not wanting to disturb him by his appearance.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"..."

The muzzle flame of the Mosina gun in Wu Qianli's hand suddenly appeared, and the muffled gunshots continued to resound through the sky.

The icy weather not only rained a small amount of snow to block the line of sight and deviate from the trajectory of the bullets, but also made the bolt of the gun a little stiff and difficult to pull.

But Wu Qianli was still running fast, gritted his teeth and pulled the slightly frozen bolt, and shot out the hot bullets one by one.

"boom--"

As the last gunfire ceased, Wu Qianli stopped shooting. Unlike the calmness just now, he held the gun and propped it on the ground, with his mouth open, panting a little.

In fact, physical fatigue was nothing, but the mental concentration and concentration made him feel a little dizzy.

And the people around were also curiously watching the bombers running from a distance, but many of them had malicious intentions, waiting to see Wu Qianli's bullshit blowing jokes.

Even Pinghe, who was in the seventh interspersed company, was not very optimistic about Wu Qianli's crosshairs, and was ready to get up to comfort, Wu Qianli.

At this time, the shooting result was shouted out by the target reporter while running in amazement.

"Ten rings, all of them are ten rings! My god, this is so accurate!"

"Ten ten rings?"

Hearing the result in amazement, Ping He froze in place on the spot, seeing the hand he had originally planned to extend to comfort Wu Qianli, and silently retracted it.

He also just sat down on the ground, it seems that he is the one who needs to be comforted now.

What Qilian sharpshooter, I used to be a little complacent about marksmanship, but now compared with Wu Qianli, it is simply a difference.

As for Zhang Li, who was the instigator of this contest and who had just looked disdainful just now, when he heard the results reported by the target reporter, his lips parted slightly, and he wanted to say something but couldn't. He was petrified on the spot. land.

Why did he come here to find a way back? This mother just stretched out her face, causing Wu Qianli to slap her twice and kick her feet a few times, making her dry and swollen.

"I fucked his grandma, is this really our company commander? His grandma's secrets are really deep."

"I just said that our company commander will definitely be able to stabilize others. On the one hand, you didn't believe it just now. Hahaha, wait and wash my socks."

Yu Congrong first uttered the phrase "Quintessence of China" in shock, and then with a smug look in his eyes, he laughed and patted Wu Wanli on the shoulder and said.

"Hey, of course my brother is amazing, but whoever promises you to wash socks, I can't compare."

Wu Wanli said with surprise on his face, he swallowed slowly, thinking secretly.

"As soon as my brother goes back, I will pester him to death. I don't want Ping He, so I let my brother teach me how to shoot with this pistol. It's so handsome."

"Company Commander Wu is really good at marksmanship. It seems that I always thought I was some kind of spearman in my heart. I was too arrogant. Sure enough, there are mountains beyond mountains..."

"However, Company Commander Wu, we have made an appointment, and we will have to compete in the future. If we lose this round, it doesn't mean that I won't be able to beat you in the next round."

When Zhang Taofang heard the target reporter's target report at the beginning, she took a breath of cool air. Looking at Wu Qianli, who was like a shining star, the light in her eyes dimmed a bit.

But then he summoned up his fighting spirit again. Although he openly admitted his defeat and he could afford to lose, it didn't mean he would give up his dream of being a gunslinger.

"Okay, what a five thousand miles, he really is a titan."

Only then did the boss walk out slowly, looking at Wu Qianli with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Comrades and bosses are about to lift me up to the sky. If this continues, I will really have my tail up to the sky, hahahahaha."

Wu Qianli scratched the back of his head a little ashamedly, if it wasn't for the blessing of the system, how could he have such marksmanship skills, and said modestly immediately.

"Hey, Wu Qianli, in our army there is no need to play around with humility."

"Secretary Liu, bring that sniper rifle over here. A good gun must be given to such a sharpshooter."

The boss smiled and patted Wu Qianli on the shoulder, and Wu Qianli was also looking at the veteran carefully at the moment.

But seeing him smiling kindly, although he has a murderous look, but when you feel it carefully, you can taste the demeanor of an old farmer, which makes everyone feel kind and not alienated.

"Yes, boss."

Seeing that he was appreciated five thousand miles by the boss, Secretary Liu smiled slightly, thinking that this guy was lucky, that sniper rifle was rare in the entire army.

Now it is given by the boss himself, and getting a good gun is only a superficial benefit. With this appreciation, I am afraid that it is not impossible for the Republic to have another general.

"Drip—congratulations to the host for completing the task of shining the sword, defeating the historical gun god Zhang Taofang, and getting the top reward!"

"Drip—congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission, getting the boss's appreciation, and getting the hidden reward!"

At this moment, the cold system prompt sounded again in Wu Qianli's mind.

(End of this chapter)