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Chapter 23 It's a mule or a horse, pull it out for a stroll【Please collect and ask for tickets】

Chapter 23 is a mule or a horse, pull out the yo

Seeing that everyone was so interested, Li Yunlong couldn't help but said, "Then why don't we compete in shooting!"

"shooting!"

Zhang Dabiao showed a bright smile, and he murmured: "When it comes to shooting guns, our first battalion ranks second, and no one dares to be the first!"

After hearing this, Shen Quan, the commander of the second battalion, knew in his heart that the swordsmanship and marksmanship of the soldiers of this battalion were slightly better than those of the second and third battalions!
Shen Quan interrupted with some displeasure: "Head, can it be compared to others? Fighting or shooting guns is also fine. Shooting guns is too much of a waste of ammunition. After all, the ammunition of our independent regiment is precious. Wouldn't it be wasteful to waste it casually?"

Most of the fighters in Wang Dali's Third Battalion are strange and capable people recruited from the people. Although there were some disgraceful things before, but only after entering the independent regiment, their ideological consciousness has changed. The independent regiment is a big family, and it is to fight devils. As long as you have the ability, Li Yunlong is very welcome to join the team!

The three of them blushed for a while because of the competition, and no one wanted to change their mouths!
Li Yunlong was completely angry this time, and slammed his fist on the table fiercely!
"It's all fucking against the sky. Just after we quarreled, we quarreled again. I'm addicted. I'm in a hurry. You three, fuck me, go home and pick up pig manure!"

"I'm the head of the independent regiment. I have the final say. You all make a fuss about it. A trivial matter will disturb the people who are arguing. If it's about shooting the first battalion has a better chance of winning, if it's better than fighting for the third battalion. , has a better chance of winning than the second battalion of artillery, after all, Wang Chengzhu is the king of artillery!"

Li Yunlong thought for a while, and said seriously: "Let's do this, I will find a way in the middle. We will compete three times, one shooting, one fighting, and one artillery shooting. Which battalion wins more games and which battalion performs this mission. But I can say that, each battalion can only choose one person to represent the competition, so everyone will be fair!"

"one person!"

Zhang Dabiao was a little astonished, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Li Yunlong was selling in this gourd!

"One person is one person!"

I agree, the second battalion commander Shen Quan took the lead in expressing his opinion!
"Okay, since Shen Laoer agrees, then Wang Dali also agrees! Just compare, whoever has one nose and two eyes, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"Okay, since everyone agrees, you go back to the camp quickly to select fighters. Let's gather at the training ground of the independent regiment in three hours. Deputy head Kong, me, and the political committee will go to watch!"

"Your guns should be wiped!"

When Zhao Gang heard that Li Yunlong was going to have a competition between the three battalions to decide who would perform the task, he immediately thought it was nonsense, so he put down the work he had just finished and came to Li Yunlong!

"Old Li! What kind of bad idea did you come up with, let the three battalions compete, and really play with the independent regiment? I will report to the brigade commander now!"

Zhao Gang was in a hurry, and he didn't ask why, but he was criticized indiscriminately when he came up!
"Shout, Lao Zhao, you're fucking on gunpowder, and you're so angry, see if you're in a hurry, the three battalion commanders are struggling to carry out the mission, which battalion are you supposed to hand over to? Come on, tell me, what should I do!"

Li Yunlong questioned!

"That can't be..." Zhao Gang swallowed his words and held back!

"What can't be done! Old Li, the first battalion, the second battalion and the third battalion are not from the independent regiment. The palm of the hand is meat, but the back of the hand is not. I can't let people say that our old Li is a eccentric regiment leader behind his back!"

"Since the three battalions have such fighting spirit, it's okay to let them make gestures. The knives are sharpened faster and the guns are polished. Whether there are any all-rounders in our independent regiment, we will know this time!"

"You mean?" Zhao Gang heard that Li Yunlong's arrangement this time had ulterior motives!

In fact, the Li Yunlong Independent Group received a call from the brigade commander yesterday, saying that recently different little devils entered Taiyuan City. It's special forces!
For Li Yunlong, he has never heard of special forces, but he has heard of sharpshooters!
According to the news from an informant in Taiyuan City, this special soldier has never shown up since entering Taiyuan City. Li Yunlong guessed that this group of devils must be plotting against the Eighth Route Army in the dark, but it is not yet clear where the little devil will come from. Let's do it!
"Old Zhao, have you heard of special forces?"

Li Yunlong asked half-understanding!

When Zhao Gang heard this, he said with a smile, "I know, when I was in school, the teacher in the military class said that the special forces are troops that perform special operations missions, and usually conduct military operations in the form of small infiltration, but this kind of troops fight alone. Strong ability, high flexibility, and nothing to say about weapons and equipment, why do you think of asking this?"

Li Yunlong said with emotion: "I also want to build such a team? So this time..."

After hearing Li Yunlong's confession, Zhao Gang suddenly realized!
Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion, returned to the first battalion and saw Lin Feng sitting in the yard wiping his precious sniper rifle. He stepped forward and said, "The regimental commander ordered that each battalion choose a representative to participate in the shooting and combat artillery shooting. In the competition, tell me who in our battalion is competent?"

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "I can! It must be me!"

Zhang Dabiao laughed loudly, waved his hands and said, "Da Linzi is joking with you again, brother Biao. You have nothing to say about your shooting skills, but how much do you know about fighting skills and artillery shooting skills?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he was not happy: "Battle Commander, who do you look down on? Isn't it just a competition? What's the problem? I, Lin Feng, will give you a guarantee today. If you don't win the competition, it's up to you!"

Seeing Lin Feng's perseverance, Zhang Dabiao smiled lightly: "How about this, if you lose, wash my socks and clothes for two months, including underwear!"

Lin Feng smiled wryly and said, "Battalion Commander, you're embarrassing me like this!"

"Just do it, if you don't do it, you will be defeated. I will find other soldiers in our battalion!"

Zhang Dabiao said swearingly!
Lin Feng was heartbroken: "Just do it, but what if I win!"

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help laughing and said: "You won, you can mention the conditions as you like! I will agree to everything!"

Lin Feng sneered and said, "You said this, don't go back on your word!"

"Say something quickly, don't go around the fuck!"

Lin Feng obviously had already made up his mind, "If I win, give me the two packs of cigarettes you hid, plus the watch in your arms!"

"Don't give it, damn it, this pocket watch has been with me for many years, you want all my valuables! It's killing me!"

Zhang Dabiao took out a pocket watch with a chain in his breast pocket, and carefully wiped it with his sleeve!
This pocket watch is the most valuable item on Zhang Dabiao's body. It is the dowry given by his mother-in-law before joining the army and marrying his wife!

He has only been carrying it with him since his wife and child passed away, and he always keeps it carefully!

"Stingy! If you don't give it, you won't give it. How about it? If you lose two packs of cigarettes and two bottles of Fenjiu, don't bargain for me again. I feel really bad!"

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