Special Forces: Drop Fan Tianlei instantly at the start

Fan Tianlei beckoned to the old dog.

The high school team shrugged apologetically and immediately ran over.

Fan Tianlei said with a smile: "Old squad leader, I'll let Xiao Gao show you marksmanship." Let your soldiers find the gap!".

Master Kong put his hands behind his back: "Xiao Fan, are you clearly looking down on my soldiers?" Okay, then Bibibei." "

The dog-headed old man said: "Commander Kang, let your soldiers come first." Otherwise, when I'm done, they won't have to fight!"

Kang Lei's temper came up, and the dog's head was no longer here to play the field, but to smash the field.

Master Kong immediately turned around: "You guys, run here!"

Zhuang Yan, Chen Xiwa, He Chenguang, and Wang Yanbing ran over together.

It was supposed to be a competition between them, but I didn't expect it to become a companion in an instant.

"Hello chief!" the four recruits saluted Fan Tianlei and the others.

"Okay, don't be polite to them!" Kang Lei pointed to the dog's head Lao Gao: "This major of the special forces, if you want to compare marksmanship with you, do you dare?"

Chen Xiwa was a little frightened, and shook her head in fright: "I, I don't dare!".

"Cowardice!" Zhuang Yan glared at him and said disdainfully: "What's so great about the special forces, we are the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, who is afraid of him!".

Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang also smiled contemptuously: "Compared with marksmanship, our fourth company of sharpshooters has never been afraid of anyone!".

Kang Lei proudly raised his eyebrows at Fan Tianlei: "That's good! Take out your best state and fight them!"

The four men immediately went to the shooting range.

At the sound of an order, the four of them first shot in a 200-meter lying position.

After the bullet was fired, he quickly got up and ran forward while changing magazines.

After reaching one hundred and fifty meters, all four of them knelt down, and another shuttle of bullets shot forward.

After the fight, he got up again and shot in a standing position at a distance of 100 meters.

After all the bullets were gone, the four men immediately threw their guns behind them.

Swap for a pistol and run forward.

Fifty meters to a stop, the four men raised their pistols and shot their bullets at the target without hesitation.

The gunfire stopped, and the sound of the target was announced.

All four of them hit all the bullets, and all of them were above the nine rings.

Kang Lei looked at Fan Tianlei and the others very proudly: "How is it, this result is okay, right?"

Fan Tianlei laughed: "It's really okay! Didn't I say it, it's the level of the recruit company!".

Master Kong frowned: "Since you are so crazy, show your hand!"

Fan Tianlei made a look: "Xiao Gao, show your hand!"

The dog-headed old Gao took the gun from Zhuang Yan's hand: "It's not interesting to shoot a fixed target, let's change the wine bottle!"

"Okay!" Lei Zhan agreed, and immediately took out a box from the trunk.

It was filled with beer bottles.

"Come prepared!" Kang Lei narrowed his eyes slightly.

The dog-headed Lao Gao pointed to the distance: "Lao Miao, send two people to a place of two hundred meters." Let them throw it, you can throw it in different directions!".

Miao Lian's face was pale, but he knew the strength of being tall and strong, after all, the two had been comrades-in-arms for many years.

Let him compare with a few recruits, isn't this the mouth of an iron fist?

"Xiao Miao, what are you doing in a daze? Go!" Kang Lei shouted angrily.

Miao Lian had no choice but to let the second squad leader and the old cannon go over and throw the wine bottle.

The two carried the bottle to a distance of 200 meters.

Hearing a command over the intercom, the two immediately threw out bottles in different directions.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets smashed the bottles with precision.

Almost as soon as it was tossed, the bottle shattered.

The dog's head is high in one go, and the movements are smooth.

There were twelve bottles in total, and they were all shattered for twelve seconds.

Fan Tianlei looked at Kang Lei with an embarrassed face with a smile: "Old squad leader, how is it? This kind of marksmanship can be regarded as improvised!".

Kang Lei's face turned pale, but he was really powerful, and he couldn't refute it.

Fan Tianlei looked around and asked proudly: "Old squad leader, isn't the most powerful recruit in your regiment Lu Ming? He was personally recruited by me, why don't you let him come out?"

Fan Tianlei's main purpose this time was to teach Lu Ming a lesson.

He checked Lu Ming's information, and he had never touched a gun before becoming a soldier.

So he specially brought Tall and Strong and Lei Zhan to humiliate him with marksmanship.

As soon as he finished asking, a mocking voice suddenly came.

"Isn't this Chief of Staff Fan? Why, you want to compete with me again?"

Fan Tianlei became angry when he heard the word competition.

He turned around suddenly, and Lu Ming walked towards him with An Ran and a smile.

Fan Tianlei was furious when he saw him, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's Xiao Lu! I heard that you just defeated a foreigner in the Military Games, it's very powerful!"

Lu Ming shrugged: "That's it, even you were knocked out by me, they are definitely not my opponent!".

Fan Tianlei's face turned red instantly.

The last thing he wanted to mention was being knocked out by Lu Ming.

Now Lu Ming actually mentioned ..... in public

Fan Tianlei looked at him angrily: "Xiao Lu, as a scout, it is not enough to just know how to punch and kick. It just so happens that we are competing in marksmanship, and all of your Iron Fist recruits have lost. You, the deputy company commander, do you want to win back a game for them?"

Fan Tianlei's teeth itched with hatred.

He knew that Lu Ming had only been in the army for a short time, and his marksmanship was at most able to hit the target.

Let him come out and fight, just to disgrace his face.

A dignified lieutenant deputy company commander, if his marksmanship is not as good as that of a recruit, then how will he mix it up in the future.

But Lu Ming was not the slightest afraid, and asked with a smile: "Are you sure you want to compare marksmanship with me?"

"Don't you dare?" Fan Tianlei asked rhetorically.

Lu Ming shrugged: "I'm just sure of it, I'm afraid you'll regret it!

Seeing Lu Ming so refreshing, Fan Tianlei was a little stunned for a moment.

The last time he was knocked unconscious by Lu Ming's punch, it seemed that Lu Ming also had such an expression.