Special Forces: I, Li Yunlong!

Many fighters can only touch their guns during training, and don't even think about it at other times.

But most of us are touching a new gun for the first time, so the hunting psychology is not something that can be affected by the old cannon's words or two.

Seeing that everyone didn't take their words seriously, the old cannon also hurriedly accentuated his tone: "Listen up, the first time you touch the gun, just touch it, don't move casually, if I see that you have sabotaged the gun, don't blame me for not taking you with me during target training!"

Hearing the words of the old artillery, all the recruits immediately became honest, they prefer to shoot guns than touch guns, how many people enter the army because they want to touch guns?

When all the soldiers were honest, he explained the structure of the gun and the precautions when shooting.

After five days of continuous lectures, the recruits memorized the precautions for shooting explained by the old artillery, and then went to the shooting range in the mountains to receive target shooting training under the leadership of the commander of the recruit company.

After arriving at the shooting range, looking at the target on the field, Li Yunlong pursed his lips, he hadn't shot a gun for a long time, and when he heard the sound of gunshots, he couldn't help but itch his hands.

Because it was the last shooting range, the first squad was the last to shoot, and of course, each soldier could only shoot ten bullets when shooting today.

Some soldiers try to be fresh for a while, and they run out of bullets in their guns with a pull of the trigger, and then they are very unhappy.

Seeing the bullets of a shuttle and a shuttle, the soldiers of the first class were a little impatient and wanted to shoot themselves.

After waiting for more than an hour, it was finally the turn of the 10 soldiers of the first squad to fight, and the old cannon said to the soldiers of the first squad before the soldiers hit the target: "Comrades, today is the first time you have shot a gun, but if your results are good, tonight, I will go to the canteen to apply for a small stove for you! Okay?"

"Good!".

One by one, the recruits are gearing up and can't wait to show off their marksmanship.

"Then the old cannon is bleeding today!".

Zhuang Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, then looked at Li Yunlong and Chen Xiwa left and right, and said in a low voice: "I used to be the main force of the sports school shooting team!"

In his words, Zhuang Yan was very complacent, and seemed to be very confident in his shooting level, and then said to Li Yunlong: "Lao Li, have you ever shot before?"

Li Yunlong nodded: "I've played a little." "

"Then we can compare with each other?".

Zhuang Yan immediately had a feeling of finding a confidant, "The one we win, wash each other's socks for a month!".

Chen Xiwa, who was on the side, heard Zhuang Yan's words, and couldn't help but say: "Zhuang, you are bullying people, you are the main force of the school shooting team, Brother Li has just played, aren't you bullying people?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at Chen Xiwa: "What do you care?

Just kidding, if you can find an opportunity not to wash your own socks, then you have to let others wash them, Xiaozhuang has washed his own socks in the past few months, and he has really washed enough.

Li Yunlong also happily agreed to Zhuang Yan, he didn't want to wash his socks, when he was in the army before, where did he wash his socks by himself?

Not only the socks, but also the clothes are washed by the guards or their wives.

Even in military academies, washing clothes is Lao Kong and Ding Wei's business, and someone has someone to clean their shoes, where is the need to wash them themselves?

Li Yunlong, who felt very unaccustomed to this, added his own conditions after Zhuang Yan finished talking about the gambling contract: "Not only socks, but also clothes, clothes have to be washed by people who lose!"

"Yo, Lao Li, are you hiding another hand?"

Zhuang Yan didn't expect Li Yunlong to take the initiative to increase his chips, and looked at Li Yunlong in surprise, but Li Yunlong's battle book was all down, and it was really not his character to coax him again: "Okay, I lost, I'll wash your clothes for a month!"

Li Yunlong wanted this sentence, and after the veteran prepared the firearms or something, Li Yunlong and Zhuang Yan crawled together in front of the target position, holding guns and preparing to shoot the target.

After starting to shoot, Li Yunlong did not shoot immediately, but felt the feel of the gun in his hand to get used to the gun in his hand.

In the eyes of a veteran like Li Yunlong, the gun is alive, and a simple communication can find out everything hidden in the gun.

Li Yunlong didn't shoot, while his comrades crackled, Zhuang Yan's bullets were almost finished, Li Yunlong still maintained an aiming posture and didn't shoot.

When Zhuang Yan finished fighting, he put down the gun and stood up, and when the comrades on the side were almost standing, Li Yunlong was still lying on the ground.

Zhuang Yan wondered, what was wrong with Li Yunlong? Why was he still lying on the ground motionless?

"Lao Li, how can you ......".

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Li Yunlong pulled the trigger, and then shot one shot after another, continuously hitting the target.

Bang, bang!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Ten shots in a row, except for the first four, were all neat and orderly bursts.

Lao Pao and Lin Chong, as well as another veteran of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, all focused their eyes on Li Yunlong when they heard the gunshots fired by Li Yunlong.

Such a rhythmic point shot, even an old scout who has been a scout for many years, may not be able to hit such a rhythmic point shot.

Could it be that Li Yunlong has shot a gun before? And he is still a master?