Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The cold wind was gloomy and the sky was gloomy

There are four figures on the high platform, standing or sitting.

The red brick building is also the only building within a thousand kilometers. It has long been abandoned and dilapidated. It stands on it, and all the nearby scenery has a panoramic view.

The area is about 20 square meters, with sniper handles on the front, back, left and right, and knee-high walls on all four sides.

Mo Shangjun was sitting on the low wall, his right leg was bent, resting on the low wall, his right elbow rested on his knee, his slender left leg fell from the wall, and the high wall more than ten meters below it looked empty. of.

Carrying a sniper rifle on the left shoulder, type 88, caliber 5.8mm, full weight 4.1kg, full length 920mm, barrel length 620mm, effective range 800m, magazine capacity 10rds, small caliber, powerful and accurate Able to meet the standard.

Sniper rifle widely used by the whole army.

Latent training starts after two minutes.

"Mo Fulian, would you still play sniper rifles?"

The sniper standing in front was idle and asked inquiringly towards Mo Shang.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him.

A series of soldiers, who have just turned 20 years old, are honest and honest, and the most powerful sharpshooter in the entire reconnaissance battalion has been trained by Chen Ke to be a sniper.

"It will play too."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, which was a bit humble.

Sniping is indeed not her strength.

Of course, it was also compared with some people she had contact with. She felt that her level was average.

In the reconnaissance camp, she praised her all-around ability, and she responded politely.

"Does the military school also have special sniper training?" the sharpshooter asked curiously.

"will not."

Mo Shangyun returned slightly, taking the sniper rifle off his shoulder.

The sharpshooter became more curious, and he said with near affirmation: "But you will."

Squinting at him, Mo Shangyun chuckled, "I will do everything."

"..."

The sharpshooter choked.

At first, I was suspicious of the letter, but when I saw Mo Shun familiar with the sniper rifle, I also thought that she would kill them all the recruits in a single person on the same day, so I said nothing.

In this world, there should be people who are contrary to common sense such as Mo Shangyun.

It stands to reason that ordinary people's experiences in military training subjects before going to military schools and enlisting in the military are all blank. From scratch, for a few years, they focused on breakthroughs in certain projects.

Military schools train officers, and they focus on basic training and professional knowledge.

The army trains soldiers, who learn various skills related to the service.

Because of the short time, they cannot be all-powerful, but they delve into a certain item.

However, Mo Shangyun should not be like this.

In her early twenties, she should spend almost half of her time on various skills.

Otherwise, no matter how versatile and excellent a person is, he cannot reach this height in four years.

This is the doubt of the sharpshooter, but, he feels biased towards reality.

The story of Mo Shangyun should be a bit long and special.

*

"it has started."

I don't know who, whispered.

Mo Shangyun glanced down at the watch, the hour hand reached exactly 11 o'clock.

Unlike the preparations of the other three, she still sat on the low wall in an idle posture, leaning on two walls behind her to connect the wood erected at the corner, her bones seemed to be gone, not a bit serious.

However, in her hand, still holding a sniper rifle.

Through the sight, the targets one by one emerge from the incomparably clear.

She shot first.

When there are more people, the best hidden points are reduced, and the goal is more obvious.

She shot from shot to shot, with little time for aiming, and was only responsible for the continuous triggering.

Every shot must be hit, there is no false shots, and the trigger will surely emit red smoke.

After finishing a magazine, she stopped and changed the magazine casually.

Far away, watching the red smoke rising from the bushes and grass, listening to the voice of a series of warriors scolding the mother fiercely, Mo Shangyun's mood was surprisingly good.

Who asked Chen Ke to find the difference, he just wanted to distinguish Yilian from Erlian.

Red smoke is one continuous, blue smoke is two continuous, the red and blue on the top of the head are the easiest to recognize.

...

five minutes later.

Mo Shangyun took back the sniper rifle.

"Who changed positions with me?" She turned her head and shouted to the other three.

All three were shocked.

Turning his head, seeing the red smoke rising over Mo Shangjun, the three of them were not stupid and immediately understood.

Except for the sniper in the second company, the faces of the two in a row twisted instantly.

"I!"

The second company sniper shouted very aggressively.

Speaking, he ran over with a sniper rifle.

Mo Shangyun smiled, two straight slender legs stretched out, jumped from the low wall, and fell easily.

He exchanged glances with the Erlian sniper, and Mo Shangyun came to his wall, and brutally fired the Yilian soldiers in a routine manner.

The two snipers in the second company collapsed inwardly.

Isn't this a bit too dark? !

The two looked at each other.

The sharpshooter gave a deliberate glance at Mo Shangyun, suggesting: Do you want to use Yin too?

The other party nodded immediately: Of course!

Therefore, a latent training was carried out, and a confrontation between the four snipers was generated.

However, due to the preemptive action of Mo Shangjun, the second company's combat power was retained, and the snipers on this side initially held a "fair and just" mentality, hurting a third of the friendly...

How to save later, it is difficult to save.

To avoid "selfishness" being too obvious, the venue must be exchanged every hour, even if they want to release water to their respective companies, the effect will not be too great.

It is because there is no "pre-emptive strike".

Time passed a little bit.

In an instant, it was dark.

The remaining numbers in the four directions are not far away, except that Mo Shangyun initially defended the side...

There are only two left in a row, what a special tip!

By half an hour, the two snipers in one company were almost aiming at the two companies, almost killing their eyes, each shot with anger.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun was so angry that he was not paying his life. From time to time he ran over to make a round and shot with a gun to help them strike a more obvious target, a series of soldiers.

At the end, I added a nice word, "No need to thank you."

Two people: "..."

Damn, the dog just beeped.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Xiao Xiao will show up tomorrow, please wait smartly.