Chapter 458

"Shoot."

Two words, in the silent night, clearly fell into Shen Qianqian's ears.

Shen Qianqian's eyelids leaped. For a moment, there was no response. After a few seconds, he realized what Mo shangyun and his actions and Duan Zimu's words represented.

"What do you mean?" Carrying the 88 snipe down, Shen Qianqian turned back and looked at Duan mu with disbelief, "are you crazy?"

Crazy!

Absolutely crazy!

The muzzle of the gun is strictly forbidden to be aimed at people, otherwise, it will seriously violate the safety regulations of guns.

As a recruiter of only one year old, she has a clear sense of consciousness. The two instructors in front of her Especially for the officers who graduated from two military academies, how can they not understand this regulation?!

Yes, they are more ruthless, not only at the muzzle, but also directly at people!

"Not crazy." "Hold up the gun, aim and shoot."

"I can't do that."

Shen Qianqian was driven crazy by them.

She didn't shoot a hundred shots. If something happened to this shot, or if it was aimed directly at Mo shangyun's forehead Just think about it, Shen Qianqian shivers all over.

Duan Zimu looks at Shen Qianqian who clearly resists and frowns unconsciously.

Whether in his own army or in the training camp, the last thing he likes is to do ideological work for people.

Not good at it.

There are company commanders and instructors in the army, as well as platoon leaders and squad leaders down the line. There is no need for him to do ideological work. What they do in the training camp are shooting instructors. During the training period, they do their own things. All the psychological problems of the students are handled by themselves.

During the headache, the prepared walkie talkie rang.

- "three minutes to prepare, 10 points will be deducted if you can't fire."

Mo shangyun's language is particularly concise.

The understatement of the tone, the voice of light, just as she in each deduction of their points, but also mixed with a sense of impatience.

As if every deduction of any point, can make her more reason to despise and despise them.

As soon as the voice fell, she turned off the intercom before Duan Zimu or Shen Qianqian spoke.

Shen Qianqian's face broke down completely.

I feel angry and helpless.

How to deduct other people's points and force others to point their guns at her?!

This is not a disease. What else can it be?!

Shen Qianqian was impatient and bit his teeth tightly. After a moment, he turned around and picked up the gun. The muzzle of the gun was lifted and aimed at Mo shangyun.

Through the sight glass, Shen Qianqian clearly saw Mo shangyun's figure, still holding the beer bottle with his left hand horizontally, even without moving.

Still is that pair of dishevelled appearance, let a person wish to take the muzzle of a gun directly at her head.

However, reason makes Shen Qianqian worried - a bullet in the past really hit Mo shangyun's head.

Unconsciously, the corner of the mouth was bitten out of blood, the smell of blood spread in the mouth.

Shen Qianqian heard Duan Zimu's voice, "you have 95% accuracy, the probability of hitting Mo shangyun's head is only 0. 01%。”

After that, Shen Qianqian could no longer hear any sound.

At 0.01%, there is a certain possibility of shooting at moshangyun's head.

Shen Qianqian thinks so.

Duan Zimu seems to have disappeared. He can't hear his breath, nor can he speak any more. She can hear the wind, the rain, the rustling of leaves, and the unique sound of the jungle at night.

She felt the cold coming from all directions, which was brought by the wind and rain. The all pervasive coldness mixed with a kind of unbearable pressure.

She felt the weight of her index finger on the trigger.

Before that, she had never aimed a gun at her comrades in arms.

After that, she believes, she will never aim at her teammates.

It's crazy, she thought.

In a short period of time, she thought of the scene when she almost shot her friend Wang Jie, Duan Zimu's shooting training, her previous troops, and even the scene when she first came to the recruit company and wiped the gun for the first time

In the recruits company, the drillmaster repeatedly reminded them that they were not allowed to shoot at people.

But now

She saw Mo shangyun through the sight glass.

It's crazy.

Mo shangyun is crazy, and Duan Zimu is also mad.

But soon, she could only see an empty beer bottle.

The beer bottle that was carried by Mo shangyun through the rope.

It's windy, but it won't move the beer bottle.

I don't know when, Shen Qianqian's vision is only that beer bottle.

"Click."

Shen Qianqian pulled the trigger.

Cold fingers, pull the trigger decisively.

The speed of the bullet is too fast to be seen by the naked eye. Shen Qianqian stares at the sight. She only pulls the trigger and sees the beer bottle in the field of vision exploding.The beer bottle is broken and the pieces are splashing everywhere. It looks like a blooming and different flower.

The flower seemed to explode in his mind at the same time. Shen Qianqian's brain was booming. A heart suddenly lifted up and tightened. Then, it suddenly dropped down, as if it fell on the ground and stretched freely without pressure.

Then, she saw Mo shangyun. She dropped the rope wrapped in her hand lightly. Then she clapped her hands, as if she had just fulfilled a most simple standing order.

There was no panic.

Shen Qianqian began to suspect that Mo shangyun had forgotten what tension was.

At one point, she even suspected that Mo shangyun was not a human being, but a machine without normal emotions.

Then, Shen Qianqian suddenly thought --

she may never forget this scene.

Her instructor, who threatened her with ten points, aimed at herself with the muzzle of a gun, overcame a so-called psychological obstacle in a very annoying way and her own life.

She should not forget that she was unprecedentedly nervous and The smile on the corner of her instructor's mouth.

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