The event that Mo shangyun wanted to compete with Gu Yinglan, the sharpshooter of the recruit company, quickly spread throughout the company after the training of kneeling posture according to the gun. Even the male soldier company had heard of it.

The expectation of this competition is quite high, even if they forget the fatigue, boredom, tiredness, even the muscle ache and weakness.

The men's companies agreed with their respective platoon leaders that after three minutes of salivation, the platoon leaders led by Li Liang first compromised and agreed to watch the "rare" shooting competition.

Before the start of the competition, they arrived around the shooting range and surrounded them with half a circle outside the women's group, which was convenient for watching.

"Start!"

As a referee, Tong company commander blew his whistle when they were ready.

When the men took a breath and looked up again, they found that Mo shangyun had her back to the box where the mandatory parts were placed. However, her hands did not stop and she assembled the guns at a very fast speed.

Gu Yinglan is facing the box. Occasionally, she takes a look at Mo shangyun, who is carrying a gun.

Mo shangyun's calm and calm temperament will add certain psychological pressure to the opponent.

Gu Yinglan frowned gently.

"What's the matter? Why is our Mo company commander carrying his back? "

"Yes, it's unfair."

"How to start with assembling guns?"

……

The men raised a lot of questions.

Due to their excessive protection and injustice to Mo shangyun, the female soldiers gradually began to respond to them.

"Don't say it, OK? This is the Mo company commander himself put forward."

"Sister Gu doesn't have many chances to touch the gun. It's normal that she's slower than company commander mo. that's why company commander Mo turns over to assemble."

"Be quiet. Commander Mo has no objection. Don't yell. If you want to see it, you should have a good look. "

……

Good men don't fight women.

Hearing their explanation, the men gradually shut up.

The women soldiers are also grand, and they don't talk to them. Before Gu Yinglan and Mo shangyun assemble the guns, they are quiet.

Mo shangyun and Gu Yinglan were assembled almost at the same time.

Mo shangyun turns around, picks up the assembled gun and gets up with Gu Yinglan.

However, during the shooting, several of the onlookers, including Lin Qi and Tong Lianchang, frowned slightly.

Mo shangyun initially assembled the gun so fast that it was hard for the naked eye to catch it. If Mo shangyun kept this speed, the time could be increased by one third, but her speed decreased significantly in the later stage.

There is a kind of Deliberately low speed, let Gu Yinglan mean.

"What's the matter with her?"

When the gunshot rang out, Tong Lianchang turned his head and said to Lin Qi.

Her voice can not be hidden, but in this continuous gunfire, only enough Lin Qi can hear clearly.

Lin Qi's eyes flashed and replied, "I don't know."

Say do not know, half true and half false, everything can only rely on speculation.

According to her understanding of Mo shangyun, her individual combat skills have reached a certain level - otherwise, she would be difficult to become a training camp instructor specializing in training special forces candidates. Now, according to the grapevine, Mo shangyun has been invited by the 907 army to select one of the instructors for the special forces. In other words, her strength must be higher than that of ordinary special forces.

Each project, even if she has weaknesses, will not be weak.

She didn't think Mo shangyun would lose.

Naturally, such a powerful man as Mo shangyun would not make mistakes in such trivial matters.

It must be that Gu Yinglan is right on purpose.

If you add one, it is to let Gu Yinglan not so much psychological pressure.

For Mo shangyun, it doesn't matter whether Gu Yinglan wins or not. After all, during his school years, he was a strange existence with hidden strength and often in the back position. Her behavior is just to test Gu Yinglan's ability.

At the same time, watching an excellent match can also boost the morale of the new recruits on the scene.

On the shooting range, the duel between Mo shangyun and Gu Yinglan soon ended.

The shooting movements of both men were very standard, and no one made mistakes.

As the crowd held their breath, Tong Lianchang picked up the telescope and looked at their target paper. She spent more time than they thought, confirming the two targets again and again.

The final result is -

"two people, 15 rounds, all hit." Commander Tong took a deep breath and said the result word by word.

Draw.

There was silence for a moment, staring at the two people.

Shit, you can hit all 15 shots?!

With a rifle in his hand, Gu Yinglan squinted at Mo shangyun and asked her, "are you still here?""Yes."

On the lips, you should be quick.

"How to compare it?" Gu Yinglan asked, holding the rifle force slightly tight, rare encounter after the strong blood boiling.

Mo shangyun thought for a moment, and then Chao Tong company commander said, "let's go back another 100 meters."

The effective range of Type 95 automatic rifle is 400 meters.

"Yes." Tong Lianchang nodded.

She is also curious about the strength of Mo shangyun and Gu Yinglan.

She waved and let the two men put the target back 100 meters and started the race again.

Looking at them nervously, the new recruits just felt nervous, more nervous than they were on the field to shoot.

However, the results of the second time are still stunning.

Two people, a hundred hits, not a fault.

Even if the monitor and platoon leaders repeatedly asked for "quiet", the onlookers could not help but blow up. They marveled at the results of the two people, and could not stop the words in their mouths.

"My mother, when can I practice this skill?"

"Dream about it. If you don't have some talent, you can't practice like this?"

"this is as like as two peas shot on TV. I'm not dreaming."

……

Come on, come on.

"Is it better?" Gu Yinglan looks at Mo shangyun eagerly.

"100 meters back?" Mo shangyun asked with a smile.

"Yes." Gu Yinglan nods.

On hearing this, the commander of the Tong company frowned and objected: "no, it's beyond the effective range."

Mo Shang Yun didn't care. He retreated and said, "that's 50 meters."

Commander Tong:

It's 100 meters and 50 meters.

Can you laugh at 50 steps?

What kind of brain circuit is this man!

"I have no objection." Gu Yinglan road.

Commander Tong:

Is it useless for her to talk?

At this time, Lin Qi also came to Tong company commander's side, in a low voice advised: "Tong company commander, I think you can try."

Tong company commander twisted his eyebrows and looked at Lin Qi suspiciously.

Lin Qi said: "they won't give up until there is a winner or loser."

Tong Lianchang slightly pursed his lips. Under the sight of many expectations, he finally made a decision, "OK."

That's the deal.

This time, she didn't even give the order. The two men who had pushed the target back ran to the other side.

Mo shangyun carries the rifle on his shoulder, arms in his hands, and looks at the target in front with a smile.

Gu Yinglan looked at her from time to time.

When I came to the recruits company, I didn't meet any really powerful opponents. Even though Qi Qi Qi and Sheng Zi, who have great potential, have been growing rapidly for more than a month, they can't be her opponents.

I didn't expect to meet a mo shangyun.

She is no older than her, but like the rumor, it is really a legend.

Even if she is good at shooting, she can be as good as her.

At this point, Gu Yinglan squints.

In fact, it is not suitable to be an opponent.

Although I don't understand it, it makes people feel subconsciously that the bottom is not deep.

Gu Yinglan takes back her sight.

The onlookers gradually stopped talking and turned their attention to the two protagonists. Some even took a deep breath in case they were too nervous.

The third round of shooting will begin soon.

"Bi --"

Company Commander Tong blew his whistle directly for fear of something wrong with the voice.

The third time, in the same mode, assembled the gun, fired from three positions, 450 meters, a total of 15 bullets.

Bang -- Bang -- Bang --

the sound is deafening, but every one of them is like penetrating the heart, which makes people nervous and emotional.

In the end, the two men fired 15 rounds and dropped their guns at the same time.

Tong Lianchang picked up the telescope to observe. Even she nervously controlled her breath. She grasped the finger of the telescope and gently trembled inadvertently.

Gu Yinglan looks at Mo shangyun with a little admiration in her expression.

She knew what was going on.

She lost.

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