A farm!
"Meh, meh, meh!"
"I told you to f * cking scream!" This Sharpshooter from the nutrition department of the Fourth Company gritted his teeth. Why did it feel like he was flirting with a sheep…He wanted to kill himself.
Losing to that guy in marksmanship was already embarrassing enough, and now he had to do this. There was no need to mention how depressed he was.
Thump thump thump thump!
Heavy footsteps sounded as the soldiers of the third squad walked over. Each of them had a stunned expression as their sharpshooters acted as shooters. Milk…Hand, this kind of big change was really hard for them to accept.
"Meh, meh, meh-"
"Fang Guang!"
The third captain's thick eyebrows and big eyes widened. His expression became stern as he quickly walked over. He stretched out his hand and pulled the fellow up. He growled,"Where's that kid? Where did he go?"
When this guy saw that it was the Sharpshooter King Third Captain, he was instantly moved to tears. He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand." Third Captain, that kid went to the dormitory. You have to defeat him."”
After defeating Fan Bentian, he would be free.
"Alright, follow me." The third captain snorted and said confidently,"Isn't he just a recruit who herds sheep? Let's see how I'll make him submit to me. I'll let him know that our Sharpshooter Four Company is invincible and that we can't be provoked.”
"The reputation of the Sharpshooter 4th Company cannot be provoked. Let's go find that kid.”
Thump thump thump thump!
The group of soldiers turned around and walked towards the farm dormitory with gloomy faces.
No matter who dared to challenge the dignity of the 4th Company of Sharpshooters, they would never allow it. On this point, all the soldiers of the 4th Company of Sharpshooters were the same. No wonder no company in the Iron Fist Regiment dared to go against them.
Ten minutes later, at the farm shooting range!
"Recruit, it's not too late to regret now. As long as you apologize to Fang Guang and then apologize to the reputation of our entire Sharpshooter, I can let bygones be bygones.”
Fan Bentian tilted his head and looked at the third class monitor. He smiled disdainfully and said,""Sharpshooters like you want fame? Good, good, but we farm soldiers don't want fame?”
"Ben Tian, why don't I apologize to them on your behalf?”Worry appeared on the slightly thin face of the farm's squad leader. The squad leader of the third squad of the fourth company was now a famous figure. His marksmanship was so good that he was given the title of the number one sharpshooter in the Iron Fist Regiment.
"Class monitor, it's fine. Just watch from the side.”Fan Bentian took a step forward and stared at the target in the distance." Third Squad Leader, cut the crap. If you lose, bring your squad to work on the farm for three months. If I lose, I'll do as you say. Whoever goes back on their word will be a coward."”
"Hehe, recruit, you're too arrogant.”The third squad leader smiled coldly and turned around. He stared at the soldiers of the third squad and said in a clear voice,"None of us Sharpshooters from the 4th Company are cowards. We will never lose, and we will never go back on our words.”
"Invincible in every battle, invincible in every attack. Reputation comes first, and credibility must be maintained!”
"Good, good, very good. As expected of the soldiers of the 4th Sharpshooter Company.”Fan Bentian was all smiles. These self-righteous guys were all falling for his trick. This feeling was so good, so good.
He could already imagine how shocked the higher-ups would be when he crushed four Sharpshooters in a row.
"You go first. After all, you're a sharpshooter.”Fan Bentian shrugged his shoulders. He was afraid that he would scare this guy.
The third squad leader frowned. He felt that Fan Bentian was too confident and calm. He wasn't afraid or nervous at all. He had only seen this kind of calm look on Regiment Commander Kang.
"Brother Tian, you can do it." Wang Dahao waved his fist at Fan Bentian. He couldn't wait for Fan Bentian to take care of the Sharpshooter's Fourth Company.
The other soldiers on the farm watched nervously. They were secretly worried for Fan Bentian. They also thought that this guy would definitely lose to the class monitor of Class 3. He was an ace sharpshooter, while Fan Bentian was just a sheep farmer.
As for the soldiers of the third squad, they were all proud and did not even think that Fan Bentian would win. In their eyes, no one in the Iron Fist Regiment was a match for their squad leader in terms of marksmanship.
Of course, the sniper was an exception.
Thump thump thump thump!
The third squad leader took a few steps forward and walked to the shooting position. He looked back at Fan Bentian and said," Recruit, don't be arrogant. Today, I'll teach you the truth of being a man."”
Fan Bentian snorted. This was what he wanted to say.
He wanted to display his most powerful marksmanship and defeat Fan Bentian so that he could prove to everyone that the dignity of a sharpshooter could not be challenged.
Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A bullet flew out from his index finger. Soon, he had fired ten shots. He got up, patted the dust off his body, turned around, and looked at a soldier from the third squad." Go get the target."”
"Yes, sir!"
"Wait!"
"Alright!"
Very quickly, the target was taken over. At the tenth ring, ten bullets had pierced through five holes. There was one hole that could be penetrated by five bullets. This was called five consecutive holes.
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