God of War
13 Compete in marksmanship with the instructor

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"All hands, attention, look right, look forward. At ease."

The instructor, Gong Jian, stood in front of the team. He looked around and said loudly,"You've been in the army for so long, but you haven't touched a gun yet, right?”

"No, I haven't."

The recruits 'hearts were burning, and their faces were filled with excitement. They could already see the shiny spear behind Gong Jian.

"Do you want to touch it?"

"Yes."

Gong Jian smiled and waved his hand." Alright, I'll teach everyone how to shoot today."”

The group of recruits also laughed excitedly, immediately feeling their hands itch.

After explaining, Gong Jian waved his hand and let the instructors distribute the guns.

"Oh my god, this is the real thing. It's so heavy.”Li Erniu held the gun and laughed so hard that his mouth almost cracked. He looked like he was touching his wife. Wang Yanbing and He Zhenzhong had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Next, he familiarized himself with the gun under the guidance of the instructors.

Finally, the main event, the shooting practice, came.

Many recruits were excited.

Wang Yanbing held the gun, turned his head, and glared at He Zhenzhong. The provocation was obvious.

He Zhenzhong shrugged, raised his hand, hooked his finger, and brought it on.

"Are you a pig? How can you miss the target like this?”

"Reporting, I was wrong."

"Scram to the side. If you go to the battlefield like this, you won't be able to kill any enemies.”An instructor cursed and kicked Li Erniu.

Li Erniu's face immediately turned red. He lowered his head and stood to the side.

"Report." He Zhenzhong roared," Everyone has a first time. You can't insult a warrior like that."”

The instructor turned around and glared at He Zhenzhong. He raised his eyebrows.”

"Report, yes." He Zhenzhong stood straight.

Wang Yanbing also stepped forward and said loudly,"Report, I'm not convinced either."

The instructor was a little embarrassed. These two were the key training targets of the regiment. He could not use some unconventional methods to deal with them, so he could only deal with them openly. Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on his face and he pointed at Wang Yanbing and He Zhenzhong." Very good, then I'll let you be convinced." The two of you, step forward."

"Yes."

He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing came to the instructor with guns.

"I said that you guys are rookies, and you're not happy about it.”"Ten bullets, let's see who has the highest score." The instructor snorted coldly. If you lose, run 50 laps immediately.”

"Yes." He Zhenzhong responded," Then, Instructor, what if you lose?”

The surrounding instructors laughed. What a joke. Would they lose? They had been in the army for a long time and were already familiar with guns. How could they lose to two new recruits who had never touched a real gun?

The instructor sneered and said," If I lose, we will apologize to you and also run 50 laps. Can I?"

"Instructor is very fair." He Zhenzhong smiled.

Holding the gun, the instructor went to the shooting position, lay down, adjusted his posture, and aimed.

Bang!

"Nine rings."

The instructor smiled. He had performed well.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots rang out continuously.

"Ten rings."

"Eight rings."

The final result was out. Ten shots, a total of 90 points.

This result was not bad, and the instructor was very satisfied. After all, not everyone was a sharpshooter. To be able to score 90 points, it could be considered that he had exceeded his standard.

The faces of the group of recruits were a little worried. That was the 90th ring. He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing were both recruits. It was their first time shooting. Would they have a chance to surpass it? In their opinion, it was very unlikely.

Li Erniu stood at the side, his face full of guilt. He felt that he had implicated He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing.

"Your turn." The instructor turned around and looked at He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing.

"Yes."

The two of them held their guns and jogged to the shooting position before lying down.

"The posture is quite standard." The instructor said," However, no matter how accurate your posture is, it's nonsense if you can't hit the target.”

Lying there, He Zhenzhong slowly adjusted the position of the muzzle, his eyes staring straight at the scope.

"Shoot."

Hearing the order.

He took off the safety of the gun and pressed down with his index finger.

Bang!

"Count off."

"Ten rings."

The group of recruits was stunned for a moment, and then their faces revealed a look of ecstasy. To actually hit ten rings, it was too amazing.

The instructor was stunned. Ten rings? How was this possible? He grabbed the binoculars and took a look. His expression was a little ugly. It was indeed a ten-ring. Looking at Wang Yanbing's, he also had ten rings.

Damn it, he cursed in his heart. Are these two recruits? He scored ten points the moment he arrived.

Perhaps it was luck? He comforted himself in his heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Ten rings."

"Ten rings."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The crisp sound of gunshots rang out continuously.

"Ten rings."

"Ten rings."

The faces of those instructors had already turned bitter and ashen, looking extremely ugly. They were actually trampled by two new recruits. They felt a little aggrieved in their hearts, but the truth was right in front of them.

"100 points."

"100 points."

"Oh." The group of recruits cheered and stared at Wang Yanbing and He Zhenzhong as if they were heroes.

The faces of the instructors turned green.

The instructor Gong Jian and the black squad leader looked at each other in surprise. In the army, the strong were worshipped. This appropriate competition was a good thing. They were happy that the instructors were giving the recruits some pressure.

However, looking at the situation, there was something wrong.

The two of them got up and walked over quickly.

Gong Jian grabbed the binoculars and looked at the target. He was both surprised and happy. 100 points, that's right. He put down the binoculars and looked at Wang Yanbing." Very good.”

Wang Yanbing glared at He Zhenzhong and was a little proud. He didn't lose this shot.

Looking at He Zhenzhong's target, the smile on Gong Jian's face immediately froze. He was a little shocked. He put down his binoculars and pointed ahead. He said anxiously,"Bring me that target.”

"Yes, I am. Target Tycoon, take note. Bring target number thirteen over.”

What's wrong? Wang Yanbing and the others were puzzled.

The target was quickly brought over.

When the group of instructors saw this, they all opened their mouths and could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. They looked at He Zhenzhong as if they had seen a ghost.

On the target, a perfect circle was actually shot out by a bullet.

Gong Jian looked at He Zhenzhong with admiration, turned around, and said loudly,"See that? This is the best soldier I've ever led.”

A few instructors lowered their heads, but in their hearts, they had already classified He Zhenzhong as non-human. Who had ever seen a recruit hit a hundred points with a gun? Moreover, that bastard even drew a circle with the bullet. He must have done it on purpose to anger them.

Gong Jian came in front of them with a dark face." Hmph, he was defeated by a recruit. Isn't it embarrassing? What are you still standing there for? If you're willing to bet, you'll lose. Hurry up and run laps!”

"Yes."

A few instructors were helpless. They ran out gloomily and began to run laps along the field.

As for those recruits, they looked at He Zhenzhong with even more admiration in their eyes.

"Very good, He Zhenzhong. Continue to work hard.”

"Yes."

Wang Yanbing was a little depressed. Although he also had a hundred points, he still lost.

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