The War of Resistance: Starting from Li Yunlong’s Second Battalion
44 Special Item, Spear of Misfortune!

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The two of them looked at each other for a while and chose to remain silent at the same time.

Then, they pretended not to know each other. One turned left and the other turned right as they walked down the stairs.

"Damn, these Russians are also betting on both sides.”

"Furthermore, he deliberately arranged for Lin Yuxian and I to meet face to face to put pressure on both sides.”

"You want us to fight to the death and compete to give you benefits?”

Shen Quan smiled at the thought. Since that was the case, he would not be so friendly.

Just do what you need to do. Give me time to grow.

I'll let you Russians experience what a true steel flood is like.

They arrived at the shooting range.

Ivan and Nina were there, white, black, yellow, all kinds of races.

Su Lian was very ambitious and wanted to compete for global hegemony. Naturally, they had to recruit these international students.

"Hi, bro, my name is Witt, I'm from Poland. Are you Japanese?”

"I'm from China."

"Celestial Empire?" Witt's tone dragged out. He rolled his eyes and walked back to the crowd.

Soon, a group of students whispered to each other, occasionally sneering at him.

"This Witt is from Poland, a winged cavalry unit, a family of officers, a typical second-generation.”

"However, his marksmanship is famous. People call him the polish falcon.”

Falcon? He was afraid that his wings would be broken before he could grow.

Looking down on the people of China? He probably didn't understand the situation in his country.

If his guess was correct, the German army would soon attack Poland.

At that time, hmph ~

"What are you laughing at?" Nina was confused.

This man was really strange. He was clearly being mocked, but he seemed very happy.

"Nothing. I was just thinking that sometimes people don't know that they're about to become slaves of a subjugated country.”

"Yet, you still dare to mock the people who fought back and fought to the death with the enemy.”

"Pathetic!"

After saying that, Shen Quan walked straight to the gun rack.

Nina looked at Shen Quan and then at Witt, who was still joking with his classmates. She seemed to understand.

As soon as Shen Quan got close, the students from the various countries all stayed far away as if they were hiding from a plague.

The surroundings became a vacuum zone, and no one was willing to approach him.

"The assessment begins!"

" The first segment, spear techniques!"

All the new students quickly chose their guns.

He could choose at will.

Shen Quan's finger ran across the body of the gun, and he was suddenly stunned.

Ding!

Discovered a Special Item.

In front of him was an old rifle. The mottled rust on the body made it stand out from other firearms.

"You better not use this gun." Ivan appeared beside him.

"This gun is very unknown. Everyone who used it has died. The last person who used it was the previous headmaster of Frunze.”

"Fortunately, because it is too old, not a single new student has chosen it for many years.”

Shen Quan's expression did not change. "That's because it hasn't met its true master.”

"I wish you good luck. If you regret it, you can come and find me to change your gun at any time.”

The Russian military police shouted loudly. "First group, shoot!"

Shen Quan was lying on the ground. He could see the target clearly.

Pulling the bolt and pulling the trigger, it hit the bullseye!

"Good spear! Although it's old, it's very handy."

He continued to pull the bolt and shoot, hitting the bullseye continuously.

After firing nine bullets, Shen Quan heaved a sigh of relief.

Bang ~ A light sound was heard.

Suddenly, the rifle's rifling snapped.

Shen Quan was instantly stunned. "No way, are you really that unlucky?"

The other students around him had already finished shooting, and only he was still lying on the ground.

"Haha, I'm afraid that this Chinese brat's spear arts are not good enough, so he won't get up.”

"The equipment of China's Eighth Route Army is so bad. I heard that they can't even afford bullets.”

"Hey, strength is strength. You can't afford to lose, right?”

"Yes, sir!"

Shen Quan looked at the target and clenched his fists.

"Target reporting!"

"James, 76 points!"

"Ed, 80 points!"

" Sunders, 81 points!"

“……”

" Witt, 90 points!"

As soon as the military police finished speaking, everyone in the shooting range exclaimed.

"Everyone, our Frunze's targets are all at the limit of their range, and the bullseye is extremely small.”

"Normally, you are all sharpshooters with 100 points in your own country.”

"It's already very impressive to be able to score 80 points here!”

Ivan was very happy.

"In the past five years, Witt is the first student to hit 90.”

"Everyone, please give him a round of applause!"

Pa, pa, pa…

The applause from the crowd continued. At this time, Poland was still a country with a strong military strength in Europe.

To be able to make such a promising friend, no one would resist.

"Thank you, thank you. We'll all be classmates in the future. If you need help, you can look for me anytime.”

Witt bowed deeply to the left and right as if he had won an award.

"How is it? Isn't this man handsome?"

"I don't like this kind of arrogant man.”

Nina and Lin Yuxian were standing in a corner of the shooting range.

"That eight-way kid doesn't seem to be very good at shooting. I advise you not to have any expectations for him.”

Lin Yuxian shook her head. "Although I also hate Shen Quan, I can't deny that his strength is unfathomable.”

"It's too early to predict the outcome.”

"Oh?" Nina did not comment.

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