"It's a bit dark today, isn't it?"
Liao Sanshi looked around and realized that they were at the playground instead of the training ground or shooting range. However, since it was the young girl who suggested it, he didn't care.
There were many soldiers watching the fun, and even some soldiers from other companies who had received the letter came running over.
"Captain Liao, how about we send someone to throw those two-cent small cups two hundred steps away and shoot them before they hit the ground? Each person will throw ten shots and see who hits the most?" Yu Luan suggested to Liao Sanshi with a smile.
Liao Sanshi was stunned: "A two-cent cup? When someone throws it out, we shoot at the small cup?"
Yu Luan nodded slightly.
Liao Sanshi was a little dumbfounded. He was proud of his shooting skills. He could hit the bull's eye even if it was a moving target of 200 meters. But that was a relatively regular lateral movement. The small cup that was thrown out had no regular moving arc. What's more, it was night time now and the cup was so small.
Shao Shengxi smiled and turned around and said, "Go to the cafeteria and ask if they have those small cups. If not, go borrow them from other companies or the battalion headquarters. They are sure to have them." Battalion Commander Fang Dazhuang likes to drink, and sometimes he has to receive superiors or colleagues from brother units, so there is no shortage of wine glasses.
Heitou lifted the bag in his hand and said, "It's in there. I borrowed it a long time ago!"
She and Yu Luan both carried their own rifles.
Shao Shengxi smiled and said, "Okay, which brother would like to volunteer? Are you willing to be a target?"
Many soldiers were eager to try, but none of them dared to speak first.
Heitou said, "How about this, when Yuluan and I compete with each other in spears, Captain Liao will toss the wine glass, and when Captain Liao competes with each other in spears, I will toss the wine glass. It's fair and just."
Lu Ming nodded: "Well, that's good."
Liao Sanshi, who was still doubtful, walked over, unzipped the bag in Heitou's hand, took out the small cup and looked at it. After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck it, okay, let's compete like this, but I'm sure I can't hit the target. As long as the two Lu officers can hit the target once, I, Liao, will admit defeat! I will admit defeat wholeheartedly!"
The soldiers next to them were talking to each other. The captain admitted defeat for sure. How could anyone shoot the cup? To put it bluntly, if one's eyesight was not good enough, it would be so dark that one would not even see the cup flying out.
But, could the two Lu officers hit the target? Just these two delicate girls
Over there, Liao Sanshi was already walking away with his bag, counting his steps loudly.
When he counted to two hundred, it seemed as if he had completely disappeared into the darkness, and only a vague figure could be seen.
Shao Shengxi walked up to Lu Ming and said, "Captain, is this okay?"
Lu Ming smiled but said nothing.
Heitou raised his voice: "Captain Liao, count to one, two, three and start throwing the cup. Throw it as far as possible to avoid the broken pieces splashing on you!"
"Okay! Can I start counting now?" Liao Sanshi asked loudly.
"Okay!" Heitou stretched out his hand, picked up the rifle on his shoulder neatly, and pointed it in the direction of Liao Sanshi.
"one two three!"
"Start!" Liao Sanshi shouted.
There was a faint sound of a gunshot, and it seemed to be accompanied by some crisp cracking sounds in the distance.
Heitou stood up straight suddenly, and put away his gun in an equally neat and neat manner.
The soldiers stared in amazement, waiting for Liao Sanshi to shout, "Hit the target!"
Warm applause broke out all around. This was too amazing. You couldn't see any cups or anything like that flying out. You couldn't even see the white dots, so how could you hit them
Even in broad daylight, even a sharpshooter like Captain Liao wouldn't be able to do it, right
Yu Luan had just taken two steps when Liao Sanshi was already walking back, "No more competition, no more competition, I give up!"
Yu Luan smiled and said, "Well, let me try bayonet fighting." She looked at the most burly man in the front row of soldiers and said with a smile, "Brother, do you want to fight?"
This sturdy man, nicknamed Manniu, is a famous strongman. He had just been muttering that the two female officers must have cheated or something.
But when Yu Luan spoke to him, his face immediately turned red. He shook his head repeatedly and even lowered his head when Yu Luan looked at him. He didn't even have the courage to look at her.
"Bull, you useless straw bag, why are you afraid?!" There was a sarcastic voice.
Not far from the Manniu, there were a few guys who looked like gangsters. The one who was speaking was a short and dark man. He looked like a veteran soldier, brave and nonchalant in front of his superiors. He probably had some skills.
Shao Shengxi whispered in Lu Ming's ear: "Don't be surprised, Brigade Commander. His name is Gao Laoxi. He is the deputy platoon leader of the firepower platoon. He was shot several times during the Black Mountain bandit suppression, but he survived. He is very famous in the Second Company, but he has a weird personality and likes to be weird. After the new army was reorganized, he thought he could be a company commander, but who knew that he was promoted to deputy platoon leader."
Lu Ming nodded. An ordinary infantry regiment is not like the independent regiment based on the Joint Matrix mercenaries. In the independent regiment, each squad is equipped with a firepower group, that is, a light machine gun combat group. Each platoon has a firepower squad, equipped with a light mortar and a heavy machine gun, which is comparable to the configuration of American soldiers during World War II.
Although the ordinary infantry regiment is not as well-equipped as the independent regiment, each company still has a firepower platoon.
Those who enter the firepower platoon are the backbone of the platoon's combat effectiveness. They are either veterans or recruits with outstanding performance. Usually, the lowest rank is corporal, not ordinary private.
But obviously, Gao Laoxi did not realize this. He felt a little bit frustrated because he did not get promoted.
Yu Luan looked at Gao Laoxi and smiled: "Brother, you come?"
Gao Laoxi glanced at Lu Ming, walked out of the crowd slowly, and said with a smile: "Don't use the bayonet, or you will get hurt. How about this, you and that big fool come together!" Pointing at Manniu, "Let's have a wrestling match!"
"No need to do that! The officers are waiting impatiently, let's get started!"
Before Yu Luan finished her words, she heard a muffled groan and Gao Laoxi fell to the ground. Yu Luan stood in front of him with a smile.
There was a cry of surprise from the side, and no one could see clearly how the beautiful female officer moved her hands.
Liao Sanshi's eyes suddenly focused.
Shao Shengxi, who was standing next to Lu Ming, was also stunned and secretly glanced at Lu Ming's expression.
Over there, Gao Laoxi, who seemed to be seriously dizzy from the fall, suddenly hugged Yu Luan's legs and even had a dagger in his hand. It was obvious that he was very angry and fell so hard that he forgot where he was.
Liao Sanshi immediately shouted angrily: "Stop it!" Major Lu was wearing a skirt, a civilian female officer's uniform. Your action of hugging her legs was ridiculous enough, and you even used a dagger. Are you crazy? Moreover, why would you propose wrestling with a woman? This old man Gao is ignorant.
Oh, you just wanted to knock down that stupid big guy Manniu? You didn't take Major Lu seriously at all.
Liao Sanshi's mind raced as he also shouted angrily.
But then Liao Sanshi's roar came to an abrupt end, because as he shouted, Gao Laoxi had already flown out.
A green shadow followed closely behind Gao Laoxi's flying body. When Gao Laoxi landed on the ground with a thud, a cold sharp blade was already against his throat. The owner of the white little hand at the end of the blade was Yu Luan.
Then the sharp blade disappeared in a flash, and Yu Luan took two steps back.
Although Gao Laoxi almost vomited blood after falling, his mind suddenly became clear when the sharp blade was pressed against his throat, because at that moment, he could feel the call of death. The feeling of life and death in the blink of an eye was so strong that it surpassed all the pain in his body.
Even though Yu Luan had already moved away, Gao Laoxi still stared at Yu Luan blankly, not daring to breathe, his whole body already drenched in cold sweat.
The surrounding soldiers were also stunned. Gao Laoxi was one of the few veterans in the company who had fought with bandits and seen blood. He had never lost in close combat, but now, he was vulnerable.
Speaking of the black major, he looks very wild and powerful, and he knows some fighting skills, so it's possible that he could defeat Gao Laoxi.
But this Major Yuluan, in her olive green officer uniform skirt, stockings, beautiful legs and black leather shoes, was indescribably beautiful.
No matter how you look at it, you can't tell that he is actually an expert in fighting. It's really jaw-dropping.
Lu Ming looked at his watch and smiled: "Okay, it's almost time to study cultural courses, let's go, take a break, and see you in the study room!"