Where did Ye Jian know that there was a huge "surprise" waiting for her at this moment. At this moment, they were already standing in the shooting range of the chemical defense regiment, which was wide enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
"Boom boom boom..."
There were gunshots and the bullets were low and dumb. Some single shots or bursts were fired. The muzzle velocity of the warhead was 720 m/s. This is a Type 81 automatic rifle. For shooting, the 7.62mm barrel ammunition is supplied with 30 rounds of magazines.
From the sound of the bullet and the firing of the bullet to the calculation of the speed of the bullet, Ye Jian already knew in his heart what rifle was used in the shooting range.
But the other students hadn't reacted yet. Some even said, "Set off firecrackers? No, we are so warmly welcome back."
"It's not like firecrackers. Why do I sound like fireworks? Boom... Boom! It's like the sound of fireworks."
"Silly, you, what you can see during the day when you set off fireworks, even if you set them off, we can still see smoke cannons rising to the sky."
"I smell the smell of nitrate, it's quite heavy, it should be firecrackers."
The last sentence was what An Jiaxin said. Ye Jian turned his head and explained with a smile: "It is the smell of gunpowder smoke, but it is not the firecrackers. It is another kind of firecrackers that can be lethal."
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This is the difference between Ye Jian and them. The gunshots heard by the students thought it was fireworks and firecrackers, but Ye Jian only heard the sound of bullets and knew what guns they were. This difference is beyond the reach of people and can only look up. the distance.
And this kind of distance is not so obvious now. When the time is lost a little bit, Ye Jian grows up a little bit, it can really highlight how wide the distance from Ye Jian is, and it will always be like a chasm that cannot be crossed.
Suddenly, An Jiaxin, who was born in a cold sweat, looked at Ye Jian with a look of astonishment, and said in a daze: "I know, firecrackers can also hurt people, so big thunder cannon can blow up the palm of the whole person."
"The palm bomber is still there, but what I'm talking about is... the kind of thing where people are not there. Do you think what you hear in the shooting range are firecrackers?" Ye Jian's smile seems to change with the sun. Her smile is the morning breeze that can not even blow off the dewdrops. At noon, her smile is even brighter than the bright sun, like a small sun on the ground, giving strength to the tired classmates.
Up to now, the smile is like the gorgeous Xia Cai faintly appearing on the horizon, and the face is unparalleled, even the sweat that stays on the forehead has a shocking beauty, can't you... I can incarnate that little sweat bead , Just to stay on the delicate and smooth face of her skin like jade.
"Ye Jian, you are so beautiful. If I were a man, I would definitely like you." An Jiaxin, who looked silly, said blankly, and his eyes fell on Ye Jian's face in a gluey look. It turned out to be silly. NS.
She was so distracted... It's really far, Ye Jian can't laugh or cry: "You can tell what I look like from the firecrackers, your thinking jumps fast enough."
"Oh, yes, that's not what thunder cannon is, the sound is too similar?" An Jiaxin also felt that her topic jumped fast enough, and then there was an intermittent "bang" sound, suddenly what she thought of Similarly, there was a very bright light passing by in his eyes.
Grasping Ye Jian’s smile, it seemed like an unbelievable confirmation, “Shooting, I know, it’s shooting, right?”
People are here and heard, don’t you believe it