Chapter 587: Proud MacAsher Marksmanship Test
"No, why are you running over here secretly? Are you here to cause trouble for me?"
Li Yunlong looked at Feng Nan with an unhappy look. The conditions here were hard enough. Feng Nan came here at this time, and he had to spend some energy to take care of her.
Feng Nan frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Can you still drive me back?"
Li Yun grabbed his hair helplessly: "Forget it, since you are here, be mentally prepared. The conditions here are no more than those in northwest Shanxi. Don't complain if you can't endure hardships."
Feng Nan laughed: "I am not a spoiled lady, nor have I suffered any hardships."
"But you, hurry up and go out. Mike Ash and Zhu Kefu are all generals of friendly forces at least. It is somewhat unreasonable for you to neglect them like this."
Li Yunlong nodded: "Okay, you can rest first, and I will call you when you have supper!"
After saying that, Li Yunlong strode out of the house.
"Where are people?" Li Yunlong asked in surprise: "Zhao Shan, where have MacAsse and Zhu Kefu been?"
Zhao Shan was stunned and stepped forward and smiled, "Captain, the two of them thought you were going to live with your fiancée in the world, so they said they were walking around, as if they were walking towards the military camp!"
"These two people are not at all, so they regard this as their camp?"
Zhao Shan smiled slightly: "No, these two people just asked me if I had a 56 semi-automatic rifle, but I ignored them."
Li Yunlong was stunned and instantly understood the purpose of the two men going to the military camp: "Go and see, don't make any trouble!"
"Yes!" Zhao Shan responded and followed closely.
At the same time, on the military camp training ground, the members of the special forces who had just returned did not worry about rest, but carried out training as soon as possible.
"Mr. Zhu Kefu, look, Li's troops seem to be very tired and have no energy at all!" McAsse said with a cigar in his mouth.
Zhu Kefu nodded: "You are right, but the unit that was used to pick us up seems to be more powerful, with a bit of the German special forces."
Mike Ash laughed: "They are also special forces, but what interests me is their weapons. The firing rate and magazine capacity are similar to that of submachine guns, but the range is the same as that of a rifle, which makes me a little curious."
Zhu Kefu pointed to the troops training not far away and said, "I am also curious about their weapons. Let's go and have them come and have a look."
As soon as they finished speaking, the two men stepped forward and came to the center of the training ground.
"Hey, the soldiers over there, show me the weapons in your hand?" McArth said proudly.
The monk slowly turned his head: "You call me?"
"yes, it's you!" McAsse stepped forward and said in a condescending manner: "Bald, show me the weapons in your hand!"
When the monk heard that he was called bald, his face suddenly became gloomy: "My regiment commander said that the gun is the second life of the warrior, and the gun is in the human being!"
Mike Ash laughed: "My friend, just a gun, don't be so stingy, let alone your guns are so bad, it's a waste to use this gun."
As he said that, Mike Ash took out his gun and fired several shots at the target not far away, and no bullet was accurately shot on the target.
"See, this is the hit rate a soldier should have."
The monk narrowed his eyes slightly, without saying a word, raised the 56 and pulled the trigger at the other target, and the bullets connected into a line and shot towards the target.
Mike Ash's eyes suddenly widened because the bullets hit the target exactly, and they were all within ten rings.
"My friend, are you challenging me?" McAsse's tone became cold.
The monk snorted coldly: "Challenge you? That's too technical. With your spear-breaking skills, birds may not be able to hit accurately!"
"OK!" McAsse spread his hands and said, "Since you are so confident in your marksmanship, I will challenge you."
The monk was stunned and smiled and said, "Why should I accept your challenge?"
"If you're fine, you can get out of here and don't disturb us in training."
"General McAsher, it seems that you have been underestimated." Zhu Kefu smiled and said, "But to be honest, your marksmanship is indeed quite bad."
Mike Ash's face turned red with anger: "Bald, do you know who you are talking to? I am the general of the ugly country. Now I want to challenge you!"
"What's wrong? This is?" Zhou Weiguo, who had just returned, came over with a group of people: "Monk, what's going on? Are you causing trouble again?"
The monk said aggrievedly: "Captain, it's this foreigner. He insisted on competing with me for shooting skills, and even said I was bald."
Zhou Weiguo was stunned, turned his head to look at Mike Ash and looked at the monk again: "Isn't it just a competition to shoot? It's just a competition."
The monk rolled his eyes and showed an expression that he was too lazy to pay attention to.
Zhou Weiguo smiled helplessly and turned to look at Mike Ash: "General Mike Ash, I am not very polite, but since you want to compete with us for marksmanship, then you don't mind if I change it!"
"Of course, this bald man is a coward, but I believe you have real warriors here!" said McAsse.
The monk was sure and suddenly became furious. He was about to step forward to argue, but Zhou Weiguo stared back with a look.
Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly, turned around and said, "Shui Sheng, you compete with this ugly general!"
"Yes!" Shui Sheng responded and then walked out of the queue.
"No, no!" McAshu waved his hand and said after seeing the aquatic son: "I don't compete with children, this makes me not gentlemanly enough!"
Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly: "General Mike Ash, Shui Sheng's shooting skills are very good in our army. Don't look down on him just because he is a child."
"And I'm very confident, you can't beat him."
Mike Ash curled his lips: "OK! He is very young, so I will let him have two bullets. As long as he can exceed my ring count, I will give in."
After saying that, Mike Ash walked to the shooting position and pulled the trigger.
Eight bullets hit the target accurately. Although they deviated a little at the last moment, they still achieved a 79-ring.
Everyone present suddenly frowned. You know, when Mike Ash got two bullets, he almost fired a full ring of eight bullets.
Seeing this, Wang Xikui stepped forward and patted Shui Sheng on the shoulder: "How is it? Can you win?"
Aquarius smiled slightly, gave him a look and said, "Don't worry!"
"That general, I just need eight bullets like you. If I can't surpass you, will I lose this competition?"
Mike Ash was stunned: "You are not big, but you are not small!"
"But since you have this confidence, I will naturally not stop you. Please start your shooting!"
Chapter completed!