( .)    A big tree is thick with two hugs on its waist, scars appear on its skin, with a bad-looking big arms stretched out, and noduled hands and fingers, like an ancient, arrogant monster standing by the edge of a mountain stream. (Search and reading nest..) It’s just that a human-shaped wooden sign is nailed to the tree, with many large and small red circles on it.

"Bang hook!" The gunshot broke the silence of the mountains and forests. The bullet penetrated the wooden signs and shot into the arrogant trees, alarmed the nearby birds and chirped in the air and dared not fall.

Meng Youtian raised his telescope, carefully observed the bullet point, then picked up the gun again, and continued to shoot. He stopped and fired, until he emptied the five bullets in the magazine, he stood up, led the tied mule, and ran towards the target.

After carefully measuring and observing the target, Meng Youtian calculated the error and thought. After a while, he took out a piece of dough from his pocket, filled the hole of the gun, rode a mule and returned to the shooting position.

"How is this time?" Liu Feng sat on a small stool under the tree, with a basket of food in front of him, and asked with a smile.

"What else do you have to practice?" Meng Youtian smiled bitterly, walked over and picked up a fruit, and bit it down.

"It seems that they all hit? Such a long distance should be OK, right?" Liu Feng asked in confusion.

"One blow will kill." Meng Youtian said a little vaguely: "The lethality of these 38 major masks is a problem. If they do not hit the vital point, the injured enemy will continue to fight, especially the Japanese sharpshooters, which are very threatening, so I try to kill them with one shot."

Liu Feng frowned and said, "Unless it hits the head, it's too difficult, right?"

Meng Youtian nodded in agreement. Sitting beside Liu Feng, sneered, and said, "It's because it's difficult. Others are used to hitting their bodies, so I just hit the head. In this way, if I shoot at the other party with the enemy at the same time, I might be injured. He will be done."

"One life for another life? This is not good." Liu Feng shook his head and said, "Don't take that risk, just stay at home."

"I know you feel sorry for me." Meng Youtian smiled and comforted, "I just said that the Japanese man's life wants to be replaced with me, so I will die."

Liu Feng waved his hand with a smile and said, "Go to practice yours, let's go back early."

Meng Youtian smiled and stroked Liu Feng's hair, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Where is that clothes, if you don't know how to needlework, don't show off and start tying."

"Cut, can a torn dress stump me? Where is it?" Liu Feng pointed to the bag on the horse's back next to him, raised his eyebrows proudly, and then curled his lips. He said, "You can wear this clothes, you can wear them in all colors, and they are put together, like beggars."

Meng Youtian took out the varied clothes from the bag, which were covered with irregular patches. There were brown, brown, black, green, and yellow, which was indeed very fancy. He put them on his body in a few seconds. He turned around and admired himself with a smile.

"Look at you, it's quite beautiful." Liu Feng was a little funny, and was a little puzzled how to wear this dress.

"Don't look back, wait until I tell you to look back." Meng Youtian giggled and walked away.

Liu Feng liked Meng Youtian to play with her like this, and only heard the rumbling sound behind her, suppressing the curiosity in her heart and waiting patiently.

"Feng'er, come to find your man!" Meng Youtian's strange scream came over.

"Tsk!" Liu Feng snorted disdainfully when she heard the title of "Your Man", but she felt very sweet in her heart. She stood up and looked around, wanting to find this guy who looked weird in a place with grass and trees.

"Hey, you guy is hiding behind the tree, right? Don't play with Laiha." Liu Feng glanced roughly, but couldn't find Meng Youtian. He shouted without responding. Now she became serious, counting the time she had just waited and the rough direction she was clamoring.

"Ha, your cat is there. Come out quickly. I saw you, my eyes are still kabba, and I think I'm cheating you?" Liu Feng smiled happily and pointed at her. Meng Youtian's face was exposed, not very far from her.

Meng Youtian giggled and stood up from the bushes, saying as he walked, "How about it, this dress is so exciting. If you put some color on your face and stay away from you, you will not be able to find it so easily."

Liu Feng instantly understood what Meng Youtian meant. This was similar to the principle of hiding his body with white blankets in Dongxuetian, but it was just right for the current season.

"Okay, my little head is pretty good!" Liu Feng stretched out his thumb, "I'll make two more pieces for you to wear, well, I'll make a hat of this color, just like you said, apply some color on my face, it's really amazing. Only if you have the share of shooting a black gun, others won't find you."

"You are smart enough to guess what I think." Meng Youtian took off his camouflage uniform and put it in his bag. He walked to Liu Feng, suddenly hugged her, kissed her several times on her face, and smiled and said, "Look at how solid you look, you're so greedy when you see me."

"Bad guy." Liu Feng rebuked her mouth lightly, but smiled on her face. She hugged Meng Youtian with her backhand and said, "I won't let you eat it, I'll greed for you."

Meng Youtian kissed Liu Feng's warm lips and touched the girl's waist and hips with his hands, and said with a wicked smile: "If you don't let me eat, then let me see, right? Look at this butt, it must be beautiful."

"Go, I'm so rascal, what's so good about it? Have you never seen your wife's wife yet?" Liu Feng squeezed Meng Youtian's face with his hands and smiled happily.

"Well, um, she is her, you are you, different, um..." Meng Youtian said vaguely, touching his hands.

"Hate, little bad guy." Liu Feng resisted half-swingingly, "Go to practice your marksmanship quickly, don't bully me all the time."

"You are so bullying, haha, you are so slippery."

Liu Feng's face flushed and her breathing became rapid. She grabbed Meng Youtian's hand and said angrily: "Don't just want to take advantage of it. When will you marry me, I will give you all this body."

Meng Youtian's enthusiasm suddenly became cold. He pulled his hand back in an uninteresting manner, grabbed the big gun leaning against the tree trunk, and muttered, "It's said that I cook the raw rice first, it's better to have a baby. My mother can still let the Meng family's grandchildren live outside? Light a red candle and drink a glass of wine. We are just a couple. We have been married with a blowjob, but it's just a form. Are you afraid that I will change my mind? If I change my mind, I will make a bad reputation for storm and messing with you? That is, I have a good reputation in the village. If I change my life, I will try it in another place. It's a stinky dog ​​shit that no one answers, and it will drown my spit."

Liu Feng was also a little disappointed. Seeing Meng Youtian's unhappy look, she softened her heart. She took two steps, hugged Meng Youtian's waist from behind, sighed softly, and said softly: "I know you are in trouble, I don't mean to force you, I'm angry when I say it out loud?"

Meng Youtian touched the back of Liu Feng's hand and smiled bitterly: "No, I'm not angry, I just feel sorry for you. Which woman doesn't want to taste the taste of sitting in a sedan chair? She is wearing a big red wedding dress, which is so lively and so enviable. That, I'll find a way to figure it out."

"Don't think about it, you should be tired and white." Liu Feng and Meng Youtian held their hands together and said quietly: "Like what you said, that's a form. Well, let's not talk about this today. It's boring to finally come out and get upset. You, that, don't you want to see me, and you'll follow your wishes."

Meng Youtian turned around and hugged Liu Feng in his arms again, and the two of them were speechless for a while.

"I won't look at it anymore." Meng Youtian whispered in Liu Feng's ear: "When I light the red candle, I have to see it enough, touch it enough, and then I have to care about it enough."

Liu Feng chuckled and said in a slight voice: "When will we light candles? I'll wait!"

"you say."

"you say."

"Or you said."

"I'm a woman, why are you embarrassed to speak?"

"Then, what's going on now? Haha, don't pinch people, you asked me to say it."

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One more shot will give you more experience and more insights. Meng Youtian's hard practice is not in vain, and even he feels obvious progress. The aiming firing time has been shortened, the shooting distance has become longer, and the accuracy has increased. Moreover, he found that without a gun, it is more suitable for one person to snipe the target. Because when a sniper stares at the scope, his vision is limited, and the changes in the surrounding environment may be ignored. Therefore, ordinary snipers must configure an observer to make up for the shortcomings of a person's actions.

But Meng Youtian couldn't find a suitable observer, and no one had such high qualities and could assume the responsibility of an observer. If he just pulled someone, it would not be difficult, but it was likely that it would have put a burden on Meng Youtian instead of providing help.

Copycat clothing is a powerful tool to defeat the enemy, and Meng Youtian is not going to push it out in a hasty way. Under the unequal production capacity and technological level, some things may be more helpful to the enemy than their own. Is it selfish? Maybe it is a bit! But Meng Youtian has already put forward similar suggestions to Qin Lianfang and Xiaoquan, suggesting that the clothes of the district squadron members be dyed green or similar colors to facilitate concealment.

Success is a gift to those who are prepared. Meng Youtian is constantly preparing, enriching and improving. The existence of the Japanese sniper is both pressure and motivation. Moreover, Meng Youtian even has a little expectation and excitement in his heart. Isn’t the confrontation between experts a chance to surpass himself?

This is practicing hard and waiting for fate to call, and the district squadron has also taken action. But it is not Hu Jiaying's plan, but the plan of Shuzhuzi and Xiaoquan.

"You are the squadron leader, and military command is your responsibility. Take responsibility bravely. Do our previous ways. Don't let others' boast about it." Xiaoquan brought Meng Youtian's encouragement and suggestions, and the spirit of Shuzhuzi was excited. (Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!