Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 426 Marksmanship
At this time, someone came out to challenge Zhou Xuebing again. Immediately, not only the young Hongmen disciples were surprised, but even the elders were a little curious.Even Zhou Xuebing looked at the young man who came out in surprise.

This young man looks gentle and gentle, and he looks like a person who doesn't know kung fu at all.

"Don't get me wrong, I have already explained what I mean by calling you Senior Brother Zhou. I am not your opponent, so I can only call you Senior Brother." The gentle young man smiled at Zhou Xuebing, shook his head and admitted defeat.

"Batu, even Zhou Run and the others lost, what are you going to do, come back quickly." Someone in the crowd shouted.

This gentle young man is called Batu, and many people here know him.

Of course, those who knew him knew that Batu had no interest in Gu Wu at all, and his kung fu was even worse than that of Hong Antong. If such a person challenged Zhou Xuebing, Zhou Xuebing could take him down with just one arm.

"So it's Junior Brother Batu." Zhou Xuebing nodded, his expression was a little weird. This kind of title of Senior Brother and Junior Brother made him feel quite strange.

"Senior brother Zhou, of course it is not kung fu that I want to challenge you. I am a little self-aware in this regard. Compared with kung fu, I actually prefer guns. I am also a gun fan. Therefore, what I want to challenge you is marksmanship, not kung fu. Kung fu, although it's a bit presumptuous, but brother is the king of mercenaries known all over the world, and his marksmanship shouldn't be too bad." Speaking of marksmanship, Batu showed a confident look on his face.

And the disciples of the Hongmen all around also showed sudden expressions one by one.

Only now did they understand why Batu stepped forward to challenge Zhou Xuebing.

But this time they also became excited.

They were so focused on challenging Zhou Xuebing just now that they completely ignored Zhou Xuebing's true identity. Now that Batu said so, they suddenly remembered that the man in front of him was a man called the king.

Losing to such a person seems to be no big deal. Those people who were defeated by Zhou Xuebing were still a little depressed. Thinking about it now, their mood suddenly improved a lot. Many people even wondered whether they should be like Zhou Xuebing. It's Batu like this, find some other specialties besides kung fu, and compete with Zhou Xuebing, as long as you win something casually, you will brag about it when you go out in the future.

After all, there are not many in this world who can win the king of mercenaries.

The elders also looked at Batu dumbfounded. They didn't expect that someone would come out to challenge Zhou Xuebing's marksmanship.

There is no such rule in Hongmen.

"I think it's better to forget it. This kid is enough to surprise us now. What kind of marksmanship should we try? There is no rule in our Hongmen."

"Wait a minute, since someone is challenging this kid now, let them have fun. Anyway, if you lose in this situation, you will lose. This kid has already been in the limelight before, so it's okay to lose once now."

"Then what if he wins again?"

"Uh, this shouldn't be possible. If this kid is strong everywhere, it would be too shocking."

"I also agree. Of course, he compares marksmanship with Batu. In this day and age, if the marksmanship is not good, it will be a shortcoming. Haven't you seen how amazing that Mr. Yun's marksmanship is? Even those ancient martial arts Everyone in the aristocratic family has started to practice their marksmanship, and our Hongmen naturally cannot lag behind."

"Don't make it seem like this kid's marksmanship is so terrible, he is the king of mercenaries, no matter how bad his marksmanship is, he is definitely better than us."

"It makes sense, just wait and see."

……

A group of elders murmured for a while, but in the end they didn't say anything, and stood aside peacefully and continued to watch the excitement.

At this time, Zhou Xuebing stared at Batu for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll compete with you on marksmanship."

"Then I'll prepare the guns immediately." Batu ran to the side excitedly, preparing weapons and going to the competition venue.

After all, the marksmanship competition is different from the kung fu competition, and the marksmanship competition is still dangerous. If there is no fixed venue, it is easy to hurt people around.

Fortunately, this martial arts training ground is large enough, so it can be used as a place to test marksmanship.

Seeing that the people around started to get busy, and soon made a crude gun target here, Zhou Xuebing shook his head and smiled wryly.

His marksmanship back then was all practiced on living people, and he hadn't even been to a regular shooting range a few times. The shooting range of the Blood Dragon Mercenary Organization was only built after the Blood Dragon Mercenary Organization got on the right track.

In terms of simply comparing marksmanship, Zhou Xuebing is really not afraid of anyone. In the blood dragon mercenary organization, perhaps only Orix, a professional sniper, has better marksmanship than Zhou Xuebing. As for the others, including Zhao Wu and Pan Shaoyang, etc. People, in terms of marksmanship alone, they are about the same as Zhou Xuebing. After all, like Zhou Xuebing, they have learned their marksmanship on the battlefield, so they have almost reached the peak in marksmanship. Lix has already advanced marksmanship to the point of art, which is beyond the reach of Zhou Xuebing and others.

A temporary shooting range soon appeared, and the shooting range occupied almost half of the new training ground.

Batu came over with two imitation air guns. Although there was no shortage of firearms in Hongmen, it was best to use real firearms in such a large crowd.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I'm really sorry, we can only provide this kind of firearms for the time being. I'm used to this kind of firearms, but it's probably not fair to you." Batu looked apologetically. Zhou Xuebing said.

"It's okay, I'll take a look at these guns first." Zhou Xuebing shook his head, and took the imitation air gun in Batu's hand into his own.

In fact, this imitation air gun is not much different from the real gun. In terms of lethality alone, this air gun is definitely comparable to the real gun.

It's just that this kind of air gun is slightly lighter in weight, and what is fired is not bullets, but spikes like nails. The weight of these spikes is much lighter than bullets, and the recoil of the two guns The difference is also huge.Therefore, it is really difficult for people who are not used to this kind of air gun to shoot any good marksmanship.

Similarly, people who are used to this kind of air gun, I am afraid that if they use real firearms, their marksmanship will be terrible.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhou Xuebing raised the imitation air gun in his hand.

"Can I try a few shots first?" Zhou Xuebing asked Batu.

"Of course." Batu nodded.

Zhou Xuebing turned his head to look at the target in front again, and began to aim intently.

Snapped!
Soon after the first shot was fired, someone began to count.

The gun target in front is only made of some simple materials, and there are even a few bottles hanging in some places. As long as you hit the bottles, it will be considered a full score.

The standard is very simple, but it is a bit difficult to actually fight.

Zhou Xuebing took aim for a long time before firing a shot, but the result was a miss. His shot didn't even hit the target.

Suddenly, many people around began to whisper.

They don't know much about marksmanship, and of course they don't know the difference between imitation air guns and real guns, so seeing Zhou Xuebing's miss at the moment, they feel that this is Zhou Xuebing's real marksmanship.

Whispering voices from all around reached Zhou Xuebing's ears, but Zhou Xuebing didn't care at all, and still focused on aiming ahead.

Snapped!
When the second shot was fired, a bottle in the distance shook, but it did not break.Obviously, Zhou Xuebing's shot missed again.

The whispering voices around became more and more obvious. If the first shot was bad luck, then the failure of the second shot could almost represent the real level of marksmanship.

"Is it because the gun is not good, or is this kid's marksmanship just so lazy." The elders beside him also muttered.

Snapped!
Zhou Xuebing's third shot went out.

This time, a small bottle in the front target finally shattered.

The third shot Zhou Xuebing finally hit the target.

Zhou Xuebing looked calm, and then aimed at the next target.

Standing next to Zhou Xuebing, Batu almost opened his mouth in astonishment. As a gun fan, he certainly knew how uncomfortable Zhou Xuebing, who was used to using real guns, would feel when he suddenly switched to this imitation air gun.

It took Zhou Xuebing a long time to fire a shot just now, and Batu knew that Zhou Xuebing was adjusting his feelings, trying to adapt himself to this imitation air gun as much as possible.

But this kind of feeling cannot be obtained by just adjusting it. Like Batu, if he is asked to change a gun, he will have to get used to it for a long time before he can gradually find the feeling.

Now Zhou Xuebing just hesitated for a moment before shooting, which is simply saving time to the extreme.

However, even so, Zhou Xuebing still found the feeling with only three shots and hit the target directly, which made Batu a little helpless.

How did Batu know that on the battlefield, Zhou Xuebing and others used whatever firearms they picked up, and there was no time to adjust them. If it weren't for the fact that the imitation airguns were so different from the real ones, Zhou Xuebing didn't even need to adjust them. You can shoot directly.

Snapped!
Zhou Xuebing fired the fourth shot.

This time there is still a target ahead that has been shattered.Zhou Xuebing hit again.

"Coincidence, this must be a coincidence." Batu opened his mouth wide in shock, thinking to himself.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
However, to Batu's despair, Zhou Xuebing's shooting speed suddenly accelerated, and he had already fired several shots in succession, and there was almost no pause between each shot.

At this moment, only the sound of Zhou Xuebing shooting was left in the entire training ground.

Of course, it was also accompanied by the sound of the target shattering.

Zhou Xuebing fired a few shots, and there were a few cracking sounds of targets coming from the front.

In the next few shots, Zhou Xuebing was hit by every shot.

"This is simply a spear god. He really deserves to be called the king of mercenaries. I think this kid is stronger than Master Yun in terms of marksmanship." Several elders looked at each other, but they all looked at each other. I saw surprise and astonishment.

Zhou Xuebing's marksmanship really surprised them. This is no longer the level of ordinary people playing with guns, but has reached an extremely high level.

"Okay, let's compete." Zhou Xuebing turned to Batu after firing several shots in succession.

Batu's face turned red at the moment, and it took him a long time to say: "There's no need to compete, you've already won."

The marksmanship competition was over before it even started, this result made everyone stare blankly.

"Your marksmanship may be very good, but the marksmanship practiced on the shooting range is still a bit weak. If you have a chance in the future, you should go to a place where you can really practice marksmanship." Zhou Xuebing smiled and nodded to Batu , and then walked towards those elders.

He heard the murmurs of those Hongmen disciples all around just now, if these hundreds of people really challenged him to compete, he would be annoyed to death.

So, he walked directly to Zhao Changrong very simply, and asked Zhao Changrong to block it for him.

……

After hanging out with these Hongmen elders for a few days, Zhou Xuebing is finally familiar with everything about Hongmen.

Although he can be regarded as a disciple of the Hongmen now, he is not as constrained as those core disciples of the Hongmen, so he can do whatever he wants in the future, and the Hongmen will not restrict him.

However, under the pleas of these elders and Zhao Changrong, Zhou Xuebing still agreed to find a way to enter Hongmen's main rudder in the future.

Of course, taking this opportunity, Zhou Xuebing also took the opportunity to tell these elders his troubles. Those Hongmen elders who have already asked Zhou Xuebing, immediately patted their chests and made a promise to Zhou Xuebing that no matter where Zhou Xuebing went in the future, those elders People from the ancient martial arts family will no longer pester Zhou Xuebing.

Such a result made Zhou Xuebing very satisfied. After staying in the main hall of Hongmen for a few days, Zhou Xuebing left with Zhao Changrong and Hong Antong.

Zhou Xuebing didn't stay with Zhao Changrong for too long, he just rested for two days, and then left tw with Li Xiaoguang and Song Jianguo.

In more than ten days, Zhou Xuebing has already completed many things.

When he set foot on the land of Jinhai City again, Zhou Xuebing only sighed in his heart.

"Let's separate for now. Both of you are free to move around for a week, and then come to Jinhai City to look for me." When they arrived in Jinhai City, Zhou Xuebing drove Li Xiaoguang and Song Jianguo out.

Both of them are from Huaxia, and they both lived in Huaxia before. Zhou Xuebing drove them away just to let them deal with their own private affairs.For example, Song Ye must be missing his son Song Jianguo very much now, so Zhou Xuebing will of course let his father and son meet by taking this opportunity.

After driving the two oil bottles away, Zhou Xuebing walked on the familiar road alone.

In the afternoon, Zhou Xuebing returned to this familiar area.

Cangwu Mountain Villa Area.

(End of this chapter)