Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

Badaling.

The rolling hills stretched layer upon layer towards the distance.

"I'm going into the mountains soon, and the road is not very good."

"Hold on tight."

The driver sat in the driver's seat, exhorting.

Soon, the car drove onto the mountain road.

The car was wobbly.

Yu Haitang was sitting in the car, and was shaken to the side.

Feeling sick.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Zhang Bingye's arm.

Zhang Bingye became more energetic all of a sudden.

It's amazing.

A bit stronger than Ran Qiuye.

Yu Haitang lowered her head and firmly grasped Zhang Bingye's arm.

Finally able to sit still.

The car wobbled and drove for nearly 10 minutes.

Finally, it stopped on a relatively stable ground.

"You can get out of the car."

The driver jumped out first.

Go to the back of the car and open the trunk.

Inside the trunk, there are several wooden boxes.

After opening, it contained rifles and bullets.

Zhang Bingye and Yu Haitang got out of the car.

After Yu Haitang got off the car, he let go of Zhang Bingye's hand.

His face flushed red.

Zhang Bingye felt a little regretful.

"Xiao Zhang, Yu, what gun did you two use for target shooting?"

Lao Li took a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand, and made a shooting posture towards the forest in the distance.

The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand is the most common rifle equipped in the military at this stage.

It is designed to imitate an automatic rifle of Xiongguo.

The farthest shooting distance can reach 1500 meters, and ten bullets can be loaded in the magazine.

Accurate and reliable, powerful.

But semi-automatic rifles need to pull the bolt every time before shooting.

In real war, compared with automatic rifles, the firepower is not at the same level at all.

"I also use Type 56."

Zhang Bingye picked up a 56-style.

With the gun in his hand, Zhang Bingye felt as if he had touched it for more than ten years.

Hold it in one hand and hold the trigger in the other.

On the right shoulder.

Standing still, like Lao Li, aiming at the distance.

"Hey, little brother Zhang, looking at your shooting posture, you should have practiced it specially."

The driver's eyes lit up and he praised.. 0

"When I was shooting a target, I had a score of ten rings."

"The instructors all praised me as a born good soldier."

Zhang Bingye boasted about himself.

Give Lao Li an advance measure first.

In order not to wait for him to hit every shot and make Lao Li unacceptable.

"Blow, target shooting is a fart, those pieces of paper won't move."

"On the battlefield, no one will stand still and let you aim."

Old Li sneered.

I feel that when I come to my home court, I can have a good time.

Yu Haitang also picked up a handful of Type 56 and weighed it in his hand.

Get used to the gun in your hand.

"I'll pick the latest Type 64."

"Lao Li, let's go."

The driver took a Type 64 automatic rifle and hung it on his shoulder.

He took another ghost knife and carried it on his back.

Both the driver and Zhang Bingye carried large backpacks modified from sacks, to hold prey later.

A group of four walked side by side towards the forest.

"I heard from my father that there was a tiger incident in Badaling, so let's not run into tigers."

Yu Haitang said casually.

"Hey, that's not sure."

Old Li laughed.

"Then our gun, can it kill a tiger?"

Yu Haitang asked.

"Tigers are so big that they can't be killed with a few shots if they stand still."

Lao Li said.

"Ah, wouldn't it be a disaster if we ran into a tiger?"

Yu Haitang hurriedly shrank in Zhang Bingye's direction.

"Comrade Xiao Xiao, Lao Li is just teasing you."

"In this hot day, except for pheasants and rabbits that will come out to look for food, larger animals will not come out."

"They all wait for the temperature to drop at night before they come out to move around."

The driver opened his mouth to explain.

"Old Li is really bad, he is a deceitful person."

Yu Haitang muttered unhappily.

"What I said is real."

"When we meet a tiger, the gun in our hands is not as useful as that knife."

Lao Li said with a smile.

"Have you ever beaten a tiger?"

Yu Haitang asked curiously.

"Of course we did. More than ten of us shot the tiger to death after we ran out of magazines."

"The tiger's skin was full of holes. It was given to the teacher, and the teacher scolded us."

Lao Li remembered what happened many years ago.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Stop." 0.7

Zhang Bingye said in a low voice.

The gun in his hand was naturally raised and aimed in one direction.

The three looked in the direction Zhang Bingye was aiming at.

A gray rabbit is looking for food on the ground.

"Xiao Zhang, don't do anything, I'll do the trick."

Lao Li quickly raised the gun in his hand.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

Blow up in the forest.

Gray Rabbit fell down.

"Hey, you're too quick."

"Xiao Zhang, you deliberately let your partner talk to me to distract me."

"Then you do it, and you've got a head start, haven't you?"

Lao Li said very regretfully.

"Nonsense, obviously you didn't pay attention."

"Bingye did it with merit, there's nothing wrong with it."

Yu Li helped to speak.

"Okay, you guys."

Old Li said helplessly.

"Lao Li, don't worry, I'm with you."

"I'll tell you when the prey will be found."

The driver said with a smile.

"Why don't we compete and see which side has the most prey in the end."

Yu Haitang said.

"Hey, that's a good idea."

"There has to be confrontation to be interesting."

"Xiao Zhang, do you dare?"

Lao Li nodded and said provocatively.

In terms of fishing, Lao Li admitted that he was not Zhang Bingye's opponent.

But hunting is his old profession, which is not in vain at all.

177: The tiger really came, Zhang Bingye took the lead

"What's not to dare."

"I'm sure I can win."