Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Because she wondered how to follow Mo Shangyun to help her run away the bad-hearted suitor-Ruan Yan, who used to increase her favor, delayed her time on the road.

As soon as he arrived at the shooting range, he heard the sound of "bang--".

The gunshot of the Type 95 automatic rifle.

He followed the sound and looked up. The first thing he saw was a cold expression. He gave the gun back to the ink that was recovered. His movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water. He seemed to be very familiar with guns.

Afterwards, he saw a group of surprised freshmen. They stood in several rows, looking blankly in a certain direction, their eyes wide open, as if they saw something horrifying.

Looking along their eyes, Ruan Yan saw a boy standing alone in an open space, about six or seven meters away from the ink. At the moment, his eyes were dull, his expression was dumbfounded, and half of the grass was in his mouth, and the remaining half fell to On his shoes.

Based on two lengths of analysis, this grass should be broken in the middle.

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Ruan Yan could guess how the two long grass cut off in this posture.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Shangyun with great interest.

Mo Shangyun also glanced at him with a glance of his head, appropriately revealing a bit of modesty-polite.

Ruan Yan smiled.

This method of shooting is also a match with the top sharpshooters of Shajian.

If such a person goes back, the brigade will be very happy.

Ruan Yan's satisfaction value continues to rise, and has now successfully broken through the peak.

Mo Shangyun withdrew his eyes and turned the 95 on his shoulders, then walked slowly towards Xiao Lei who was completely intimidated.

"You, you..." When Mo Shangyun approached, Xiao Lei panicked and said, "Don't come over!"

Mo Shangjun stopped a meter away from him, raised his hand, and the gun in his hand stretched forward, resting on Xiao Lei's shoulder.

It was really that there was no recovery from the shot just now, Xiao Lei stumbled, took a half step backward, and then fell to the ground helplessly, the whole person was lost like a soul, sitting full of broken Stone ground.

At the moment when he fell, Mo Shangjun slightly tightened the force of holding the gun in his hand, and then following his action, the gun rested on his shoulder.

Mo Shangyun slowly squatted down.

"Now," Mo Shangyun's eyes narrowed, and the words asked suddenly, "Do I deserve it?"

"...Match."

Xiao Lei whispered, almost spitting out the word without thinking.

Mo Shangyun stood up with satisfaction.

At the same time, the guns were collected back.

Xiao Lei had been watching Mo Shangjun walking a certain distance, only to feel that the pressure felt all over his body dissipated a little. He raised his eyes and stared at Mo Shangyun's back with a daze, his consciousness and consciousness gradually recovered.

Oh shit!

Xiao Lei grinds his teeth fiercely, but his anger rises. When he thinks that Mo Shangyun just seemed to have a handy but extremely accurate shot, his anger was suppressed involuntarily.

Shooting, hitting a hundred shots, is already a sharpshooter, but Mo Shangyun just had that shot, and the whole process was completed within three seconds. She didn’t even have time to aim. The trigger was pulled as soon as the muzzle was lifted, and the movement was smooth and smooth. Seeing the moment she raised the gun, Xiao Lei had no time to prepare for dodge, and felt the grass shaking in her mouth.

This kind of marksmanship... Xiao Leiguang shuddered when he recalled it.

However, the people who were close to death threats on his side felt more and more frightened about it, but the people next to him who only saw this scene, except for the initial period of stunned and stunned, when they gradually reacted, only The rest is the worship of Mo Shangyun.

I rely on rely on rely on!

A group of people are very excited!

With just one shot, Qin Xue completely crushed the electronic camp!

They were in a turbulent mood, unable to control the eyes of the stars, and when they looked at Mo Shangyun, their eyes were shining.

Even Chu Feiyin, who was an instructor on one side, unconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest, feeling that his heart was thumping.

On the one hand, it is because of the thrilling move just made by Mo Shangyun, and on the other hand, because of the fascinating marksmanship of Mo Shangyun.

Such marksmanship... she no doubts about Mo Shangyun at noon!

This magical female officer is almighty!

Walking to the tables next to it, Mo Shangjun dismantled his rifle, and all the parts were thrown onto the table.

When she put down the last part, she gave the logistics soldier a look, and all the parts were immediately received by the logistics soldier in a square basket on the table, and an empty magazine was replaced.

"Instructor Chu!" Mo Shangyun exclaimed lazily.

"To!"

Chu Feiyin responded quickly.

Seeing that she was not moving, Mo Shangyun reminded, "Come here!"

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin hurried over to this side.

However, only she knew that both legs were soft when she lifted the first step-purely nervous and frightened.

"What did they learn last week?"

Clapping his hands, Mo Shangyun asked Chu Feiyin.

"Assembling parts, various shooting positions, and actual shooting."

"What gun was assembled?"

"The first time was a pistol and the second time was a rifle." Chu Feiyin told the truth.

"Oh." Mo Shangyun nodded casually, then raised his eyebrows, "Call the first group."

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin shouted.

Soon, the first group was brought over.

"Time." Mo Shangyun glanced at Chu Feiyin. After seeing her quickly pull out the timer, she looked back at the first group of students standing in a row in front of several tables. "In 1 minute, put the The gun is assembled."

Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun almost shouted without any pause-

"Start!"

The two words made the first group of students busy.

They hurriedly took the basket over and began to assemble.

There was no chance of hitting a gun before. Some military fans may be a little better and familiar with various parts, but for most people who have only touched a gun twice after coming to school, they can remember the approximate parts.

One or two assembled quickly, and waited for nearly half a minute before realizing there was a pit in it.

"Fuck, two guns!"

Someone scolded.

Then, everyone was stunned. Several of them were stunned. They looked at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun looked at them calmly and then reminded: "There are 30 seconds left."

Everyone almost disintegrated and began to disassemble half of the parts assembled in their hands, then found two different types of rifle parts, and began to assemble in a hurry.

As a result, one can imagine.

After a minute, none of them succeeded.

At the moment when the whistle was over, the five people looked at each other, and it was extremely ashamed.

"100 push-ups." Mo Shangyun said lightly, then shouted to the students who were still waiting on the side, "Next group!"

The first group left in frustration, and the second group arrived nervously and began the next test.

However, even if I knew that there were two guns, only Yan Jiale was qualified in the second group, while the remaining four unqualified students added 100 push-ups, for a total of 200 push-ups.

After supervising about five groups, Mo Shangjun observed all of their various states, and then gave the next boring and boring task to Chu Feiyin, and walked to Ruan Yan who was watching.

"What else?"

Approaching, Mo Shangyun asked Ruan Yan.

As far as she knows, Ruan Yan's laboratory should be quite busy.

"Ok."

Ruan Yan nodded.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, expressing his ears.

After a pause, Ruan Yan, who was ready to invite credit, asked in a very low-key way: "Is the man with the license hanging on you?"

"Well," Mo Shangyun nodded. "You are talking about Shi Xiang, that's what happened."

By now, she no longer wanted to mention Ruan Yan's face blindness and the nameless stalk. Anyway, he said so much, if he didn't want to remember, she would never remember.

This person's brain is absolutely controlled by him, and he can forget whatever he wants.

"I told him for you."

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows unidentified.

Ruan Yan said the general situation in one hundred and fifty.

From the beginning, Mo Shangjun began to smirk. Until the end, Mo Shangyun almost couldn't hold back, and could only pull the training cap down.

"satisfied?"

After making a long fortune, Ruan Yan finally expressed his purpose.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

I went out this afternoon and I don’t know what time it will be back. I don’t know if I will have time to write the fourth one at night.

In addition, monthly tickets are still required. (*/W╲*) Love you guys.

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