Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The drilled people cry in their hearts and call their mother.

Those who watched on the side... If they were on ink, they looked at it with relish.

Northern Jiangsu leads soldiers, so Su Mingsha's style.

Thinking before, Su Mingsha was also tossing people like this, and the method was more ruthless.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Shangyun recalled some unpleasant memories, but when he thought about it carefully and found it interesting, he really looked on the side.

Yan Tianxing got her a cup of hot water halfway through, and she drank it. When their training was about to end, she realized that a little brown sugar had been added to the hot water, but she unknowingly finished drinking it all.

She could not help shaking the empty bottle and threw it to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing took it and chuckled at her.

Mo Shangjun shrugged and walked past him, all the way to the assembled team.

——She did not go to the assembly, but went to the nearby armored car to hide from the rain.

The next step is the training of a process. If you don’t participate, you can only follow, but it is not interesting. It is better to drive while drinking hot tea.

However, Mu Qixuan, who was originally responsible for driving, suddenly changed to Yan Tianxing when he got on the bus.

"I said," Mu Qixuan, who was squeezed into the back seat, looked depressed. "Can the two of you be more obvious?"

"Yes," Mo Shangyun responded, glancing at Mu Qixuan at the rear, "Want to see?"

Mu Qixuan: "..."

When the elementary school girl talks about falling in love, she is not hypocritical at all, so she has to be straightforward.

"Nope."

Mu Qixuan, who was afraid of being killed by dog ​​food, refused very regretfully.

Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently, and when he looked back, he noticed that Yan Tianxing was looking at her and raised an eyebrow at him.

Mu Qixuan, who inadvertently glanced at the front, just saw these two frowning movements, and immediately felt blinded and soured, and did not know whether to cover his eyes or his teeth.

With a sigh, Mu Qixuan had to look out the window.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it will vomit blood a little at first glance.

The group of people brought by Yan Tianxing didn't know what kind of chicken blood he played today, and he has been desperately fighting fighting training, and his physical training is also unambiguous. This is not the group in front of him, basically they are all Yan Tianxing's people.

No matter how good the mentality is, Mu Qixuan is somewhat frustrated.

In addition to the water-related projects can be a little stronger, other projects ...... indeed the same as them.

Even more frightening is that such a gap cannot be filled for a while.

Such as equipment.

The frogmen are far behind for the skillful control of individual equipment.

Such as shooting.

In this sea training, they specially increased their usual shooting volume, but in the opinion of Ji Zhou's group, this shooting volume was worse than usual. That is to say, this group of people never worry about bullets when training on their own ground, so they are pointed out one by one.

such as……

very many.

Halfway through the car, Mu Qixuan was already thinking about what to do to make this group of people have better resources after going back.

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Five forty.

A row of scattered teams ran to the shooting range and began to occupy positions to shoot.

Before shooting, a 40-minute physical training was carried out. They ran a 400-meter obstacle, climbed the hillside, and also carried out short-distance raids. They reached the shooting range after going through many levels.

Of course, physical strength is strong or weak, the best is the worst, the difference may be one or two kilometers.

When Yan Tianxing drove to the shooting range, the first group of people had arrived, and he was shooting with a gun.

After strenuous exercise, the breath is definitely not smooth. They shoot under the condition of panting and exhausting, which will seriously affect their shooting accuracy.

What's more, it is still raining, and wind and rain will affect the shooting.

However, these can be exercised.

Mo Shangjun was surprised to find that the group led by Ji Zhou was basically accustomed to this kind of shooting. He could aim and shoot without blinking his eyelids. The movement of the short gun was also very stable, but the frogmen were a little bit Chaos, the contrast is very obvious.

Holding a telescope, Mo Shangyun swept the target paper, and found that Ji Zhou and others basically did not miss the target. If the marksmanship was worse, the bullet could hit the target paper. On the other hand, there are very few who can hit all the bullets in the target paper, and most of them will miss more than half of the bullets.

Perhaps it was because the weather was bad this time, and I hadn't noticed it before, but now when I compare it, I find that the gap is widened.

This scene, Mu Qixuan also saw.

Involuntarily watching the car, thinking about it, Mu Qixuan greeted the two of them, and then directly opened the door to get off, intending to take a closer look.

"How many bullets do they usually play?"

Playing with the telescope in his hand, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing curiously.

Yan Tianxing looked at her lazily and replied: "More than here."

"This..." Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, "Is it all fed by bullets?"

Yan Tianxing said: "Almost."

Although the marksmanship requires bullets to feed, but without any talent, no more bullets can be fed.

Mo Shangyun looked at them rather enviously.

There are indeed a group of sharpshooters who can practice super-high marksmanship with ordinary bullet volume.

But... where are there so many sharpshooters?

In the reconnaissance company, they used less bullets in a quarter than they used in the current day.

With Yan Tianxing, it is even more incomparable.

Therefore, the gap in strength also has a lot to do with equipment.

"The place you go to is not bad." Yan Tianxing exhorted.

Mo Shangyun squinted him, "It's not rich anyway."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows helplessly.

Compared with their troops, few people dare to say "rich".

"coming."

Sweeping to the rear with a telescope, Mo Shangyun suddenly saw a figure with great interest.

Yan Tianxing looked in her direction, only to see that the group of people in the middle were coming to this side, and the others didn't see anything.

"I heard that Chen Shuhao made an appointment with Feng Shan to compare this afternoon."

Speaking unhurriedly, Mo Shangyun turned the telescope and quickly fixed his sight, falling on Feng Shan who had been waiting as early as the first batch of arrived.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

The previous [8 more] [9 more] is to make up for yesterday.

This is an update today.

I had a cold and fever in the morning, and I didn't seem to have a fever in the afternoon, but my body was a little heavy at night. Let's go to rest first, good night.