Chapter 47 Chapter 47 How do you talk? You

"What are you talking about!" the sergeant yelled at me. "Mom, get the hell out of here! When will it be your turn to cut in when I'm talking?!" The big black face glared at the sergeant, and I was stunned by his peripheral vision. Not to mention, at that time I thought that the dog head brigade was really amazing, the cooking squad leader was so stupid, like Shaolin Temple, the burning monk is also a master of martial arts! The non-commissioned officer didn't dare to speak anymore, and quickly hid aside to row the boat.At this time, I saw the pistol holster on his waist. The Gobout Brigade is really rich and crazy!Even the cooking class came out to fish and brought a pistol!

I just saw that the pistol was different from the 77 I used to shoot, it seemed a little bigger, the eyes were extremely greedy, and the scouts saw a good gun. When the big black face saw it, he said to the sergeant: "Bring over your bastard box!" The sergeant quickly took off the pistol and handed it to the big black face. The big black face pouted at me. The sergeant hesitated but still gave it to me but did not forget to press the button with his right thumb to unload the magazine. I have an empty gun with no magazine but still like it a lot better than ours than our sinker than ours because the handle is made of engineering plastic.It is as beautiful as the foreign guns in the movie, not like our 77 Xiaoli, which is stingy and ladies' supplies!And the chamber is also thicker than ours, obviously larger in caliber!This gun is really a fucking bird!

I fell in love with two things in the whole dog head brigade at the time, one was the big black face, and the other was this big black pistol. The gun is engraved with "GQ92" and the number of the gun. "Domestic 92?" I have never heard of it, "I thought it was an American gun!" "Our own." The big black face smiled, "Don't look at other guns, there are still a few good guns, and they can still be used!" I love this gun so much! I took the empty gun and pulled the breech bolt and immediately hung up the empty gun. I don't know how to fix it because the previous 77 was not like this.The design of this gun is too advanced, there are no bullets, and even the bolt can't be pulled open, oh my, I must be very majestic if I can shoot a handjob with this gun!

The big black face was brought over and skillfully adjusted before giving it to me. In this way, the safety of the empty gun was opened, and I aimed at a bird flying in the sky. The bird flew, flew, and slid past behind the big black face. I didn't notice that the gun followed, and the gun was about to slip onto the big black face. At this moment, the sergeant jumped up and locked my throat. I was too busy playing with the gun and didn’t pay attention to it. In the end, he locked my throat and pushed me to the boat—he is definitely a good hand and his men are merciless It's not training, it's for me!

I was suddenly choked, the gun fell on the boat, and then I kicked my legs and rolled my eyes on the boat. That non-commissioned officer is vicious and completely against the enemy, are you kidding me! The sergeant fell into the river with a kick from the big black face: "Why are you so nervous when you don't have any bullets?!" The sergeant looked at the big black face pitifully in the river and dared not come up. That look is definitely the look of a loyal and extremely wolfdog. I rubbed my neck and coughed. Big black face: "Come up!" The sergeant turned over and I saw that my agility was not something that ordinary cooks could do!No matter how hard our cooks are trained, they can't reach this level? !How many years must this be a master!The dog head brigade is indeed a special brigade! Even the cooks are special cooks——later when I joined the dog head brigade and saw the real cooking class of the special brigade, I was shocked and still thought it was really awesome!

The non-commissioned officer didn't dare to come because he watched me vigilantly, like a vigilant big wolfhound, ready to come and pounce on me at any time. The big black face asked me without looking at him, "How are you doing?" I coughed and shook my head: "It's okay, monitor." I still look at the gun but I know it's not mine and I can't just touch it or I'll be hammered again. The big black face looked at the sergeant: "Bullets?" The sergeant hesitated. The big black face stared. The sergeant did not hesitate to take out a magazine and handed it to the big black face.

The big black face handed the gun and the magazine to me: "Can you play?" The sergeant was a little nervous, but the big black face didn't have to stare at him, just took a look and immediately sat there, but he clenched his fists and stared at me nervously. I could see that he was afraid of a big black face and simply ignored him. "Just kidding, I'm also a scout contestant!" The big black face smiled: "It's not easy, man! After so many years, you are the first private soldier who can pass the scout competition to this shitty place!" I immediately identified with it as an absolute doggy place.

The big black face handed it to me: "Let me have a look?" I dare not answer, look at that non-commissioned officer. Big black face: "Don't answer him, he'll be cool off there by himself!" I was so happy, I snatched the gun and the magazine in the hands of the big black face and immediately loaded it, and then a neat scout shot out the gun——right arm straightened while the left hand slipped the bullet on the gun The loaded pistol is ready to shoot!The quickness of movement is not affected by the injury of the right hand at all! I aim the gun at a distance. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the sergeant had stood up and was ready to jump at me at any moment.

But there is no goal. "It looks fancy!" The big black face just smiled, "How's your level?" "of course?" I say with confidence, this is absolutely no problem!My advantage is that the fast guns running on the road can shoot accurately! My right hand is violently calling for the smell of gunpowder and has even started to tremble slightly!In half a month in this dog head brigade, I haven't fired a gun or even touched it!Do you know how I feel?Now that I have such a good gun in my hand, how I look forward to two shots, but I dare not!Because I know the army's regulations, the registration of bullets is very strict, and even if I shoot a shot, the big black-faced squad leader will not be able to go back to work.

So I just didn't dare to shoot according to the gun, and my index finger was slightly squeezed on the trigger. The big black face looked at my movements very carefully and then nodded: "Let me see if I shoot twice." I just looked at the non-commissioned officer: "Can the squad leader?" The big black face said: "Don't worry about what his squad leader says, but I, the squad leader, have the final say!" I was so happy that I couldn't do it, it was so cool, it's not in vain to shoot twice with such a bird's gun! I looked at the big black face: "Squad leader, what am I hitting?"

The big black face looked at it and said, "What are you hitting? Why did the bird just go away when it should be used? It's the same as the fucking high..." He said the name of the Goutou High School team was extremely nonsensical, but I was too busy listening to the gun to experience the gun. He looked around, and there was nothing but a vast expanse of water. He took off his straw hat, raised it up and asked me, "Are you accurate when I throw it?" I just nodded. It's too easy. How high and far can he throw it!