Chapter 362 Sharpshooter!!

In Qian Tiezhu's opinion, although Zhang Shenfei was indeed stronger than himself in all aspects when he was a child, he often suppressed him to the point where he had no power to fight back.

But after so many years,
Zhang Shenfei entered a steel rolling mill in the city and became a cadre. Later he was admitted to university, where he wrote novels and engaged in creative activities, always following the ways of a pale-faced scholar.

And what about Qian Tiezhu???

During the busy farming season, they work in the fields, selling their strength. During the slack season, they train in the militia camp, and because they are basic militia, they receive training from professional soldiers.

He didn't believe it,

How could Zhang Shenfei, a man of artistic talents, compete with a militia company commander in marksmanship? ? ? ! !

Isn't this like lighting a light in the toilet and looking for shit? ? ?
He must be pretending to be cool here, just like when he was a kid picking up dead snakes!!!
As long as you are not afraid, the bastard will show his true colors!!!
Realizing that he could finally defeat Zhang Shenfei and avenge his childhood humiliation, Qian Tiezhu immediately agreed: "Okay, Dafei, you decide what to fight? I'll accompany you to the end."

Zhang Shenfei pointed to a pile of broken cans about the size of beer bottles next to the playground. They were discarded from the canteen when cooking. They were broken and defective. It would be a waste to keep them and throw them away. So they just kept them there and said, "Hit this."

He pointed at the soldier who had called for help and said, "Hey boy, that's you. Come here!!

You throw broken clay pots into the sky, and I and your company commander will be in charge of hitting them. Whoever breaks the most pots wins. "

hiss! ! !
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present gasped.

This method sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to do.

Apart from anything else, the speed at which the broken clay pot falls is a great test of people's judgment and predictive ability.

And after the broken clay pot goes up to the sky, the target becomes so small!!!

This is much more difficult than shooting wild geese.

The soldier walked up to Zhang Shenfei stupidly, and a broken clay pot was stuffed into his arms.

No, I haven’t agreed yet!! How come you gave it to me directly?
He looked at Qian Tiezhu a little dully: "Company Commander...I, you, can you do it?"

"Puff!" Zhang Shenfei couldn't help laughing. This guy is a friendly soldier! He is helping me!

He looked at Qian Tiezhu mockingly, imitating the soldier's tone: "Captain, can you do it?"

Qian Tiezhu was a little worried at first, thinking that it was too difficult to fight like this, so he wanted to find an excuse to reduce the difficulty.

Who would have thought that the smart little soldier would just open his mouth and say "Can you do it?"

Can a man say no? ? ? What's more, Zhang Shenfei got close to him and started to fuck him!!! This is no less than being insulted in person!!!

Looking at Zhang Shenfei's sarcastic expression, Qian Tiezhu suspected that if he backed down this time, he would be laughed at by Zhang Shenfei for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Take that 'ma' off me!!! I, Qian Tiezhu, have never failed since I was a child!!

Just like that, Xiaoquan, start throwing the clay pots. Today, the company commander will open your eyes and let you know what a sharpshooter is! "

"Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away?" Zhang Shenfei sneered.

Qian Tiezhu felt guilty, but he was trying to stay calm. He threw ten earthenware jars at them, and four of them were hit.

This was great. The militiamen from the Youth Commune who were present immediately applauded and shouted that the company commander was awesome and that he was a sharpshooter who had defeated the university students from the city! !
Qian Tiezhu was also somewhat complacent. Although the hit rate of four was not high, it was still quite acceptable.

He thought that Zhang Shenfei could hit two at most, and maybe not even one.

After the thunderous flattery ended, everyone looked at Zhang Shenfei, expecting him to serve as a stepping stone for their company commander.

Think about it, if their company commander wins, they can brag that their company commander from the Youth Commune defeated the college students, how awesome is that! !
Zhang Shenfei obviously knew what they were thinking, but he didn't seem to care. He pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and pointed at the most beautiful girl in the crowd.

"Comrade, could you please cover my eyes with this handkerchief?"

The girl hadn't recovered from the shock of being named by the handsome B. She came over with a red face and took the handkerchief, and asked dully: "Why are you covering your eyes?"

Zhang Shenfei: "I want to type blindly."

Blind typing? ? Blind typing!! Everyone present widened their eyes in shock.

The girl screamed in disbelief: "Comrade college student, you, you really want to shoot the can in the air with your eyes blindfolded??? This, this is simply impossible, okay?"

Qian Tiezhu, who was standing by, also frowned. Just as he was about to say something, the soldier spoke first: "Comrade, the company commander's cousin, if you were blindfolded and shot, would those of us who were accidentally injured by you, especially me, be considered killed in the line of duty???"

He was the one responsible for throwing the can, so he was most likely to be killed accidentally!!!
At this moment, Xiao Bing Xiao Quan only had one feeling in his heart, that is, regret, remorse...

Oh my god, it’s just throwing a can, why do you risk your life? ? ?

The pretty girl at the side was also worried, and her tone was full of regret: "It's okay if only one or two people were beaten to death, but if more people were killed, how are you going to explain to your school and our commune secretary, college student comrade???"

"It would be a shame if you went to jail for this..."

Qian Tiezhu was numb when he heard this.

I thought this girl felt sorry for the lives of the members, but it turned out that she felt sorry for Zhang Shenfei going to jail? ?
The friendship of a commune is not as good as a face? ? Where can I seek justice!!!
Qian Tiezhu was speechless, and the members of the Youth Commune who were watching the whole process were also speechless.

As a result, his emotions towards Zhang Shenfei became even worse, and there was an indescribable resentment in his eyes when he looked at him.

Is it so great to be handsome? ? You are so awesome that you come to our commune to snatch people? ? ?
However, Zhang Shenfei seemed not to feel their emotions at all. He turned his back to the girl, bent his knees slightly, and signaled her to feel free to tie the handkerchief for him.

The girl's hands were trembling slightly, and it was unclear whether she was worried about Zhang Shenfei or excited.

It took a long time before he finally tied the handkerchief.

Finally, she pulled the tied bow and whispered to him to be careful.

"It's okay, thank you!!" Although Zhang Shenfei couldn't see, he still turned around and gave the other person a smile.

Bang, bang, bang, the girl felt her heart beating like a drumstick, and she couldn't help but cover her chest...

Zhang Shenfei was led by Xiaoquan to stand in the shooting position. When the militiamen of the Youth Commune saw that he was serious about it, they immediately fled to the outskirts of the shooting range as if they were running for their lives.

Are you kidding me? Who the hell wants to die? This bullet has no eyes, it doesn’t distinguish between people and cans!!! No matter who it hits, the sound is the same!!!

The soldier actually wanted to escape with everyone, but who made him the server chosen by Zhang Shenfei? ?
In the end, he could only pick up an empty broken clay pot with a deathly pale face and throw it into the sky with all his strength.

Then he rolled and crawled into the crowd and hid at the back.

With a whoosh sound, the broken clay pot was thrown into the sky, making a sharp sound of breaking through the wind...

Zhang Shenfei's ears moved slightly, and in just a moment, he had locked onto the broken clay pot's descending speed, direction, current height and possible height at the next moment.

He was originally holding a loaded Type 54 rifle in his hand. He immediately turned it to the right position and pulled the trigger with lightning speed.

With a "puff" sound, the bullet was fired, followed by a "crackling" sound, and then the crisp sound of porcelain exploding.

Oh my god, he actually hit it? ? ? Everyone present was stunned.

“This, actually hit the target???” The beautiful female militia was stunned.

"What's the big deal? Didn't our company commander get hit just now?" The male soldier who had been accompanying him was unhappy.

"But the college student comrade is blindfolded!" the female soldier retorted unconvincedly, thinking that the other party was simply making trouble.

The male soldier was choked. After a long while, he said in a muffled voice: "It's just luck. A blind cat meets a dead mouse. If you have the guts, let's see the next shot."

In the center of the shooting range, Zhang Shenfei shouted to the soldier to come over and continue throwing cans.

The soldier ran out from the crowd, picked up a broken can, threw it, and ran away.

Although the shot just now was quite accurate, maybe it was just luck? It’s better to stay away from it.

Whoosh, another broken clay pot flew up
Snapped.
Another hit.

"Shit, he threw four, right? All hit the target. He is tied with the company commander." "What do you mean tied? He was blindfolded. Our company commander..."

"You are all wrong. His strength lies in that he hit four out of four. Our company commander hit four out of ten..."

“This is a sharpshooter!!!”

"College students are really extraordinary! The leader is right, knowledge is power!!!"

"Hmph, let's see what you have to say now?" The beautiful female soldier glared at the male soldier beside her, her eyes full of pride, as if Zhang Shenfei was capable and she was also proud of him.

The male soldier blushed and said, "I admit he's awesome... OK?

After saying this, I was retorting in my heart, no matter how great the college students are, what does it have to do with you? ? I tied a handkerchief on someone, do you really think you two are a couple? ? ?

It's just wishful thinking!!
Of course, I just thought about these things in my mind and didn't dare say them out loud.

At this moment, everyone present was conquered by Zhang Shenfei's marksmanship, from contempt in the beginning to admiration now.

Everyone's hands were clapping until they were red, and they were shouting, "College students are really awesome! Knowledge is power!" and their throats were hoarse from shouting.

No one noticed that a group of people in military uniforms, accompanied by the commune leaders, were quietly heading towards the shooting range.

At the shooting range,

"Keep throwing, I want to see if he can hit the target every time." Qian Tiezhu pulled the soldier hiding behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

The soldier threw the can and stopped running back. After throwing the can excitedly, he still stood there.

"Comrade, the company commander's cousin, I have confidence in you. You must hit the target every time!!!" He looked at Zhang Shenfei with starry eyes.

Zhang Shenfei fired a few more shots, and three more cans burst in the air.

After a strange silence, a slightly older voice was heard in the air: "Comrade, how about I throw the can this time???"

Zhang Shenfei blew on the muzzle of his gun and nodded nonchalantly: "It's the same for everyone."

"I have a request. Can you turn around ten times on the spot first, and then I will throw the clay pot, and then you will hit it?" the voice said again.

Zhang Shenfei, who was blindfolded, laughed after hearing this: "You are an expert! Old comrade, you came from the army, right? But, I remember that the targets we shot in the army were all dead targets, right? You want me to circle around and shoot at live targets?"

The other party said: "So, can you accept my test?"

Zhang Shenfei was a little confused: "Who are you? Why are you testing me? I, Zhang Shenfei, only accept tests from D and the people!!!"

After being stunned for a moment, the voice smiled: "I think I can represent the Party and the people..."

Seeing that Zhang Shenfei was still unmoved, he asked again: "So, you are not going to accept my test?"

He was indeed a retired soldier. When he was in the army, he was a scout. At that time, they also had blindfolded shooting assessments.

So when he saw Zhang Shenfei making a clay pot with his eyes blindfolded, he immediately became interested.

As Zhang Shenfei said, they were all shooting at dead targets in the army at that time, so they were shocked to see Zhang Shenfei shooting at live targets and wanted to test the opponent's limits.

Seeing that Zhang Shenfei did not dare to fight, he became a little bored.

He turned around and was about to return the clay pot in his hand to the soldier, but he heard Zhang Shenfei behind him say calmly: "Then let's get started."

Hiss! ! Agreed? ? Everyone present was dumbfounded again.

Zhang Shenfei didn't care about that. He shouted for everyone to help him count, and then started spinning in circles on the spot.

“One circle!!”

"Two laps!"

“Five laps, five more laps!!!”

This is blindfolded, dizzy after spinning around, shooting at a live target!!! All the militiamen present were excited, roaring and counting the number of circles.

At this time, no one was thinking about Zhang Shenfei losing to Qian Tiezhu anymore.

They just wanted to broaden their horizons today and see a real sharpshooter!!!
Qian Tiezhu clenched his fists and stared at Zhang Shenfei, looking forward to his brilliant performance.

Just like that, when everyone counted to the eighth circle together, the old man suddenly threw the broken clay pot in his hand into the sky.

"No! It's not time yet!!"

"It's only eight laps, why are you like this, old soldier???"

The militiamen were immediately anxious. In their opinion, Zhang Shenfei had already agreed to the old soldier's request to make money before shooting. How could he still do something sneaky? ? ?

Although the other party was wearing a military uniform and was surrounded by commune cadres, there were still some people who spoke up for Zhang Shenfei out of indignation.

The commune cadres and Qian Laosen who knew the old man's true identity turned pale.
The commune secretary even cursed, "Shut up, everyone. If anyone dares to talk nonsense again, I will punish you!"

In just a few words, the broken clay pot reached the top and began to fall.

Zhang Shenfei had just finished his tenth circle and stood steadily in the same place.

Inside the shooting range, everyone held their breath. The surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

Zhang Shenfei tilted his head slightly, listened to the noise, and his ears fluttered slightly.

It's now!

He raised his gun and aimed at the sky...

"Da Fei..." Qian Tiezhu screamed, feeling as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand and he couldn't breathe at all.

With a whoosh sound, the bullet shot out of the gun barrel and flew into the sky with the residual heat.

Then there was a crisp sound, and the gray-brown earthenware jar broke into pieces in the air. Large and small pieces of broken porcelain fell down like flowers scattered from heaven.

silence,

Deathly silence!

On a summer afternoon at the Youth Commune shooting range, the air seemed to have solidified and was unable to flow.

Everyone stared at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

It was unknown how long it had been before the old man reacted first, clapping and laughing:

"It's true that the younger generation pushes the older generation forward!!! Young man, you are the best shooter I have ever seen!!! Are you interested in joining the army to use your expertise?"

Troops? Who is this person? ? From what he said, he doesn't seem to be from the Youth Commune.

Zhang Shenfei curiously reached his hand behind his head and gently pulled one side of the bow, and the bow immediately came loose.

Without the cover of the handkerchief, Zhang Shenfei discovered that several more people had appeared at the shooting range without him noticing.

Among them were my uncle Qian Laosen, the secretary and president of the Youth Commune, and some people wearing military uniforms but it was not clear whether they were soldiers.

It's not that he has poor eyesight, it's just that there are too many people wearing military uniforms in this era, and it's impossible to guess their occupation based on their clothes.

However, judging from the postures of these people, even if they are currently engaged in other industries, they must have come from the military.

The leader of the group was an old man with gray hair. His military uniform was faded from washing, but still straight and tidy. Even in such a hot day, the buttons were buttoned meticulously.

(End of this chapter)

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