It seems that the consumption of bullets is completely unimportant to them.

Looking back at when Xia Shu was still a new recruit, the total number of bullets he fired was no more than twenty.

But if you think about it carefully, there is some truth to it.

After all, excellent soldiers are fed by bullets.

As the number of shooting sessions increased, the recruits' shooting skills improved significantly.

But no matter what, their shooting skills are still not on the same level as Xia Shu's.

And Xia Shu found a new way to entertain himself.

Wasn’t it stipulated before that those who passed the daily training quiz could receive extra bullets?

After each time Xia Shu passed the test, he did not throw away the bullets that were awarded as rewards.

Instead, I save a few each time.

Then when I saw that the quantity was almost there, I took them out all at once.

I saw her filling a whole magazine by the water, and I had no idea what she meant.

But this request was not against the rules, so she was allowed to do it.

So Xia Shu filled a whole magazine and started shooting at the shooting range.

It's even more exciting than the five consecutive shots of a sheng.

Empty a whole magazine in a row!

Then they heard the continuous sound of "da da da da da" from the shooting range, and everyone raised their heads to look over there.

Bullet casings kept popping out of the magazine in a straight line.

Xia Shu held the muzzle of the gun steady and fired all the bullets at the target.

Feeling the vibration on my arm, this unbridled continuous shooting is so cool.

It's like the feeling of eating melon seeds, gathering a large handful of kernels, and eating them all in one bite.

After firing a full magazine, smoke came out of Xia Shu's gun muzzle and the barrel was hot.

The score appeared on the big screen: 265 points.

Thirty bullets hitting the target sporadically is not as stable as accurate shooting after all.

But Natsuki was extremely happy.

Shuibian angrily drove her away, and she quickly grabbed two handfuls of hot bullet shells from the ground and stuffed them into her pockets.

Then he ran to the back of the team.

When Xia Shu returned to the camp to clean his gun at night, he took out the pile of bullet casings and counted them on the table.

"Xia Shu, why are you saving so many bullet shells?" Jia finally couldn't help but ask.

"Huh?" Xia Shu stared, and said as a matter of course, "We're making tanks?"

"Weave a tank? What does a tank look like?"

"It's a traditional battlefield weapon," Mizube explained. "Just like the airplanes in 'Flying Chess.' You'll see them on the Imaginary Battlefield."

"Use bullets? How?" Zhan Ren also asked.

"I know, I know!" Xiao Mian quickly raised his hands and said, "It's like a beaded craft. It's made by braiding bullets together with rope."

"Hey——" the girls all exclaimed in surprise.

"Xia Shu, can you weave that?" Shuibian asked curiously.

"Yes." Xia Shu nodded.

Veterans who have participated in special forces training before basically know a little bit.

"Are there enough shells?"

Xia Shu shook the bullets in the box, estimated the number, and said, "Not much left."

"I have a few here, take them." Shuibian took out a few bullet shells from his pocket.

"I have it too."

"I'll give you mine, too."

As they spoke, they all took out shell casings from various places.

"Why did you pick them all up?" Xia Shu asked curiously.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Zhan Ren replied, "I picked it up because I saw you picking it up. I thought it had some special meaning."

The girls all nodded.

"..."

So after dinner, the girls sat at the table and watched Xia Shu start to weave bullet casings.

Tie a knot with the string, wrap it around the butt of the shell twice, wrap it around the front twice more, tie it up, and you have made a knot.

Knot by knot, like a puzzle, to create a shape. Then put the shapes together and the braid is done.

It's easy to say, but it's actually very complicated.

It’s not that the process of braiding the bullet casing is complicated - any girl with a little handicraft skills can do this level of craftsmanship.

The most important thing is to tie it tightly, so it is very time-consuming.

After watching for a while, most of the girls learned it.

Then he showed an eager expression.

"You should be able to ask the logistics department for empty shells. They will help you pick some up at the shooting range." Shuibian reminded.

So all the girls ran happily to the logistics team.

Natsuki remained motionless in his seat.

Shuibian asked, "Do you have enough shells?"

Xia Shu shook his head and said, "I picked up the bullet shells myself, and it gives me a sense of accomplishment to weave them together."

Shuibian understood.

After a while, the girls ran back to the dormitory, each holding a handful of bullet shells.

These are some things that the logistics team picked up when they were cleaning the shooting range.

The recruits asked for it, so they gave it to them.

Then he promised to pick up some for them after the target shooting.

A group of little girls happily started making bullet shells in the dormitory.

"By the way, Xia Shu, why do you know so much?" Shuibian asked Xia Shu in confusion, holding the cup.

"I learned it from games and novels." Xia Shu answered perfunctorily.

"Eh——" Shuibian obviously didn't believe it.

She thought for a moment and then asked, "Xia Shu, how old are you this year?"

"sixteen."

"what?"

"what?"

"sixteen?"

All the girls were shocked.

"What?" Xia Shu looked up blankly.

Mi Yu showed a fanatical expression and hugged her head.

"So you are still a little loli! Little loli!" She rubbed her face against Xia Shu hard.

"What... Nya Nya and Xiaomian are the real little loli!"

Nya Nya coughed and said, "I'm twenty-seven years old."

"Impossible! With your height..." Xia Shu's face was full of disbelief.

"You're the weird one! You've developed like this at only sixteen! Damn it!" Miyu rubbed Xia Shu frantically with her hands.

"Don't..." Xia Shu screamed like a girl.

No, she is a girl! (?)

Mi Yu touched Xia Shu for a long time, and finally let go of him with satisfaction.

Then he sniffed his hands with an intoxicated expression.

Shuibian propped up his chin and said, "How old are you? Tell me your age."

So the girls all reported a number.

Nya Nya is the most mature, 27. Then comes Ning, 24; Xiaomian, 23; Miyu, also 23; Jia and Shanmei, both 22; Ai'er and Sheng, both 20; and Zhan Jian, 19.

Xia Shu is the youngest, only 16 years old!

16!

Cat girl Nya Nya is actually 11 years older than her!

this is too scary.

Jia suddenly reached out and pinched Zhan Jian's cheek, and said with a smile, "Zhan Jian and Xia Shu are both little loli."

"Don't be like this." Zhan Jian turned his face away with an embarrassed expression.

"I didn't expect Nya Nya is older than me." Shuibian showed an incredible expression.

"How old is the monitor today?"

“25.”

Natsuki then asked, "What about Jiangchan?"

Everyone was also curious about Sergeant Loli's age and their eyes widened.

"She seems to be 28 years old."

"what?"

"impossible!"

"So small!"

"I do not believe!"

The girls all showed incredible expressions.

Alas, the girl's age is always a mystery.

On the blue planet, the girl's age is even more difficult to guess.

Because it’s too scientific!

63. Discussions with new recruits

Throwables can be used in many ways.

The three most basic uses:

One is to throw it with all your strength in the trenches toward the front of the battlefield.

There is no skill required in this method; all you need to do is throw it far with enough strength.

The second is to bundle the grenades for throwing and use them for close-range blasting.

This kind of comparison requires experience and prediction, and you need to calculate the time and the power of the explosion. Otherwise, it will not be fun if you get blown up.

Third, in complex medium and short-range battlefields, use terrain and projectiles to attack.

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