"Very well, you have completed the first training task. If you change your training plan later, you don't have to run another 20 kilometers. You only need to keep 10 kilometers, and increase individual combat and wild survival.

Of course, before this, you have to go through a test. If you don't want to participate, starting from tomorrow, the cross-country long-distance run is 30 kilometers, and the various individual trainings are doubled. If you fall in love with the long-distance running, I can cancel the assessment. How do you see it? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said to the crescent moon, his eyes staring at the crescent's eyes, seemingly to see the fluctuations in her heart.

"Yes, sir, the crescent moon is willing to participate in the assessment, I will be in the assessment, and regard any emerging goals as yours."

The crescent moon calmly responded, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction, did not care about the crescent in the crescent moon, turned and waved to the distance, and then a car roared, a high-speed assault vehicle hit them straight, seeing close Within 50 meters of them, the off-road vehicle suddenly pulled out a long tail, played with a drift, and inserted it between the two, and then the smoke from the cover covered the vehicle and Zhang Xiaoqiang.

A long English sounded in the car, Joe was driving the driver, waiting for the pedestrian to walk to the side, the poisonous scorpion while holding the dust in his nose, while the gray-stained Zhang Xiaoqiang and the Crescent Moon eyebrows.

"Boss, is she? You are not mistaken, you let the ghost guy to bully this beautiful bird? Oh, my goodness, today is April 1?"

Joe looked at the crescent moon with his face in amazement, and then he was amazed. The crescent with a height of only 1.6 m was only on his chest, but the natural appearance of the crescent had the characteristics of Chinese classical beauty, although The skin was tanned, but in Joe's eyes, this symbolized health and vitality. For a time, Joe felt himself being captured.

The crescent moon saw the **** in the burly eyes of the gorilla, and the fire in his heart, the lightning-like pull out of the pistol raised his hand was a shot, the bullet swung to Joe's eyebrows, and Joe's eyes had not completely converted into panic. At that time, a bright mouse king blade blocked his eyebrows, the bullet hit the blade of the Rat King's blade, while the bullet was smashed, the knife face could not hold the recoil of the bullet, and the heavy shot was taken on Joe's nose. It sounds crisp on the top.

"Hey..."

Joe bowed his head with a painful nose. After a long while, his eyes were filled with tears and he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang:

"This little girl is hot enough..."

After that, Joe glared at the erythema on his nose, and he looked at the waist and thigh of the crescent moon.

"Is he qualified now?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said in disapproval that there was no blame for the crescent moon. For him, the value of the crescent is more than several times that of the Joe team.

"Boss, I am still saying that she can't win. There are no fewer than 30 people who die under the ghost's muzzle. They are all snipers like him. The ghost never goes to kill soldiers. So, his record is It is accumulated on the sniper's body. Can your country find the same sniper as the ghost? I am not sure, but this chick is definitely not qualified..."

"That's my business, don't worry, anyway, there won't be any loss for you..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang said awkwardly, but it made the Crescent Moon somewhat inexplicable and began to worry.

"Boss, I like this little girl very much, or else, don't let the ghost kill her, just hurt it, then give her to me, I want her to be my collection..."

When he said that he hadn't finished talking, Joe was lifted up by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was short on his head. No one could see Zhang Xiaoqiang's movements. The poisonous scorpion and the ghost simultaneously squirted the gun, but the first step was aimed at the eyebrows by the crescent, and could not help but lift up. Hands.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's indifferent one-handed hand raised Joe's body in the air, regardless of Joe's struggle, the five fingers slowly absorbed, let Joe suffocate in a suffocation, a tight and repeated several times, neither let Joe be killed, nor Let him breathe enough fresh air, just as Joe's brain is about to explode because of congestion, Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed Joe to the ground, so that he could not climb for a long time.

"She is not a woman, she is a warrior, the warrior will die on the battlefield. In addition, you want to collect women, I don't care, but your collection does not have Han, or I will cut off your second child and stuff it into your own. In the chrysanthemum..."

Joe looked up in horror and nodded. His strength was too bad compared with Zhang Xiaoqiang. He didn't even have the chance to fight back. The fear of Zhang Xiaoqiang was magnified in his heart. For a time, the whole person was embarrassed.

"Your assessment is to fight with a sniper. You can't kill him. You can't even hurt, but he can kill you. Do you accept it?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said to the crescent moon in a very plain tone, as if the harsh conditions he said were fair, the crescent moon stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes were very dull, and there was no trace of it. The crescent moon looked at it again. The black man, the black rushing moon, smiled slightly, revealing a white tooth, but there was a killing and disdain in his eyes.

"I promised that if I am dead, you have to bury me and engrave my name..."

The crescent moon nodded, promised to come down, his eyes flashed with attachment and madness.

"Well, I will personally engrave the Korean Crescent on your tombstone."

"Just here, you will fight in this mountainous area. There are only ten bullets per person. If the ghost first hits the air, it will judge the failure. If the crescent moon hits the bullet, it will automatically be judged as Joe's woman..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the final self-esteem of the Crescent Moon as a bet. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not kill it. He just let the Crescent Moon marry Joe. If she really wanted to, Zhang Xiaoqiang would not waste time on a loser.

The crescent is 1.62 meters tall and the ghost is one meter nine or three. The two are together like giants and children. They have the same weapons in their hands, eight-eighth sniper rifles, and each has only one compressed biscuit and one rucksack. Water bag, there is a plastic ball on each side of the ghost. One left and one right hanging on the shoulder is a little cartoon atmosphere, and the opportunity for the crescent to win is to knock off the plastic ball on the ghost's shoulder. Of course, whether it is one or not, A pair can do it.

The next half hour is their preparation time~lightnovelpub.net~The megaliths in the mountains and all kinds of weird cracks are the main terrain here. It is very difficult to walk in it, let alone fight, and the space is not big. The largest diameter is only 800 meters, which is exactly the maximum stable range of the eight-eighth sniper rifle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Joe and others observed the battlefield below on another higher mountain. The black man was the best. The black skin was clear inside. When he saw the strangeness on Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face, Joe did not say anything. Obviously, he knew Things are not what Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks.

Compared with the professional fighting quality of the ghost, the crescent moon seems to be more relaxed, slowly walking in the gravel, let Joe look at the big shake, the heart has already put a rest for the girl's life, the country where the ghost is located is not His birthplace, the ghost was born in the most chaotic country in Africa, the toy in the baby is a bullet, and the toy after the affair is AK.

As a child born in the most impoverished tribe, the ghost began to kill at the age of eight, a variety of people, local tribes, poachers, *armed, government forces, who gave money to help, and Joe He was also a natural sniper. When only one of the whole team died, he killed more than 100 enemies with an AK rifle. There was even a sniper, so he got the first in his life. A sniper rifle.

The earliest performance of the SVD was not good, and he did not get a dedicated sniper rifle. He could only replace it with a heavy machine gun. It was with this rifle that he got the title of Dark Night Death and was hired. Soldiers absorbed.

After that, it became out of control, became the ace of the sniper, and immigrants with the money earned, becoming the African rich man in the white world. It is conceivable that the ghosts killed not necessarily fewer people than the crescent. For him Zhang Xiaoqiang’s request is an order, saying that he will not leave a half breath when he wants to kill the crescent moon.