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0144、Come on

"Yes, really good."

"It deserves to be No.1, the brigade commander's heart, a textbook for walking!"

Shao Bing frowned when he saw him.

He didn't deal with Wu Qinghai, everyone knew.

At the thought of what happened last night, Shao Bing became furious.

"Oh, so so, you know a lot without Instructor Wu."

Shao Bing said coldly.

"Ha ha."

Wu Qinghai smiled slightly, picked up the AK rifle on the table, and played with it in his hand.

"If you want to understand these weapons, you can't just move your lips."

"Even if you remember all the characteristics of these guns, but if you haven't touched them, you don't know it!"

"You just heard about it, nothing more."

Wu Qinghai said lightly.

His words are full of gunpowder!

He is helping Lin Mengchen!

The meaning in the words is very obvious. You Shao Bing is just talking about soldiers on paper. If you start combat, you will be a paper tiger!

Lin Mengchen's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

She knew each of the dozen guns in front of her very well and was able to disassemble them freely.

Even if Shao Bing has read a few broken books, he must have never touched these guns!

"Yes, theoretical knowledge is only theory after all."

"Even if you have checked the information on these guns, and you don’t know how to use them on the battlefield, they are still useless!"

Lin Mengchen said.

Hearing this, Shao Bing also laughed.

Indeed, ordinary soldiers do not have the opportunity to come into contact with these foreign military weapons.

However, Shao Bing was the king of soldiers in his last life!

He knows every gun here!

However, no one else knows.

All of a sudden, the rookies nodded and said, "The instructor makes sense!"

"Even if Shao Bing has checked the information on these guns, he certainly doesn't know the structure of these guns. The instructor has to know a lot!"

"That's necessary. After all, our instructor is a high-achieving student. If Shao Bing is good, let him be an instructor."

Listening to the novices' approval, Lin Mengchen also raised his arrogant little head.

"So, rookie No.1, you have to recognize your identity. Are rookies and instructors comparable?"

Wu Qinghai hugged his arms and laughed playfully.

The two are now the same enemy, and they have a common enemy, Shao Bing.

Hearing this, Shao Bing also laughed.

However, he didn't say much nonsense, because he didn't bother to care about these two people.

Seeing Shao Bing could still laugh, Lin Mengchen frowned and her heart was extremely upset.

Shouldn't Shao Bing be ashamed now? Why can he still laugh?

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at your ignorance?"

After hearing Lin Mengchen's words, Shao Bing couldn't laugh or cry: "What? You have to control me if I laugh?"

"You are not qualified to laugh!"

Lin Mengchen said angrily.

After listening to her, Shao Bing asked with interest: "Then, may I ask the instructor, what should I do to be qualified to laugh?"

Just as Lin Mengchen wanted to speak, Wu Qinghai on the side suddenly said, "Unless you are better than her!"

As soon as he said this, everyone on the scene looked at Wu Qinghai.

I saw Wu Qinghai holding his arm, and a playful look under his sunglasses.

He wants to lead the war!

"If you can compare to the instructor in disassembly and assembly, you are qualified to laugh! Don't laugh, even if you are lying here sleeping, the instructor will not say a word!"

"You say yes? Instructor?"

Lin Mengchen was taken aback for a moment, his eyes rolled.

She knew every one of these dozen guns, and Shao Bing might have never touched them.

Thinking of this, she believes herself: "Yes! Only if you are stronger than me can you be qualified to laugh!"

Looking at Shao Bing again, he stood up, stretched his waist, and lazily said: "I wanted to be low-key! But you don't allow it!"

"Okay, instructor, then would you please show it?"

Hearing this, Lin Mengchen's heart was ecstatic!

She was defeated by Shao Bing yesterday, which made her face very shameless. I am afraid that many rookies would not accept her in their hearts.

And now, it's time to show your strength!

As long as the rookie No.1 is obedient, who would dare not accept the others?

"Show? Yes!"

"But the rookie number one, just showing, it's too boring, why don't you raise some bets?"

Lin Mengchen looked at Shao Bing defiantly.

Shao Bing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bet? What to bet on?"

"If I win! You shout three times, the instructor I will take it!"

"If you win, of course there is no if. From now on, you don't need to take my class. I don't care what you do!"

Hearing this, Shao Bing nodded: "Yes."

He promised in one fell swoop, without being muddled.

Seeing Shao Bing promised to be so refreshed, Lin Mengchen had already smiled triumphantly.

Wu Qinghai on the side also smiled gleefully.

One is a trainer who challenges his authority, and the other is a rookie who doesn't put himself in the eye. He will be happy no matter who wins or loses.

"Please! Choose a gun you want to disassemble! Except for Type 95 and AK."

Lin Mengchen waved his hand, very confident.

And Shao Bing did not let her down, choosing a rifle produced by the Austrian country, AUG.

This gun is relatively unfamiliar to Chinese soldiers, and its structure is more complicated than that of the 95th type.

But for Lin Mengchen, it was handy.

When she was studying abroad, she touched this gun countless times, and Shao Bing kicked it on the iron plate this time.

"Just this one," Shao Bing said.

"Yes, who will come first?"

Lin Mengchen asked.

Shao Bing stretched out his hand very gentlemanly and said, "Ladies first, you come first."

Lin Mengchen looked confident, vacated an empty table, and took a stopwatch and set it aside.

The rookies around are quite nervous.

In the duel between the instructor and the rookie one, who can win?

More people think that the instructor will win. After all, she is a high-achieving student who has studied professionally. No matter how good Shao Bing is, she only mentions her physical fitness.

It's still far worse than disassembling the trainer.

Besides, there are few AUG guns in the entire Beihe Military Region, and Shao Bing probably has never seen it before.

"Three! Two! One!"

"Start!"

Wu Qinghai photographed the stopwatch.

In an instant, Lin Mengchen moved.

She picked up the rifle, unloaded the magazine skillfully, with flowery hands, fiddled with the gun a few times at random, and then unloaded the barrel.

She fiddled with small parts one after another on the table, very fast.

After all, it is a woman, her hands are very dexterous, and she is almost out of shadow.

The needle and barrel were removed by her one by one.

Everyone stared at her intently, and Lin Mengchen took off the entire rifle in just thirty seconds.

She didn't stop, holding the butt of the rifle, assembled the parts one by one back.

The barrel, needle, spring, one after another, orderly and quickly.

There are almost zero mistakes.

After a few breaths, she began to press the bullet.

Bullets were pressed into the magazine one by one. With the pressure of the last bullet, she pushed the magazine into the gun body, with a click, the bullet was loaded, and it was a shot toward the sky!

boom!

At this time, the time is up.

Lin Mengchen's final time is fixed at sixty-five seconds.

After seeing this result, the rookies present all took a breath.

This is so fast!

With such a complicated structure, Lin Mengchen completed the disassembly and assembly in only one minute. Such strength can be called abnormal.

At the same time, many people are gloating at Shao Bing. This time, you are afraid that you have encountered hard stubble!

Lin Mengchen patted his hands, raised his head, with an arrogant expression: "One minute and five seconds, now it's your turn!"

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