Chapter 1342: Coming

Chapter 1342 is coming to the [First 1st] (page 1/1)
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At the beginning, Liu Jiasheng was obsessed with the girl named Shen Jing. It was only that Shen Jing had never looked at him from the beginning to the end. He always liked Lu Qiu, who looks like a man of the wind.
At that time, Liu Jiasheng was not saddened by this. The most thing he did was to give Shen Jing a punching bag, and everything that was okay was centered on Shen Jing.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Jing never put Liu Jiasheng in his heart.
Until later, Liu Jiasheng was determined to change that life, to re-do people, to forget Shen Jing, and to start all over again.
In accordance with the wishes of his grandfather, he went to the Tigers Special Forces Reserve to participate in the training. What happened this year made him grow a lot.
"You said that kid who shot himself in his head and took the bullet with his hand?"
Li Yang, who was walking next to him, asked if nothing had happened.
His voice is not small, plus the heads around him, the battalion commander, those people are engrossed, all the spirits are paying attention to the two moves.
When I heard this sentence, the head of the real name Wang Hao changed slightly: "hands-on bullets?"
He is a little surprised, and the people next to him are also attracted by this sentence.
When the soldiers are playing with guns, most of the people in this group are familiar with the firearms and understand the power of the bullets.
The hot weapon of firearms, let alone the ability to quickly receive the bullets, even if it is received, the palm of the hand will also be burned.
In the general army, few people can do this. Even if the strength is in the military of the King Kong, I am afraid that I will not dare to ask for it. I will face the bullet inside the gun with my body.
Although there are many practicing families on the side of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Military Region, it is said that the head of Wang Hao is a warrior of the inner strength, but he has no courage to pick up bullets, let alone shoot at his own brain, and then shoot. Bring the bullet to catch it.
So short distances are still under the guise of death fear, considering not only strength, but also mentality and a series of problems.
"Yes, I shot at my own brain and took the desert eagle. The muzzle is less than ten centimeters from the temple. Under such conditions, the trigger is pulled, and then the other hand, the will directly rush out of the gun. The bullets are clamped."
When Liu Jiasheng spoke, he did not forget to connect, and he was sincerely admired.
Today, he has a deep understanding of the power of Lin Yi, and recalls Lin’s kindness towards him, and Liu Jiasheng’s heartfelt feelings.
"Desert Eagle, the power of the gun is not small, it seems that the home is strong, your friend's strength is very strong."
After listening to a few words, the head of Wang Hao was still a little nervous and excited.
If Liu Jiasheng can help introduce such a master to their military and military areas in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, it will be a great help for the various military leagues in the future and the internship exercises in the southern region.
It was only this idea that when Liu Jiasheng said the gun of the Desert Eagle, he was all vetoed by Wang Hao.
In exchange for an ordinary police pistol, someone can shoot at his own brain and then catch the bullet himself. This is a master.
But the desert eagle?
The power of this gun is close to a large-caliber small bomb, far more than the ordinary guns can match.
Wang Wei would rather believe that someone can perfectly flash the bullet of a submachine gun in a distance of ten meters without being hurt, and is not willing to believe in the ghosts of the desert eagle.
"I want to come, this kid is giving me this bragging, but it is no wonder that no one is allowed to enter the Tigers Special Forces's eye, and the five soldiers from the bottom of Jingnan are suddenly coming down. I am afraid I will not feel good in my heart."
Wang Hao thought so, some did not like Liu Jiasheng and Li Yang's temperament, one is to hold the shackles, one is loaded, and it is really a pair of heavenly creations.
He put these words in his heart, and several of the battalion commanders around him also thought about it. Considering Liu Jiasheng's identity, he didn't say anything on the surface. He just looked at his gaze and changed somewhat.
"What are you doing there?"
When Liu Jiasheng was admiring the girls around Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he suddenly heard Wang Hao open his mouth and look at the location of a group of people.
It was noisy and it looked very lively.
"Go and see, you are idle."
Liu Jiasheng looked over there and said a word, and went over there.
He thought about it with his and knew that someone was fighting.
At the time of the Tigers Special Forces, even if it was a reserve, there were many kinds of fighting training. Liu Jiasheng was a sandbag when he first entered, and now he can win several people.
This point is very satisfactory in the eyes of Grandpa Liu Jiasheng.
Perhaps the father always hopes that Liu Jiasheng will get some experience from the beginning to the end, instead of really wanting him to be born and died. Otherwise, he will not be thrown from Yanjing to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, let him stay in the military region, May be paving the way for his future ~EbookFREE.me~ a group of people walked there.
Some of the most peripheral freshmen have discovered the situation here, and they have rushed to make a way.
Zhou Yiyi also wants to vomit that the instructor who has been standing still after the instructor has reached out is not a problem with his brain, but he never thought that there was a change in his body.
She turned her head and found that all the people standing behind him had all dispersed.
Outside the position, two soldiers wearing ordinary camouflage uniforms and a group of powerful captains, striding forward.
"This is a big deal, and the kid is probably going to be bad."
Zhou Yi’s heart jumped and there was some gloating on time.
Then she seemed to think of something, slammed into the talking ink that stood there, and wanted to remind the reporter to rush to open the sneak, and to protect the body, so as not to be given to the guy and the fish.
It’s just that she didn’t have time to speak. The group of people has already arrived here.
"What are you doing!"
Wang Hao looked around and saw a few people lying on the ground. Everyone had a palm print on their face or a footprint on their body. It was obviously smashed.
On the other hand, an instructor reached out and seemed to want to hold on to the newborn's collar. There were three people behind the newborn, a broken nose and a broken face, and two other faces with indignation.
Just to make Wang Hao very puzzled is that the two people in front of them are like sculptures.
The freshman's face is calm, the instructor's forehead is full of sweat, and the surrounding atmosphere is especially strange.
"Head!"
The other four instructors saw the coming, and immediately shouted and rushed to stand upright.
Just the instructor standing in front of Lin, but there is no half-action.
His whole person seems to be completely stiff.
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