Chapter 2: It’s just exploding a wine bottle. I can do that too!
【Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! .】

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

The soldiers at the logistics farm were stunned and looked at Zhang Chuan in amazement.

Adjacent to the logistics farm is a group of civilian officers and non-commissioned officers from the regiment, whose combat effectiveness in the regiment is relatively weak.

The team leader was also stunned for a moment.

What happened in the end?

Who is this ignorant guy who dares to shout and yell in such an occasion and even claims to challenge the Wolf Fang Soldier King High School Team?
Is he crazy, or is he doing this on purpose to drag the team leader into this?
Did I provoke you?
When Miao Lian heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

I didn't expect that there would be such brave soldiers in the logistics farm who dared to face the sharp edge of Langya.

No matter how capable you are, even if you just talk, I, Lao Miao, appreciate you speaking out in such occasions!
"Oh? High School Team, someone seems to be dissatisfied with your Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade!" The chief turned to the High School Team and teased.

The high school team responded calmly: "I am Langya, and I am never afraid of any challenge."

"Well, in that case, since there's still time, why not let this young comrade who made the announcement come up and give it a try? Let's see if he's just bragging or if he really has the skills." The leader suggested with a smile.

What ability do you have!

The team leader felt heartbroken.

If he really had that ability, he wouldn't have been assigned to the logistics farm!
Everyone in the army knows that the soldiers in the logistics farms have the weakest combat qualities!

"Zhang Chuan, are you crazy? Who told you to shout like that?" The logistics farm squad leader scolded Zhang Chuan loudly.

Zhang Chuan chuckled and replied, "I shouted it myself. I couldn't stand the arrogance of those special forces of Langya, so I wanted to dampen their enthusiasm."

The soldiers around immediately started talking.

With your limited level of ability, you still want to dampen others' enthusiasm. You'll be lucky if you are not stepped on by others.

The Tiger Reconnaissance Company was beaten horribly by them overnight. Why are you, a pig-raising soldier, joining in on the fun?
Looking for death?
"Who is Zhang Chuan? The captain wants you to come over!"

At this time, the regiment commander's guard ran over and shouted towards the logistics farm, with obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Report! It's me!"

Zhang Chuan responded and ran out quickly.

"You want to die?" the guard whispered. "Do you know that if you do this, you may bring shame to the commander, or even be punished by your superiors?"

Zhang Chuan replied: "Squad leader, don't worry, I'm going to bring honor to the regiment commander."

What the hell are you fighting for?

Do you think that you can win glory by just saying a few tough words?

gab!

The guard glared at Zhang Chuan fiercely and warned him, "When we get there, you should apologize to the head of the group and say that you were impulsive. Otherwise, if the situation gets out of hand, the head of the group will definitely not let you go! Follow me!"

After saying that, the guard quickly led Zhang Chuan to the leader.

"Report, Comrade Zhang Chuan is here!" the guard reported loudly.

As soon as he stood still, Zhang Chuan felt a chill coming towards him.

That was the anger from the head of the group.

At this moment, Wang Zhiyuan wished he could shoot Zhang Chuan to death.

"Young comrade, were you the one who announced that you wanted to challenge the Langya Soldier King High School Team?" The chief was quite kind and was not angry because Zhang Chuan publicly challenged Langya.

"Report! It's me!" Zhang Chuan answered loudly: "I think the shooting skills demonstrated by Captain Gao just now are just average, nothing special. What he can do, the soldiers of our Special Eighth Regiment can also do!"

"Hahaha...Captain Gao, did you hear that? This young comrade said that your shooting skills are very average." The leader joked to Captain Gao.

The captain was wearing sunglasses, and although his expression was unclear, his tone was still calm: "Everyone can talk big, if you have the ability, here's the gun, come and shoot. As long as you can hit three out of ten glass bottles at the distance just now, I lose!"

In the high school team's opinion, it is absolutely impossible for a rookie, especially a logistics pig farmer, to hit a bottle flying in the air.

What a joke! If any random soldier can do this, then what is the point of having special forces? They can all just go raise pigs!

Not to mention that Zhang Chuan couldn't do it, he was sure that no one in the entire Special Eighth Regiment could do it!
Even Xiaozhuang and Chen Xiwa, who had performed well before.

"Haha, you are quite generous."

The leader smiled, turned to Zhang Chuan, and asked with a smile: "How about it, young comrade, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"Report! I dare!" Zhang Chuan responded loudly: "But, in 50 meters, hitting three out of ten bottles is underestimating our Special Eighth Regiment. I don't need Langya to give in. The competition must be fair and just. I want to challenge the 100-meter aerial bottle shooting!"

Puff! The team leader almost fainted from anger.

He now wished he could rush up and strangle Zhang Chuan to death.

You are just talking shit!
You actually asked me to shoot a bottle a hundred meters in the air. Do you think you are a sharpshooter?
If even the high school team can’t guarantee a hit, who do you think you are?

All the soldiers of the Special Eighth Regiment, as well as the high school team, the leaders, and Company Miao were all extremely surprised.

No one expected that Zhang Chuan would dare to make such bold statements.

A bottle one hundred meters away is actually almost the same size as the bull's eye one hundred meters away.

It's fine if you're shooting at a stationary target, but if you're shooting at a moving bottle, you have to calculate the lead time.

To calculate the advance amount, you have to rely on your naked eyes to judge the speed and arc of the bottle's rise or fall.

The data required to be calculated here would be difficult to complete in a short period of time unless you are a veteran who has experienced many battles.

Even if you choose to shoot when the bottle reaches its highest point, although the difficulty is slightly reduced, it still requires a certain amount of calculation, which is definitely not something a rookie like Zhang Chuan can do easily!
It can even be said that there is probably not a single person in the entire group who can do it!

Even the high school team wouldn't dare to say that they could hit a bottle flying a hundred meters away without a scope or sniper scope!
Only the top experts dare to make such a promise and guarantee that they will hit the target every time!

"Young comrade, are you sure you are not joking?" At this time, even the leader began to doubt Zhang Chuan's ability.

At first he thought that Zhang Chuan had some strength to dare to say that.

But when he heard him say that he wanted to hit the bottle a hundred meters away, he also thought that Zhang Chuan was bragging.

"Sure!" Zhang Chuan nodded firmly.

"Zhang Chuan, stop talking nonsense! How could you possibly hit a bottle flying a hundred meters away?" Wang Zhiyuan couldn't help it anymore, and stood up and shouted at Zhang Chuan, "Get back to your logistics unit! Don't embarrass yourself here!"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Zhang Chuan replied calmly: "If I can't hit you, I am willing to accept any punishment! But since I am standing here, I hope you leaders can give me a chance."

"you……"

The head of the regiment wanted to scold Zhang Chuan, but at this moment, the leader said, "Okay, since you insist, I'll agree to your request! In view of your courage, I can guarantee that you will not be punished, and your head of the regiment will not punish you either!"

"Go ahead and give it a try. However, if you miss, you will lose face, as well as the Special Eighth Regiment!"

"Please rest assured, leaders and captain, I will live up to your expectations!" Zhang Chuan stood at attention and said seriously.

The team leader was really in tears.

I'm so relieved!

Who the hell is counting on you?
Could you please just take your confidence and go cool down?
Please don't cause trouble for me here, okay?
You don't care about your face, but I still want to save face, and the Special Eighth Regiment also wants to save face!
"Okay! In that case, let's decide it this way."

The leader said, looking at the high school team, and asked: "High school team, do you have any objections?"

"Everything will be arranged by the leadership." The high school team replied.

In his opinion, there was no way Zhang Chuan could hit him.

Although the soldiers from the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company also felt that Zhang Chuan was bragging, they also praised Zhang Chuan for his spirit of standing up for the Special Eighth Regiment. Even if he was exaggerating a bit, they would cheer him on!
"Can I borrow your gun?" Zhang Chuan asked Xiao Zhuang, "We don't have any guns in the logistics farm."

Xiao Zhuang was stunned and asked in confusion: "You don't have guns? So you haven't practiced shooting since you were assigned to the company?"

"I haven't practiced it." Zhang Chuan shook his head.

"How can you fight if you haven't practiced before?" Chen Xiwa was also confused.

Zhang Chuan imitated the high school team and patted his chest gently, "Shooting doesn't just rely on practice, it relies more on here."

Xiao Zhuang: "..."

Chen Xiwa: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Then everyone involuntarily looked at the high school team.

These words sounded particularly powerful coming from the mouth of the high school team.

However, why does it make people feel like laughing when Zhang Chuan says it?
After all, he has practiced hard for more than ten years and has already reached the state of unity between man and gun, so he has the confidence to say this.

How can you, a newbie who has been raising pigs for several months and hasn't even touched a gun, say such a thing?

Who gave you the confidence?
Liang Jingru?

(End of this chapter)