Chapter 9
Chief of Staff Lu was astonished, "Live ammunition? You might as well just fire blank rounds. With your little arms, I don't even know if you can handle the recoil."
Ten shots completed, report to the target
They traveled in silence, and he accompanied her all the way to the residential compound.
Song Xingchen was suddenly at a loss for words. Why did the words that came out of his mouth change in meaning? ... It always felt like ... it was Song Xingchen who provoked him first
Song Xingchen, who had been schemed against, was suddenly filled with terror
The family compound consists of several unit buildings, each not exceeding four stories. It exudes a subtle sense of tranquility and serenity
After being looked down upon, Song Xingchen instead curled the corners of his lips.
Su Qingche raised an eyebrow at her silence and continued, "I will only give you three minutes to consider."
Su Qingche saw that she was still standing, curled her lips into a slight smile, and aimed at the target before firing a shot
Could you elaborate on what is different... He really cannot articulate it
After walking a certain distance, he got into a military jeep. Seeing Song Xingchen still standing outside the car, he honked the horn and said coldly: "You have legs, right? Can you manage to get in the car without needing assistance for such a simple action?"
Song Xingchen suddenly felt a sense of having mistakenly boarded a pirate ship, casting an extremely tragic and desolate smile filled with a sense of exploration at Chief of Staff Lu, and silently followed along.
Only when Song Xingchen saw him approach did he put away his nonchalant demeanor and stand up straight obediently
Song Xingchen: "But I do not need a boyfriend"
Song Xingchen slightly turned his head to look at him and adjusted his posture. "Is there an opportunity to try live ammunition?"
As soon as the words were spoken, several gazes turned towards him. Song Xingchen shrugged nonchalantly and continued to ask: "Report, Captain, may I challenge you!"
Song Xingchen : `` ... ... ''
Song Xingchen's eyebrows twitched, "Commander Su, I have only joined the Party and not yet the military." The implication was that she was not obliged to obey his orders
Song Xingchen's eyelids twitched, and her action of leaning down paused. She weighed the gun in her hand, then casually squinted her eyes and asked him, "What are we betting on? Let's see if I can afford to bet."
Song Xingchen fiercely kicked the tire of the jeep before reluctantly getting into the passenger seat. "Using public resources for personal gain. I believe Commander Su, you have quite a few pieces of leverage against me."
Song Xingchen blocked his gun with the stock, bending his eyes and smiling innocently. "Bring real bullets, this is so boring"
Song Xingchen: "... ..." You have really had enough!
This time it is 10 bullets, Su Qingche looked at Song Xingchen, who was about to adjust his posture. "How about adding a wager?"
Su Qingche lowered her gaze and stared at her for a while before speaking in a deep voice: "Do you know what my achievements are in challenging me?"
Song Xingchen let out a light hum and turned her face away. "You're welcome"
Chief of Staff Lu let out a hiss, just as he was about to say that Song Xingchen was ungrateful, he saw Su Qingche nodding at him and casually picking up a training gun used by the students nearby
At dusk, the splendid clouds on the horizon seem to be coated with a layer of golden light, shimmering brightly as they drift.
Upon entering the shooting range, Song Xingchen was filled with a surge of enthusiasm. She glanced around the spacious range, which, apart from the distant targets, consisted only of a tent.
Song Xingchen felt that she had wasted her life growing up. After a moment of being at a loss for words, she hoarsely asked, "What if I refuse?"
Having said that, he turned his head to gaze at Song Xingchen for a moment, signaling her to go ahead.
Her inherent competitiveness was stirred up, and she lay on the ground, slightly furrowing her brow to aim. However, she could not calm her mind, and as she slightly turned her gaze, she caught a glimpse of Su Qingche's smug smile at the corner of her lips, exuding an air of inevitable victory that was quite infuriating
Well done, and it is getting bigger and bigger.
A major proposal for shooting training has been approved. After Su Qingche adjusted the plan, he led the comrades to the shooting range to prepare for a shooting training session
Su Qingche unbuttoned the button at her collar while walking forward, "Shouldn't personal matters be discussed in private?"
Song Xingchen deeply felt that he had lifted a stone only to drop it on his own foot, and he was instantly rendered speechless and choked with emotion
Su Qingche took the gun from her hand and handed it to Chief of Staff Lu, who was walking over. She lifted her chin and said: "Take the team back to rest. Instructor Song has an injury on her shoulder, I will take her to the medical room"
Su Qingche cast her a glance and tugged at the corner of her lips, offering a faint smile. "Then congratulations to you."
The deafening sound of gunfire filled her ears. She tilted her head slightly and cast a provocative glance at Chief of Staff Lu, whispering, "Watch closely."
Song Xingchen considered it seriously for a moment, then focused on the key point and asked: "When did I owe you money?"
Chief of Staff Lu stood at a distance, naturally unable to hear what the two individuals were saying. However, as soon as the gunfire erupted, with ten shots ringing out in succession, it still made Chief of Staff Lu's heart race, truly stirring his blood.
However, she clearly does not have it
Su Qingche did not follow along; he was instructing movements in another group and would occasionally demonstrate personally.
Can Commander Su still not understand this blatant provocation?
He expressionlessly took the binoculars handed to him by the soldier behind and took a look, then waved his hand and said, "Report the target!"
Target number 1 is undoubtedly Su Qingche. Upon hearing this, he was not surprised at all; he merely wiped the gun in his hand, feeling somewhat regretful. "The first shot was off."
The position of Song Xingchen's squad is relatively towards the back, and it will be the last one when it comes to their turn.
Song Xingchen thought that he absolutely could not engage in illegal activities while wearing a military uniform, so he calmly sat down on the sofa on the other side
Song Xingchen paused in his steps upon hearing the words. "What?"
Su Qingche was straightforward and direct. "I need a girlfriend"
Su Qingche obviously anticipated that she would ask this question, curling the corners of her lips into a meaningful smile. "What do you think I brought you here for?"
It is easy to imagine that the screams of those young girls on the field are the cheers dedicated to this leader
Song Xingchen took a few steps back at a glance, looking at Su Qingche with great vigilance, "Why did you bring me here"
"However, I don't feel that there is anything personal between us to discuss," she stepped back a few more paces, "You should take me back."
Thus, after careful consideration, Miss Song, fearing the potential occurrence of inappropriate and bloody events, ultimately yielded and followed Su Qingche upstairs
Song Xingchen patted her body, her hand holding the gun still trembling slightly, and her entire arm felt somewhat sore and numb. She looked from a distance at the private standing over there to report the target readings, shaking her hand in a somewhat frustrated manner
He tilted his head, and the sunlight perfectly cast down from the brim of his hat, capturing all of Song Xingchen's attention in the movement of his lips.
Su Qingche nodded knowingly and said, "This does not prevent you from being willing to accept the outcome of the bet."
Song Xingchen almost pointed the gun at herself; she firmly grasped the gun, incredulously dug at her ear, and asked, "Come on, say it again, I didn't hear clearly"
His voice is low and restrained, which instead creates a kind of alluring seduction
The young soldier who reported the target looked at the target repeatedly before stating loudly: "47 points"
Su Qingche lazily glanced at her, yet the look was profound. "Do you dare?"
The gunfire exploded in her ears, and Song Xingchen was immediately engulfed in a continuous buzzing sound. She frowned and glared fiercely, only to see Su Qingche turning her head slightly, softly asking: "Are you brave enough?"
Su Qingche paused for a moment and continued, "You just need to stay in touch with me, and I will come to find you when there are tasks."
The instructor was somewhat nervous while bringing people to the shooting range, constantly reminding them of the precautions and keeping a close watch at all times
Chief of Staff Lu had not gone far when he heard the words, and his hand gripping the butt of the gun trembled, directly striking the young girl. He quickly apologized, feeling embarrassed, while squinting his eyes to glance in this direction
It is said that Chief of Staff Lu never expected Su Qingche to accept this challenge. In a daze, he felt that Su Qingche had a somewhat different attitude towards this beautiful and spirited instructor
Su Qingche let out a light laugh and said, "If you want to talk here, I have no objections"
The instructor at the shooting range provided a series of precautions and demonstrated the standard shooting posture step by step. The instructor showcased the 54 pistol and the Type 81 rifle, both loaded with blank cartridges, ensuring no harm would come to anyone.
Song Xingchen glanced at him and interrupted, "Just say whether it is possible or not."
Song Xingchen ground his teeth fiercely, pulled the brim of his hat to one side, and began to focus intently on aiming. "Let me show you whether I dare or not"
The shooting was done with a Type 81 rifle, and as Song Xingchen lay on the ground holding the stock, his heart was still pounding "thump thump" in his chest
Su Qingche ignored her, took the gun, lay down, and adjusted his posture. Only then did he look up at her and say, "Are you referring to sending me a package that would ruin my reputation and diminish my military prestige, or the incident on that dark night when you grabbed my neck and tore my clothes?"
As soon as Song Xingchen spoke, everyone stopped to look over.
Song Xingchen's lips twitched this time: "Commander Su, don't you think your bet is quite amusing?"
Upon reaching the upper floor, Su Qingche casually removed her outer garment. Noticing that she was still standing at the door, she took off her hat and placed it on the coffee table before sitting down on the sofa.
Before Song Xingchen took aim, he lazily lifted his eyes to look at Su Qingche in the distance. Seeing that he had just finished instructing a classmate and was standing up, he called out, "Captain Su, can I challenge you"
You are welcome? Su Qingche tilted her head slightly and said in a low voice, "I don't know who came to my office last time and slammed the table, asking me to take care of her special physiological period."
Su Qingche rarely curled the corners of his lips. He turned his head, leaving only a sharply defined profile for Song Xingchen. The color of his eyes instantly darkened significantly as he looked ahead and said earnestly: "If we lose, let us repay with our bodies"
Su Qingche then raised her eyes to look at her, her gaze sweeping from her face to her shoulders, and asked: "Are you hurt?"
Su Qingche raised her eyebrows, wearing an expression of sudden realization. "You also know that this is a wager, so when you took the initiative to challenge me and agreed to this bet, did you not consider it seriously?"
Su Qingche did not respond, but simply stood up straight and slowly walked over
Target 1, 99 points, Target 2... the soldier over there paused for a moment before saying: 96 points
Song Xingchen fell silent, taking aim and beginning to shoot. The gun contained only 5 bullets, and she hit her target with every shot. After firing all 5 rounds, she shook her slightly numb hand, stood up, and shouldered the gun, casting a sidelong glance at Su Qingche with an expression of utter superiority.
The one who came to correct and proofread the posture was Chief of Staff Lu. "You need to master the essentials of shooting when practicing marksmanship; if you shoot so haphazardly, you won't have another chance in the future"
As soon as the words were spoken, Chief of Staff Lu added: "The regiment commander is a sharpshooter, hitting the target every time. There is also obstacle shooting..."