Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Upon hearing this, Lin Tian immediately sent someone to check it out. Of course, the others didn’t know how powerful Shunliu was, but Lin Tian knew it.

After a while, a soldier came back carrying a pile of dead mouse parts in a piece of bark.

"Report to the platoon leader, we did find a dead rat!"

After hearing the soldier's report and looking at the dead rat whose body had been beaten into pieces, everyone widened their eyes with a look of disbelief.

"It's amazing!"

"What kind of look is that, boy!"

"Is this the legendary sharpshooter?"

"Oh my goodness!"

"It's incredible!"

"At such a long distance, let alone finding a dead mouse, even if it's a Japanese soldier, it would only look like a dot. If he stands still and I shoot at him, I can't hit him!"

"This boy is so... so awesome!"

The soldiers nearby were all terrified. They could find a motionless dead mouse in the haystack from 400 meters away and hit the target with one shot.

It's true that if you compare yourself to others, you will die; if you compare goods to others, you will throw them away. Thinking about how they had just made fun of others, everyone's face suddenly felt hot and they lowered their heads in shame.

"Good boy, I didn't recognize the wrong person!"

"Hahaha, our team has a great sniper!"

Lin Tian said with a big laugh.

After hearing Lin Tian’s words, everyone had a look of question marks on their faces.

"Platoon Leader, what is a cockfist?"

"It's not a cock hand, it's a sniper!" Lin Tian explained.

"Oh~ So it's the chicken hand."

"I didn't see him lift any big rooster or hen."

"He's still holding a chicken. Could it be that... he's not holding anything up..."

"I don't understand. The platoon leader's words are too mysterious."

Lin Tian's face turned black when he heard this. What are these guys thinking? What's in their heads?

At this moment, the desire to ask a teacher to teach these people literacy has never been so strong.

After calming down, Lin Tian explained.

"Not some bullshit rooster hen."

"It's not something you guys just guessed."

"Yes, shoot, shoot to death!"

"To put it simply, a sniper is a shooter who lurks in secret, waits for an opportunity to attack the enemy, and performs high-precision shooting. In layman's terms, it is what you call a sharpshooter."

Everyone suddenly understood after hearing this.

"Oh~ I see."

"Aye, the platoon leader is the platoon leader."

“Such a simple question can reveal so much.”

"Yes, yes, the platoon leader is really knowledgeable!"

"The platoon leader is really awesome!"

Listening to everyone's flattery, Lin Tian looked helpless. He looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Fang Zheng, Shunliu will be a soldier in your platoon from now on. You must lead him well."

Then he looked at Zhang Laoer.

"Second brother, give me the matchbox with the Japanese women printed on it in your pocket."

Zhang Laoer was reluctant to take out the matchbox and didn't know what the platoon leader was going to do.

But since Lin Tian had spoken, it was difficult for him to refuse, so he slowly took out a matchbox from his trouser pocket.

Printed on the matchbox was a scantily clad Japanese woman wearing a nuclear suit...very...uh...dazzling.

"It's so big..."

"It's really white..."

"Wow, this posture... this... hey! It's so exciting..."

The soldiers were drooling as they watched; they were all young men full of vigor and vitality, and had never seen anything like this before.

When Lin Tian saw the soldiers like this, he couldn't help but feel contempt.

Humph, I have never seen the world...

Thinking about the New Year, I... uh... your platoon leader, I have learned a lot of information, but this is just a painting, it's still unclear, I can't see anything clearly, how can I be excited?

Bah, bah, bah... Why are you thinking about that!

Uh... I was thinking in the wrong direction...

Lin Tian quickly came back to his senses, waved the matchbox in front of Shunliu for a while, and said, "Do you know how many meters it is from there to here?"

"Rice?" Shunliu asked puzzledly, scratching his head.

"What rice? Are you asking about rice or millet?"

Lin Tian was so angry that he laughed. He raised his hand and gestured, saying, "This is about one meter."

Shunliu looked at Lin Tian's gesture, smiled and waved his hand and said, "Oh~ Then there should be hundreds of such rice."

Lin Tian laughed, deliberately provoked Shunliu, and said: "Could it be that you are a blind cat that has encountered a dead mouse?"

"Besides, beating dead things is not a skill."

"If you can, I'll hold this matchbox and if you can hit it within three shots, I'll give you the gun."

"But this matchbox is much smaller than the dead mouse. I'll stand a little closer."

"How about this, I'll stand at 200 meters, which is half the distance from the dead rat just now."

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Shunliu's stubbornness came out. He raised his head, held the gun and was ready to shoot.

"No, I don't need you to take care of me. 400 meters is 400 meters. I will definitely hit the target!"

Shunliu had already been caught by Lin Tian and shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Lin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and walked towards 400 meters away.

This was too much. The people in the second row were scared.

Fang Zheng ran out and stood between the two of them, trying his best to stop them, especially since Lin Tian had just arranged Shunliu to his own platoon.

If Shunliu fails and Lin Tian gets into an accident, he will be the sinner of the entire second platoon and even the independent regiment.

Lin Tian pushed Fang Zheng aside and quickly walked to the 400-meter position. He turned around and shouted to Shunliu, "Come on! Aim at this Japanese woman and shoot!"

Upon hearing this, Shunliu immediately pulled the bolt of the gun, lay on the ground, aimed, and was about to shoot.

Zhang Laoer immediately shouted and lay on Shunliu, pulling the gun to the side.

"No, platoon leader, it's too dangerous!"

Fang Zheng also panicked and stood between the two of them, shouting.

"Platoon leader, platoon leader, let's hang this matchbox on the tree."

"Same, same, just hit it."

"Yes, Platoon Leader, why are you holding it yourself?"

"How dangerous."

Seeing this, everyone shouted to stop it.

Lin Tian took down the matchbox hanging on the tree and raised it up again.

"Hit here!"

"I think you are just bragging, you don't dare to fight!"

“I still can’t hit it!”

Lin Tian shouted in a provocative voice.

Fang Zheng saw that he couldn't live like this anymore.

He made up his mind and threw his hat down.

"Oh, platoon leader, if you are like this, I can't wash myself clean even if I jump into the Yellow River."

"Aren't you trying to kill us?"

"You are the backbone of the entire second platoon. Without you, is this second platoon still the second platoon?"

Lin Tian no longer cared about Fang Zheng and the others. Today he just wanted to see how strong Shunliu's psychological quality and marksmanship were.

Shouted: "Get out of the way, Shunliu, are you watching? Shoot!"

At this time, Shunliu was lying on the ground, aiming nervously. Although it was a cold winter and he was only wearing a vest, sweat was pouring down his forehead and the sweat flowed into his eyes. Shunliu kept wiping the sweat and rubbing his eyes.

This frightened Fang Zheng and others nearby.

Just about to stop it again.

Shunliu put down the gun and stood up.

Lin Tian took a look, walked up to Shunliu and asked coldly: "Why didn't you shoot?"

Shunliu lowered his head and stammered, "It's too far. I don't dare."

Lin Tian sneered again and said, "I knew you were just guessing. What kind of hunting are you talking about when you don't even dare to fire a gun?"

"You are my soldier now. You must obey my orders. I order you again to hit this Japanese woman in my hand within three shots."

Shunliu raised his head stubbornly, looked at Lin Tian fiercely, and shouted: "No need to shoot three times, just shoot once and it will hit the target!"

Lin Tian saw that his purpose of provoking the opponent had been achieved, so he turned around and walked away.

Shunliu had a sullen face and kept his eyes on Lin Tian.

Lin Tian walked to the position and just turned around, but he didn't stand still.

"Oh!"

Shunliu stood in place, raised his gun and fired, not giving Fang Zheng and the others any chance to react.

Fire came out of the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet flew out, and with a whoosh, it directly pierced the matchbox in Lin Tian's hand.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The soldiers watching around immediately applauded and cheered.

Lin Tian stood there with shock on his face.

Looking at Fang Zheng, Zhang Laoer and the others, they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Lin Tian was fine. They collapsed to the ground, unable to speak.

Lin Tian walked to Shunliu, patted him on the shoulder, took out an eight-fold scope and put it in Shunliu's hand.

"I was right about you. You are the sniper of our second platoon."

"This gun and this scope are all yours."

"Come back and get the bullets from me."

"I'll get you a silencer later. Put it on the muzzle of the gun so there won't be any sound when you shoot."

"You have to kill a few more Japanese officers for us then."

"What a long face! What a fucking long face!"

Lin Tian laughed and left.