[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

War, game?

(150 V) War, game?

This childlike way of acting like a baby is direct and cute, which is different from that rotten person's pretending to be ignorant, but everyone just likes it, busy coaxing and saying nothing.

I said heartless, since you came here, I feel that our place has directly transformed from a small village into a big Shanghai, do you know why?

On the shooting range, during the interval of routine shooting training, C3 uttered a sentence that he had been holding back for a long time.

Shen Yixing was having a great time disassembling and assembling a lot of broken firearms.

Suddenly I heard Comrade Ma Jian, who looked like a boy next door, asked, a little confused, and muttered in his mouth: What's the matter with the Shanghainese?

Ma Jian ran over nimbly, hooked shoulders with Heartless, and laughed in a low voice: Brother didn't mean to belittle the people of Modu, but our finished teeth are enough for a 125-watt incandescent lamp, you This way, the eyeballs are brighter than the neon lights of Shanghai. Do you think our place will soon become the Bund?

That's a good thing, then, is our old No.[-] Squadron A good eighth company on Nanjing Road?

Many companies on Nanjing Road want us to be like this, and they have already been cleaned up all over the place. Our image does not fit, and we are not close to the people at all————

Shitou was attracted by Shen Yixing's movements, and everyone said that Qi Huan was a weapon madman, but the veterans of the third squadron saw this, and felt that there was a clear distinction between what was amateur and what was professional.

I'm not a scarecrow, I'm not heartless.

The new red card soldier of the third squadron today is a bit abnormal, it should be said that he is a little inexplicably wronged.

What Yixing said was, kite, you can’t call it heartless in the future.

Chengcai also completed the training, his eyes were attracted by the movements of Shen Yixing's hands, and he stood up to warn Shishi with righteous words.

It's not me, it's called by C3.

Xiao Ma hurriedly dodged, not because he was afraid of Shen Yixing's retaliation, but to give face to the new snipers of the third squadron. After all, the old pumpkins felt a little ruthless towards Chengcai after two selections and three pumpkin selections.

Old demon, it looks like your action is more weapon-crazed than a kitchen knife. Didn't you graduate with a major in optoelectronics?

I think that Lao Yao's part-time subjects in college must be cryptography and automatic weapons. In these two fields, he should be able to be a teacher for all of us.

Wu Zhe is a curious baby who is hardworking and studious. He always asks for advice from those who are really stronger than him.

His language skills should not be bad, Wu Zhe, it is good to have an opponent.

Yuan Huli, who had been missing for an entire afternoon, appeared out of nowhere, suddenly spoke behind Wu Zhe, startled him, and hurriedly moved away from the dead man, patted his chest and said, Captain, don't play surprise attacks, people are scary ,Scary.

Wu Zhe, so you should go back to the furnace and take a psychology course, hahaha!

Everyone booed, and Master Wu was even more suspicious. Like Yuan Lang, he carefully observed the movements of Shen Yixing's hands, and he was proficient in using various tools.

In fact, it is not difficult to make a pistol that can shoot bullets, ordinary materials and processing tools are enough, and the old A's of those underground gun processing factories have cleaned up a lot.

However, the movements, specifications, and dexterity of this skilled craftsman who turned waste into treasure in front of him are indeed not at the same level as the earthen workshop. The things processed by these hands should not be inferior to military specifications.

In fact, this is also a question in Chengcai's mind. He has already seen Shen Yixing's magical skills in the last selection.

Shen Yixing, war is not a game, and modifying guns is not a model airplane competition.

He was so focused just now that the child didn't notice that Yuan Lang was standing in front of him. When he raised his head, he almost bumped into the fox's chin. He touched his forehead, pulled up the corners of his lips, and smiled wildly.

Captain, hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm Lao Jiang who is in charge of the equipment. There are a lot of good things there. It's a pity to recycle it. Why don't you let me play first.

This is probably the nature of boys. When they see a gun, they feel bloody. Looking at the table of gun parts and tools, the dead old A of the third squadron really admire the professionalism of this new pumpkin. There is even a small lathe. Everyone agrees. Intrigued to fiddle with it.

Yuan Lang gave a wink, and Qi Huan was the first to hold back, he is a weapon madman, although the items on the table in front of him are all parts of domestic weapons.

But it was really interesting to see Shen Yixing playing with toys in his hands. Everyone rushed forward, playing with toys like kindergarten children, having a great time.

It wasn't until dinner time that Yuan Lang rushed everyone to dinner, and he was the only one left to help Shen Yixing clean up the mess.

Shen Yixing, if you regard everything as a game, then what do you think is the key to winning or losing a war?Is it all these things you're good at?