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Chapter 18

Wu Fei not only thought about giving the gun to the people in Baishishan, but also wanted to verify whether it was true, as Mr. Guo said, the puppet army that fell in front of him was really shot by him to see if he really had the ability to shoot the enemy in one shot while moving at high speed.

Wu Fei rushed to the place where the puppet army fell before the Baishishan people. He was about ten meters away from that place. He saw a man in a yellow military uniform lying motionlessly on the ground, with a pool of blood beside him, and he could not die any more.

Sure enough, Mr. Guo has this ability, and Xiaotong's words are not exaggerated. It is right for the third leader to refuse him several times. With such an amazing existence, he even went to find other people to learn how to shoot. Isn't it extremely stupid?

Picking up the spear that fell beside the puppet army. Wu Fei was thinking of giving the gun to the man from Baishishan who had snatched him with him before, but he heard Xiaotong's excited words: "Haha, you have both guns, so Xiaole and I don't have to go to the battlefield to help you pick it up."

Wu Fei didn't respond at first what he meant to help pick up a gun. He was moved only because the two of them came to protect him. However, after thinking about it carefully, he immediately realized that there was something else in his words.

"If I want to practice a gun, I must have two guns, right?"

Xiaotong didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile.

"Did Mr. Guo tell you that he wants to teach me how to shoot?"

Wu Fei saw some tricks from his smile, and he began to get a little excited.

"I don't know if Mr. Guo will teach me, but someone already wants to teach you." Xiaotong looked at Xiaole when she spoke.

What does this mean? If Wu Feiruo doesn't understand it yet, then he will be really stupid.

He has seen Xiaole's shooting skills. Although it is not as exaggerated as Mr. Guo, it is of course more than enough to teach him, a beginner who doesn't even know guns.

"Xiaole, thank you!"

Wu Fei said this thank you very sincerely, and his eyes were no longer as small as before when he looked at Xiaole.

Xiaole was still so cold that he ignored him at all. He just gestured at Xiaotong a few times, and then walked forward.

"What did he say?"

Wu Fei was a little embarrassed. Every time he pressed his hot face on Xiaole's cold butt, he would feel this kind of embarrassment. Although he was used to this kind of embarrassment, he still couldn't help asking.

"He said, don't rush in front alone, if the enemy's gun doesn't kill you next time, he will shoot you with one shot." Xiaotong smiled and was very unfair when she said this, which means that Xiaole was just intimidating and intimidating, and would not really take such a heavy hand.

"I want to give this gun to the people from Baishishan, okay?" Wu Fei followed him and walked a few steps forward, suddenly thought of the gun again, and quickly asked Xiaotong. Xiaole couldn't speak, so he could only ask for his opinion.

"Didn't I say that if you want to practice a gun, you must have two guns. You just have two guns and are in a hurry to send someone away. Are you not going to learn how to shoot?" Xiaotong gave him a blank look, as if he was a little angry.

Wu Fei didn't understand why he had to use two guns to practice guns, but since Xiaotong said that, there must be his reason.

But if he didn't give the gun to the Baishishan people, he would feel very sorry, and this was not his style of Wu Fei's work.

Although Xiaole was walking in front, he still felt Wu Fei's embarrassment. He turned sideways and gestured at Xiaotong a few times, then stopped and looked at Wu Bai who was frowning coldly.

"Wu Fei, Xiaole said, you can give them a gun."

"Really? It's great." After hearing this, Wu Fei immediately turned his worries into joy. This is what he is like. He doesn't like to make people talk. Although the man who carried the knife before was referring to the slander and the locust, it was a very harmful self-esteem for Wu Fei.

Wu Fei took the initiative to return the gun, which was beyond the expectations of everyone in Baishishan. Even the man carrying the knife could not help but look at him twice, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it out and rushed towards the point where the gun was fired.

With Xiaotong's words, Wu Fei didn't rush forward alone, followed Xiaole honestly, and was "double-teamed" by the two of them, and they slowly moved forward. It was not until the Sandangjia and the brigade of bandits from Ermashan followed that they accelerated their pace a little.

"Where is Mr. Guo?"

Immersed in the joy of possessing a gun, Wu Fei almost forgot that Mr. Guo was rushing forward with the people from Baishishan.

"Just take care of yourself, Mr. Guo will not be in trouble." Xiaotong responded to his words.

Perhaps it was Wu Fei's concern that aroused Xiaole's favor, and he actually turned around and smiled at him. This may be the first time he smiled at Wu Fei and expressed his affection for him for the first time since he went to Erma Mountain. This change was just because of this insignificant greeting of concern.

Wu Fei is still young. He has not yet understood the intrigue between people, nor has he understood the truth and falsehood of the world. He only uses his kindness to treat the people around him and uses his sincerity to treat everyone who is good to him. But this truth makes others feel precious. Just like Xiaole now, the reason why he smiles for the first time is that he feels this. A person who can always care about others will never be a bad person.

The gunshots in front became clearer and clearer, indicating that the battle was getting closer and closer. Xiaole suddenly stopped and suddenly aimed at Wu Fei.

Although the muzzle was not aimed at him, Wu Fei was still surprised. Just when he was about to ask Xiaotong what this meant, he saw Xiaole free up a hand, pointing to the butt where the butt was pressed against his shoulder, and then pointing to the gap of the gun and the front.

It turned out that he was teaching himself how to shoot a gun. Wu Fei was relieved. He thought he had just thought that he had messed with him.

"Wu Fei, you can see clearly. Xiaole demonstrates the correct posture of holding the gun." Xiaotong's words sounded at the right time: "Whether it is a standing position, a squatting position, a lying position, or shooting during the process, you must hold the gun on your shoulders. Only in this way can the deviation of the bullets be minimized."

Wu Fei is not a fool, and he will not care about the hasty of sharpening his guns in the face of battle. He greedily absorbed the knowledge of Xiaole and Xiaotong.

"The gap, sight and target three points and one line, you must take a breath when firing, and deliberately pull the trigger and fire it unintentionally."

If Xiaotong was a teacher, she would definitely be a competent gentleman. He spoke very carefully, but Wu Fei still did not understand his meaning of "intentionally pulling the trigger and firing it unintentionally". According to Wu Fei's understanding, isn't shooting intentionally done? Then what the hell is it that it is unintentionally firing?

"This is the key point that needs to be remembered when shooting accurately. You must remember it well." Xiaotong looked very serious. Before Wu Fei nodded, he said again: "When you have the opportunity to shoot, you can first explore and experience it yourself. After fighting this battle, Xiaole will teach you how to shoot with your own hands."
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