Different Dimensional Red Alert World

"Hiss...Don't touch it, it hurts!" Wang Ling quickly grabbed Dongfang Yuqing's hand and squeezed his eyes with dark bluish circles. Then he opened his eyes and started talking nonsense: " What was beaten, I fell by myself!"

"puff......"

There were more than two of them in the classroom. When the others heard this, many of them couldn't help but spray out.

What fool can believe what he said?Can you throw yourself like this?The obvious black eye circles seemed to laugh at him.

Dongfang Yuqing naturally wouldn't believe it, but she didn't know what to say about him for a while.

But Zhang Shengcai on the side became angry. He slapped the desk with a "bang" and yelled: "Wang Ling, don't be so useless. If you are beaten, you don't dare to fight back. Are you still a man? Honestly, yes. Did Zheng Long fight it? I'll call Bowen to get him back, and then call a few people to stop him in the dormitory!"

This Zheng Long in his mouth is not very well-known in the school. In addition, after the physical fitness test, he also specially taunted Wang Ling. Now that Wang Ling has an accident, he is the first to suspect Zheng Long's head.

However, before Wang Ling could argue, someone reminded him not far away: "Don't be impulsive, my brother, Zheng Long, his brother is a horror in this area, even the school can't offend him, don't be confused!"

"Then Wang Ling was beaten for nothing?" Zhang Sheng just stared.

At this time, Wang Ling quickly interrupted and said: "Okay, stop fighting, it's not him! You don't want to participate, I will find this place myself, you can't help."

"Yes, I don't need us anymore, and I don't bother to worry about it!" Zhang Sheng was outspoken, his tone of dissatisfaction was already revealed.

Dongfang Yuqing was calmer: "Wang Ling, don't resist yourself in case of trouble, remember we are still there!"

Wang Ling nodded with a wry smile, but in fact, they really couldn't help with this kind of thing.

After barely stopping the topic, the classroom quieted down. Soon after the teacher came, and the class started, some people in the classroom took out their textbooks and some took out their mobile phones. The time for a class was quickly passed.

This time, neither of Wang Ling's roommates stayed anymore. After lunch, Wang Ling returned to the dormitory alone, lying on the bed tossing and turning, always having trouble sleeping.

In the four-person room, he was alone, looking at the three bare beds, he was always a little lonely.

After a long sigh, Wang Ling didn't wait for his body to fully recover this time, he had already contacted Uncle Hei and entered the red alert world again.

Although this world was simulated by a program, the feeling inside was very real. Although I was a little tired, but with the company of those comrades in arms, Wang Ling felt a little safe in his heart.

Entering the red alert world this time, the time was connected again with the last time. The lights in the entire barracks were turned off, and almost all personnel were resting on the beds in the tents.

Knowing that there were still arduous training tasks during the day, Wang Ling didn't think about it anymore, and after calming down, he quickly fell asleep.

The next day, he was still awakened by three whistles, followed by the assembly command from the instructor, and hurriedly packed up. After assembly, he started the morning jog. This day's training kicked off.

The training program in the morning was the same as before, but after the gathering in the afternoon, the instructor took them to the shooting range, and everyone was issued a submachine gun.

This submachine gun is a special firearm for mobilizing soldiers in the Red Alert. It is called PPSh41 submachine gun, or Bobosha submachine gun.People who have played the Red Alert actually know that the firepower of the mobilized soldiers, or the firepower of the Bobosha submachine gun, is really not flattering compared to other arms, but Wang Ling, whether in the real world or the game world This is the first time I have personally touched a firearm. Apart from a little excitement, there is also a lot of fear in my heart.

According to the rules, when they get a gun for the first time, they need to shoot a target to test their sights.After the personnel were lined up, the instructor first explained and demonstrated the targets. He hit the bullseye with five shots, and everyone in the fifth company couldn't help but applaud.

"It's your turn now, number 001, you come first!"

When it was Wang Ling's turn, No. 001 played a submachine gun for a while, and after mastering the shooting method, he fired five shots at a target 100 meters away.After finishing the fight, the instructor took a look: "One shot and two rings, two shots and one ring, two shots missed the target. The first time I picked up the submachine gun, the result was not bad. Next, No. 002..."

There are no requirements for this test, and there is no specialized reading staff other than the instructor. It needs to be carried out sequentially, which naturally takes some time.

During the waiting period, No. 102 next to Wang Ling smiled triumphantly at Wang Ling: "Brother, I used to shoot when I was a kid. This is my specialty. Look at you later!"

Wang Ling was a little bit dumbfounded. To tell the truth, he didn't pay attention to the 102nd result, but was nervous about himself. After all, this was his first shot.

Although there were enough people, each shot only five shots. Overall, the speed was not too slow. After waiting for a period of time, it was finally Wang Ling's turn.

I haven't eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running. Wang Ling has been familiar with this wave of Bosha submachine guns during the waiting time. Now he naturally put his finger on the trigger.

Holding his breath, his eyes gleaming, Wang Ling spotted the bullseye position and fired five shots in a row.

result......

"All missed! Little devil, you have set our company's record again, and strengthen training in the future! No. 102!" The instructor spoke calmly.

That's right, all missed the target, Wang Ling missed none of these five shots!Although it is easy to hit at least one target by looking at other comrades in arms, but after testing it personally, I know the difficulty.Not to mention the unfamiliar control, just this unimaginable recoil made Wang Ling feel a little at a loss.

With an annoyed sigh, Wang Ling's eyes focused on No. 102 as the instructor shouted.

Since No. 102 dared to blow, he naturally had a certain amount of confidence, smiled confidently, and shot five consecutive shots in a very standard and handsome shooting posture.

When the instructor saw the target, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched: "Three shots and five rings, one shot with four rings, one shot with three rings! Little devil, the sight is good, but the eyes are not good, this result is invalid!"

"Ah? Why instructor?" No. 102 was not convinced.

At this time, Wang Ling couldn't help but said, "Brother, what are you doing so well to hit my target?"

"Hahaha..." The others were already holding back their smiles, and finally couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Wang Ling's voice.

And the instructor rarely reprimanded them.

Yes, No. 102 made a joke this time. All five shots hit Wang Ling's target. No matter how accurate it is, it is not his result.

In the final analysis, this can't be totally blamed on No. 102, who let Wang Ling miss the target, leaving an intact target?No. 102 was overconfident, and in the order, she saw the wrong target...