Chapter Forty-Five: Marksmanship

  The next morning, Ma Chong led more than 50 people back to the base. Also returning were two tons of No. 4 poison, these highly pure white powders made Hu Hai excited for a moment, thinking that there are countless powers in the Golden Triangle, but only his family has the ability to produce battlefield stimulants. The income from this alone is enough to support ten mercenary squads.

  In just over a year, the self-funded VX squad not only got nearly ten tons of poison for free, but also due to the intimidation of this highly combat-effective squad, I can finally hold my head high among various forces and do things without looking at anyone's face.

  Hu Hai knew that Ma Chong was a direct descendant of Can Lang's raised troops, so he was also very polite to him. Seeing the other side bringing people back, he hurried out to greet them, "Hard work, Brother Ma! Come in quickly! Can Lang and the others just returned yesterday."

  The captain is back? Ma Chong was overjoyed and rushed to the underground shooting range, where it's usually easy to find members of the VX squad when something's up. This time's seizure of contraband wasn't so smooth, and his own second squad of new recruits had just gotten used to the mercenary lifestyle. Everyone was on edge for this first real solo operation. This also led to some brothers getting into conflicts with the guards and suffering significant casualties. He was worried about this when the captain suddenly returned at such a timely moment.

  In the 90-meter underground shooting range, more than a dozen people are conducting rapid-fire pistol training. Perhaps it was yesterday's stimulation by the wild cat's violent gun law that everyone chose to conduct rapid-fire pistol training without exception. Although everyone's results can participate in IPSC outside, and there is almost no difference between left and right hands holding guns.

  But yesterday, the dual pistol rapid fire belt gave them a huge shock. On the battlefield, when everyone is in close combat, they generally choose to hold a knife in their right hand and a gun in their left hand. Holding two guns at the same time is a crazy move, after all, bullets will eventually run out, and the reloading speed of two guns will undoubtedly be much slower than one.

  The biggest advantage of a mercenary is that they are good at learning, whether it's from enemies or teammates, as long as it can help them survive better on the battlefield. There's nothing to be ashamed of in actively learning. Even Lian Can Lang picked up two M92FS and started practicing against targets. After several rounds, Lian Can Lang realized how difficult it was to achieve what Wild Cat did.

  Having an extra handgun means having to allocate more attention to aim, and the difficulty will instantly increase exponentially.

  Zuo Si thought again and reluctantly put down his gun and ran to the side target to observe the wild cat's shooting method.

  The stray cat saw his own team leader running to him to steal and learn, slightly satisfied with his vanity after putting down the gun. "My shooting skills are not just by looking at it, no one teaches you can't learn. Let everyone come over, I'll say it once and you'll understand." The wildcat looked at the short man in front of him with a smile in his eyes, but he was full of curiosity in his heart. A special forces team with such strong combat power actually let the youngest guy be the leader, which is really unthinkable.

  Actually, since the Lone Wolf put down his gun and walked towards Wildcat, everyone's gaze began to secretly shift from their targets to them. Upon hearing that there was a shooting technique to learn, everyone quickly removed their headphones and rushed over.

  Everyone gathered around, and the wild cat picked up two Type 92 pistols from the table and assumed a strange posture. She held the gun in her right hand normally, but the left-hand gun was placed horizontally, with the palms of both hands almost forming a ninety-degree angle.

  "This is not the typical African way of holding a gun...” The wild boar muttered to himself, the so-called "African way of holding a gun" was a joke. When Africans used guns, most of them held the gun above their heads with both hands and swept it back and forth, as for whether they hit anything or not, nobody cared.

  The wild cat didn't say a word, it just turned its head and glanced at the injured wolf beside it.

  Looking at that style, the residual wolf always felt like he had seen it somewhere before. "Is your shooting method vertical and horizontal?!" The residual wolf suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but shout out loud. Wildcat was also slightly shocked, this guy's background is not simple, he actually recognized him.

  This gun-holding method is not something that can be bought at a street stall. During the War of Resistance against Japan, the Eighth Route Army was equipped with recoil-operated guns whose muzzles jumped violently when fired. Clever Chinese people came up with a way to hold the guns sideways, making it easy to quickly fire a fan-shaped pattern by changing the angle of the gun. With practice, there's no need to aim at all. Later on, someone even came up with using two guns simultaneously, one hand firing a fan-shaped pattern to block most enemies, while the other hand's gun performed precision shooting to eliminate any stragglers.

  The wild cat saw that everyone had guessed the meaning of the crippled wolf, and the gun in his right hand still pointed at the imaginary target in front of him. However, the gun in his left hand quietly turned an angle, revealing the muzzle from under his armpit. The crippled wolf, standing to one side, couldn't help but walk around the wild cat's body to take a look behind him, and saw that there was a hidden gun mouth under his right armpit, shining with a metallic luster like a poisonous snake.

  Everyone carefully pondered and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, this is the method of shooting from behind! Using this gun-holding method to eliminate dissidents would be more suitable.

  The wild cat's left hand drew back, and the two white wrists were about to touch when they suddenly exerted force together and stretched forward. Two clips appeared on their wrists, while the clip in the gun had already fallen into mid-air. The wild cat deliberately slowed down its movements, first inserting the clip from its left wrist into the right-hand gun, and just as it finished this action, the clip on its right wrist was exactly at the bottom of the grip of the left-hand gun. Two faint, almost continuous clicking sounds rang out, and the guns had completed their magazine changes.

  Everyone looked at the wild cat with strange eyes and still didn't speak. Immediately, they hurriedly dispersed and started practicing their guns.

  The wolf stared at the wild cat who was slightly taller than him for half a day, "Who are you?"

  The stray cat smiled slyly, "I don't have any ill intentions towards you. I'm sure from my earlier movements you've already figured out my identity. It's the old master of my household who asked me to come and help you."

  Just as Can Lang was about to continue questioning, Ma Chong rushed in from a distance with the elevator bell ringing, "Captain! I have something to report!" After habitually saluting Can Lang, he looked at the beautiful woman beside the captain with surprise and hastily said.

  The wild cat smiled again, "You're busy, I'll go take a look at those two little girls." After finishing speaking, the wild cat's thumb flicked, and the two guns were inserted into the gun holster on her back waist.

  "Heh heh, don't look anymore, that's a violent woman. How was the task completed?" Can Lang waved his gun in front of Ma Chong, but at around 1.6 meters tall, even if he raised it higher, he could only barely touch the tip of Ma Chong's nose, which made Can Lang feel very frustrated.

  Ma Chong was suddenly enveloped in the smell of gunpowder from the pistol that had been raised by the wolf, and he quickly turned his gaze back, his old face flushing with embarrassment as he said, "This time, there were more than 60 people who went together. My second squad lost one person, Hu Hai's side lost six, and there are over a dozen wounded. Moreover, it seems that the enemy recognized one of Hu Hai's small leaders. Our sniper missed and let him get away, I'm afraid we're in trouble this time."

  After hearing this, Wolf's face also looked a bit ugly, it seems that there is trouble this time. "Notify them to hold a meeting and bring Uncle Hu along. I'll wait in the conference room, oh, your team members come too." Wolf pointed to the brothers behind him who were practicing their guns and then turned around to walk towards Wildcat, who was not far away teaching two little girls how to shoot guns.

  Seeing the remaining wolves and not blaming himself, Ma Chong couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and he quickly went to inform the team members who were practicing their guns.

  It really made the lame wolf guess right, except that Ye Zi was slightly more familiar with the preparation of poison, the two little brats had no fighting power at all, and they were purely bored and came to vacation.

  "Wildcat, come down to the conference room, there's a mission tonight." Wildcat, who was currently teaching two girls how to disassemble handguns, nodded in surprise and quickly followed Canine out of the underground shooting range.

  Watching the two people leave shoulder to shoulder, the little girl who was staring at a pile of parts on the table couldn't help but grit her teeth at the residual wolf's back.

  This time, the conference room was packed with people. Can Leng stood at the forefront and briefly explained the situation, "Uncle Hu, how much do you know about Li Chenqi? Tell everyone what you know." After Can Leng sat down, he asked Hu Hai to gather intelligence on their opponent.

  "Li Chenqi, also known as Mad Dog, was a man who would settle scores, and although you've eliminated him this time, he has a very cunning nephew named Li Bin. The two were extremely close, like father and son, and this young whelp is even more formidable than Li Chenqi. He controls a mercenary squad of around 100 men, a massive force. I estimate that if nothing unexpected happens, they'll attack by tomorrow night at the latest. Although I don't know much about Li Chenqi, I have dealt with his nephew Li Bin before. If I'm not mistaken, he'll likely take this opportunity to contact the surrounding medium and small forces to encircle us, and we'll probably face a fierce battle." Hu Hai sighed and shook his head, worried that the family business he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed in this conflict.

  The atmosphere in the conference room was heavy for a moment, and this time it was probably the biggest challenge facing the VX squad. After a long while, Can Lang said, "Touch hand, contact the Chinese camp, request assistance, as long as you help us hold the base. In addition, all members of the VX squad who can fight will go on a mission tonight to carry out a beheading operation and wipe out Li Bin. Everyone get ready! Dismissed!"