When you're in the Wolf Pack, your ability to obey orders becomes stronger.

Chapter 245 Speed ​​is key in drawing your gun!

Xu Ge didn't know what veteran special forces members were, but from Luo Shan's words and the reactions of Guo Yuanshuai and Du Hu, he could tell that those people must be very powerful.

Thinking of this, Xu Ge felt he had to take a break, so he summoned the token.

front:

"Queue: LV4 (4998/9999)"

"Internal Affairs: LV4 (2658/9999)"

Physical Fitness: LV5 (89/99999)

"Shooting: LV4 (2232/9999)"

"Tactics: LV4 (3311/9999)"

"Combat: LV4 (372/9999)"

"Barrier: LV4 (534/9999)"

"Reconnaissance: LV4 (3/9999)"

Parachute Descent: LV4 (345/9999)

back:

Cooking: Advanced (12/50)

"Throwing: Special Grade (16/500)"

Military Dog Training: Advanced (15/50)

Driving: Intermediate (3/10)

"Rapid Fire: Master Level (117/9999)"

"Claw Blade Technique: Advanced (18/50)"

"Rock-Paper-Scissors: Advanced (3/50)"

"Bite: Superior (22/500)"

"Sniffing: Superior (480/500)"

Mental Arithmetic: Advanced (3/50)

"Craftsmanship: Intermediate (1/10)"

The proficiency in the four positive skills of physical fitness, tactics, combat, and obstacle courses has increased to varying degrees.

The two skills that get the biggest boost on the back are military dog ​​training and sniffing.

This is all thanks to the White Tiger.

In particular, his sniffing ability is only 20 skill points away from master level. Correspondingly, Xu Ge's sense of smell, hearing and vision have also been greatly improved.

However, for him, sniffing is the only skill with side effects.

In fact, Xu Ge had experience with this. Every time he improved his skills, it would cause him some trouble for a period of time because he had to readjust and adapt to his current level of perception.

Things that wouldn't have affected him before, like his movements and smells, have now become sensitive to again.

Xu Ge is now even a little worried that once he upgrades his sniffing skill to the master level, he might not be able to sleep or live a normal life all day.
After all, this skill was drawn from the White Tiger. Humans and animals are naturally different, so who knows what will happen to this skill on me?

As Xu Ge was tallying up his gains over the past period, and thinking that with his current strength it was a bit risky to win a place in the competition, and that he still needed to continue to improve, Du Hu had already sat down with a cup in his hand.

"Come on, let's have a drink!"

"Okay, Happy New Year to the squad leader!"

"Hmm! The class monitor didn't prepare a New Year's red envelope for you, so I'll drink with you again!"

Xu Ge: ...

It seems Du Hu is deliberately trying to get himself drunk; he's doing this to avenge Bai Hu.

"Squad leader, drinking alone isn't fun, how about we play a game of rock-paper-scissors?"

Du Hu had never seen Xu Ge play drinking games at the dinner table before, so he didn't object when he heard this. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start, but Guo Yuanshuai stopped him.

"You bastard, you actually dared to play rock-paper-scissors with him?"

Guo Yuanshuai glared at Xu Ge again, "We're all on the same side, why are you playing drinking games? It's the New Year, let's drink!"

Xu Ge had no choice but to pick up his wine glass and start drinking with Du Hu, glass after glass.

Before long, Xu Ge felt the wine in his mouth taste sweet, and his eyes began to wander.

Seeing the white tiger dangling nearby, he picked it up and said, "Little white tiger, you're going back tomorrow. Why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

The white tiger looked disgusted and barked, "Woof woof!"

Xu Ge burped, his breath reeking of alcohol onto Baihu's face: "Little Baihu, if I throw up later, you're not allowed to sneak a bite!"

White Tiger: ???
The other three people at the dinner table almost choked when they heard Xu Ge's words. Guo Yuanshuai immediately cursed, "Can't you fucking stop saying such disgusting things during the New Year..."

Boom!
Xu Ge immediately lay down on the table and started snoring.

. . .

. . .

Ge woke up around 9 a.m. the next day, and Luo Shan had already cooked the dumplings.

The three of them smiled and took out red envelopes, looking at Xu Ge.

"Happy New Year, Deputy Squad Leader! Happy New Year, Platoon Leader! Happy New Year, Squad Leader! Hahaha!" Xu Ge hurriedly offered his New Year greetings.

It's so wonderful to receive a red envelope as soon as I wake up!

After finishing the dumplings, the three of them left with the white tiger.

Before leaving, Guo Yuanshuai said he would go back and ask about the competition registration, and it would be best to let Xu Ge participate as a logistics staff member before the transfer order came down.

After quickly cleaning up the kitchen and the area outside the outpost, Xu Ge returned to his dormitory and began rummaging through the bag Guo Yuanshuai had brought. Underneath a pile of cigarettes, snacks, and drinks, he pulled out a model gun holstered in a light green case.

The model is a one-to-one replica of the Type 92 pistol, and even has training rounds in the magazine. Except for the lack of a firing pin, the feel and weight in the hand are no different from the real gun.

But Xu Ge's attention was drawn to the light green quick-draw holster.

The holster looks very similar to the standard QBZ183 model, made of plastic, and there are obvious signs of hand polishing on it.

Unlike the original standard holster, Guo Yuanshuai seems to have changed the taper, shortening the position of the catch while allowing the holster to adapt to various angles. This not only allows the hand to grip the grip more completely and quickly, but also protects the trigger very well.

Xu Ge found a tactical vest and tried it on various positions, such as his left chest, right chest, thighs, and waist. It was noticeably smoother than the original holster.

"Truly worthy of being a top-tier craftsmanship!"

Xu Ge was overjoyed; he had complete faith in his squad leader's skills.

Now that he had the training equipment, Xu Ge didn't want to waste any time and started training on the first day of the Lunar New Year!
He went straight into the yard and pasted a target paper on the wall. Xu Ge then retreated thirty meters away and secured the holster to his thigh.

call!
After taking a deep breath, Xu Ge looked at the target paper and recalled the scene from that rainy night in the Kunlun Mountains.

Rapid Fire: Master (117/9999).

Despite his masterful rapid-fire skills, he actually lost to that enemy!

Ever since he obtained Thor's rapid-fire skill through a cheat and upgraded it to Master level, he subconsciously believed that he was the fastest gunslinger besides Thor.

Then the enemy taught him a lesson with facts.

Thinking about it now, it's not impossible. After all, even Thor only considers himself the fastest in the entire army, and there's no guarantee that there aren't people in the world who can surpass him.

And needless to say, I am even worse off.

Xu Ge still doesn't know where Thor's potential lies.

According to the system's judgment method, my master-level skill value is 117, and anyone with a higher value is faster than me!

He didn't know the exact range of Thor's stats, but he did know that the enemy who was bitten to death by Kaiyumu had a stat of over 500.

This was Xu Ge's rough estimate based on the enemy's shooting movements that night, because when he hit the enemy's rifle, it was obvious that his finger was also injured.

But even under these circumstances, the other party was still faster than him!
Xu Ge closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the details of that night, his mind replaying the enemy's movements in slow motion like a movie.

The other party had raised both hands, palms facing Xu Ge, to show that he posed no threat.

However, when the other side discovered that Xu Ge's 191 was stuck, he suddenly lowered his right hand to draw his gun, while his left hand waited in front of his chest to receive it.

Under the tutelage of Lei Shen and Guo Yuanshuai, Xu Ge always kept his eyes on the target when drawing his gun. Therefore, he saw very clearly that the enemy drew his pistol from its holster a split second faster than him.

But in that instant, even if the subsequent gunshot was at a similar speed or even slightly slower, the opponent's bullet still hit him first.

From the detail that the gunshot wound was in the chest, Xu Ge could deduce that the enemy must have also felt threatened, and did not raise the gun to shoot at his head.

Because hitting the head means the gun has to keep moving upwards, and the duel between masters is often decided in the blink of an eye.

This shows that the enemy is also a very experienced veteran.

Instead of aiming for a fatal blow, the opponent chose to hit him first, and then finish him off after knocking him down.

By this point in the review, Xu Ge had come to the conclusion that the enemy's gun draw was actually not as fast as his own; the opponent won because of the speed at which they drew their guns.

But that's exactly what he couldn't understand: why was the enemy so fast?
Snapped!
Xu Ge mimicked the enemy's actions that night, raising both hands and then reaching down with his right hand to grab his gun.

"wrong!"

Before even drawing his gun, Xu Ge frowned and shook his head. "He's faster than me! But exactly where is he faster?"

Xu Ge closed his eyes, recalling the enemy's movements over and over again, drawing his gun repeatedly, but something still felt off.

He felt that his movements were different from the enemy's movements in his memory.

But too much time had passed, and he was in a state of tension at the time, so the memories in his mind were somewhat blurry, and he still didn't know where the problem lay.

Xu Ge's stubbornness kicked in: "Damn it, I admit there are always people better than me and there's always something beyond my understanding. I can lose, but I must know where I went wrong!"

He stood in the yard again and again, raising his hands and repeatedly drawing his gun to aim at the target on the wall, while time flew by.

Xu Ge was completely absorbed in it.

Or rather, he got stuck on a rut.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to figure out why the enemy could draw his gun faster than him, even though his reaction speed was not faster.
He was so engrossed that he didn't even hear the footsteps of the people entering the military post.

"Xu Ge?" A strange voice came from behind.

Xu Ge suddenly came to his senses, turned around and saw a short second-term sergeant carrying a large bag standing at the door looking at him.

"You must be Squad Leader Cao?" Xu Ge immediately guessed that the person who came was Cao Dawen, another member of the supply depot, and hurriedly stepped forward to help carry his bag. "Why did you come back early? Didn't you say you wouldn't arrive until the afternoon?"

Cao Dawen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xu Ge: "It's already three o'clock in the afternoon!"

Xu Ge was somewhat surprised; how did time pass so quickly?
He practiced drawing his gun for over five hours by himself?!
"What were you gesturing about just now? How come you have a gun?" Cao Dawen asked in surprise, looking at the holster on Xu Ge's leg.

Xu Ge explained with a smile, "It's not a real gun, it's a model that I use for training."

"Training? I thought you were dancing just now." Cao Dawen laughed as well.

Xu Ge: ...

"Squad Leader Cao, did my actions just now look that ridiculous?" Xu Ge was speechless.

Cao Dawen waved his hand: "It's not that your movements are funny. I actually practiced street dance before I joined the army. Your movements just now are very similar to those in robot dance."

"Really?" Xu Ge was both amused and exasperated.

"Would I lie to you? Look, that's how it is. I thought you were practicing arm-breaking!"

Seeing that Xu Ge did not believe him, Cao Dawen immediately imitated him by raising his hands and shaking them back and forth a few times. Suddenly, his right forearm seemed to break, and he abruptly fell down with his elbow as the fulcrum.

Xu Ge's pupils suddenly contracted, and a flash of lightning struck his mind.

"Broken arm?!"

(End of this chapter)