55

The winter in the Gobi Desert comes particularly early. When the autumn wind gradually fades away, the shrill cold current has arrived ruthlessly, especially on the days near New Year's Day, the cold wind is rolling up goose-like snowflakes and falls freely on the empty Gobi Desert.

Fugui held the gun and knelt on the thick snow with one leg motionless. The snowflakes fell on him from time to time, and a thick layer was formed. Through the sight, Fugui could see the small red dot on the target fifty meters away. When his gun rang, Jinhui next to him exclaimed.

Fugui pressed the bullet and was about to raise the gun, Jinhui turned around and said, "Fugui, his marksmanship is so accurate! If I put the cigarette butt next to the target, can you knock it off?"

Fugui looked at the gray sky, thought for a while and said, "No problem, you can try it if you put it eighty meters away."

Du Shengli next to him stood up and said in disbelief: "Really? I'll go." After that, he walked towards the target on the thick snow, and soon he waved his hand to the side and signaled to put it down.

Fugui judged the wind direction and slowly raised the gun. The sky was a little dark. Even in the sight, the cigarette butt was just a vague little red dot. Fugui held his breath, raised the gun a little, and then quickly pulled the trigger.

After the faint smoke of gunpowder passed, the small red dot was gone. Du Shengli in the distance raised his hand and shouted in surprise: "I've hit it, I've hit it!"

Liming looked at the gray sky, looked at Fugui and said in admiration: "You guy is really amazing. You can hit eighty meters in such a sky. If it were sunny, it would probably hit one hundred meters."

Fugui took out a bullet from his bag and said, "I have studied these days. The weight of these bullets is different, but they are just a few milligrams apart. But if they are one milligram apart and hit a target a hundred meters away, the accuracy of the heart will fall by two centimeters. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Jin Hui held his gun and said, "I'm not a sniper, and I can't shoot that accurately. This is still easy to use. As soon as I go out, I can get rid of my anger."

Li Ming suddenly remembered something and looked at Fugui discussing: "Fugui, how about you put on a show in two days in New Year's Day? I'll show you your marksmanship to everyone."

Fugui smiled and said, "Come on, Xin Yi and Ma Sixi have good marksmanship. What are my tricks? Besides, isn't there a condolence group to perform?"

Li Ming said reluctantly: "The condolence group can't come anymore. I heard that the snow is heavy and blocked the road. The brigade is preparing to hold a party by ourselves, and each team needs a program."

"What?" Zhang Chengliang was a little disbelief and stood up and said, "Why didn't you come after you agreed? Those actors are too spoiled?"

Du Shengli, who had just returned, quipped as he patted the snow on his leg and said, "I think you have another purpose. You must want to see those actresses, right?"

Zhang Chengliang blushed when he said: "What? I just want to hear those popular songs."

Jin Hui laughed: "Then why are you blushing? Hi, let's talk about normal men, isn't it okay even if you look at it, right? Who can't see long hair here for a year?"

Li Ming glanced at him and said with a pout, "Forget it, what are the good things about those actors? They painted their eyes black and blue, as if they had just participated in Sanda training, especially the blood-red lips were painted like they had just eaten a dead piglet."

Jin Hui pointed at him and smiled for a long time and said, "That proves that you are still young and don't know how to appreciate it."

Du Shengli suddenly remembered something: "Hey, Liming, remember you said you could play the erhu. How about playing a song on this New Year's Day evening? I still remember you said you would do our clothes if you didn't want to."

Li Ming held the helmet and said, "Do you still remember that? I originally wanted to pull it, but we don't have an erhu here. Besides, you didn't buy it for me, right?"

Fugui looked at Liming and said, "Why? I used to be so swearing, right? Now I know you're scared? I've seen Erhu in our entertainment room, so don't stop talking."

Li Ming said in surprise: "Does there? Why haven't I seen it before? As long as there is, I will definitely give it to you, but I'm afraid you won't appreciate it. Have you ever heard of playing the piano against a cow?"
Chapter completed!