The bullets were loaded, and the competition started quickly. Three shots per person, whoever scores more rings wins. But this time, the winner was the unit's sharpshooter. After all, they train every day, while Huo Cong hadn't touched a gun for quite some time.
Before long, the last two rounds were also completed, but the victor was Huo Cong in both. Consequently, there was a somewhat subdued atmosphere in the unit. Mu Qiancheng watched and didn't say much, instead directly taking Jiang Xue and Huo Cong back home.
Back at home, Jiang Xue started busying herself with cooking. Fortunately, she brought some rice and flour when she arrived today, otherwise we would only have been able to eat at the cafeteria for lunch.
