The more Tang Ding fought, the more he felt, and it wasn't until this magazine was finished that Tang Ding looked at Zhao Bin, who was stunned.

Zhao Bin was indeed dumbfounded, because except for the first shot of Tang Ding, who hit the plane, the rest of the twenty-nine shots, the guns hit Dashi.

This is a truly eye-popping achievement.

Zhao Bin has been a soldier for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a shooting genius.

"I'll see if you shoot a few more shots!" Zhao Bin was a little impatient.

Under Zhao Bin's guidance, Tang Ding reloaded the magazine, and then began to shoot at the boulder again.

The gun is tuned in single-shot mode, and the gun hits the boulder.

"Let's go and check the shooting results. Zhao Bin happily pulled Tang Ding up and walked towards the big stone on the hill.

But when Zhao Bin and Tang Ding walked in front of the boulder together, he was stunned.

"Isn't that right?"

There are two bullet holes on this boulder, one very shallow and the other very deep. At first, Zhao Bin thought that Tang Ding didn't hit, but from a distance, he obviously hit, but counting the warheads scattered on the ground that had already been deformed, the number was about the same, which proved that Tang Ding hit every shot except for the first shot.

Then this shows a problem, Tang Ding's gun missed, and each shot hit one in the eye.

That shallow eye may have been shot by Tang Ding's second shot, but that deep one is where every shot hit in the back, and the arrangement of the warheads on the ground is also centered on this eye.

But how is this possible?

Although Zhao Bin's marksmanship is average, it doesn't mean that he hasn't seen a sharpshooter, once, the national snow leopard commando went to the border to carry out a mission, passed by here, and showed their battalion the skills of a sharpshooter.

This stunt is called two bombs and one star.

Two bullets hit the same target.

This stunt made Zhao Bin and others admire.

After the first bullet and the second bullet are fired, no matter whether the fingers or the posture of holding the gun, there must be no slight movement, otherwise the two bullets will never be in the same position.

At that time, the sharpshooter of the Snow Leopard Commando also said that with his ability, he could also achieve two bullets and one star, and occasionally when he was in good condition, he could achieve three bullets and one star, but this situation was extremely rare.

And Tang Ding easily hit the bullets of nearly two magazines in one eye, this is fifty-eight bullets and one star?

Zhao Bin didn't believe that Tang Ding, a person who had first contact with guns, could make this result.

"Is this really what you called? You can call me again. ”

It was no wonder that Zhao Bin was surprised, because there had been a master of the Snow Leopard Commando before, and he also knew how difficult this kind of shooting was.

Tang Ding really felt like this, he followed what Zhao Bin said, relaxed his whole body, aimed, and pulled the trigger. Why does it seem that in Zhao Bin's eyes, he has done something great?

Of course, Zhao Bin didn't know Tang Ding's inner thoughts, if he knew, he wouldn't be jealous half to death. A master of the Snow Leopard Commando team admitted that he could only shoot three bullets and one star at most, but Tang Ding casually fired dozens of bullets and one star, how could this not surprise Zhao Bin?

Zhao Bin has not shot before, and his skills are as long as he can keep a distance of 100 meters and hit this boulder, but the specific part depends on luck.

Tang Ding returned to the position he had just stood in, even a few meters away from where he had just stood, put on a new magazine, and then changed to a new place to aim.

"Bang bang. ”

The gunshots rang out rhythmically, one after another, but Zhao Bin didn't look at Tang Ding, only looked at the big stone in the distance, which was filled with smoke and dust from Tang Ding's beating, Zhao Bin stared at it without blinking, wanting to see if Tang Ding really hit.

Zhao Bin looked very carefully, and Tang Ding played very naturally.

After the fight, Zhao Bin immediately went to the side of the boulder to check, and found that the place where Tang Ding hit this time had changed, and he changed the place again, and then that eye was still the same eye, but it was half a meter below the first eye.

The deformed warheads scattered on the ground are distributed very regularly, and they are all scattered with the bullet hole above as the heart.

At this moment, even if Zhao Binxiang doesn't believe that this is Tang Ding's fight, it can't be done, because the reality is right in front of him, and he is still a witness to it.

"Master, master, Tang Ding, you are a natural sharpshooter. ”

Zhao Bin patted Tang Ding's shoulder, and then pinched Tang Ding's arm, because if he wanted to play this kind of stunt where the bullet landed in the same place, he needed extremely stable support from both arms.

Of course, support is important, stability is even more important.

Zhao Bin pinched Tang Ding's forearm, just to see how thick the arm of the person who can play this amazing marksmanship is?

But Zhao Bin was mistaken, Tang Ding's arms were not very thick, and he didn't seem to see many muscles, and it seemed that when Zhao Bin touched it, the muscles on Tang Ding's arms seemed to move, and he didn't leave his hands, and Zhao Bin couldn't feel the muscles on Tang Ding's arms at all.

However, the reputation of Tang Ding's sharpshooter was determined by Zhao Bin.

"When my squad leader taught me how to shoot, he told me that in order to become a sharpshooter, I had to be fed bullets. A sharpshooter will shoot hundreds of thousands of bullets, so that he can develop a muscular reflex to the gun, which is commonly known as the gun sense. ”

These words were once regarded by Zhao Bin as a wise saying and his motto.

Zhao Bin always thought that he failed to become a sharpshooter, it must be because the number of bullets was not enough, but today, Zhao Bin saw a natural sharpshooter.

"By the way, Tang Ding, you really haven't shot before?"

"Of course not, if I did, I would have asked you to play with some guns. ”

Zhao Bin was sure that Tang Ding was telling the truth, because Tang Ding's wine was very good. As the saying goes, wine is like character.

"You're a genius, but it's okay to shoot guns, but there's also skill in real combat. ”

Zhao Bin then told Tang Ding about the shooting skills he knew, including how to hide himself if he crawled forward, why he wanted to change places with a shot, and so on.

Zhao Bin said very roughly, because he didn't have a complete grasp of it, and he didn't speak in an orderly manner, he just said whatever he wanted.

However, Tang Ding listened to it with relish, because Zhao Bin's words opened a window for him, and the scenery after this window was opened was something Tang Ding had never seen before.

Suddenly, Tang Ding's heart throbbed, his heart beat twice, he had a premonition that something was going to happen, and suddenly stopped, Zhao Bin looked at Tang Ding in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I feel like something is going to happen, let's go, let's go back and see. ”

Zhao Bin saw that Tang Ding's expression was different, and he didn't talk nonsense, but found the right direction and rushed back to the camp with Tang Ding.

Far away from the camp, Zhao Bin heard fierce gunshots, and it was the unique "da-da" sound of AK47.

Could it be that the poachers have not been swept away, and they have come back again?