Lei Yan adjusted his breathing, slowly approached the sight with his right eye, magnified the field of view to 3 times, and superimposed his own double viewing angle, and the actual magnification reached five times.

If you are a professional sniper, you don't need to adjust the sight to such a high distance at all, just pay attention to the factors that affect the trajectory, such as wind speed and direction, you can easily hit the bull's-eye.

But Lei Yan can't do it, he can't match the profession, and the sniper rifle is the first time to touch.

The more clearly he could see, the more likely it was to hit, and that was the case with every soldier until he had been systematically trained.

Looking at the bullseye in the scope and adjusting the perspective to the best state, Lei Yan didn't shoot for a long time.

I have a hunch in my heart that if this shot goes down, it will definitely miss the bull's-eye.

I don't know where this feeling comes from, but it just lingers.

Since this feeling suddenly popped up, there must be a reason, but what is the reason, Lei Yan can't find an answer.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and Lei Yan glanced at the grass under his feet, noticing how bent the blades of grass were.

Suddenly remembering something, he moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, locked on a big tree on the hillside, and saw the extent of the shaking of the branches, the corner of Lei Yan's mouth twitched.

The bullseye was then re-locked, and the muzzle angle was originally adjusted a little to the left, because the trajectory of this gun was to the right, and the wind was very small today, so it had little impact on the trajectory.

But in the moment just now, Lei Yan found the source of that feeling.

He readjusted the muzzle of the gun to the bull's-eye, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the recoil made the old cannon's shoulder shake slightly, but he didn't care much, and hurriedly picked up the binoculars to check.

On the hillside, the bull's-eye of the target was blasted out of a hole, 800 meters, hitting the bull's-eye, perfect sniping.

"Ten rings, well done!"

The old cannon cheered, and as soon as he jumped high, the surrounding comrades immediately remembered the thunderous applause.

Putting down the binoculars, Miao Lian smiled with relief.

"You still have vision!" Chen Pai had to admire Miao Lian's wisdom and understanding.

"Today's weather has helped him a lot!" Miao Lian pointed to the sky.

True, today there is no wind and no clouds, and the sky is clear, which greatly reduces the difficulty of sniping, and it will be easier if it is a gun with accurate proofreading.

"I don't think it's that simple, that place is an outlet!" Chen Pai pointed to the location of the target and saw the doorway.

"This shows that the kid has figured it out, otherwise this shot will not hit the bull's-eye." Miao Lian smiled even more happily.

That's right, at the critical moment, Lei Yan found this terrain problem, that hillside is a tuyere, there is no wind on the flat ground, the wind there is not small, and the strength of the wind can be judged from the shaking degree of the branches.

So he readjusted the muzzle of the gun, and the trajectory was originally to the right, but the wind affected the trajectory, and the two interacted with each other to hit the bull's-eye.

"You can see that he does have the potential to be a sniper." Chen Pai nodded.

"Sniper training will start tomorrow, you will be in charge, by the way, talk to him, do psychological counseling, this kid has a high spirit, don't put too much pressure on him."

Miao Lian turned around and left after speaking, he had high hopes for Lei Yan, not only because of his sniper talent, but more importantly, because of his tenacity, that kind of spirit of playing with his life.

He hopes that Lei Yan will be able to become an excellent sniper in the future, or even a special combat member, to fulfill the unfulfilled dream of his youth instead of himself.

At this moment, Lei Yan stood in place, all his comrades-in-arms were applauding him, but he himself was motionless as if he was stupid.

Not shocked by hitting the bull's-eye, but by the mechanical electronic sound in my head ringing again.

"Ding, the system prompts, sniping the 800-meter target successfully, refresh the character record, the level is increased to level 20, all attributes are added by 20, the ultimate engine reward, and the martial arts fighting skills are transmitted."

As soon as the words fell, Lei Yan's brain boomed, countless images poured into his memory, and one after another fighting moves were imprinted in his mind like a multiplication formula.

You don't have to learn to understand it, it's like computer programming, you can use it.

This is a set of fighting procedures that the Extreme Engine has compiled into Lei Yan's mind, and every move and style is integrated into his body like flesh and blood, engraved in his mind, and he can't forget it.

"This, this is a breakthrough?" Lei Yan couldn't believe it.

Oh my God, passing on martial arts fighting techniques, just listening to the name is ruthless enough.

I had long guessed that the reward for level 20 would be very rich, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Originally, fighting was a weakness, and it was solved by the old cannon with a punch last time, although I have practiced for so long, I still can't take three moves.

Lei Yan felt that this was related to talent, he was okay to shoot guns, but it was far worse to fight, and he could be said to be inherently dull and unqualified in terms of fighting.

Practicing martial arts depends on talent, aren't the heroes in the TV series all talented and intelligent, and it is a truth that martial arts cannot be practiced without understanding.

It's different now, this belongs to the halfway transmission of gong, just like the void bamboo in Tianlong Babu, he didn't do anything, he was so white that he was a peerless skill, and he didn't need to practice to reach the full level.

Lei Yan carefully felt the martial arts fighting technique from beginning to end.

It turns out that the so-called chuan wu refers to traditional martial arts, that is, this fighting art evolved from traditional martial arts.

The traditional martial arts here refer to the real kung fu used to kill people in ancient times, which is a pure killing technique, not a showmanship used by modern people to perform.

In addition, Chuanwu Martial Arts is not a coherent set of martial arts, but separate moves, each of which is an independent killing move.

To put it simply, it is a collection of the most ruthless killing moves of various martial arts, that is, the strongest killing moves in the previous martial arts of various schools are integrated together to form this set of fighting techniques.

This is a kung fu specially used to kill people, a total of eighteen moves, the moves are focused on the most vulnerable parts of the human body, the eyes, the Adam's apple, the back of the head, the lower body, the knees!

Seeing everything, Lei Yan was a little scared, this fighting technique is indeed ruthless enough, but it is only suitable for the battlefield, not for the training ground, once he misses, he will not die or be disabled.

Unless you can retract and release freely, control the force, and point to the end, but this is not easy for Lei Yan.

The body's reaction is already slow, and if there are these burdens again, no matter how subtle the move is, it will not be able to exert its power, and before it can make a move, it will be knocked down by the opponent with a punch, and no matter how high the kung fu is, it is useless.

So, as a last resort, it's good to practice these moves yourself, and don't use them when fighting, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself.

For Lei Yan, the reward effect this time was too great, making him instantly change from a fighting idiot to a martial arts master, making up for his lack of talent.

In addition, there is also the attribute bonus of 20 points, which makes his comprehensive attribute rise to 126, which is basically on par with the old cannon's 135.

Now, Lei Yan's quality in all aspects has reached the level of an excellent scout, and he is no longer the waste that he used to be unable to even run five kilometers.