Chapter 675: Don't Bring It Like This!

"Did you hit?"

The people below immediately began to talk about it.

Phew-

The second shot was fired rhythmically, not long apart, and should have been within the permissible range.

"Lao Zhuang has a play!"

Su Hui was overjoyed.

"I said that I won't lose with my solemn marksmanship! He loses, so I can't let people rush back to my hometown to pick up cow with my marksmanship?! ”

Serious didn't say anything, his hand touched his chin and stared into the distance.

The solemn heart lying on the ground was like stopping water, and the hand was incredibly steady.

The so-called integration of man and gun is what it means to feel a gun.

The majestic characteristics are - the greater the pressure, the greater the rebound, the heavier the pressure, the better the results.

Han Zixuan also fancied the characteristic of solemnity, so he cultivated him as a key sniper.

"Oh ho ho! The instructor is going to clean the toilet! ”

Lao Su kept nagging and laughing at himself, excited like a child who had grabbed a bunch of white rabbit toffee.

Although there is no bullet impact point, all the regional special forces participating in the training know one thing - to be able to fire these shots so rhythmically like playing the piano, it is obvious that the shooting skills of this high-ranking soldier are not of an ordinary level.

A lot of people are a little surprised.

I used to think that he was just a high-ranking soldier, and it was nothing remarkable.

Some people even think that the "red arrow"

Did the brigade do face-saving efforts and deliberately let a few recruits come over to fill the scene, so as to show that the leaders of the "Red Arrow" brigade attach importance to the cultivation of recruit talents.

But now it seems that the senior soldier who is lying on the firing position and called solemn is real.

Everyone is estimating whether Zhuang Yan can hit the target with three shots in 5 seconds.

If this superior wins......

Hey......

The old white hair's face is going to be white, right?

Lao Baimao is no stranger to these special forces sitting on the ground watching the play, and the young soldiers have never come into contact with Lao Baimao, but the senior officers in the reserve have been trained once or twice under Lao Baimao.

It's a toothache to mention.

The identity is mysterious, and it is said that it comes from a special detachment with a high level of secrecy, directly under the headquarters, and is not under the jurisdiction of any military region.

Anyway, every time the old white fur appears, he looks like a bird now - there will never be a military rank and class identification, and there will always be a few poker-faced instructors with numbers instead of names.

It is the wish of many old people here to make the old white hair out!

Now, there seems to be a glimmer of hope.

Perhaps, the old white hair looked down on this little superior soldier, and finally capsized in the gutter?

Hey!

Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but smile.

The last shot, much waited.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

Just when everyone pinned their hopes on the solemn body of the old white haired face, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Instructor No. 3 suddenly carried a Type 95 automatic rifle, flashed on the firing ground like a ghost, and he stood behind the solemn and aimed the muzzle of the gun directly at the solemn position.

"I-"

Su Huikai almost shouted.

But before the word "" could be spoken, the gun went off.

Woo Woo Woo –

Woo Woo Woo –

The muzzle of the Type 95 automatic rifle spewed out a tongue of fire, and a shuttle of bullets shot out, all chirping less than two meters to the left of the solemn front.

The dirt splattered, and some sand even fell on the solemn face.

Su Huikai's word "" finally came out.

The solemn guns rang out.

The third shot, discharged!

Phew-

At the same time as this shot was fired, Zhuang Zheng was taken aback.

The bullet deviated from the established trajectory, and the sound of the gun and the jumping dirt did interfere with his state, and the moment he pulled the trigger, his body shook.

"Tut-tut-"

The old white hair stood and stretched out his hand, put down the monocular in his hand, and shook his head.

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Su Huikai couldn't help it, and said to Serious: "Isn't this cheating?!" This...... Is there such a thing? ”

Serious and bitterly smiled: "It seems that there is no rule that it can't be so high, simulating actual combat, it's not that I haven't tried it." ”

After that, he looked at the target in the distance, sighed and said, "I don't know if this shot is on the target." ”

Due to the time constraint, there was no target reporting at all for this shot, and the bullet hole verification was carried out after the shot to see if there were three holes.

"Stand up, check the gun!"

The old white fur gave the order.

solemnly got up from the ground, checked the gun, and then looked back at the expressionless No. 3 instructor behind him, and then looked back at the old white hair, and said without tears: "I said chief instructor, can we say in advance that you want to interfere with live ammunition?" You're a sneak attack......"

The old white hair said: "Do you know when the enemy shoots in a war?" A sniper, do you know what the consequences and situation of a sniper in real combat will be after firing the first shot? Let me tell you! When you fire the first shot, your enemy will immediately dodge, not to mention, all the light and heavy firearms will cover the approximate position you are in, and the scene will be much more uncomfortable than the bullet just now. Can't get it right? Are you embarrassed to say you're a sniper? ”

solemnly was ridiculed and robbed by the old white hair, and was speechless.

I'm dripping mother, alas-

What kind of instructor is this!

This is a hooligan!

And there is no heavenly reason!

It's still unreasonable!?

Rustle –

The walkie-talkie in the old white fur buckle rang.

Pick it up and press the dialogue button: "Target reporter, how many shots does the shooter hit the target?" ”

The audience immediately fell silent.

Everyone pricked up their ears and waited to hear the results.

After a short two seconds, a voice came over the military walkie-talkie.

"Two shots, two shots confirmed to be effective, over."

"Alas......"

Sitting on the ground, Serious and Su Huikai couldn't help but sigh and lowered their heads.

Ran a shot.

Finished.

Instructor No. 6 came over, took the 85 sniper directly from the solemn hand, then walked to the firing position and lay down.

He glanced back at the solemn and said to Instructor No. 3, "Give him the gun, don't say it's unfair." ”

Instructor No. 3 stepped forward, handed the 95 automatic rifle to the solemn hand, and gave him another magazine.

"There are 10 bullets in it, just don't shoot anyone."

solemnly said: "Whatever time I want?" ”

Instructor No. 3 said, "Whatever. ”

Solemnly and quickly changed into a live-ammunition magazine and walked to Instructor No. 6.

Phew-

His first shot was fired.

Staring solemnly at Instructor No. 6 with his fingers.

He was waiting for the other party to pre-press the trigger.

The moment of firing is the most critical moment, and it is also the moment that is most likely to be disturbed.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, and the No. 3 instructor just now took advantage of the moment he fired to bring such a shuttle of bullets in front of him, which made his hand tremble and the bullet deviated.

I also want to treat him in the same way, and learn from Murong Fu.

This 85 sniper is its own, and it is solemnly clear how long the stroke of the trigger is, and where it is pressed, the gun will go off.

When the No. 6 instructor pre-pressed the trigger to a certain position, he solemnly and violently fired a shuttle of bullets into the grass in front of him.

Woo Woo Woo –

Woo Woo Woo –

The dirt was flying, just like when I was disturbed before.

However, solemnity still has a hand.

Phew-

Instructor No. 6 fired a second shot.

Zhuang Zheng didn't have the heart to look at the target, and he couldn't see the impact point clearly anyway.

He's still waiting for another chance.

There were still 4 live rounds in the gun, and the two successive rapid fires just now took away 6 rounds.

Anyway, it didn't say that the regulations could only shoot all the bullets at once, keep 4 rounds, and wait for the third shot from Instructor 6 to give him some festive firecrackers.

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