Chapter 697: I Lost

"I lost."

Just when everyone was waiting for the final result, Yu Qunchao, who was standing in the team, suddenly said something that surprised everyone.

Originally, Zhuang Zhuang was able to draw with Yu Qunchao twice, which was already a shocking thing for people's jaws.

Now Yu Qunchao actually took the initiative to admit defeat before the final result came out, which is simply unreasonable.

"Qunchao, are you crazy?"

A second lieutenant of the "Excalibur" brigade tugged at Yu Qunchao's arm.

Yu Qunchao shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm losing, take the gun...... I didn't drive it. ”

There was an uproar in the ranks.

Everyone couldn't help but whisper about what you said.

You must know that in the name of Yu Qunchao, it is not easy to admit defeat.

This is not only a personal matter for him, but also involves the honor between the two brigades.

Although this is not a martial arts arena, it will not take a few days for the special operations units of the major regions to spread the news.

When the time comes......

I'm afraid that the face of the leader of the "Excalibur" brigade will be ugly.

"The No. 42 player lost to the No. 23 player." The old white hair spoke, and said conclusively: "This is also my conclusion." ”

In the team, a second lieutenant couldn't help but say loudly: "Chief instructor, there is only one crater, how can you judge who hit it?" There is something wrong with the rules of this game. ”

Old Bai Mao nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, at first I really didn't expect that there would be people with such a close level among you, to be honest, I have been in the army for a long time, like the 42nd and 23rd team members can shoot at the same time in such a close time, and it is the first time I have encountered a ......situation where they can shoot at the same time in such a close time, and they can also hit the target at the same time."

"Then how do you judge that the No. 23 player hit the target, not the No. 42?" The second lieutenant continued to question.

"You're number 44, aren't you?" Old Bai Mao glanced at the second lieutenant coldly, saw the number on his hat clearly, and said: "Compared to the No. 42 team member, your rank as a second lieutenant is a little unworthy!" ”

The second lieutenant's face suddenly turned red.

What a special combat member is most afraid of is being criticized by others that you are not worthy.

This is equivalent to taking away all the honor from him.

"Report to the Chief Instructor, Team 44 begging you to point out what I was wrong with?"

The old white fur reached out and took the target from Instructor No. 3, walked up to the second lieutenant, and held it up to his eyes.

"See clearly, tell me what you see!"

The lieutenant stared carefully at the target.

On the target, the warhead passed through more than half of it, and only a small part of the tail was stuck in the iron plate.

"Don't you see!"

The old white hair's tone became more severe, almost reprimanding.

The second lieutenant still didn't see it, and said loudly: "Report to the chief instructor, I didn't see it!" ”

The old white hair put down the iron target, and the person stood forward and stood directly in front of the second lieutenant.

Although the second lieutenant is not short, and the old white hair is not the shape of Su Huikai's iron tower, but he doesn't know it, the second lieutenant feels like he is standing in front of a mountain.

"See what this is?"

Old Bai Mao said, pointing to the iron target that had been set up on his elbow.

Where the fingertips are pointed, the end of that warhead.

Since it had already passed through most of the target, the projectile body was somewhat deformed, and the steel core was exposed at one end of the pass, and the color of the copper could be seen at the end.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "This is not a copper-clad warhead!" ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

The second lieutenant was startled and leaned forward to take a closer look.

It was dark in front of my eyes!

That's right, this warhead, which has passed through most of the projectile body, is indeed not a warhead made of copper pouring process.

The domestic Type 85 sniper rifle generally uses flange bullets, and due to cost considerations, the bullet shell and warhead are made of steel shell copper clad process.

In fact, as a qualified sniper rifle bullet, the cartridge case is best made of pure copper, and the outer layer of the warhead must also be pure copper, because copper is soft (to protect the barrel rifling), steel is rigid, and copper bullets are more conducive to drawing shells.

The only drawback is that the price of pure copper special sniper bullets is extremely expensive, not only because of the material, but also because of the craftsmanship.

At present, most of the 85 snipers used in the extra-large areas of the major regions use carefully selected flange bullets, that is, bullets used by ordinary heavy machine guns, and general-purpose models.

Only Han Zixuan has extremely high requirements for sniping, because the G Military Region has given the transfer funds, so it has purchased a batch of special sniper ammunition, and this time they came to the training for selection, and the members of the "Red Arrow" Brigade also brought a batch of them.

Yan Ming also loaded the solemn magazine with this kind of bullet just now.

Lao Baimao is well-informed, and their detachment also uses special ammunition, and many times even uses foreign weapons, so he has a deep understanding of the process of bullets, and he can see at a glance who fired the bullet.

The second lieutenant was speechless, and his heart sank a little.

Lao Baimao said: "You can go back and pack your luggage, if I let you go to country T to participate in the training, in the future you will come back and become a more senior special operations commander, it will be an insult to your brigade." If I were you, I would report to the captain of the brigade and apply for a transfer, and it would be better to go to the field unit and suit you better. ”

The second lieutenant stood still, unmoved.

The old white hair took the iron target, handed it to the No. 3 instructor, and turned around and said, "No. 44, didn't you hear my order?" You've been knocked out. ”

Cadet No. 44, the hapless second lieutenant, turned around with difficulty and moved towards the row room step by step.

Everyone is not in the same mood as before.

It was originally a competition between team members, but I didn't expect so many unexpected things to happen this afternoon.

Yu Qunchao, the proudest soldier benchmark of the B Military Region, was actually defeated at the hands of a little-known junior soldier.

Team member No. 44 fell into the pit he dug and was eliminated because he favored his teammates.

Now, only Zhuang Yan and Instructor No. 2 are left on the field.

According to the rules, there will be a final match between these two people.

It's not just a simple friendly anymore.

Solemnity had managed to attract everyone's attention, including the attention of the chief instructor, Lao Baimao.

Who killed the deer?

The result?

Everyone wants to know how far this senior soldier from the "Red Arrow" brigade can go.

Silently, the big man Su Huikai suddenly touched the solemnity with his arm, and whispered: "Hey, Lao Zhuang, you kid is famous." ”

Famous?

Yan Yan himself was a little dazed.

Raising his head, he found that in the entire reserve team, many people were secretly looking at themselves and talking about something in a low voice.

Suddenly, he felt like he was under pressure.

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