Chapter 44: I Can Hit Six Hundred Meters

Chapter 46 I can hit 600 meters

This bearing is like a majestic general on the battlefield.

He is less than a meter tall, and his immature face looks very incongruous.

But at this time, no one dared to doubt him anything.

Ding Wei hurriedly looked left and right: "What about the guards?" Bring the gun! ”

Immediately, Fang Gang handed over a rifle.

When he handed it over, he still shook his head and muttered, "What else do you have to try, do you still need to try?" ”

Ding Wei and the brigade commander glanced at each other.

Feelings: Everyone knows that this kid is a baby!

This Li Yunlong actually wants to hide from the world and take this baby away?!

The rifle was in Ye Lin's hand, and it looked a little funny.

The gun is taller than a man.

But no one laughed at this time.

I saw him put his gun on the ground, and when he pulled the bolt, the bullet was loaded!

"Hit what?"

yes, hit what?

In fact, it doesn't matter what you fight at this time.

Even, it doesn't matter if you fight or not.

Just looking at this posture and the two shots just now, I know that this little guy is a baby, and a big baby.

However, the brigade commander still thought for a moment: "Little ghost, how far can you fight?" ”

How far can you hit?

This question made Ye Lin hesitate for a moment.

He thought for a moment that the effective range of a general rifle should be about six or seven hundred meters, while the 98k one is a little longer by eight hundred meters to about a thousand meters.

Still, he was a little more conservative.

After all, now there is no scope, and I don't know if it will have an impact on my aiming.

"Five or six hundred meters!"

"Five or six hundred meters? Doll, you're not kidding, are you? ”

But it was this conservative answer that still made the glasses on the bridge of the brigade commander's nose almost fall off.

"That's it, little ghost, don't just blow it, it's not good if you flash your waist. The sharpshooter Wang Kai in front of the big chief can be regarded as the farthest hit, so he can only fight in his early 200s. ”

"Yes, doll, can you see something five or six hundred meters away?"

"That is, where you can't see clearly, you can hit it with a gun?"

Brigade commander and Ding Wei, you and I say a word, every sentence is a suspicion.

Even Li Yunlong shook his head, this kid, even if you want to show your face, you won't blow it so big, right?

As long as you can honestly hit a target 200 meters away, it will be enough for you to show your face.

Now it's okay, you blow five or six hundred meters, and the ghost believes that you can hit!

Facing the doubts of the brigade commander and Ding Wei, Ye Lin grabbed the gun with one hand and threw it on his shoulder: "If you can't hit it, you will know if you try it." ”

yes, if you can't hit it, won't you know if you give it a try?

The brigade commander stood up and waved his hand: "Go!" Training ground! Set the target! ”

In a few moments, several people were already on the training ground outside the village.

The soldiers were training there, and when they saw that the brigade commander and regiment commander were all coming, they all stopped and looked curiously.

The brigade commander waved his hand: "Zhang Dabiao!" Go, set up a target 500 meters away! ”

Zhang Dabiao was stunned for a moment, suspecting that his ears had heard it wrong: "How much?" Brigadier, how much do you say? ”

Before the brigade commander could speak, Li Yunlong glared: "Zhang Dabiao, are you stuffing donkey hair in your ears?" The brigade commander told you to set up a target five hundred meters away! ”

Zhang Dabiao was sure that he had heard correctly, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurriedly carried a target and ran 500 meters away.

Seeing that the target was erected, the soldiers and the surrounding villagers also gathered around curiously.

The brigade commander waved his hand: "Doll, the target is set, show us your marksmanship!" ”

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