"No. 114, Zhang Kai, please prepare!"

A loud radio sounded.

Zhang Kai is like a handful of red hairs on the top of his head, extremely eye-catching, and his face is full of extreme confidence.

His self-confidence is confident, and as a top shooter in the Tokai Shooting Club, his shooting skills are quite top-notch.

In the past three consecutive years, he has been in the top three in the martial arts shooting competition held in Tokai City for three consecutive years!

That's enough to make him stand out from the crowd!

Looking at Leng Feng's appearance, with fine skin and tender meat, he knew at a glance that he was a rich boy who was pampered on weekdays, and it was estimated that he had never even played with a Type 95 strong crossbow before.

What does he compare it to?

The shooting of the Type 95 crossbow requires mastering many skills, and without several years of hard training, it is impossible to play at all.

Not to mention shooting at a target 400 meters away, even if the target is placed 10 meters away, it may miss the target.

At the beginning, Zhang Kai put a lot of effort into practicing shooting, and he had his current results.

Zhang Kai walked to the firing position.

In the face of Zhang Kai's repeated provocations, how could Leng Feng lose his temper?

Mud bodhisattvas have three points of fire, not to mention Leng Feng, who is full of blood in his bones!

However, he still suppressed his anger for the time being, and looked at the Type 95 strong crossbow that Zhang Kai had received.

Isn't this the Type 95 rifle used in the troops before he crossed over?

Leng Feng was slightly stunned, but soon the memories extracted from his mind became clear.

The Type 95 is actually the same as the Type 95 rifle in appearance, except that it fires crossbow arrows.

This is a high-pressure bow and crossbow, which uses the principle of air pressure to shoot at a point that is not much more powerful than a bullet.

This made Leng Feng even more strange.

Could it be that thermal weapons in today's world are ineffective?

In Leng Feng's fragmentary memory, not only the Type 95 strong crossbow, but also the weapons behind it basically used this method, completely replacing firearms and becoming the ancient era of cold weapons.

When Leng Feng was thinking about what kind of era modern times it was, he swished, heard 10 times in a row, the sound of a strong air flow instantly, and raised his eyes.

Zhang Kai has finished shooting, and he still has an unbeatable expression on his face, obviously full of confidence in his shooting results.

"No. 114, Zhang Kai, shot 10 times in a row, with a score of 92 rings, excellent!"

A sonorous voice sounded in the center of the square.

As soon as the voice fell, there was an immediate exclamation around him.

"That's amazing! Although this Zhang Kai's dress is a bit unusual, this shooting score is the best one among the 114 assessors! ”

"The best result before seems to be 79 rings! He actually reached 92 rings, a full 13 rings, amazing! Ninety percent of the soldiers' lists will have his name! It's enviable. ”

"Indeed, the 92 ring score, even if it is put into a real soldier, it is a good result."

After all, the Type 95 crossbow is a weapon similar to a bow and arrow, and it is not far from a real firearm. The accuracy of its shooting, which needs to take into account the shooting conditions such as wind, humidity, and temperature, is much more difficult than bullet shooting, especially when the wind and humidity have the greatest impact.

A citizen who is proficient in the principle of shooting crossbows said: "The shooting accuracy and effective range of the Type 95 strong bow crossbow are not high, which can reflect the shooting ability of the person being assessed." When you enter a real military school, use a more accurate crossbow, such as the M88 sniper crossbow, this kind of high-precision shooting crossbow is almost as powerful as an ammunition bullet! ”

“……”

Zhang Kai puffed up his chest, took vigorous steps, returned to his original position, and when he looked at Leng Feng, his eyes were even more provocative, and his face was in the posture of a victor's return, and he gave Leng Feng a handstand thumb again.

"Porcelain doll, it's your turn. I'm looking forward to seeing you put on a great show. Zhang Kai's lofty posture.

"No. 115, Leng Feng, please prepare."

Leng Feng was not affected by Zhang Kai at all, he didn't even look at the other party, and strode towards the shooting position.

Zhang Kai didn't expect Leng Feng to be in this posture, his eyebrows raised, and a fire broke out.

"Humph! Ignorant child, he actually put on a face for Lao Tzu, and it will make you look good! ”

Leng Feng walked to the firing position, picked up the Type 95 crossbow, and examined it carefully. Externally, it looks like a Type 95 firearm, the arrows are like bullets, and the metal structure is just as shiny, with a golden metallic sheen in the sunlight.

The 10 arrows have been loaded into a specific magazine, and under the butt is a metal cylinder, which is ejected by air pressure, and the structure is somewhat more complex than that of previous firearms.

However, judging by the weight, it is not much different from the previous firearm.

For modern high technology, Leng Feng doesn't know much. After all, after more than a hundred years of rapid development of human beings, especially in the case of the failure of bloody weapons, the use of physical and mechanical abilities has reached the extreme.

The design and application of the strong crossbow is the epitome of the classic.

"Number 115, please get ready to shoot."

The soldier next to him, who was in charge of recording and sorting out the crossbow, said mechanically. Obviously, Leng Feng's extremely unprofessional actions made the other party very dissatisfied.

Zhang Kai, who had been paying attention to Leng Feng, had even more contempt on his face.

"The rookie among the rookies, sure enough, they can't even use the Type 95 crossbow, and they are embarrassed. I really don't know where he got the courage. Zhang Kai said disdainfully.

When the surrounding citizens saw Leng Feng's actions, they showed a mocking expression on their faces, especially those who heard that Leng Feng was a super rich second generation who could afford to open A New Energy, and they had a sneering look on their faces.

Leng Feng picked up the Type 95 crossbow gun, and tried to recall in his mind that before he crossed over, when he participated in military training, he pulled the safety bolt.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, then put his body in a tense state, staring at the target at 400 meters, and his mental power was highly concentrated.

Green Arrow Shooter!

When Leng Feng's mental power continued to concentrate, the distant target in his mind became clearer and clearer, and his mental power seemed to be able to lock onto the bull's-eye.

It's a subtle feeling that's magical.

At the moment when Leng Feng's mental power was most concentrated, Leng Feng felt that his spiritual power was locked in the bull's-eye!

The finger that was originally pulled on the trigger, at this moment, pulled the trigger.

Syllable!

Leng Feng could feel a slight air flow shooting out from the muzzle of the 2.98 cm gun, shooting towards the bright red bullseye with an initial velocity of 700 m/s!

Smack!

Leng Feng concocted the same method and pulled the trigger continuously.

Everyone saw Leng Feng pull the trigger so quickly, and they didn't have the attitude to aim at all.

"Look, it's really embarrassing and conspicuous, needless to say, it's all off target."

"Don't say that, I guess there can be a 2 or 3 ring, and the blind cat can hit a dead mouse once."

"Hey, look at the expression on his face, he can still be so calm, and he is really invincible if he is thick-skinned."

The surrounding citizens ridiculed one after another.

"No. 115, Leng Feng, 10 shots in a row, 93 rings, excellent!"

A crisp and loud voice resounded in the square again.

The citizens who were still waiting to see the joke had a disdainful smile on their faces one second, and their eyes widened the next second, with an expression of disbelief.

"Could it be a mistake? Can this hit 93 rings? 1 more ring than Zhang Kai in front? ”

"This ...... Can you hit so accurately in a daze? This kind of luck is too rebellious. ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Leng Feng.

This is God's lucky one?

"Congratulations, you have passed the soldier assessment and entered the No. 1 soldier base, I hope you can make greater contributions to the Federation in the future. You can now go to the registration office and get a letter of introduction. ”

After a puzzled expression flashed on the face of the registered soldier just now, the expression on his face softened a lot, and he still said to Leng Feng in a mechanical tone.

"Thank you." Leng Feng said politely.

In fact, Leng Feng's physical fitness is better, and he should be able to score better, but after all, it is the first time to shoot, and he does not have any shooting foundation, and he does not understand the mechanical properties of the Type 95 strong crossbow gun, which leads to the recoil of off-target when shooting, which leads to the deviation of Leng Feng's shooting.

In the final analysis, Leng Feng's physical fitness is too weak, but fortunately, the recoil generated when shooting is not particularly large, otherwise, his results will be even worse.

Leng Feng walked towards the registration office, and at this time, Zhang Kai couldn't help it and chased after Leng Feng.

He originally wanted to see Leng Feng's jokes, but as a result, he didn't see the joke, but he became a joke.

"You kid, are you cheating? How can you possibly hit a 93 ring. You make it clear to Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will make you look good! ”

Zhang Kai looked angry, and the most eye-catching focus on the scene was himself.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, Leng Feng stole the limelight of his own.

This kid must be laughing at himself in his heart, thinking that he is picking on the clown.

Leng Feng stopped, didn't say a word, turned around and punched, slammed on the bridge of the opponent's nose, and roared: "Be a man, don't be too arrogant!" ”