Chapter 44 "String Sugar Gourd" (Ask for Collection and Recommendation)

"How did this Bai Yi do it?"

"Is that still a shell gun? How is it smoother than a left-handed Browning? ”

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I would never have believed that the shell gun could hit accurately like this!"

"No, there must be a trick in this, and when it's over, I have to go and ask Bai Yi for advice......"

It was not only Zhao Zhen who was close at hand who was surprised, but also the eyes of everyone watching around, who naturally saw the horror of Bai Yi's left-handed shell gun, so that before Bai Yi finished shooting, the surrounding discussions had already risen one after another, shocked, surprised, envious, jealous, and there were many people waiting to end their quest for advice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

No matter how good Zhao Zhen's marksmanship is, it is not as shocking as Bai Yi's hand, even if it is a little worse in the number of targets, it doesn't matter, after all, subversive things are always more eye-catching than ordinary things, even if traditional things have been done to the extreme, they still can't resist subversive new things, not to mention that Bai Yi's shooting accuracy is not bad.

Bai Yi ...... He ......"

Just when everyone was talking, Lao Zheng and Lao He in the crowd were stunned to look at Bai Yi's unhurried shooting posture, and he couldn't say a word with his mouth open, thinking about it, he shook his head and said that Bai Yi was strong, young, and would suffer, but he didn't expect that as soon as people fired, they would knock back all his words intact.

At this moment, Lao Zheng and Lao He only felt that their faces were hot, but they were glad that they were just commenting in private, and they didn't really match Bai Yi, otherwise their old face would really be lost to their grandmother's house, Lao Zheng and Lao He still have a chance to be happy, but Zhao Zhen doesn't even have a chance.

Seeing that the people around him shifted their attention to Bai Yi, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but regret it secretly, thinking that when he first met Bai Yi, he was also going to introduce a competition mechanism among the technicians, so that Bai Yi and Master Zhan could compete, but he didn't expect that the world was unpredictable, and after Master Zhan hit a wall in the maintenance of the steam boiler, he began to be a man with his tail between his legs.

Even if his apprentices came out to fight, Master Zhan never faced Bai Yi directly, but he was good, because Li Jinglin ran to the front desk directly regardless of it, and hit Bai Yi hard, if he won, it would be good to say, but now, Bai Yi's barge gun shooting directly overshadowed all his proud marksmanship!

However, regret is regret, but Zhao Zhen did not completely despair, Bai Yi's shell gun was very amazing, but the Browning on the left hand was not very outstanding, and there were even some problems, not to mention that what he was blocking was Browning's own problems, plus the final victory or defeat was determined by the number of targets, Zhao Zhen was still very confident in this, after all, his name as a sharpshooter was not placed there as a faΓ§ade.

"Bang~Bang~"

Just when Zhao Zhen's mind was intertwined with regret and hope, Bai Yi had already finished the last two bullets, seeing this, Zhao Zhen's spirit suddenly burst, his two ears were immediately erected high, waiting for the report of the target reporter's results, and after a while, the target reporter's shout spread faintly throughout the shooting range: "Chief Bai, ten bullets, 80 rings, excellent!" ”

"Ten bullets, 80 rings, haha, off target, definitely off target!" Hearing this result, Zhao Zhen, who was suppressed by Bai Yi's previous shell gun shooting technique, immediately jumped up excitedly: "The Browning in Bai Yi's left hand shook twice just now, and those two blows were absolutely off target, I dare to guarantee, I dare to use my head to guarantee!" ”

"Section Chief Zhao is right, there are indeed two Browning bullets missing from the target position!"

It seems to verify Zhao Zhen's statement, even if the target reporter reported the situation truthfully, Zhao Zhen laughed excitedly when he heard this, his score is 98 rings, Bai Yi's score is 80 rings, the same is excellent, but the gold content is very different, his bullets are all on the target position, Bai Yi has two bullets off the target, you must know that for a shooter with a gun, missing the target is the most shameful thing.

Even if the other bullets hit well, they will be overshadowed by the missability of one bullet, not to mention two shots, now Bai Yi's Browning pistol misses the target, no matter how good his shell gun is, it can't cover up the shame of missing the target, so Zhao Zhen's previous gloomy expression was swept away, and his head was raised high, like a winning rooster.

However, the people around them let out a burst of regretful sighs, even Lao Zheng and Lao Ge had not been like this, Bai Yi's previous marksmanship had convinced them, but they didn't want to come to the end, or Browning went wrong, you must know that no matter how good the shell gun is, it doesn't matter to Zhao Zhen, his eyes are staring at Browning.

And in fact, it's true, after going around in such a circle, isn't it just to sit on Bai Yi's hands and feet on the Browning M1903 pistol, and now the fact of missing the target is in front of him, even if Bai Yi has another 10,000 mouths, what else can he say?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen cleared his throat, and just wanted to discuss the reasons why Li Jinglin was artificially failed on Bai Yi's off-target and his own reality, but he didn't think about it, and before he could speak, a commanding tone exploded in his ears: "Erniu, open your bull eyes wide and take a look, am I off target?" ”

Zhao Zhen was stunned when he heard this, only then did he realize that it was Bai Yi, who ordered the target reporter in the distance like no one else, looking at the casual face, Zhao Zhen chuckled for no reason, he remembered that when he repaired the steam boiler in the fourth workshop again, Bai Yi had such an indifferent attitude, and the result was ......

seemed to be testifying to Zhao Zhen's thoughts, his thoughts were not over yet, and the warrior Niu Er, who was carefully looking at the target, suddenly exclaimed, "Ah~~", and shouted incredibly in his broken voice: "'String sugar gourd', 'String sugar gourd', that's right, it's 'string sugar gourd'!" ”

Niu Er shouted, and then stretched out his hand as if picking up a baby, carrying the target that Bai Yi had just hit on his shoulder, turned around and ran back with his thighs open, shouting as he ran: "Chief Bai hit a 'string of sugar gourds'!" ”

The people around greeted one after another, and after seeing the target, almost everyone gasped, the 7.65mm bullet of the Browning M1903 pistol and the 7.63mm bullet of the barge gun, although the caliber is not much different, but the bullet hole in the target position can still be distinguished,

The dense bullet holes within the 10 rings are nothing, the key is the extension of the two 7.65mm bullet holes in the upper left and lower right, both of which have a semicircular obvious extension, which is obviously caused by the bullet entering the same bullet hole, which is called "string sugar gourd" in the local language of the Northeast.

If that's okay, it's not uncommon for someone with good marksmanship to play a 'string of sugar gourds', but the problem is that Bai Yi's target position of 7.65mm bullets and 7.63mm bullets can be said to be intertwined, and if ordinary people play 'string sugar gourds', it is easy to pierce two different bullets together.

But Bai Yi accurately found the position of the 7.65mm bullet bullet hole in the chaotic bullet hole, and used the same bullet to pass through here, such a prediction ability, and accurate control, simply beyond the scope of sharpshooters, reaching an unattainable height, even Zhao Zhen, who achieved excellent results in the big competition, was overshadowed in the face of such marksmanship.

Because of this, when everyone turned their heads and looked at Bai Yi again, the regret and doubt in their eyes were gone, leaving only deep admiration, but in the eyes of many, there was a look of despair, different from others, its owner was none other than Zhao Zhen, the chief of the technical section that provoked this competition.

He spared a big circle, ready to use his unparalleled marksmanship to let Bai Yi jump into the pit, but found that the pit was dug, but it was not Bai Yi who jumped in, but himself, he lost, lost completely, even the marksmanship he was proud of, but also in front of Bai Yi's shell gun flat shooting and Browning's "string sugar gourd", it became useless.

It was only at this time that he understood why Bai Yi had that tone of being a master pointing at mortals when he was shooting targets, not because he was trusted, but because he really had that ability, it was ridiculous that he still had to challenge him, but after being ridiculous, there was a strong unwillingness to come to his heart, he had his pride, he couldn't let Li Jinglin look down on him, even if he lost, he had to fight for a breath, so Zhao Zhen's eyes were condensed, and he shouted at Bai Yi: "You have such marksmanship, why do you still cower in the big competition half a year ago, Why not just compare the last one? ”

"I was a reconnaissance staff officer at the time, and I was sent by Noji to carry out a topographic survey mission south of the South Manchurian Railway, otherwise if I participated, do you think you would have achieved such good results?"

Bai Yi didn't hide it, he slammed it back, and then threw the Browning M1903 pistol in his hand at Zhao Zhen and continued: "It turns out that there is nothing wrong with this gun, the accuracy is very good, if you don't get a good result, you can only blame yourself for not being good at marksmanship." ”

Zhao Zhen almost subconsciously unveiled the thrown pistol, a slightly black face was even more hot and painful, Bai Yi was clearly talking about Li Jinglin, but why didn't he say him again, one hit the "string of sugar gourds", and the other hit the 8 rings with one shot, which is better and which is inferior.

Ashamed, Zhao Zhen couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but before he could find a suitable gap, a cold voice penetrated the crowd and landed on Bai Yi: "If you use a modified firearm to win the competition, you will raise your marksmanship to a height that no one can match, then can I understand it like this, if I also have a modified gun with outstanding performance, I can also be a sharpshooter, Chief Bai, are you right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback, and they immediately looked for prestige, only to find that it was Li Jinglin, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke......