Chapter 158: Open Version Contest to Recruit Relatives (3)
The so-called first level of the competition is actually to ask Hu Zhen to get out of a maze.
This labyrinth is octagonal, covering an area of five or six acres of land, which is divided into more than 3,000 small octagonal shapes by wooden planks and stones, and the small octagonal shapes open eight wooden doors, and the paths inside are intricate, and each door seems to have many ways to get out, but in fact, there is only one way to go from the entrance to the exit.
This labyrinth is said to have been able to walk from the entrance to the exit in less than three people in the Northern Tribal Alliance in an hour.
"All the materials we used to build this labyrinth have been inspected by the Huaxia soldiers, and we can definitely guarantee your safety, Chief, in order to show fairness, we have moved three Western clocks, it is now three o'clock, you walk out before the bell rings at four o'clock, even if you win!" The translator pointed to the three huge Western clocks, but he didn't dare to look directly at Hu Zhen, and lowered his head to tell Hu Zhen the rules, as if Hu Zhen was the examiner and he was the one who was tested. Obviously, the power of the weapons displayed by the Huaxia Army just now had frightened him, and he didn't dare to look directly at the commander of the Huaxia Army.
"Very good, I won't keep you waiting!"
Hu Zhen showed a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked into the maze with his head held high, and in the moment before entering the maze, he seemed to see a pair of very nervous eyes looking at him in the crowd of the tribal alliance.
Hu Zhen felt that this gaze was very familiar, and suddenly looked back, but the person hid in the crowd at once.
"Master, please hurry!" The sound of the nuclear submarine communication headset sounded, urging Hu Zhen to act quickly and enter the labyrinth.
Hu Zhen retracted his gaze and asked, "How many minutes does it take to get out of this maze?" ”
"It will take a little time, maybe three or four minutes!"
"Then what are you urging?"
"Master, this is the right business, hurry up and don't be afraid of late!"
"Forget it, I'm going to add some material to shock them!"
"Master, what are you going to do?"
"Blindfold yourself!"
Hu Zhen turned around and asked someone to bring a black cloth and blindfolded himself.
Seeing Hu Zhen behaving like this, the crowd suddenly became in an uproar, and many people were worried about Hu Zhen.
But Hu Zhen ignored other people's voices, blindfolded and walked into the maze with his head held high.
"The second door on the left...... Well, the past is the door directly ahead. Your hand touches it, right...... After passing, it is the first door on the right, push it open and enter......"
Micro-UAVs of nuclear submarines have long surveyed this labyrinth in the air. The supercomputer barely took a second to calculate the path in and out of the maze, and at this moment it was directing Hu Zhen to walk the maze through the visual glasses.
When Hu Zhen was blindfolded and figured out the maze, the minute hand of the Western clock had only gone four times, and if Hu Zhen had not been blindfolded, it was estimated that half of the time would have to be saved.
The crowd boiled. was shocked by Hu Zhen's immortal-like ability.
The Huaxia people jumped in cheer and clapped in unison, convinced that Hu Zhen's ability was unparalleled.
The corner of the Tribal Alliance's mouth also showed a hint of a smile.
The most die-hard of the tribal alliance was also stunned, he tried, but in an hour he couldn't get out of this labyrinth, it took him more than two hours to get out by rambling around, at this moment, he muttered: "Is this cheating?" ”
However, the referees of the Tribal Alliance and the Huaxia Guild, who were in charge of presiding over the referees, ignored Ou Haiba's weak objections, and unanimously agreed to announce: "The first game is passed, and the second game begins!" ”
The second game is to hit three targets outside the allotted distance: first. Hit the red dots in the bullseye of three rings; secondly, to shoot three tiny branches stuck in the soil; Thirdly, shoot three small fruits suspended in the air using tiny silk threads.
Everyone understood at a glance that it was not difficult to hit the fixed bullseye and branches, but it was extremely difficult to shoot small fruits hanging from the thin line because of the wind.
The first to appear was a marksman from the Northern Tribal Alliance, three arrows hit the bull's-eye, three arrows hit the small branches, but when he shot the hanging small fruits, although he shot three small fruits, only two of the small fruits were shot to pieces. There was also a small fruit that had only been hit by the edge of the arrow, and the little fruit was still floating in the air, and was not shattered.
After the tribal marksman finished shooting, the crowd of the Horde Alliance roared into applause. Nine arrows and nine hits, although only a small fruit was left unbroken, the results were not bad.
Hu Zhen seemed to be calm about this, and he took it and walked to the shooting position.
Hu Zhen walked to the firing position with a rifle.
The rifle in Hu Zhen's hand is a semi-automatic rifle, a 7.9 mm caliber semi-automatic rifle made by the 3D printing manufacturing system of nuclear submarines based on the experience of sniper rifles in later generations, equipped with an eight-fold shooting scope. There was only a small amount of equipment in the Huaxia Army.
As soon as Hu Zhen stood still, the nuclear submarine communication headset immediately reported the shooting parameters measured by the sensor: "The firing distance is 91.6 meters, the wind direction is northwesterly, and the wind speed is 0.9 ......."
After listening to the parameters, Hu Zhen adjusted it slightly, and then decisively pulled the trigger and shot continuously.
Gunshots rang out, bullseyes were hit, and twigs were broken.
For the shooting of hanging fruits, Hu Zhen's speed of each shot was much slower than the previous six shots, but he did not hit the fruit, but broke the thin line of hanging fruit.
The people of the tribal alliance were shocked when they saw it: If this is a beating, doesn't it mean that there is a beating? He's going to hit you in the eye, and he'll never hit you in the nose! It can be seen from the shooting skills of the commander of the Chinese army that since the appearance of the Chinese army in Borneo, their victory in a hundred battles is by no means lucky, but they have real ability!
Although Hu Zhen was assisted by the nuclear submarine in shooting, he has been training his marksmanship day and night since he crossed over, and this easy hitting the target is also a manifestation of his real marksmanship.
But there are still a few people in the tribal alliance crowd who don't know whether they are alive or dead: "Hmph, you know how to use sophisticated equipment to make up for your skills, what is that?" ”
The two referees were about to come out to announce Hu Zhen's pass, but Hu Zhen decided to add some more materials to show everyone: "I'll try it with crossbow arrows!" ”
The Chinese people were worried about Hu Zhen, worried that Hu Zhen would miss when he used crossbow arrows.
Ohiba snorted, just waiting to see the joke.
"The shooting distance is 91.6 meters, the wind direction is northwest, the wind speed is 0.8, the master of your hand is in the middle of the crossbow handle, the height is XX, to the right XX, the shooting ......" Hu Zhen held a crossbow made of stainless steel, walked to the shooting position, and according to the parameters measured at the scene, although it was much slower than the rate of fire of a sniper rifle, he still shot at the target one by one.
After Hu Zhen crossed, in order to save his life in this troubled era, in addition to training hard in marksmanship, he also practiced crossbow arrows hard, which he didn't usually use much, and finally came in handy at this moment.
This time, the use of crossbow arrows to shoot all hit the target, and finally the opponents in the tribal alliance had nothing to say.
The two referees unanimously announced: "The second level is also passed!" ”
The first and second levels are Wenbi, and the third level is Wubi, which requires Hu Zhen and a burly warrior of the Northern Tribal Alliance to fight hand-to-hand combat face-to-face until they knock each other down. (To be continued.) )