Chapter 9: The Red Flag That Doesn't See Blood

(Demon Shao: Hehe, the new book is expected to be officially uploaded on September 18th, and the title of the book is 'Fifth Unit', I hope the brothers will have more cheers!)

Zhan Xia Song and Yan Yan hurriedly ran into the training hall of the base, and as soon as they stepped into the hall, they felt a heavy pressure of the mountain rain coming.

All the students who came to the snow training camp in the same batch as Zhan Xia Song stood silently in the battle hall, and each of them looked ahead with their eyes. On the walls of the battle hall, the slides are changing one by one.

On the bombed-out bus, several bodies lay helplessly in blood, and one of the young mothers, still tightly carrying a box of raw cakes that she might have used to celebrate the birthday of her son or daughter, had already been trampled into sticky dirt by the crowd who rushed out of the bus in a panic. A child, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was lying in the sky in a car window with shattered glass, and even if he died, his eyes were wide open, and they were full of pain and disbelief, and he probably didn't understand why he had suddenly suffered such a catastrophe.

Several armed policemen were shot dead, the office of the political axe organ was riddled with bullet holes, the Chinese embassy abroad was attacked, and the five-star red flag was burning in flames......

But who would have thought that in our border cities in China, terrorists could be arrogant and presumptuous to such an extent?!

These terrorists brazenly advocate "jihad" and "extermination of infidels" and clamore for splitting China and establishing a "Republic of Stan." They attacked police and political agencies, assassinated Chinese officials, poisoned and set fires, planned and organized riots, and incurred riots.

A low breath slowly rolled between the twenty-five students, all of whom were listening carefully to every word that Instructor Long Jianhui said.

"The reason for the existence of East Turkistan is very simple, it is to divide China! They have divided their troops into two ways, one way in the West with the help of the Chinese human rights issue, constantly attacking China's political axe and creating diplomatic pressure on us. In order to achieve his own goals, he has been creating a large number of terrorist cases in China for many years. This group of terrorists has joined forces with international terrorists and has even established partnerships. They are constantly sending 'elite' personnel to learn all kinds of terrorist combat techniques, and now they have quite an underground armed force! Now this terrorist organization has not only seriously endangered the security of our people, but has also had a major impact on world peace! ”

Instructor Long Jianhui's fierce gaze swept across the audience, "According to the reliable information we have obtained, Amirali, a key member of the East Turkistan terrorist camp, will enter China in 24 hours and lead the 'East Turkistan Liberation Organization' to carry out a large-scale terrorist operation against China's border cities. This time, Amirali has received strong support from international terrorists in terms of weapons, personnel, combat technology, and funds. According to the information transmitted by the public security department, the terrorists led by Amirali have possessed and can use chemical and biological weapons. Twenty minutes ago, we received an order from our superiors asking us to cooperate with the local armed police department and resolutely eradicate the flood disaster composed of these terrorists! ”

"A real soldier is trained in blood and gunpowder through battles again and again, do you have the confidence to complete the tasks assigned to us by your superiors?!"

The twenty-five students shouted in unison: "Yes! ”

"Good!" Long Jianhui slowly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Everyone is ready to kill!" ”

"Song of the Warriors!"

"Here!"

Long Jianhui stared at the five medals neatly arranged in a row on the collar of the military uniform of Zhan Xia Ge, and said, "You are the sniper trained by the Fifth Special Force?" ”

"Yes!"

"I allow you to choose your weapon freely, how far can you hit the target accurately?"

"Using the NTW-20 anti-materiel sniper rifle, and equipped with the special bullets developed by our [***] Institute of Engineering and Research, I can accurately hit targets within 1,800 meters!" Zhan Xia Ge said in a deep voice: "If we only talk about the range, the bullet I shoot with the 20 mm caliber barrel can penetrate the compartment of a car 4,5500 meters away, and after careful calculation, after solving the small data differences such as wind speed, air pressure, air temperature, etc., I have a 50 percent chance that I can hit a target of more than 3,000 meters and less than 4,500 meters!" ”

Hearing this set of already appalling sniper data, Long Jianhui raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How many bullets have you shot in total?" ”

"There are about 55,000 rounds of bullets for rifles and light machine guns, 10,000 rounds of bullets for various pistols, 9,000 rounds of heavy machine gun bullets for a single shot, and 13,000 bullets for various sniper rifles!"

"Untie your shirt!"

Zhan Xia Ge quickly untied his military uniform without hesitation, Long Jianhui strode over, he carefully observed, and sure enough, on Zhan Xia Ge's right shoulder, there was a deeply concave mark, this mark was full of calluses, and now even if he stabbed this position with a needle, Zhan Xia Ge would not feel any pain. And taking off the military uniform, whether it is Long Jianhui or the classmates around Zhan Xia Ge, they can clearly see that Zhan Xia Ge's right arm is obviously thicker and stronger than his left arm.

Such an imprint is the mark slowly left by a professional soldier who slowly left an imprint on his shoulder blade due to the butt of a recoil rifle in high-intensity shooting practice year after year. Soldiers with such imprints, when they use rifles to shoot, the butts of the rifles are stuck in the imprints, and with their hands that are several times stronger than normal and have been stabilized impeccably, they form a perfect triangular support in physics, and the bullets they shoot are bound to be more precise, accurate and ruthless than others!

Such an imprint, in the mouth of a veteran special sniper, is called ...... Red flags that don't see blood!

Long Jianhui nodded with satisfaction, standing in front of him was indeed a super marksman who had already shot 80,000 bullets and was qualified to create a sniper miracle!

"Have you ever killed anyone?"

"Nope!"

"Do you dare to kill!"

Zhan Xia Ge stared at the scene after scene on the slide, and said coldly: "I didn't treat them as human beings at all!" ”

"Good!" Long Jianhui said: "This time we cooperated with the local armed police force to carry out this military operation, although they also have snipers in one squadron, but in terms of equipment, training and psychological quality, they are far from meeting the sniper requirements of killing with one shot. So I've given you the task of sniping at Amirali, the spiritual and substantive leader of this terrorist! ”

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