Chapter 42: The Sharpshooter
Chen Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and asked, "You should have sniper rifles here, right?" ”
"Yes, I have one in the arsenal, but it's not a high-precision sniper, it's just an ordinary sniper rifle." Zhao Tianhu said.
"If you want to know my sniping ability, then bring it over and I can prove it to you." Chen Qingyang said confidently.
Shen Haojun's face did not change much, and he immediately said to Zhao Tianhu: "Brother Zhao, you go and take out the sniper rifle, we will wait for you at the Houshan shooting range." ”
"Okay, go right away."
After speaking, Zhao Tianhu quickly walked out of the conference room.
"Follow me." Shen Haojun strode towards the gate, and Chen Qingyang followed him unhurriedly.
The shooting range of the barracks is not open to the public, and this barracks is basically only used as a military training ground for major schools, and it is rarely used to use this shooting range, so it has long been overgrown with weeds, some of which are even taller than people.
Not long after the two came to the Houshan shooting range, Zhao Tianhu ran over with an old-fashioned sniper rifle.
"Qingyang, take it, and the night vision device." Zhao Tianhu handed over a sniper rifle and a night vision device to Chen Qingyang.
There is only a dim and yellowed street lamp every few tens of meters at the shooting range, and the line of sight is extremely poor, and this old sniper rifle has no night vision function, and if you don't use night vision devices, you can't shoot at all.
Shen Haojun didn't stop it, with such a dim line of sight, even he couldn't see the shooting target three hundred meters away at all.
Chen Qingyang took the sniper rifle and weighed it in his hand a few times, but he did not take the night vision device in Zhao Tianhu's hand.
"I don't think this shot has been fired in months, right?" Chen Qingyang asked.
Zhao Tianhu smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, we only have this sniper rifle here, although I haven't used it for a long time, but it is usually maintained, and the accuracy will not be bad." ”
Chen Qingyang nodded slightly, then looked at Shen Haojun and asked, "What requirements?" ”
Shen Haojun pointed to the dark distance and said, "Use this sniper rifle to hit the bull's-eye eight hundred meters away, I believe you have this ability." ”
"What? Captain, that's too demanding, isn't it? Zhao Tianhu frowned and said.
If Chen Qingyang had a high-precision sniper in his hand, any sniper master could easily hit the bull's-eye 800 meters away, but in his hand was an old-fashioned sniper rifle that had not been used for more than a few months, and the ultimate range was only about 800 meters.
What's more, it's still night at the moment, even if there is a night vision device, the vision is seriously blocked, and there is a cold wind blowing at night, being able to hit the target in such an environment is already a top master, but Shen Haojun actually asked Chen Qingyang to hit the bull's-eye.
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Under such harsh conditions, even if Zhao Tianhu was blindly confident in Chen Qingyang, he subconsciously felt that Chen Qingyang couldn't do it at this moment.
"Hmph, we're going to deal with a top sniper, if we can't even pass this level, why should he make me believe him." Shen Haojun said coldly.
Zhao Tianhu didn't dare to interject, so he could only smile bitterly on the side, but his eyes were still looking at Chen Qingyang expectantly, hoping that he could really surprise them.
Seeing that Chen Qingyang hadn't moved for a long time, Shen Haojun sneered and said, "What's the matter, give up?" Then don't waste everyone's time, I need to go back and call. ”
To be honest, Shen Haojun's request even felt a bit excessive by himself, and if it was him, the chance of success would definitely not exceed thirty percent.
However, Shen Haojun knew how powerful the earl was, and the only one who could deal with him was a sniper of Leng Ying's level.
At the moment when Shen Haojun just turned around, Chen Qingyang suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to a mountain farther away.
"Why don't I knock that flagpole down?" Chen Qingyang said.
Although Shen Haojun stopped, he didn't turn around, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I just want you to shoot the bullseye eight hundred meters away, and don't talk about the rest, since you can't do it, then don't waste your tongue." ”
Obviously, Shen Haojun was too lazy to know where the flagpole in Chen Qingyang's mouth was.
Zhao Tianhu was stunned, glanced at the glasses in his hand, and then hurriedly stopped Shen Haojun, who was taking a step, and hurriedly said, "Captain, wait a minute, he refers to that flagpole." ”
Shen Haojun turned around impatiently, and was just about to continue to sarcastically mock Chen Qingyang, when he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the direction of Zhao Tianhu's finger, and immediately looked in that direction.
Even if Shen Haojun squinted at the mountain, he still couldn't see the so-called flagpole, only a pitch-black forest.
"Where's the flagpole?" Shen Haojun frowned and asked.
"Well, the telescope is for you, right there." Zhao Tianhu handed over the telescope in his hand to Shen Haojun.
Through the night vision binoculars, Shen Haojun really found a flagpole in his line of sight and planted it alone on the top of the mountain, according to his visual inspection, the flagpole was conservatively estimated to be more than a thousand meters away from them.
Shen Haojun put down the binoculars, looked at Chen Qingyang suspiciously, and asked, "Are you sure you want to knock it down?" ”
Shen Haojun knew that the sniper rifle in Chen Qingyang's hand had an extreme range of about 800 meters, how could it hit a flagpole a thousand meters away?
This is undoubtedly a fantasy!
"Sure, this difficulty should be a level more difficult than your request, right?" Chen Qingyang said with a smile.
800 meters and 1,000 meters seem to be only 200 meters apart, but the gap between the two is not only difficult to reach a level, it is simply an impossible task.
Shen Haojun gritted his teeth slightly and said, "If you can really knock it down, I can agree to any request." ”
"That's what you said, Brother Zhao, give me the bullet." Chen Qingyang said.
"Give." Zhao Tianhu handed Chen Qingyang a volley of sniper bullets.
"One is enough." Chen Qingyang slowly pulled out one of the bullets.
After the bullet was loaded, Chen Qingyang held the sniper rifle with one hand, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed dramatically.
Shen Haojun, who was standing next to him, shook suddenly, at this moment, he felt that Chen Qingyang had an aura on his body that made him bend his knees and surrender, especially Chen Qingyang's eyes at this time, which were like the eyes of an eagle hovering in mid-air staring at its prey.
The cold wind stroked Chen Qingyang's cheeks, and the time seemed to be fixed at this moment, Shen Haojun and Zhao Tianhu both held their breath, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Chen Qingyang.
After a few seconds, Chen Qingyang slowly moved the muzzle of the gun, and finally locked onto the target.
"Bang!"
Chen Qingyang pulled the trigger, and with the sound of the gunshot, the corners of his mouth curled up with a confident arc, and then slowly put down the gun.
If Shen Haojun and the others could see clearly, they would find that the bullet formed a perfect parabola.
A few seconds later, in Shen Haojun's horrified gaze, the flagpole on the top of the mountain suddenly disappeared from his sight.
At this moment, Shen Haojun felt that he was about to suffocate, and Chen Qingyang actually beat it down!
Sharpshooter, real sharpshooter!