"Hello chief. "Mei Mumu gave an irregular military salute.

A few general-level bigwigs around him let out a low burst of laughter.

Embarrassed.

"Don't laugh, sending a young man who was a civilian yesterday into battle proves that our battle has reached its most critical juncture. Chuikov suppressed their laughter, turned to Mei Mumu and said, "I heard that your marksmanship is very good. ”

"Uh, yes. "What else can Mei Mumu do?

"How awesome, can you shoot a Stuka bomber at 400 meters with a rifle?"

"......" was stunned for half a second, Mei Mumu stiffened his head and puffed up his chest and replied: "Yes, I should have fought a few times last night." It was too dark for me to be sure. ”

"That's why you didn't report the results to your superiors?"

Actor Mei Mumu pretended to be confused: "I'm not sure, I don't dare to report!"

"Poof!" a big guy next to him laughed.

Everyone looks like "I understand".

Who would dare to believe such an exaggerated thing as a continuous shot down of the Stuka bomber with a rifle?

Chuikov waved his hand: "It's okay, you are a recruit who has not received military training, I forgive you as a commander." ”

"Thank you, Chief!"

"Then, early this morning, you shot the machine gunner more than 200 meters away with Bobosha?"

"That's right, it's me!" Anyway, he couldn't hide it, and Mei Mumu decided to pretend to be a sharpshooter to the end.

"Where did you learn marksmanship?"

"Report chief, I am a native of Kamenka, Brest Region, and my ancestors have been hunters for generations. Mei Mumu turned his heart sideways and said the identity of the balance system to help him fill in the pot.

Not to mention, it turns out that there is really a Maozi surnamed Dlausky. Of course, it was located on the border between Belarus and Poland, and was now an enemy-occupied area, and the village was slaughtered by the Germans.

Typical death is unopposed.

"Show me your marksmanship. ”

"Okay, chief!"

Soon, following Chuikov and a few bigwigs, surrounded by a group of guards, Mei Mumu came to an underground shooting range. The shooting range was supposed to be converted into a factory warehouse.

"Start with Mosin Nagant. ”

Mei Mumu picked up a heavy mortal rifle and slowly pressed the butt of the rifle against his shoulder in the posture of the [Intermediate Shooting Mastery] Church that had been exchanged for the system.

Originally, Mei Mumu didn't know why, the skill of the shooting department was Mao, and he could get it as long as he had a fragment of fate. Later, the system told the truth in one sentence: "Host, have you seen which gun-playing person can mix in the Avengers?"

Come to think of it, the lethality of standard firearms is too low.

If a standard rifle can kill a super boss like Dormammu, Thanos, then what do you need a super strong person to do?

Therefore, the Eagle Eye with a bow and arrow, the war machine, and Star-Lord who only relies on a small laser gun after losing his divine power, even if these heroes are put in the ultimate battle with Thanos, they will not be useful, at most they will fight small soldiers.

Over there, seeing Mei Mumu's shooting posture, several bigwigs nodded quietly.

"Bang!" Umemuki fired.

Off target!

Some generals frowned, but a few generals who knew about it were expressionless.

It was a rifle that had been tampered with, the crosshair was wrong, and even the rifling had been scratched a lot from long-term use. This gun is a pit when it is put on the battlefield, because after the bullet is discharged, it will fly to nowhere at most 20 meters.

Mei Mumu frowned, put down the gun, and adjusted the crosshair.

Next shot.

"Bang!"

On the target 20 meters away, there is an extra hole in the 3rd ring.

Chuikov had already secretly clenched his fists.

The generals have come to the conclusion that the lad is an old gunner.

Sure enough, the third shot confirmed their conclusion.

"Bang!" hit 10 rings perfectly.

Many people noticed that the muzzle of Mei Mumu's gun was deflected to the right by one degree.

"Chief, do you want to continue?"

Chuikov didn't say anything, and pointed directly to the target at fifty meters, one hundred meters, and two hundred meters.

Mei Mumu was out of the sky, almost unprepared, and there were three shots at hand.

"Bang! Kara...... Bang! Kela...... Bang! Kela ......"

The sound of Mosin Nagant firing and pulling the bolt was still so clear, even under the constant sound of explosions in the distance.

Chuikov signaled for a pause, and then one of the soldiers pulled the rope and quickly pulled the target back with the rope attached.

Ten rings! Ten rings!

There were no professional shooting competitions these days, such as the setting of 10.9 rings.

The Ten Rings is the highest.

"Shhh

Sharpshooters: It's not like they've never seen them.

But every sharpshooter, isn't it a well-tuned Mosin Nagant sniper type?

I didn't even have a scope, so I took a three-point-and-one-line garbage mechanical aim, or a broken gun with a broken rifling, and even three shots of the bull's-eye at this distance, this marksmanship is simply amazing.

Even with a special sight, it is difficult, because of the process, the current mainstream sight of the Red Army can only be magnified by 3.5 times. This magnification is actually a bit insufficient for a 200-meter sniper.

So in World War II, those famous snipers were actually far-sighted monsters.

"Use your Bobosha, young man!" said Chuikov.

"Yes, chief. ”

Soon, the shooting range resounded with the crisp sound of Bobosha.

The Bobosha submachine gun does not have a three-shot pattern, and if you pull the trigger, the Bobosha with a theoretical rate of fire of 900 rounds per minute can use up the entire drum in a few seconds.

The generals soon found out that Umemu used point shooting. Every time I pull the trigger, I shoot a few bullets out. Although the last few rounds are flying, at least the first two rounds can stay at 9 or 10 rings.

In their opinion, this is not something that can be taught in a sniper school at all, this is completely a talent of the crushing level.

"Chief, do you want me to demonstrate long-range sniping?" asked Umemumu Chuikov.

Chuikov waved his hand: "No need. My shooting range is 200 meters. Yes, I heard that Rodimtsev said that you are very agile?"

"Not bad. ”

"Demonstrate! Can you climb that pipe?"

Magic silently, [self-acceleration] activated, even without [Valtor's jumping boots], twice his own strength, speed, and agility are not comparable to ordinary people.

A group of generals saw Mei Mumu climb up to a bowl-thick iron pipe on the edge of the shooting range like a civet, and he didn't even need any foothold, he climbed to a height of five meters in a few strokes, and then climbed ten meters away along the horizontal pipe.

The most awesome thing is that he is still wearing a pair of military boots that were obviously taken from the Germans, and when he climbs over the pipe, he can hardly hear the sound.

Originally, Chuikov didn't believe that the Yankees could make any super soldiers. But when he saw a monster like Mei Mumu standing at the top of the human limit, he began to believe it.

"Private Dlausky, in view of your exploits in shooting down Stuka and your performance on the battlefield early this morning, I, the commander of the 62nd Army, Chuikov, have promoted you to the rank of sergeant. At the same time, there is an important task for you. ”