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There was also a special forces instructor standing next to him, shouting commands.

Shi Fan glanced at it, the guns used by the special forces were domestic Type 85 7.62mm sniper rifles, the muzzle velocity of this gun was 830m/s, and the effective range was 1000 meters.

Seeing a few people coming, the special forces instructor immediately greeted him, "Lao Ye, I didn't expect you to be a big boss and still have time to come here." ”

"Bring a couple of brothers over for a show, oh...... Yes, and a beautiful woman, get us a couple of guns. ”

After Ye Zhenwei finished speaking, he introduced several people, "This is Captain Feng, a famous sharpshooter in the military region, if he wants to say second, no one dares to say first." ”

"Lao Ye is too polite, and your marksmanship is not bad. Captain Feng smiled modestly, but his expression was extremely confident, which showed that what Ye Zhenwei said was true.

Seeing a super beauty, a group of special forces suddenly felt like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and suddenly there was an endless banging sound, and all twelve cans and bottles were burst.

"Usually it's not accurate, why is it so accurate this time?" Captain Feng said with a smile, looking at Qin Meixuan inadvertently, his face was also a little red.

The army is the world of gentlemen, especially the special forces, and there are even fewer women, and suddenly there is a capital Simei, and the captain is also throbbing, and the hormone secretion rises rapidly.

The GIs laughed wryly, and one by one they became more energetic.

There are few female special forces, let alone beautiful women, Qin Meixuan's skirt flutters to that station, which is more effective than any mobilization, and a group of special forces are desperate performances.

"Come on, you guys take a break and get some guns out. Captain Feng ordered a few special forces.

"I want one too!" Qin Meixuan said.

"Use mine!" A special soldier jumped up and gave up the gun position, and Qin Meixuan immediately stepped forward to lie down and aim.

"You wait!" the special soldier took off his camouflage uniform and spread it on the ground, so as not to get Qin Meiren's skirt from soil.

Several people glanced at each other and smiled knowingly, and the special soldier's black face turned red and purple.

It's a pity that that's it, the arrogant Qin Meiren didn't even look at him, as the four beauties of the capital, I don't know how many people usually worry about it, even Ye Zhenwei went to Zhonghai to chase her, where would she be moved by the other party's clothes on the ground, in her opinion, they should do this.

Qin Meixuan graduated from a military academy and has a first-class arrogant temperament, otherwise she wouldn't be so shy, she really knows how to shoot.

After lying in the position, she held the sniper rifle tightly, where did the soldiers still shoot, everyone stared at her, and the woman in the white gauze skirt lay on the sniper position to snipe, that action was indeed unique.

Qin Meixuan is obviously used to it, the more everyone stares at her alone, the stronger the desire she shows.

"Bang!" Qin Meiren fired a shot, the imaginary bottle burst open and did not appear, and the bullet flew somewhere.

"Hmph!" Qin Meiren twisted her nose and fired another shot indifferently, "Bang!" A puff of green smoke rose from the grass ten meters away next to her.

"Bang!" Another shot, behind the canned bottle, the rock above was hit and smoking, she was a graduate of a military academy, but her mind was on dressing up, practicing temperament, where she had practiced what marksmanship, at best she knew how to shoot.

"What a broken gun, it's not accurate at first glance!"

Qin Meiren patted her skirt disapprovingly and stood up, causing the soldiers to cover their mouths and laugh, but people are beauties with privileges, and the more inaccurate they are, the more they like that energy, which men can't compare.

She stopped fighting, and the crowd withdrew their attention, and although the GIs were shooting, they kept an eye on the outsiders.

Whether Yang Feng or Ye Zhenwei are both from the army, Ye Zhenwei's marksmanship is worse, and his energy is not on this, otherwise he will not be reprimanded by the old man of the Ye family for not doing his job. But Yang Feng is a special officer, his marksmanship is really good, he is not like these recruits, just standing there with canned food and bottles, only about a hundred meters away, he can basically hit.

"Come to Brother Fan, let's Bibi!"

The two of them were originally competing, sniping is Yang Feng's strength, it is rare to get together with Shi Fan, and he also intends to compete in marksmanship for entertainment.

Shi Fan's eyesight is a mess, and his grip is more calm than before, every time Yang Feng breaks a canned bottle, Shi Fan shoots out, and the canned bottle is also broken, a distance of a hundred meters, it is difficult for them to distinguish the high.

What made Yang Feng most depressed was Qin Meixuan, he hit with a shot, Qin Meixuan didn't react, but whenever Shi Fan hit, she applauded desperately, jumping and jumping, it was as if Shi someone had won, and Yang Feng was not depressed.

Seeing that Qin Meiren was holding Shi Fan's stinky feet, the special forces were not happy, and a special soldier suddenly said: "Captain Feng, show us a demonstration, let us all learn it." ”

The others immediately chimed in, and the implication of letting Captain Feng teach a few outsiders was self-evident.

"Then I'll try?" With Qin Meixuan's trouble, Captain Feng was also ready to move, and deliberately behaved, and at the instigation of the soldiers, he picked up a sniper rifle.

"It's a bit boring to fight alone. Captain Feng glanced at a few people and smiled.

"That line Fengzi, you can talk to Captain Feng. Ye Zhenwei said, his marksmanship is sparse, so he naturally won't look for abuse, and directly pushed out a thief.

Without waiting for Yang Feng to express his position, the soldiers immediately applauded and gave the captain a stinky foot.

They are all bloody men, Yang Feng is naturally not afraid, sniping is his strength, he doesn't think that the other party is stronger than himself.

A special soldier picked up the moving target, and there was a white line on the ground that was marked with a distance, which had been measured a long time ago, and the special soldier had been taking the moving target to a position of 900 meters in the valley.

Of course, there is no problem in theory, the effective range of the Type 85 sniper rifle is 1,000 meters, and this does not mean that the Type 85 can only hit 1,000 meters, and factors such as wind will affect the distance and accuracy of the bullet, and it is rumored that someone in China killed the enemy at a distance of 1,300 meters.

In fact, the eyesight of the sniper rifle is the main reason, the distance is too far, you can't even see how to shoot clearly.

At a distance of 500 meters, a well-trained shooter can still ensure that the first hit hits the enemy's head, and then it is very difficult because of factors such as eyesight, wind, and gravity, but now Captain Feng has to fight 900 meters, and its difficulty is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Yang Feng also frowned, this distance was also difficult for him.

"Click!" Captain Feng pulled the handle of the machine and checked the bullet in the lower chamber, this is the best soldiers, they only believe in themselves.

This sniper rifle weighs 3.8kg, more than seven pounds, and it is good at close range, and the deviation is not so big, but at long distance, ordinary people cannot hold and shoot. In order to ensure the accuracy of shooting, Captain Feng lay down on the shooting position and began to aim.