Ten minutes later, the shooting competition began, in a group of four, at the same time to shoot at a fixed target 100 meters away, and if it did not hit the bull's-eye, the ten rings were eliminated, until only the last battalion was eliminated.

In the first round, a teenager from the fourth battalion stepped forward to compete with the players sent by the other three battalions, and on the first shot, he successfully shot the bull's-eye and entered the next cycle. The players of the other three battalions also successfully hit the bull's-eye and entered the next round, from the first to the last.

The four battalions that came out in the first round were naturally the elite of the elite, otherwise they would fail in the first round, and it would easily affect the momentum of a team.

However, it is obviously not easy to hit the bullseye back and forth, and from the second round, some people have been gradually eliminated.

One round came down, and there were only five men left in the first battalion, six in the second battalion, eight in the third battalion, and eight in the fourth battalion.

In the first round, the 4th Battalion and the 3rd Battalion fought to the core.

At the beginning of the second round, after one round, there were only two people left in the first battalion, four people in the second battalion, seven people in the third battalion, and six people in the fourth battalion.

To Mo Wen's surprise, Qin Xiaoyou was able to complete the second round of shooting and became one of the only two girls left on the field.

In the third round, the gap between the battalions gradually widened, Qin Xiaoyou was eliminated because of the gap in the first ring, and only the last short-haired girl was left in the first battalion. As for the 2nd Battalion, the situation is not optimistic, and only two people remain on the field.

There were only three people left in the fourth battalion, but three battalions and five people persevered.

If it continues, if there are no accidents, it will definitely be the third battalion that will hold on to the end. After all, the third battalion also has a sharpshooter, and if he doesn't make a mistake, then the third battalion won't lose.

Round 4, Round 5......

The girl from the first battalion and the two boys from the second battalion still didn't persevere, and they were all eliminated. As for the fourth battalion, only Mo Wen and Wang Yuan remained, but the third battalion was outrageously strong, and four people persevered.

In the sixth round, Mo Wen was the first to step forward, holding a semi-automatic rifle in his hand, and raising his hand was a shot, without even looking at the target, he walked back and stood behind Wang Yuan.

The youths of the third battalion who fought with him, aiming and shooting, also hit the bull's-eye.

Now there are only two teams left on the field, the fourth battalion and the third battalion, two people from the fourth battalion and four people from the third battalion. This means that the four battalions go two rounds, which is equivalent to one round of the three battalions.

In the case of two to four, it is naturally very disadvantaged, and the probability of elimination is far greater than that of the third battalion.

In the distance, all four camps held their breath, watching the increasingly tense competition between the two battalions, knowing that the time to announce the final winner was not far off.

"Now there are only two people left in the fourth battalion, and the remaining four people in the third battalion are all of a high level, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to win."

A company instructor of the fourth battalion said with a somewhat solemn face, although the fourth battalion is now firmly in the second, it is still difficult to say whether it can be first. In particular, the first one is likely to fall into the hands of the third battalion, which is not at odds with the fourth battalion.

Chief Instructor Zhou Zhen didn't speak, just pursed his lips tightly, and looked at the shooting range motionlessly.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and Mo Wen hit the bullseye again without any suspense, and it was almost impossible for him to miss a fixed target.

"Sir, I'm asking for a different target."

At this time, Shao Jianyang ran to the referee who was standing not far away and asked the fixed target to be replaced with a moving target.

According to the regulations of the battalion ratio, if there is no winner in 20 rounds of shooting competitions, then you can change to a moving target.

Undoubtedly, the difficulty of moving targets is far from being comparable to that of fixed targets, which you can shoot with ten rings, but moving targets may not be able to hit five rings.

"The third battalion asked to change the moving target, do you have any opinions?"

The referee looked at Mo Wen and Wang Yuan, although there is a rule for changing a fixed target to a moving target, but that is also a matter of twenty rounds later, changing the moving target in advance, only if both sides of the game agree.

"What to do? If I had switched to a moving target, I might not have been able to resist it for a single round. ”

Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen with a solemn gaze, he knew very well how many catties and taels he had, and the moving target could hit the ten rings, which was definitely luck for him, and how sure he could be of luck.

Everyone knows that once a fixed target is replaced by a moving target, the winner can be decided quickly.

In particular, there are only two people in the fourth battalion, but there are four in the third battalion. Each of them had to hit the moving bullseye twice to neutralize the four men of the third battalion.

What's more, let alone twice, even once Wang Yuan is not sure.

It can be said that if he and Mo Wen both failed with the first shot, the third battalion would not even need to send all the people to eliminate the two of them.

"Why, I'm scared!" Shao Jianyang walked over with a sneer, "If you're afraid, just admit defeat and get out, no matter how dying you are, it's a shame." ”

"You ......" Wang Yuan was so angry that his face was red, and he was speechless for a while.

"Okay, I promise you."

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and pulled Wang Yuan back.

"Hehe, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you."

Shao Jianyang glanced at Mo Wen coldly, "I hope you don't can't hold on to a round, then I'll be too disappointed,"

As he spoke, he walked to the firing area of the third battalion, rubbing a very old May Fourth pistol in both hands.

At this time, the target fixed 100 meters away suddenly shook left and right, the speed was not very fast, but 100 meters apart, the red dot of the bullseye blurred into an arc from the line of sight, and it was basically difficult for the naked eye to judge the exact position of the bull's-eye.

The students of the four camps who watched the battle suddenly became excited one by one, staring intently at the competition field. It is not easy for ordinary fixed targets to hit the bull's-eye, and moving targets are impossible for many ordinary students, let alone shooting red hearts, I am afraid that there are many people who miss the target.

The cadets of the third and fourth battalions were all boiling and constantly cheering for their battalions.

"Zhang Lizheng, you seem to be the third runner-up in the shooting competition of the last military region, can you stick to the conclusion of the moving target?"

Chief Instructor Zhou Zhen squinted his eyes slightly, and asked Zhang Lizheng behind him.

"It's hard to say, maybe you can't hold on to one round, or you may be in the second round."

Zhang Lizheng smiled bitterly and said, it is not difficult to shoot a moving target, there is usually training, but if you want to shoot the bullseye of the moving target, it is definitely not an easy thing. Even if you can hit the bullseye by chance, it will take up a lot of luck.

Unless you use a sniper rifle and have a long-range sight, and then estimate the distance and speed of the moving target, it is possible to ensure that you can shoot the bull's-eye.

But in the 100-meter shooting competition, how can it be possible to use sniper rifles, they are all pistols or rifles.

In this way, the difficulty is not ordinary.

"Then how many rounds do you think Mo Wen can last?" Zhou Zhen still asked expressionlessly.

"He'll probably be able to hold out for two or three rounds."

Zhang Lizheng was silent for a while, although he didn't know much about Mo Wen, but he didn't know why, he always felt that Mo Wen was not simple, and he secretly observed him shooting a few times, which always made him feel that he was not as good as Mo Wen.

That Shao Jianyang took the initiative to move the target, he must be very confident in this, and his shooting movements are very professional, movements, nervous reactions, eyes, and habitual movements all show that he has undergone strict training.

Did you notice the calluses on his hands? Those positions are all calluses that are unique to often touching firearms, which shows that his origin is not simple, and he should be a talent trained by some organization. ”

On the contrary, it was Mo Wen, who moved casually, looked casual, and there was no discipline at all when he shot and shot. But the result is that he can hit every time he can. This kind of person is either good at disguising and trying to paralyze the enemy, or he has real great skills. ”

Although Chief Instructor Zhou Zhen doesn't have much contact with everyone, he can see things at a glance that others can't see. It was naturally not luck that the chief instructor at that time had the rank of lieutenant colonel at a young age.