"Of course, please try Brother Zhang too."

Wu Qianli looked at this combat hero with great interest, and looked forward to his performance.

But at the same time, he was also a little puzzled, he had already played 10 10 rings in this situation, could this Taofang still move the target to three or four hundred meters.

In that case, the odds of hitting are much smaller, as if it is already difficult to go from 80 to 90, but if you want to get from 90 to full score, it will be several levels more difficult than before.

"What's the point of hitting a fixed target, will the enemy stay stunned on the battlefield, waiting for us to aim and shoot? Please help me switch to a moving target. ”

"Oh, by the way, just keep the distance you have now."

Zhang Taofang added a sentence after finishing speaking, and he also glanced at Wu Qianli slightly provocatively.

He didn't have any malicious intent, but he really didn't admit defeat in marksmanship, but he didn't want to take advantage of Wu Qianli, so he simply hit a 200-meter moving target.

"200 meters of movement, I don't think he's bragging, I admit that he may not be bad marksmanship, but how can it be like this."

Wu Wanli thought in disbelief in his heart, and everyone else was also shocked by this sentence.

But with the lesson of being slapped in the face in the previous question, they also fell silent and silently watched this marksmanship show.

Shooting a moving target, as the name suggests, is to let the target reporter run quickly in the tunnel, and then the soldier in the distance needs to raise the gun to hit the moving target, which is extremely difficult.

After all, if you want to hit a moving target at a long distance, not to mention the ten rings, even if it doesn't miss the target, it can be regarded as a good marksmanship.

As the target reporter ran in the pit carrying the targets one by one, Zhang Taofang also took a deep breath, and the relaxed smugness on his face just now all dissipated, replaced by a full seriousness.

He also tore off a small piece of cloth and tied it to the position near the muzzle of the gun, and then we held our breath and silently observed the moving target, but did not shoot as quickly as before.

The other people watched Zhang Taofang raise her gun and aim again and again, and they were a little impatient, but they didn't bother.

However, there are more and more people around this shooting range, and everyone has heard about this competition and has come to see the excitement.

"Yo, isn't that Zhang Lance God, I'm afraid the distance is about 200 meters, and I still have to hit a moving target."

A rather thin recruit scratched the back of his head, looking at the somewhat dazzling moving target, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a little dizzy.

"Don't underestimate this kid, last time he came to our camp with a gun to find someone to compare, and no one was more accurate than him."

An old soldier with an inch of beard on his lips glanced at the recruit and said slowly.

Everyone also got the news from each other in such a discussion, and when they knew the results of this competition, they all gasped, quieted down, and quietly watched Zhang Taofang's performance.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Two consecutive gunshots broke the silence in the shooting range, and the flash of fire from the muzzle reflected Zhang Taofang's calm face.

After the previous examination and estimation, he seized the opportunity to shoot continuously, and one after another pierced through the muffled sound of the wind and snow and the occasional flash of fire, like a heavy drum beating, also hit everyone's heart drum at once.

Everyone immediately held their breath and watched nervously at Zhang Taofang's gun shooting.

After ten gunshots, Zhang Taofang rubbed her head, only to feel a little tired all over.

But his eyes were still blazing, standing in place with confidence, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Wu Qianli.

"First shot, Ten Rings!"

"Second shot, Ten Rings!"

"Third shot, Ten Rings!"

“……”

As the target announcer held the ring again and again, his voice gradually became higher, and the surrounding onlookers also let out a louder exclamation.

"Tenth shot, ten rings!"

Until the last report of the ten rings, Zhang Taofang's slightly raised heart was also relaxed.

Although he is sure that his results will not be bad, but if he wants to achieve ten rings at this distance, he has to rely on some luck after all.

"Brother Yu, this ...... Can this kid really hit that accurately? Eh...... Then my brother is not considered to have lost. ”

Wu Wanli drooped his head a little distractedly, obviously Wu Qianli's defeat made him a little frustrated.

"You bastard, what are you doing there with your head down? Isn't it normal to win and lose in this marksmanship test? It's not like we can't afford to lose. ”

"Remember, never let these little things dampen your fighting spirit."

Yu Congrong listened to the target announcement, and was silent for a while, but looking at Wu Wanli's dejected appearance, he suddenly became a little angry, and hurriedly rubbed his head to teach him a lesson.

"To tell you the truth, even if we lose this game, our company commander will definitely be ranked best in the marksmanship of the entire Ninth Legion."

Pinghe, who had been silent and did not speak, stretched out his palm, felt the slightest cold wind, and spoke.

"Originally, I just heard that this guy is a marksman, but I didn't expect it to come to this point, no, I have to find a way to dig this Taofang into my hands."

Zhang Li was stunned for a few seconds, and then he didn't think about winning or losing the game, after all, everyone felt that the overall situation had been decided, and at this moment he began to think about how to poach people.

"Company Commander Wu, I agreed, although I won this game, it was a bit of luck after all."

"I still have some marksmanship things to discuss with you, I hope Company Commander Wu doesn't hide his secrets."

Zhang Taofang also smiled, slowly walked towards Wu Qianli and said, but there was no pride and show off in her eyes, but full of sincerity.

To be honest, it is indeed not easy to meet a chess opponent, and it also makes him cherish it.

"It's okay to talk about marksmanship, but who's to say I'm losing now."

Wu Qianli looked at Zhang Taofang, and a burning battle intent rose in his heart, and constantly stimulated the nerves in his brain, making him extremely excited.

That's right, he respects this battle hero of the Wei State who has killed countless enemies, but this does not mean that he will easily admit defeat and admit defeat.

Even in the face of masters who have been verified by history in the previous world, he must dare to show his sword and fight hard, if he does not continue to compete and admit defeat, then he is not a coward.

"Drop - Congratulations to the host, get the new Bright Sword Quest - defeat the sharpshooter Zhang Taofang, you will get a first-class reward!"

At this time, the long-lost system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind again, which made Wu Qianli, who wanted to continue to fight again, suddenly feel a touch of joy in his heart.

"Bragging! It's all like this, what else is there to compare to! If you lose, you lose, don't lose this person. ”

At this moment, a soldier of the onlookers listened to Wu Qianli's words of not admitting defeat, but he was slightly disdainful and said aggressively.

And most of the other onlookers did not say Wu Qianli to their faces, but they all whispered one after another.

And from their eyes, it can be seen that they don't believe in Wu Qianli, and even feel that Wu Qianli can't afford to lose.

But Wu Qianli didn't care about those people's doubts at all, but silently picked up the Mosina gan in his hand, gently wiped the snow particles on it, and said slowly.

"It's still this distance, continue to put the moving target, but ...... I'm going to move too! ”