A War Between Spies

Twenty days.

Except for Yang Yi and Brian, everyone is bitter, because training in the polar climate is really difficult and painful.

However, Yang Yi is more painful. He would rather go out to participate in training with others. It is better to stay alone in the house all day, dismantled, loaded and dismantled, and turned over and over to the few guns.

Now Yang Yi can get out of bed, at least not have to rely on a wheelchair at all times, of course, can not do vigorous activities, but he does not have to rely on the help of people to dare to go to the restaurant, and do not have to let Kate in training It was a big step forward for him to drag his tired body to serve him.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Yang Yi dressed herself and went to the restaurant.

It is said that it is nine o'clock in the morning. In fact, this morning is just a customary name, because it is still at 9 o'clock in the evening, the sunrise time is 10:50, the sunset time is two o'clock, and when the weather is good, you can see the sunshine for a while.

Yang Yi walked into the restaurant and people soon gathered together.

After eating breakfast, it was time for Passanen to take people out for training. Yang Yi should also go back and dismantle his gun.

But today the situation has finally changed. After the meal, Brian suddenly said: "You can shoot today."

Yang Yi took a moment, then he said strangely: "Can you shoot?"

"Yes, yes."

Yang Yi is excited to jump up.

Yang Yi is eager to train his own guns. The good guns are fed by bullets, but he can only torture him when he can only touch the gun but can't shoot it every day. Brian Ming said that he is going to stare at him. Just let him only touch the gun and can't shoot.

"Great!"

Yang Yi stood up and excitedly said: "I am going to take the gun!"

"Wait."

Passan looked at Yang Yi and said: "You can finally shoot, very good, then they can shoot. For you, we can't even shoot, so we change the training plan today and go to the shooting range collectively. ""

Passanen stood up, then he smiled and said: "Come, go get your guns to gather here, let's go to the shooting range."

The shooting range is where Yang Yi lives, just another row of wooden houses.

The winter here is too cold, so the shooting place is also set in the wooden house. The wooden house opens a long row of windows facing a hill. When the window is opened, it can be shot, and the hillside is full of targets, mainly A raised steel target can be buried by snow if the position of the steel target is low.

The most recent target is more than 20 meters, but the farthest target is one kilometer. If the place is large, it is good, at least not the range can be set very large.

Yang Yi raised a sniper rifle, and other guns were taken by others for him.

The fire was started in the wooden house, the window was opened by a fan, and a box of bullets was taken out, and the shooting was ready to be completed soon.

"Start with a pistol shot."

Everyone is looking forward to seeing the performance of Yang Yi after training for a long time, although his training did not hit a bullet.

Yang Yi took out a P226 from the gun box, but at this moment, Kate was loud: "Wait."

Yang Yi looked at Kate. Kate pulled out a pistol from his arms and reversed the muzzle and handed the handle to Yang Yi.

"Your gun, return it to you,"

Kate's body temperature on the handle is not cool, very warm.

When Yang Yi took the pistol, he felt mixed. It was this gun. If he could accurately hit the enemy at that time, maybe Mike would not die.

Yang Yiyi was a little crazy, Kate opened his arms and hugged Yang Yi together.

"Forget the past, play well."

Kate let go of Yang Yi and nodded to Yang Yi.

Yang Yishen took a breath, then he unplugged the magazine and filled the magazine with bullets. Then he raised his pistol and fired a steel target 20 meters away.

There is a crisp sound from every shot, which is the sound of the bullet hitting the steel target.

In fact, Yang Yi has practiced the gun, under the guidance of Xiao Yu, and his shooting method is also true, the premise is to shoot a fixed target in the shooting range.

Yang Yi blew the bullets, and each shot hit the target, but it was still in the shooting range and could not prove what level he could play in actual combat.

Yang Yi put down the pistol, and at this moment, Xiao Yu went to Yang Yi's side, then she took out a knife.

"Your knife, I have kept it for you for a while, now you can move and return it to you."

The knife was the knife that Charles gave to Yang Yi. Yang Yi gave Xiao Yu when he felt that he was dead.

Yang Yi thought that the knife was a thought left to Xiao Yu, but now that he has survived, the knife has returned.

A knife and a gun have special meanings for Yang Yi.

Yang Yi pulled the knife out and looked at it. Then he put the knife into the sheath and inserted it in the most convenient position.

Yang Yi looked at everyone, then he smiled and said, "You, I am back."

"I have done it! I am waiting to see you shooting, doing something, hurrying, playing a rifle."

Yang Yi picked up a rifle, but at this moment, Xiao Yu was anxious: "Or sniper rifle! Sniper rifle is better, can strike his confidence, let him not be so crazy."

Paul sighed: "No, let him shoot a rifle."

Yang Yi scratched his head and said: "In fact, I also want to fight sniper rifles. From hard to easy, how?"

Paul thought about it, then he laughed and said: "Alright, I wanted to kick your **** a long time ago. If you play badly, then you will be punished. Start now, test, aim. The mirror starts at zero."

Yang Yi chose an AM. He loaded the bullet into the magazine. After testing to find the bullet, he slowly adjusted the scope until the center of the crosshair of the scope and the point of the bullet coincided at a distance of 200 meters. .

"The sight is zero, can I start?"

Paul looked at his watch and said, "You have spent ten minutes, it is really slow enough."

Looking up at the sun in the sky, Paul smiled and said: "The sun is coming out. Today's weather is very good. If you can't hit the target, you can't use the lack of light as an excuse. It's good, let's start, play 600 meters. The goal is good."

Passanen suddenly said: "He has never used a sniper rifle. Is it too far away for the 600 meters?"

Paul smiled very cruelly. He smiled and said: "No, it starts from six hundred meters."

Yang Yi smashed his hand, and then he put the sniper rifle on the sandbag, but he did not hurry to aim, but first side wind speed.

“No wind, very good, humidity is 55%, altitude is 420 meters, temperature is minus 27 degrees Celsius, distance...”

Yang Yi looked at the laser range finder, and then he sighed: "The distance is 608 meters, using the .338 Lapmagnan bullet, the ballistics should be... let me count."

Yang Yi's mouth was muttering, and he was systematically carrying out preparations before each shot. When he finally began to calculate the ballistic parameters, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ time has passed five minutes.

The blue veins on Paul's forehead came out. Finally, he said with a bad voice: "Can you hurry up! If the target moves, it is now the other end of the earth!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, well, well."

The calculation is still very fast. Yang Yi adjusted his breathing, put his eyes behind the scope, raised his muzzle slightly, carefully and carefully, aiming the appropriate sight differentiation line at the steel target.

A slap in the air, after a while, the white snow at the top of the steel target in the distance suddenly shook, and then after a while, a crisp sound came.

"I hit it right?"

Paul put down the telescope and looked at Yang Yi's eyes like watching a monster.

Yang Yi nodded and said: "I hit!"

Xiao Yu suddenly said: "No, this is not reasonable!"

Passanen whispered: "What kind of joke? Is this a joke, the first time? Is it really the first time?"

Paul suddenly said: "Come, you play a kilometer, there is a kind of you play me a thousand!"

No one spoke, Yang Yi re-appeared her eyes behind the scope, then he began to measure the wind speed, measure the distance, measure the temperature, and measure everything he could measure.

Paul couldn't help but roar: "Is it necessary to test it again? And you have to say it? Can't you hurry?"

This time, Yang Yi is still a little faster, but he has been aiming for a long time. The main reason is that the calculation of the trajectory is long. When Paul couldn’t help but urge again, Yang Yi finally fired.

Far from it, it was the sound of the bullet hitting the steel target.

Paul is silent.

"robot!"

Passanen suddenly yelled and shocked Yang Yi, then he looked at Passanin, but he saw Passanin pointing at him again: "This guy is a robot!"