Military: Starting From The Night Tiger As A Deputy Company

Chapter 98 I Want To Hit 600 Meters (Please Subscribe! Please Flowers! Please Collect!)

"What the hell, this is fake, how could such a thing happen!"

"Is the shooting equipment broken? Are you kidding me?"

"This is unscientific, how can there be one bullet hole for ten bullets!"

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, some people would feel that they were watching a magical blockbuster. Many people were complaining just now, but now they only feel that their face hurts. How much they laughed just now, and a slap on the face hurts so much. It turned out that the clown was myself.

The recruits of the Yehu reconnaissance company were immediately shocked and speechless. Seeing their performance, the veterans laughed lightly. They were so shocked, but they had forgotten that they were so shocked at the time.

At this time, the host and guests of the TV station were immediately embarrassed. Just now they were still laughing at how good the soldiers of Yanhuang Kingdom were, but the situation turned around. The commentators were all dumbfounded. This is a live broadcast, you bastard.

"Well, not bad!" The high school general looked at the result with a smile on his face.

Not bad? This result is not bad? Are you sure you didn’t just come out of Versailles? When we didn’t see it just now, we didn’t see your face. Cui Dexin and Stuart turned black.

"Go, bring all the targets here!"

Soon the other 14 targets were brought over. After inspection, they were all full rings without exception, but the distribution of bullet holes was a little different. The more bullet holes appeared in the red heart circle of the tenth ring, the worse the score was. , Wang Weimin, Zhong Yun and others' impact points were very dense, and Zhong Yun also played a three-piece chain. The same is true for the Mi Jun.

The eyes they looked at Zuo Qingyun were full of complexity. With such accuracy and shooting speed, on the battlefield, it would definitely be the god of death who harvested life.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted, "Another chain of ten sons!"

The Goguryeo people suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, and shouted happily, "We have them too, who said our soldiers can't do it!"

The Goguryeo people who had a bad complexion were immediately excited when they saw a target with a bullet hole. After all, if Goguryeo had a draw, it would not be a shame. Yes, there is indeed a bullet hole in the target, but the bullet hole is obviously much larger than Zuo Qingyun's. Obviously, the bullets of this shooter are biased and distributed around a bullet hole, unlike Zuo Qingyun's bullet hole, it seems Like a bullet going through.

Cui Dexin's face became even darker. If it was Shi Zi Lian Xin, he would be ashamed to make it a draw. Anyway, he is used to making black calls. It is not bad this time, but there is no way to do it like this. This is still a live broadcast. This round They lost completely. Although they were very unwilling, no one could have imagined it.

"It's still like this?" The Goguryeo sergeant looked at Zuo Qingyun's target with a complicated face. He trained hard since he was a child and worked hard in the army. His greatest dream is to become the strongest sharpshooter, but now he doubts his own ability. belief.

"Compare again, 300 meters!" He looked at Zuo Qingyun and said in broken Chinese.

"Boss!" Zuo Qingyun looked at the senior high school general, who nodded, not to be rude, he was originally a hawk, never afraid of any challenge, he would fight whenever he wanted

Get out if you don't have the courage to fight, since Zuo Qingyun has the strength, there is no reason to be afraid.

"This is not very good," Cui Dexin hesitated.

"It's just for communication. Since the people below don't want to admit defeat and want to compare, then let's compare. Isn't the rules set by people?" The high school general said with a smile. Hearing what the high school general said, Cui Dexin also agreed, he was eager to have a chance to win the round.

"Report, I think 300 meters is too close, I need to hit 600 meters!"

After hearing Zuo Qingyun's words, high school generals were taken aback. Normal training is a target of 100 meters, and there is also a target of 500 meters, but it is very expensive (dbfb). After all, the effective range of a small-caliber assault rifle is only 400 meters. meters, more than 400 bullets do not know where to fly, and now 600 meters directly exceeds 200 meters, isn't this a bit exaggerated.

If Zuo Qingyun knew the aspirations of the high school general, he would probably say something directly, you have to ask the dog head Lao Gao.

"Ah, who is scolding me behind my back?" At this moment, the high school team in an unknown mountain sneezed.

The soldiers of the rice army watching the battle didn’t know what Zuo Qingyun was talking about. When he finished listening to the translation, he was speechless. Are you sure you are not bragging? The people present are all masters, and they are very clear about the performance of modern rifles. , 600 meters is no different from shooting a sniper for an assault rifle.

As we all know, the effective range does not represent the actual range. In theory, as long as the bullet does not completely lose its kinetic energy, it can fly continuously. However, if it exceeds 400 meters, it will be multiplied by the influence of gravity, humidity, and wind direction. And the distance of 600 meters is too difficult for the machine sight, because you may not even see a single point. If the rifle can hit the target at a distance of 600 meters, then why do you need a sniper rifle?

For a while, the sergeants of the Mi Army felt that Zuo Qingyun was joking. You said you can’t be more scientific. Is it interesting to play like this?

Too arrogant, what is this, deliberately provocative, this is nonsense!"

"What the hell does this bastard want to do? He clearly has ulterior motives!" The people of Goguryeo were surprisingly angry. They held their breath, as if this guy was the owner of this place.

"Insidious!" Goguryeo sharpshooter Liu Minghuan snorted coldly. He must know that he was not his opponent, so he changed 600 meters. Anyway, everyone is relying on luck, the probability is the same, so despicable. However, knowing this, he is also unable to get off the tiger now, and he can only agree. He nodded expressionlessly, and soon, the target was moved to 600 meters.

The high school general wanted to say something more, but seeing Zuo Qingyun's indifferent expression, he still chose to believe him.

Zuo Qingyun lay on the shooting position, and set up the rifle again. It was still difficult for Zuo Qingyun to use a rifle at a distance of 600 meters. He roughly glanced at the position of the target, and then began to aim. Zuo Qingyun knows that being the focus is not a good thing, therefore, Zuo Qingyun only needs to overwhelm the opponent.

At the moment when Zuo Qingyun was about to shoot, the audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were on him. Just when everyone thought Zuo Qingyun would take some time to prepare, the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the bullets had already roared out, directly shooting at the breast ring target which was no longer clearly visible. .

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