"Begin!"
As the target moved, a group of Soldier Kings quickly lay down. The three Soldier Kings were more than 10 meters apart.
However, this situation was actually the best for the first person to shoot, because the gunshot might affect the other two.
This time, time was not as tight, but there was only one chance. This was the case on the battlefield. If a sniper could not hit the target, the enemy would not give you a second chance.
One hit was the requirement for elites.
If he couldn't do this, what right did he have to be called an elite soldier king?
800 meters, moving targets, wind direction, wind speed, weather, environment, everything had to be judged by the sniper himself.
This was a highly focused shooting that did not allow for any distractions.
Everyone was silent.
Fang Heng stood calmly in place. The three armored vehicles were moving at 800 meters. They were not using sniper sights. The targets could only be seen clearly with binoculars.
A few minutes later, the first gunshot finally rang out.
It was Wang Yanbing who fired!
Bang!
During his two years in the military, his marksmanship had improved to a whole new level. Under the extreme challenge of the 800m sprint, under the immense pressure, he had fired a beautiful shot!
He quickly stood up after the fight.
The loud gunshot did not affect Shen Lanni and Ye Cunxin at all.
They were Fire Phoenixes. They were the strongest female soldiers. They would not lose to the female soldiers.
This was the pride of the Fire Phoenix Special Forces.
They had to succeed. They couldn't let the instructor underestimate them.
The two female special forces soldiers were already sweating, which was caused by their high concentration.
Bang!
Bang!
Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni fired one after another.
After the fight, he quickly stood up.
Fang Heng took out his walkie-talkie." Check the target!”
"Target number one hit."
"Target number two hit."
"Target number three hit."
Fang Heng nodded." Very good. It seems that the sniper among you is still qualified. To be able to practice to this extent, it seems that you have had a good rigorous training.”
At this time, Wang Yanbing, Shen Lanni, and Ye Cunxin were relieved and felt sweat on their backs. The shot just now made them feel tired. If they did it again, they might not be able to hit it.
"It's our turn next, He Chenguang.”
Fang Heng and He Chenguang looked at each other.
One was the strongest Soldier King in the Red Flame Special Training Base.
He Chenguang was not a special forces soldier who had just joined a few months ago.
He had become more mature.
Other than his combat experience, he was also better than Chief Lin's soldiers.
Fang Heng's mission was to train these Soldier Kings to a higher level.
They were still young and had potential.
"1200m target, get ready. Come on, He Chenguang, let me see what you can do. Can you hit this target again, or is your previous record just luck?”Fang Heng provoked him without hesitation.
"I won't disappoint you." Even though Fang Heng was a lieutenant colonel, He Chenguang did not back down in this situation. He was such a person. He had never been impressed by anyone in terms of military skills.
Hitting a moving target from 1200 meters away was already the limit of this sniper rifle. Any further and the deviation of the trajectory would be immeasurable. He did not believe that Fang Heng could shoot any further.
When the armored vehicle was 1200 meters away, the target was set up.
"Begin!"
He Chenguang raised his gun instinctively. All his movements had become instinctive. The posture of the gun was extremely accurate and there was nothing to nitpick about. His eyes were already focused on the target. He lay on the ground and stretched out one hand to feel the wind direction and speed.
This shot was a test of luck and also a test of the special forces 'ability to correct the trajectory.
Only the elites of the elites could hit this shot. Without luck, it would be impossible to hit, but without high enough quality, it would be impossible to hit even if one had luck.
Once He Chenguang aimed, he had already forgotten everything. His eyes were only focused on the target. At this moment, even thunder and rain could not distract him.
His body seemed to be one with the environment.
Fang Heng was a little surprised. He Chenguang had already reached such a level. It seemed that there was hope for a spear god to appear after nurturing him. Unfortunately, it was very difficult to pass this threshold.
Besides constantly correcting one's bad habits, practicing more, and concentrating, there was another thing that couldn't be obtained through hard work. Even though some Weapon Masters had proposed the idea of combining one with the spear, it was only a manifestation of high concentration.
There was a mysterious thing. Speaking of which, when one turned into a gun and the gun was oneself, one would turn into a gun god. If one said that they would hit the eyes, they would not hit the nose.
It was hard to say whether he was talented or lucky.
Even Fang Heng couldn't tell how to achieve this. This was no longer a technique, but a spiritual comprehension. It was too mysterious.
There were less than five people in the entire army who could reach this threshold.
He Chenguang had already reached this threshold.
This guy had only been in the army for a few years. He was a natural sniper. Since he had become an instructor, Fang Heng would not hide anything. He decided to train He Chenguang well.
The premise was that he could hit the target this time.
He only felt that He Chenguang had reached the target, but it might not be completely accurate. If he missed, it would only mean that he felt wrong.
Bang! The shot was finally fired.
"Target number one, hit!"
The voice from the walkie-talkie made the group of soldier kings clench their fists. This time, they finally managed to get back at the sniper rifle.
No matter how awesome a person was, it was impossible for them to shoot further with a sniper rifle. This was already the limit of this light sniper rifle. No matter how far it went, the probability of missing the target was infinite.
At most, it would be a draw.
At this time, the Fire Phoenix female soldiers were also full of admiration for He Chenguang. He Chenguang's sniping skills were already super godly when he hit a moving target from 1200 meters away.
Fang Heng's lips curled up as he picked up the walkie-talkie." All three armored vehicles, come out."”
If you hit one target, I'll hit three!
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