"Come on." The sharpshooter's number one sniper, Lin Yi, walked out and stared at He Zhenzhong with a cold smile. If it was shooting targets or sparrows, he would never come out to look for abuse. However, he was still very confident in long-range sniping. A recruit who had never touched a sniper rifle and did not even know the parameters and performance of the gun would be strange if he could hit it accurately.
He Zhenzhong responded and caught the sniper rifle that Lin Yi threw over.
As soon as he touched the sniper rifle, a set of data immediately appeared in He Zhenzhong's mind.
QBU88 sniper rifle, where the letter Q stood for gun, B for rifle, and U for sniper. The gun was 920mm long, weighed 4.1kg, had a barrel length of 620mm, four rifling lines, right-handed, muzzle velocity of 895m/s, effective accurate range of 800m, magazine capacity of 10rds, and trigger force of 10.8~15.7n.
The corners of He Zhenzhong's mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that the Basic Sniper Mastery that he had exchanged for 500 contribution points was still very valuable.
"It's not too late to admit defeat now."
"That's right, we are Sharpshooters, four in a row. If you admit defeat, no one will laugh at you.”
He Zhenzhong turned around and looked at the people who spoke. He shrugged." I still want to give it a try."”
Lin Yi walked over with the 88 sniper rifle and snorted coldly."Since you want to be tortured, then I'll fulfill your wish.”
He Zhenzhong didn't say anything. He just smiled and squatted down. He quickly disassembled the 88 sniper rifle, then quickly changed the positions of the gun parts before reassembling it.
"You guys, you even installed the wrong parts into your guns, and you still have four Sharpshooters in a row.”He Zhenzhong shook his head and sighed." How are you going to kill the enemy on the battlefield like this?”
The Sharpshooter 4th Company's soldiers 'faces turned red. They had done it on purpose. Just now, they had urgently swapped two parts just to mess with He Zhenzhong. Who knew that the other party would discover it in an instant and adjust so quickly? He even mocked them. They had shot themselves in the foot.
Meanwhile, Lin Yi, the number one sniper of the Sharpshooter Company, was already frowning, and his eyes were solemn. How much time did He Zhenzhong take to dismantle and assemble the gun? He estimated in his heart and his body couldn't help but tremble even faster than him.
"Can we start now?"
Hearing He Zhenzhong's words, Lin Yi finally recovered from his shock. Looking at He Zhenzhong, he kept comforting himself in his heart. This was a recruit. He definitely wouldn't use a sniper rifle.
"Alright."
He Zhenzhong and Lin Yi came to the front. Behind them, the soldiers of the Sixth Company of Fierce Tigers and the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters widened their eyes and looked nervous.
Lin Yi turned his head and sneered." Newbie, just wait and see."”
"Yes, I'll keep my eyes open." He Zhenzhong smiled slightly.
Hmph, Lin Yi turned his head and quickly adjusted his state. His breathing became weaker. He was also an elite soldier and knew how to control his emotions." 800 meters.”
As soon as he said that, the surrounding people could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
The maximum accurate range of the Type 88 sniper rifle was 800 meters. However, generally speaking, when the distance reached 600 meters, the bullet would start to drift. 800 meters was something that only the best of the best would dare to attempt.
They were doomed. The soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company laughed.
It was over. The faces of the soldiers of the Ferocious Tiger Sixth Company turned ugly.
Lin Yi was indeed a sniper expert. After saying that, he entered the state of mind. His every move was as precise as a textbook. Moving forward, squatting down, setting up the gun, aiming, measuring the wind speed, and determining the position of the muzzle.
After a series of actions, Lin Yi's index finger suddenly pressed down.
Bang!
Eight hundred meters away, a red flagpole fell.
"Yay!"
"It hit."
The soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company cheered.
The members of the Fierce Tiger Six Company were furious.
He Zhenzhong turned around and took a look before saying loudly,"Are you still fierce tigers? I think it's a sick cat."
Upon hearing He Zhenzhong's words, the soldiers of the Sixth Company of Fierce Tigers looked up in embarrassment.
"That's more like it." After He Zhenzhong finished speaking, he turned around." 1,200 meters.”
What was that? Everyone was stunned. Their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.
1,200 meters? The maximum accurate range of an 88-sniper rifle was 800 meters. If it exceeded that range, the bullet would have flown off to nowhere. Would it still hit the target?
Lin Yi also smiled and shook his head. A new recruit was still a new recruit. He still didn't understand basic common sense.
The soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company 4 also laughed out loud, thinking that they would definitely win.
He Zhenzhong was already completely immersed in his state. The noise and people around him seemed to have disappeared in an instant, leaving only him and the 88 sniper rifle in his hand. This was also the benefit of the Basic Sniper Mastery. It was immune to interference from the surroundings.
Squatting down, he pressed his shoulder against the butt of the gun and slowly adjusted the muzzle.
"Nanfeng, the wind speed is two meters per second, and the distance is 1,200 meters.”
He Zhenzhong muttered as he slightly moved the muzzle of his gun to the side.
It was at this position. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his index finger that was pressing on the handle of the gun gently pressed down.
Bang!
A clear gunshot rang out, and the blue flag on the opposite hill fell to the ground.
He hit it? The Sharpshooter Company's members widened their eyes and swallowed their saliva. Could this be luck?
"Yay!"
The soldiers of the Ferocious Tiger Sixth Company all shouted.
He Zhen got shot and stood up.
Sharpshooter Four Company's number one sniper, Lin Yi's expression was uncertain. He did not expect that He Zhenzhong would actually hit the 1,200-meter target. He felt like he was watching a movie. He had tried it before, but he had never hit it once.
"How is it? Do you still want to compete?" He Zhenzhong threw his 88-sniper rifle to the soldiers of the Sharpshooter Fourth Company.
The soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company were silent. They had lost, and they were convinced of their loss. What else could they say?
In the formation of the four sharpshooters, Wang Yanbing looked at He Zhenzhong with complicated eyes. His mouth was full of bitterness, and he suddenly remembered a sentence in his heart. Gold will always shine.
Behind him, the two company instructors also had complicated looks in their eyes. They knew that He Zhenzhong was a natural sniper. There were not many snipers in the entire military region who could guarantee that they could hit 1,200 meters.
Gong Jian was even more regretful in his heart. Why didn't he make an exception and recruit He Zhenzhong into the Sharpshooter Four Company? He was so regretful.
He knew very well that although He Zhenzhong did not enter the Sharpshooter Fourth Company, his current achievements were not inferior to the Sharpshooter Fourth Company at all. In fact, the current Fierce Tiger Sixth Company under He Zhenzhong's leadership already had the strength to contend with the Sharpshooter Fourth Company.
toot, beep, beep. A sharp horn sounded.
What was this?
Gong Jian, Peng Laoliu, and the others 'expressions immediately changed. War bugle call?
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