War of Resistance: Young God of War
7 The audience was shocked.

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With a scornful laugh, Tanya casually picked up a Mauser 98K rifle and chose an elm tree 800 meters away as her target.

To put it simply, bolt action rifles were rifles that pulled the bolt once after each shot. Their range was longer than semi-automatic rifles.

However, the effective range was also the accuracy. The most suitable distance for the hit rate was 800 meters. After 800 meters, who knew what he could hit.

There was also a range called the killing range. As long as the bullet was fired, it would be lethal. It would kill anything it touched. During the Second World War, the normal range of a rifle was 0 to 500 meters. After this range, because the target became smaller on the line of sight, it was difficult to aim accurately. At this time, hitting it was all luck.

After Tan Ya chose this target, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The platoon leader shouted angrily,"What a joke!" If you can hit it, I'll be your son!”

"How is that possible?" Li Qinghai laughed. At this distance, it was impossible for the bullet to travel in a straight line! She's messing around!"

One kilometer was equivalent to 1000 meters!

In other words, this shot had to hit a target 0.8 kilometers away!

Was that even possible?

Even Zhang Hanshen felt that Tan Ya had gone overboard.

If she were to use a 6x scope, with the accuracy of the Mauser 98K, she would be able to shoot even targets 1200 meters away.

Even if she used a 4x scope, it would be difficult for her to accurately hit the target!

Moreover, the gun in Tan Ya's hand did not have a scope!

He was acting tough! Don't hit my face, Tanya!

Zhang Hanshen suddenly thought of his personal skill, which was to use a hot weapon and automatically correct the trajectory by 10mm.

Zhang Hanshen was eager to try.

"I don't want you to call me Mom!" Tanya chuckled.”

After saying that, Tanya turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the elm tree.

The platoon leader was flabbergasted and muttered,"How far does she have to go?”

50 meters…

100 meters…

He was still walking!

The atmosphere instantly froze.

"Could it be that she knew she couldn't hit him and deliberately used this method to cover it up?" Li Qinghai couldn't help but ask.”

"If she can hit her target, I, Yu Changxing, will also be her son!" Yu Changxing chuckled.”

Li Qinghai's lips moved. He did not dare to bet.

150 meters…

200 meters…

Tanya finally stood still.

She held a gun in one hand and looked extremely valiant.

"Impossible!" Zhang Hanshen said angrily. At a distance of 1000 meters, it was impossible to hit the target without a scope with a 6x scope!”

At this moment, Tanya raised the Mauser in her hand, in a very standard standing shooting posture.

One second…

Two seconds…

Five seconds…

Ten seconds…

The scene was deathly silent.

Finally, 15 seconds later, a gunshot rang out.

……

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

All eyes were on the old elm tree.

A moment later, a soldier ran up. After pausing for a moment, he shouted,"He hit it! He hit it! He hit it!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Tan Ya with their mouths agape.

In an instant, Tanya seemed to be shining brightly.

"Now, do you still doubt a woman's ability to go to the battlefield?”

The platoon leader's face was so red that it was dripping blood. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Tan Ya.

"I... I was snobbish. I was wrong.”

……

"Damn it, I want to try such a good thing! She couldn't just pretend to be Tan Ya! I even have a special skill that can automatically correct the trajectory!”

"Host, you can give it a try! Your special skill definitely has the right to show off!”

"Really? I like to act cool! Tell me, is it possible for me to hit that target from a thousand meters away?!”

"Don't worry, host. A thousand meters is no problem for a Mauser 98K. Besides, you still have me to help you adjust the trajectory!”

"Is that so? Then I'll go and act cool?"

"Host, please!"

"Very good!" Zhang Hanshen said loudly. Tanya, good job. Give me a gun. I want to try it too!”

Everyone was shocked again.

The soldiers were dumbfounded.

" Fifth Young Master, you…" Li Qinghai was shocked.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt myself." Zhang Hanshen smiled confidently.”

Tan Ya walked up to Zhang Hanshen, saluted him, and handed him the gun respectfully with both hands.

Damn, it's quite heavy.

Zhang Hanshen took the gun and walked to the place where Tan Ya had just fired.

"You actually have to shoot at that distance?”

"It's not that I'm underestimating him, but with his height that's not much taller than a rifle, can he even lift a gun?”

"This is a joke! If he can hit me, write my surname backwards!"

"Wang Ergou, your surname is Wang. Isn't it still Wang if you write it backwards?”

"In short, it's impossible! At that distance, even those with slightly weaker eyes might not be able to see clearly. I don't believe that Fifth Young Master can hit the target even if you beat me to death!”

"Hahaha, you guys are thinking too much. Where did so many sharpshooters come from? I think he's just playing around and doesn't really want to hit.”

"Yes, yes, if he hits it, I'll eat that bullet!”

"Did you guys notice how respectful that mother surnamed Tan…that female officer was when she saluted and handed over the gun to the young master? I'm guessing that our young master can really hit her?”

"Don't be ridiculous. It's impossible!"

"That's right, it's absolutely impossible!”

As the soldiers whispered to each other, Zhang Hanshen had already arrived.

Just as Zhang Hanshen raised his gun, the system notification sounded in his ears.

Immediately after, an illusory scope scale appeared in front of his eyes.

Beside the scope, there was also a digital indicator of the accuracy rate.

Zhang Hanshen's spirits were lifted. If he couldn't even hit the target, even the heavens wouldn't allow it!

"Host, you only need to achieve a hit rate of 85% to 90% before you can shoot. This is because your special skill will automatically adjust the 10mm for you.”

"Eighty-eight percent! It's done!"

The trigger was pulled!

The moment the gunshot rang out, everyone looked at the old elm tree.

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