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23 The competition continues…

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"6 points!"

After the target examiner ran over, he took a look at the target and shouted to report.

It was inevitable.

The soldiers of the independent regiment cheered again…

"Xi 'zi, good job."

"Xi 'zi, that's great!"

"Xi 'zi, continue. Show off the might of our independent regiment.”

At this moment, every soldier in the Independent Regiment felt very confident and proud.

"Hahaha…"

Li Yunlong laughed and shouted,""Xi 'zi, good boy. Good job. Fight well. After you fight, you'll have wine to drink. I'll reward you with half a bowl of wine!”

It could be said that alcohol was Li Yunlong's lifeblood. The Independent Regiment was poor and did not have much alcohol at all. Every time, Li Yunlong would drink sparingly.

This time, he could take out half a bowl of wine as a reward. One could imagine how good his mood was.

Zhao Gang looked helpless.

In the three days since he came to the Independent Regiment, he and Li Yunlong had quarreled several times over alcohol.

However, this problem had yet to be solved. Drinking was clearly a violation of discipline, and Li Yunlong, the regiment commander, should set an example. However, Li Yunlong took the lead in violating discipline.

However…

After quarreling twice, Li Yunlong's temper was really too bad and stubborn.

Zhao Gang didn't want their relationship to be particularly strained, so he endured it and made some concessions.

Monk Wei looked at the cheers of the soldiers around the Independent Regiment, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

F * ck!

His spear technique was displayed to such an extent just like that??

Wasn't he too ignorant?

Of course, at the moment.

Only Monk Wei knew how amazing the shooting skills of the members of the traffic assault team were.

Xi 'zi moved again.

He continued to run further away from the target with his gun.

This time.

He reached the 460-meter line.

The Type 38 rifle that was seized from the Japanese had a maximum effective range of 460 meters.

This distance was almost the maximum aiming distance of the aiming star.

Although the bullet had a longer distance, it still had a certain amount of kinetic energy and a certain degree of lethality, but the accuracy was not good.

This time, Xi Zi was at the 460-meter line. He lay on the ground and started to aim…

Lying down would make the gun more stable.

460 meters, but it was just a number. He couldn't feel how far it was.

In fact.

This distance was already very far. 460 meters was close to 500 meters, and 500 meters was already a mile.

In other words, there was already a small village between them.

It was equivalent to fighting from one end of the village to the other.

At such a distance, the entire target didn't look very big. One could imagine how difficult it was to hit it.

Moreover, he had to be careful.

The kinetic energy of the bullet decreased as the distance increased.

Under normal circumstances, when shooting from more than 200 meters away, one would have to consider the impact of wind and bullets.

460 meters. It was obvious that he had been affected by these conditions.

However…

The wind today was not strong, just a little light. In such weather, there was less interference.

Time.

One second, two seconds, five seconds, eight seconds…

Time passed.

Xi 'zi's firing speed was much slower this time. He aimed for 10 seconds before he finally pulled the trigger.

"Pa!"

The Type 38 rifle trembled and a bullet shot out from the muzzle.

Everyone instantly looked at the target.

However, at the next moment.

He didn't seem to see the target swaying?

It was obvious that the shot had missed.

The surroundings remained silent. No one cheered. They were all waiting for the results of the target test.

"Target Inspection Soldier, go and inspect the target." Li Yunlong shouted.”

This time, his voice wasn't too loud, and it was obvious that he didn't have much confidence.

The target examiner quickly ran over, took a look at the target, and reported,""The bullet missed the target.”

This time, there were no cheers from the surroundings. Instead, the soldiers were whispering to each other…

"It's normal, very normal. It's normal that you can't hit the target from such a long distance of 460 meters…"

"No rush, no rush. Xi 'zi, the usual record is that you can hit one out of three shots. This is only the first shot…"

"Yes, yes, this is too difficult. At such a long distance, I'm afraid that other than Xi 'zi, who has a chance to hit it, the others don't have any chance at all…"

"Phew!"

Xi Zi let out a long breath.

It was obvious that at this moment, he was a little nervous.

Li Yunlong saw the situation and shouted,""Xi 'zi, don't be anxious. Take it slow. Bring out your usual level and we'll definitely win.”

"Understood, Guild Leader."

Xi 'zi nodded and replied. He stood up and moved around a little before lying down again to take aim…

Under such circumstances, Yi Wenbin kept a faint smile on his face.

The members of the Flood Dragon Assault Team were also standing in a very standard posture. They looked at the scene in front of them expressionlessly.

It was as if this had nothing to do with them.

However, Monk Wei couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Li Yunlong say that Xi 'zi would definitely win as long as he could perform to his usual standard.

If he wasn't a boorish man who knew the idiom 'frog at the bottom of a well'.

The first thing he would do was use this idiom on Li Yunlong.

TM!

Where did that confidence come from?

The members of the Flood Dragon Assault Team hadn't even made a move yet, and they actually said that they would definitely win?

In the original plot, Monk Wei knew that Li Yunlong was a good fighter. After joining Li Yunlong's Independent Regiment, he followed Li Yunlong and became Li Yunlong's personal guard.

But now…

Monk Wei was the first to come into contact with Yi Wenbin, who was even more awesome. Therefore, the plot would inevitably change.

Monk Wei became Yi Wenbin's loyal follower.

There would always be people willing to follow the strong.

One second, two seconds, five seconds, seven seconds, nine seconds…

This time, Xi Zi also aimed for 10 seconds before firing.

"Pa!"

The bullets from the Type 38 Rifle flew out…

"Shua shua shua…"

"Shua shua shua…"

Everyone's eyes instantly turned to the target.

This time, the target was shaking. It was obvious that he had hit it.

"Good!"

"Roar!"

"He hit it!"

In an instant, the surroundings erupted with intense cheers, unprecedentedly intense.

" Hahaha…" Li Yunlong laughed heartily again and shouted,""Target examiner, go and see how many rings you hit.”

The scout hurriedly ran over to look at the target…

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