"He still dares to attack at this time?"
Many recruits looked at Fan Qiu.
Fan Qiu was synonymous with being valiant among the recruits.
After such a long time, everyone had a deep understanding of Fan Qiu's physical fitness and fighting skills, as well as his terrifying memory.
However, everyone had their own strengths.
They didn't believe that Fan Qiu would be able to shoot as well.
"I feel that 1200 meters is already the limit.”
"Yes, beyond the effective range, the power of the bullet will gradually weaken. 1200 meters should be the maximum killing range.”
"I believe in Fan Qiu. The impression this brother gives me is one word: strong!”
"Fan Qiu is not a god. He knows everything. I think He Chenguang should be the strongest in our batch in terms of shooting.”
"What's there to fight for? Won't you understand when we see the results later?”
The discussion among the recruits gradually lessened.
"How far do you plan to go?" Gong Jian asked curiously.”
Eighth Brother, 1000 meters.
He Chenguang, 1200 meters.
Fan Qiu wasn't planning to shoot at a target 1400 meters away, was he?
"1600 meters."
Fan Qiu said with a smile. His expression was very natural.，
"Are you sure?"
Gong Jian frowned.
1600 meters.
This was already double the effective range. Not only did the difficulty increase exponentially, but at such a long distance, could bullets really still be lethal?
I didn't hit the flagpole."
Fan Qiu continued.
Gong Jian heaved a sigh of relief.
That was more like it. At 1600 meters away, the lethality of bullets was no longer enough to break the flagpole.
However, if Fan Qiu's target wasn't the flagpole, then what was it?
He looked at Fan Qiu. Before he could say anything, he heard Fan Qiu say softly.
"Instructor, please find someone to place a match at a height of 1600 meters.”
Matches?
Hearing Fan Qiu's words.
The entire recruit company, including the soldiers of the 4th Sharpshooter Company, collectively gasped.、
Good heavens.
The flagpole 1600 meters away was a small enough target.
Fan Qiu was still not satisfied. He directly shrunk the target countless times and turned it into a match?
"Is this guy crazy?"
Wang Yanbing turned to look at Fan Qiu.
1600 meters.
Could humans really do this?
Old Hei looked at Fan Qiu worriedly.
He had always been worried about Fan Qiu's attitude.
He was afraid that Fan Qiu would be arrogant and not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
Now, hearing Fan Qiu's words, the worry in his heart grew even stronger.
He suspected that Fan Qiu was trying to save face and cause a sensation, so he said it on purpose.
However, he did not stop them.
If Fan Qiu couldn't do what he said, his mentality would naturally fall back.
This was a good thing for Fan Qiu.
Gong Jian stared at Fan Qiu without blinking.
He really wanted to know how Fan Qiu's brain worked to come up with the idea of lighting a match.
The difficulty of hitting a match from 1600 meters away was equivalent to an ordinary person standing dozens of meters away and stabbing an ant with a dart.
It was almost impossible!
However, he was thinking the same thing as Blackie.
Regardless of whether Fan Qiu could do it or not, he would make the arrangements.
"Do as he says."
Gong Jian looked at the shooting range personnel not far away and gave the order.
Time passed by.
When the shooting range personnel returned, everyone's hearts were on tenterhooks.
"Report, the target has been settled.”
After the shooting range personnel finished reporting, everyone's eyes gathered on Fan Qiu.
Just like He Chenguang and the others.
Fan Qiu did not say anything and quickly stepped onto the slope.
Fan Qiu picked up the gun and observed it through the optical scope. After finding the target match, he turned around and told everyone to shoot.
"What I need to do is to light the match.”
He didn't speak much and his voice wasn't loud.
However, it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears!
Gong Jian, Old Hei, Old Eighth, He Chenguang, and all the new recruits stared at Fan Qiu in disbelief.
"Did I hear it wrong? He said, light the match?”
"Can humans really do this?”
"I think Fan Qiu is too arrogant and wants to brag!”
"I think so too. This is not something that humans can do.”
" It's acceptable to break the match. The bullet itself has a cyclone. Even if it passes near the match, it's enough to break the match. However, if you want to light the match, you have to take the cyclone of the bullet into account before shooting.”
"This is not a fantasy novel where you can control objects with your mind. Who can control bullets so precisely?”、
"Just wait and see. Fan Qiu is going to embarrass you this time.”
"Hehe, maybe Fan Qiu can do it?”
"Impossible!"
Old Hei heard the discussion of the recruits, but he wasn't in the mood to stop them. He just turned to look at Fan Qiu.
Indeed.
Breaking the match was still acceptable.
Lighting a match was something that only a superman could do.
If Fan Qiu could really do it, the Sharpshooter Company would not have to consider whether they should try to get Fan Qiu to join them, but why they should let Fan Qiu join them!
Gong Jian stared at Fan Qiu. His rationality told him that this was impossible.
However, when he thought of Fan Qiu's various achievements since he joined the army, he felt a little expectant.
There was always a 'what if' factor.
What if Fan Qiu did it?
Then he would be the most talented and the most outstanding…sniper in the history of the Iron Fist Regiment, no, in the entire military!
A soldier from the Sharpshooter Company also stared at Fan Qiu in a daze.
They couldn't tell what they were feeling.
He felt that it was impossible for this young man to do it, but he also wanted to witness a miracle with his own eyes.
Sniper Eighth Brother, the elite of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters who had promised Gong Jian to come and broaden the recruits 'knowledge, had already set up his sniper rifle and aimed at the match 1600 meters away through the optical scope.
At this moment, his mood was even more nervous than when he was a recruit shooting for the first time.
At that time, he was only worried about his results.
And now, he felt that he had to witness history!
Witnessing the shooting record of the entire army created by a legendary sniper!
The tense atmosphere spread.
The scene gradually fell silent.
Fan Qiu didn't say anything else. He turned around, raised his gun, and locked onto his target.
At this moment, he felt that he had become one with his surroundings.
He could feel the wind blowing and the grass swaying.
In his mind, a large amount of data began to rapidly integrate.
Wind speed, humidity, air density, bullet initial velocity, trajectory change…
All the data finally gathered into a picture.
A clear bullet flight chart.
Bang!
In the next second.
Fan Qiu pulled the trigger.
A dull sound rang out, and blazing flames spewed out from the muzzle of the 88 sniper rifle!
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