Ye Jian was as calm as General Kalisler saw, but when the bullet got stuck, she felt a "knock" in her heart for a moment.

Because of his own mistakes and the flexibility of Ika's assault.

The replaced magazine was loaded into the combat vest, and the flexible fingers were so fast that they became phantoms and replaced the parts as quickly as possible.

The countdown of Ye Jian from the number 120 came from the headset of his comrades, and it was heard smoothly and steadily in their ears, making them clearly feel her calm.

"Her mouth keeps moving, what is she talking about?"

"The speed is very fast, and the Chinese players were replaced with single shots. They were cooperating with the speed of the female soldier who made a mistake."

"She is about to start removing the holster, a very calm female soldier. And the male soldiers of the Ten Thousand Islands Country, which also had problems, are too late for her. It's a pity that she discovered the problem first than the Chinese female soldiers, but did not handle the problem in time."

"Can the Chinese female soldiers change their gun holsters in time and shoot again? They only have four minutes to go."

"Four minutes, even if the parts are replaced, it will take three to five minutes. No matter how fast the Chinese female soldiers are, it will be difficult to complete the shooting."

The generals of the Observation Group all communicated quietly and discussed whether the Chinese female soldiers could complete the shooting within a specified time.

General Hewell, who had been keeping his eyes on time, curled up the corners of his mouth coldly. It only took four minutes for the Chinese female soldiers to complete the shooting no matter what.

Her tenacity is no longer needed to be discussed, and it is a certain fact that she is detained.

"General Haywell, why didn't you hear your opinion? At this time, General Haywell must have a lot to say." General Kalisler, who was leaning against the railing, turned his head and asked General Haywell who was separated from the two of them, "Look, can this Chinese female soldier complete the shooting within the specified time?"

General Hewell, who was staring at time, heard this, held a telescope in one hand, bent his elbow to support the railing with his elbow, and replied calmly: "It's only three minutes. After three minutes, the ten-kilometer rule ends for an hour and a half. Can the Chinese female soldiers complete it? I think all the generals can see it, right?"

"I don't believe that Chinese female soldiers can complete it. This is an impossible thing." Amitab, who has never participated in the Chinese competition, spoke coldly in impure English. "She has no way to do it. There is only one result waiting for her, and all of them are deducted."

He said with a firm heart, as if he had seen the final result of this round of the game.

General Haywell raised his eyebrows high, "Col. Amitabh was an early SFS special forces soldier. I believe he must have observed it carefully to be so... Well... sure. I prefer Captain Amitabh's view that the time is too short and it is far from enough for the Chinese female soldiers to complete it."

"It seems that the two people have the same view. Well, let's continue to observe, maybe a miracle will happen."

"Yes, General Kalisler is right. Now it seems that if the Chinese female soldiers want to complete the shooting within the regular time, they can only wait for the miracle to appear. But on the battlefield, miracles will never happen." Colonel Amitab said sarcastically, maintaining his originally cold expression and continuing to watch.

He didn't believe that the so-called miracle would happen at all, and he didn't believe that the Chinese female soldiers could accomplish all the things that the generals thought could not be accomplished.
Chapter completed!