Such an effect is definitely not something that a novice can achieve. Looking at Wang Wuyin's results, An Meng was extremely surprised. An Meng had also learned about Wang Wuyin's information before and knew that Wang Wuyin had played with sniper rifles before, but just now

After a few shots, An Meng's feeling can already be described as stunning.

An Meng stared at the target for a long time, then took a breath of air, squatted down, and put a big hand on Wang Wuyin's shoulder, "Brother, have you really never played with this a before?"

Wang Wuyin smiled harmlessly, and the others did not get up, but lay on the ground, changing a magazine for the A sniper rifle in his hand, "Brother An, where can I go to play, but I

I feel that this sniper rifle is much more accurate and powerful than the Type 88 sniper rifle I used to play in the shooting club. It’s great!”

"Try the No. 3 humanoid target a thousand meters away and hit the gangster on the head!" An Meng pointed directly at a target a thousand meters away and said to Wang Wuyin.

"Okay, let me try!"

In the scope, the No. 3 humanoid target one thousand meters away is the target of a hostage and a gangster. The hostage is in front and the gangster is behind. The gangster has a knife in his hand and is lying across the neck of the hostage. The gangster has a beard.

Only half of the hostage's face and head were exposed from behind his shoulders.

"Pah..." A gunshot rang out, and a bullet hole instantly appeared on the head of the gangster behind the hostage.

An Meng's eyes shone, he clicked a few times on the target control table next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Moving target No. 1 at the 800-meter position..."

At 800 meters, a moving target suddenly appeared, and then instantly started moving laterally at a speed of 20 yards.

"Pa..." There was a gunshot, and a human-shaped target 800 meters away, moving at a speed of 20 yards, suddenly fell down.

"300 meters away, Target No. 1, after I say start, in the next 10 seconds, you only have two chances to shoot. Each chance only lasts two seconds. Get ready, start..." An Meng operated again

target drone.

In the scope, the targets 300 meters away were still the gangster and the hostage, but this time the gangster's head was completely hidden behind the hostage and was not exposed at all. Suddenly, the gangster's head emerged from behind the hostage.

, just when Wang Wuyin wanted to shoot, the gangster's head retracted again, and the gangster's head was exposed to the scope for only two seconds.

After a few seconds, the gangster's head came out again, but it had already been locked up by Wang Wuyin.

A shot of "pop...".

The head of the gangster behind the hostage 300 meters away was crushed again.

"Genius, what a genius..." An Meng muttered to himself dumbfounded, and then he suddenly became excited. He shouted, "Come on, try this again, this time farther away, 1200 meters, target No. 3,

The driver in the car..."

The sniper rifle in Wang Wuyin's hand has been changed to three, from A, to Remington 700, and then to the classic Dragnov S. When Wang Wuyin fired one shot after another, the sniper rifle in the hall just now

The uncle with a prosthetic leg unknowingly came behind Wang Wuyin and watched Wang Wuyin knock down a moving target 500 meters away with the Dragnov S in his hand.

Looking at the fallen target in the distance, Wang Wuyin also felt that his performance today seemed to be a little better than his usual best performance. He didn't know if it was because he was in a relaxed mood today or because he touched the magic gun and was blessed by it.

for the sake of.

"Is this really your first time?" The uncle looked at An Meng in surprise.

"I have only played Type 88 in a shooting club before..." An Meng looked serious.

"Damn it!" The uncle couldn't help but swore, "If this is a newbie, then Thunder Mouse can buy a piece of tofu and kill the calculation ball. Our Red Dragon can recruit someone from him who can take on the task of sniper.

, I guess it’s at this level…”

At this point, the uncle suddenly laughed, with an expression on his face as if he had seen something funny, "Don't leave with him yet. I'll call Thunder Rat over and let Thunder Rat have a look..."

An Meng thought about it and did not stop him. Lei Mouse and An Meng were a bit uncomfortable to deal with, but Lei Mouse was a professional sniper instructor at the base and had more say than himself in this regard. An Meng also wanted that person to come and take a look.

What happened to Wang Wuyin?

It is estimated that even Xu Lingxiao did not expect that Wang Wuyin actually had such a strong sniper talent. In this regard, An Meng felt that there was not much he could teach Wang Wuyin in this regard after seeing Wang Wuyin's performance.

After using the sniper rifle at this point, the rest is only related to personal talent, perception, and hard work.

An Meng also wanted to see what the thunder mouse would look like when he arrived.

An Meng thought Wang Wuyin was a genius, but he didn't know that Wang Wuyin was not a genius, he was just skilled.

…

Wang Wuyin continued to try the gun. After An Meng changed him to an A-50, Wang Wuyin seemed to have found something special.

Wang Wuyin has never used the a-50 before. Today he used it for the first time. He actually feels that this gun suits him very well. The more he shoots, the easier it becomes. He feels completely at ease with it. Wang Wuyin himself can also perform better than usual.

Come to a high level...

Wang Wuyin estimated that this was the feeling that An Meng mentioned about finding a suitable gun for him.

And at some point, there was another person behind his target position.

The man looked very distinctive. He was a small man with small eyes and a beard. He was lean and arrogant. He looked to be in his 40s. He was wearing a training uniform. The man watched Wang Wuyin's A-50 shoot down 1,500 meters away.

A moving target with his mouth twitching and a look of toothache on his face...

"Hehehehe, Thunder Mouse, how are you? This is a young boy who has only played the 88-type in the shooting range for a few days. How is his level? Maybe this is the level you have taught him, right?"

The uncle in the shooting range looked at the little man with small eyes and a mustache with half-smiling eyes, and teased him, laughing weirdly.

Wang Wuyin wore noise-proof headphones and was playing with his gun intently. He felt someone coming behind him, but he didn't hear what the person behind him was saying.

The short man with small eyes and a mustache turned his eyes from Wang Wuyuan to An Meng, with a look of deep dissatisfaction and a sneer on his face, "An Meng, you are not interesting anymore, are you?

I know you can't stand me, but you brought a specially trained kid from outside to come here and slap me in the face on purpose. Isn't this too shameless?"

"I don't understand what you are saying!" An Meng said without changing his expression.

"Haha, don't pretend to be confused with me. Although this kid is not very old, he looks like a veteran at first glance. You said he has only played the 88 style in a shooting club for a few months. Hehehe, you are not showing off your skills.

, want to fool a ghost? If he has not received more than three years of rigorous training as a professional sniper, I will write down my thunder character and eat it." The man looked arrogant, "Tell me, where is this kid?

He was found and taught by someone. There are no snipers as young as him in the special forces of several major military regions in the country. There are not many places in the country where you can play with sniper rifles. He should be able to achieve this level at his age abroad.

Trained..."

Boundless
Chapter completed!