In order to allow observers to more clearly see the real-time results of each sniper, a huge electronic display screen was erected under an umbrella next to the shooting range.
In a group of 10 people, after each sniper has finished shooting, as long as the results of the target report are verified, it will be displayed directly on the electronic screen.
Everyone stared at the screen, feeling very nervous.
The first thing that pops up is the results of country j.
However, when the results appeared on the screen, there was a burst of boos both in the audience and in the sniper preparation area.
Because there are no numerical values on it, only two horizontal bars.
Cold-bore shooting is based on the calculation of the bullseye deviation value. I think Li Zheng and the others usually score within 5, which is the worst level.
Two horizontal bars represent a miss.
It is also commonly known as shaving your head.
In international sniper competitions, it is not uncommon for people to shave their heads, but it does not happen in a cold-bore shooting with a distance of only 300 meters. It is also an extremely rare phenomenon, which means a miss.
However, before the people in the audience came to their senses, there was something behind the name of the sniper from country K.
It’s also a horizontal bar...
"Oh! God!"
The Gallic Chicken observer stood up and couldn't believe his eyes.
Two snipers missed their target?
This "God" hasn't landed yet, and the third result pops up behind the sniper of country B.
The same horizontal bar...
"Oh! God!"
The Gallic Chicken observer sat back in his chair.
Several in a row are horizontal bars.
When Brother Da Mao's sniper results came out, the tone of the scene immediately changed, and regret and consternation turned into admiration and shock.
This is the performance of Big Maoge’s sniper.
It's great to be able to achieve such results on a rainy day.
"It seems that the GRU is still very strong." The Gallic Chicken observer nodded slightly and his face became grim.
Third Brother’s observer said: “Last time we had a joint training with them, our snipers were not inferior!”
Gaul Chicken looked at the third brother and didn't want to talk.
The results after that were all terrible, the best was 6, the worst was just shaving my head.
Finally, the much-anticipated eagle sauce seal arrived.
I saw a value popping up on the screen - 5.
Seeing this result, Jeffrey frowned tightly.
They have two snipers, one is 5 and the other is 6.
However, Jeffrey understood that this was definitely not the normal level of his men.
An order came over the radio for the second batch of snipers to come on stage.
And Zhong Rui is on this list.
Zhong Rui picked up the gun, stood up, glanced at Li Zheng, and said: "Today is up to you!"
After saying that, he picked up his gun and walked towards the shooting ground.
Under the tent in the distance, Qasim was watching from a distance. He noticed that Zhuang Yan suddenly turned around, glanced at him, and then turned around and walked towards the place where he received the ammunition.
The bullet collection area is a tent. When it is your turn, you go there to collect the bullets, put them into your empty magazine, go to the target position and wait for orders according to the rules, then load the bullets and wait for the target.
"Wait a minute."
When it was Zhong Rui's turn to take the bullet, Zhuang Yan appeared at the right time.
"Can I have a few more bullets?"
Zhuang Yan uses the language of Country H, so the other party can understand it.
The officer in charge of firing the bullets raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Yan, then asked: "One round for each person."
Zhuang Yan said: "I understand, I only take one round, I just select the bullet."
The officer in charge of discharging the ammunition looked at Zhuang Yan, thought for a while and said, "I want to ask my superior for instructions."
"Colonel Qasim? Yes, you can tell him that it is my request." Zhuang Yan was very calm.
The officer looked at Zhuang Yan and then at the long queue behind him. He thought of the close relationship between Zhuang Yan and Qasim in the past few days. Everyone had heard that this Pla officer was Colonel Qasim in T Guo Shui.
I was a classmate when I was studying at the Special Warfare Academy, and we were in the same dormitory, so we had an unusual relationship.
Take your pick.
he thinks.
Is it possible to see through bullet casings with the naked eye?
"Forget it, there's no need to ask for instructions, you take your pick."
After the officer finished speaking, he took out a box and opened it. It was filled with 7.62x51mm Nato ordinary sniper bullets.
Like magic, Zhuang Yan took out a small electronic balance from the big pocket of his camouflage uniform, and then put the bullets on it one by one. Finally, he selected two bullets that were closest in weight to the standard bullets, and carefully observed their appearance.
, and then handed him over to Zhong Rui and Liu Hai.
Someone behind him got impatient, and one of the seals who was in the second batch to hit the target shouted impatiently: "Hey! Hurry up! You're not an old man in his 70s or 80s. He can't urinate for that long even if he has stones, right?"
Zhuang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He patted Zhong Rui's arm and encouraged him: "Relax and fight easily. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. We are here to have fun."
Zhong Rui smiled, his brows becoming more calm and confident: "Don't worry, captain, I will definitely play well."
The quartermaster who fired the ammunition seemed to have an idea at this time.
The seal also saw the small electronic scale that Zhuang Yan had put away, and seemed to realize something. He turned around and whispered a few words to his companions, and pointed at Zhuang Yan.
"The Chinese are choosing bullets! They choose ammunition of the same grain to avoid deviation!"
"Hey! Damn it! Why didn't we think of this!"
"Shit! It's no use even thinking about it, we didn't bring an electronic scale!"
"Oh! God, the Chinese are indeed smart, and this is indeed a good solution out of all options!"
Unfortunately, the seals lamented that it was too late.
Zhong Rui is the best sniper in the second batch.
His grade is 4.
He is the best player so far besides Da Maozi.
Bangs are 5.
There is a gap between the two, but the gap is not big.
The results are far behind the best results in normal training. Zhong Rui is a top sniper with the potential to hit 0.
When the results came out, Jeffrey couldn't sit still.
His men came over and told him what he had just done about solemnly picking up bullets.
"It was my fault……"
He sighed.
"I should have thought of this way earlier."
"Captain, it's useless to think about it, we didn't weigh it." The team member said: "Who would have thought that they would not let us use our own bullets?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In fact, the SEALs are also very confident in their own military industry. Even if the customized competition-grade ammunition is not tested, it will definitely be fine.
Who would have thought that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations.
Qasim gave them such a trick!
Jeffrey thought again and again, and finally gritted his teeth with a cruel heart, turned around and strode towards Zhuang Yan.
"Hey! Zhuang!"
His bearded face was filled with a charming smile like the Akita dog in the funny expression package.
"Hi! Jeffrey." He greeted solemnly and enthusiastically, already understanding in his heart.
Aren't you just here to borrow a nickname?
Please beg me!
hey-hey!
"What guidance do you have?" Zhuang Yan pretended not to guess what Jeffrey was thinking: "Your team members played very well just now. To be able to achieve this result under such circumstances, they are indeed the most powerful special forces in the world."
Jeffrey's face turned red.
the best?
I really can't afford it this time.
Others have a 4 and a 5, and I have a 5 and a 6.
Awesome ass!
"Zhuang... look, I want to borrow that scale of yours. Don't worry, I won't occupy it. Use it for a while and return it after weighing it."
Americans are still very direct and don't beat around the bush.
He smiled solemnly and did not answer immediately.
Jeffrey became anxious and pointed in the direction of Qasim.
"Are you going to watch them play this unfair way and ignore it? This is not what our soldiers did. They are not qualified to be called soldiers. You are different. You are a real soldier. Therefore, your balance will be borrowed.
Let me use it, right?"
Zhuang Yan thought to himself, an old beauty is still an old beauty, and she can choose good things.
"Borrowing, no problem."
He said solemnly and generously: "If you want to use it later, I will lend it to you, and you will return it to me when I want to use it, okay?"
Jeffrey's eyes lit up. He knew he could borrow it before he came, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth.
So he nodded quickly: "Okay! Of course it's okay!"