At dusk, the wind was still strong, but there was still no rain.
Today, the storm seems to have passed.
The weather forecast says it will rain during the three days of competition.
There was rain yesterday, but it didn't rain today, there was only wind.
The weather station is lying...
At this moment, Kasim was standing by the shooting range, looking at the sunset in the distance, feeling like he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Everything didn't seem to be going in the direction I expected.
The day's competition is coming to an end, but on the scoreboard towering on the sidelines, the first place position is still pla.
From yesterday to today, pla has won 7 first places in 14 subjects, which is 7 gold medals...
Then the overall score is also first.
oh!
No!
In addition to these, there are 9 second and third places...
The second place is still Jeffrey's Navy SEALs, they won 4 first places and some second places.
Finally, there is the GRU, with 3 first place medals and some second and third place medals.
own country...
No……
Gold withered?
Lion?
Male wolf?
completely annihilated.
Oh, it doesn’t really count, because I got two third places.
That's all.
Qasim looked at the scoreboard that would become his nightmare, feeling as if a lump of numbness had been stuffed into his throat. He couldn't spit it out or suppress it, and it was still painful.
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When the game started in the morning, he saw the Pla team adjusting their strategy to let Li Zheng play first. He was a little confused at first, but he soon understood the secret.
Yesterday, the pla team's unparalleled performance had already left Kasim scratching his head and he didn't understand. He had used such tricks to create obstacles, but he still won so many first places in individual events to stop them.
Later, I realized that Zhuang Yan’s strategy was not just as simple as picking bullets with a scale. They directly sacrificed one group and let another group take charge of the ranking.
Pla two representative teams, one of them is willing to be a stepping stone.
Today's sudden adjustment caught him off guard. Seeing the military ranks of Zhong Rui and Liu Hai, he suddenly understood that this was a targeted response to the rules he had adjusted and the items he had added.
The two added two-person events both test the sniper's proficiency with other firearms. To put it bluntly, Qasim is bullying Li Zheng, a new recruit. He believes that there is such a thing as genius in sniping, but with pistols, even if you are a genius, you still need to practice countless times.
Countless times can make you perfect.
Since Li Zheng is so proficient in the sniper profession, he is only a superior soldier. According to the military rank system of Pla, he can only be a two-year soldier at most. Unless he can control his time and use it as someone else's for several days a day, it is impossible for him to be proficient in everything and be top-notch.
.
He guessed the beginning, but not the end.
As he changes, so does the solemnity.
For a moment, Qasim felt a little powerless.
I really deserve to be a villain.
He remembered the way Zhuang Yan looked at him, the disappointment and contempt flowing like an undercurrent under the seemingly calm water.
When the two of them were training at the Underwater Special Forces Academy in country T, he had never seen Zhuang Yan despise him so much.
"Sir..."
A subordinate came over and reported in a low voice.
"What's up?"
"The minister is on the roadside in front, asking you to come over."
Qasim looked up and saw a black luxury car parked on the roadside of the camp with a small national flag on the front.
"I see."
He responded bitterly, and then walked towards the car with heavy steps.
Everything is so bad, everything is messed up.
Kasim could only brave the storm. Even if he was not demoted because of this incident, his future might be bleak.
Standing solemnly in front of the dormitory window, looking at the setting sun and the cool breeze, his old classmate was standing next to a black car on the roadside in the distance. His tall figure looked a little stooped, and he seemed to be bending over to listen.
What.
The window on this side of the car was not open, so Zhuang Yan couldn't see clearly what the big man in the car was saying, but judging from Qasim's clay sculpture-like state, he probably wasn't conferring a medal on him.
In the past two days, 14 of the 15 subjects have been completed.
There is only one subject to be conducted on the third day, which is called "azimuth cross-country sniping". This subject is a comprehensive subject including long-distance cross-country and sniping.
The journey is 10 kilometers in total and requires a load of more than 25 kilograms. You must find your own route according to the azimuth angle and the map. You must find 5 target points along the way and snipe them according to the established rules.
The subject not only calculates accuracy, but also calculates time, which is similar to many previous subjects.
In fact, although this subject is difficult, it is not that difficult.
I have already mastered sniping in the previous 14 subjects. I have done all kinds of sniping at various distances, various postures, with or without support, including special sniping.
The most difficult thing about this subject is that you have to race against time, and when traveling at an azimuth angle, you need to not only look for your sniper target while running, but also pay attention to whether the route is wrong, otherwise, a slight difference can make a difference of thousands of miles.
Once you make a mistake, it's almost like admitting defeat.
Therefore, this is a subject that tests the overall quality of a sniper and has a very low error tolerance rate.
After dinner, Zhuang Yan and his team members were studying various possible routes in the room, but they didn't know that Qasim had promised by the big shot's car just now that tomorrow's subject would definitely involve snipers from the special forces of the country H military.
Get the next first place.
He assured the minister that no one was more familiar with this area than them and this was their home field.
His special forces members already know every inch of the mountain, every creek, and every lake here.
Faster?
Qasim believes that no one can be faster than his team members, whether it is Pla, SEAL or GRU!
Based on this alone, as long as there are no mistakes in the sniping, the champion will definitely be our own.
In the dormitory, Zhuang Yan was sitting on a chair, watching the team members using various simulated maps on the ground discussing route customization, local environmental characteristics, details to pay attention to, etc. As he watched, he suddenly said: "Simulate it.
, practice your techniques, and remember that you will not take your current route seriously in other days.”
Zhong Zhipeng raised his head: "Captain Zhuang, do you mean that their route will still change?"
The race route was issued after we got here. Of course, Zhuang Yan could see from Qasim’s tricks on the first day that any route map issued in advance was false. Anyway, the race hadn’t started yet, so it didn’t count.
Can change at any time.
"Do you think they will let go of this only opportunity for them to take first place?" Zhuang Yan asked back.
Zhong Zhipeng was speechless.
After a moment, he said with some worry: "This is their home court. To be honest, the setting of this subject is to give out points and gold medals to the organizers... Who can be more familiar with this area than them? I guess we are here.
Before, they destroyed the surrounding mountains and rivers."
Zhuang Yan said: "What you said is correct. Logically speaking, it is originally a set of questions. But whether they can answer this question depends on whether they have real materials. We will adapt accordingly tomorrow.
Just do your best..."
He walked to the window and looked into the distance.
The setting sun disappeared, and there was no golden color on the mountains in the distance. Instead, there was a large thick black cloud, which looked depressing and felt like a storm was coming.