Xie Ting exited the obstacle shooting range and walked back. His companions in Huashan cheered for him.
"By the way, what's the record for the 300-meter obstacle shooting event in the army?" someone asked.
Xie Ting did not relax because of their praise. He had an intuition that even if he performed really well this time and achieved excellent results, the enemy still cannot be underestimated.
He naturally knows everything about project recording time.
"37 seconds 52 is a record held by Gene Sheridan of the US Army. However, generally we don't take this record seriously. I have seen the video of his challenge. It is not outstanding. He just relied purely on himself.
It’s just a matter of force.”
Xie Ting said coldly: "Although this thing does not limit the strength, normally there will be no high-level warriors, and the sensor on the training suit will record what attacks you have received when shooting over obstacles. Only scores above the passing line can be achieved."
It’s valid, but the US side’s judgment standards are different from ours, so his results are invalid according to our standards.”
Although high-level warriors have strong speed and neural reflexes, they need to hit moving targets at the same time and need to change magazines at least twice. If they are not proficient in mastering firearms, they will destroy their own rhythm of action and be subject to field attacks.
s damage.
According to the rules, the magazine can only be loaded with 20 rounds of ammunition.
Then each attack is multiplied by its respective coefficient to simulate your physical condition in this situation if it is really on the battlefield. If it exceeds the warning line, it will be judged as unqualified.
However, China and the United States have different regulations on this coefficient.
Therefore, although Xie Ting was 4 seconds behind this record, he did not think highly of the record holder, Gene Sheridan.
He likes guns, but Gene just likes to be in the limelight.
Xie Ting looked at Lin Yan, who was already standing at the starting point, and thought to himself, can you surprise me?
Or is he just an arrogant brat?
…
"Comrade Second Lieutenant, can we begin?"
The staff at the training ground asked, getting ready to time the game.
"No problem." Lin Yan grabbed the G50 assault rifle in his hand and urged him to use his data analysis ability, but found something interesting.
In his mind, the palace of thought simulated the entire obstacle shooting venue. Every plant, every tree, every sand and every stone was as clear as the lines on the palm of his hand.
Does this count as a foul on my part?
No, it doesn’t count, Xiaotou doesn’t count.
"Stand ready, the timer starts!"
As soon as the staff member finished speaking, Lin Yan rushed into the random obstacle course like an arrow.
"What?"
The sound of intensive gunfire could be heard all the time.
But everyone in Huashan who was watching was shocked. They originally had a psychological advantage because of Xie Ting's performance, thinking that even if Lin Yan's performance was outstanding, it would only be among the best.
But when Lin Yan started, he found that it was not as simple as they thought.
In the obstacle shooting range, artillery fire continued.
Lin Yan moved quickly through the gunfire and bullets that swept around him, constantly adjusting the angle of his body.
Although it is not a live ammunition, if it is hit, it will definitely be judged as unqualified.
Two moving targets flew out from the side.
Lin Yan didn't even look, he just heard two gunshots, a perfect hit.
A cannonball was fired at a location not far from him, with a "boom" and a huge explosion of fire.
Lin Yan was well prepared and immediately fell down. Even while lying down, he quickly changed the magazine.
If Xie Ting gave people the impression that he was at ease, what Lin Yan brought to them was like a perfect strategy formulated by careful analysis by an intelligent program.
No action is redundant.
No decision was made without consideration.
For these moving targets with irregular trajectories and speeds, aiming has become a neglected procedure. Lin Yan only needs to look at it to determine when the moving target will arrive at what position, and then find the perfect way to move, avoid, and shoot.
's balance point.
At the right time, you don't even need to look anymore, just hit the predicted position.
"This guy!" Xie Ting looked horrified.
This performance completely exceeded my imagination.
In terms of speed, Lin Yan did not use the movement skills of [Ghost], but only showed the level of a normal mid-level warrior.
But it was precisely because of this that it shocked Xie Ting even more.
This is not Gene Sheridan's strength as a high-level warrior. In a sense, this is a completely different path.
The ultimate in skill!
"37 seconds 02! All fifty moving targets hit!"
Everyone was silent. An intermediate warrior broke the record set by a high-level warrior!
Qi Ze opened his mouth wide and exclaimed: "Little junior sister, how do you know him? He is a god!"
Wen Zhi'an didn't answer, or he didn't know how to answer.
She stared at the figure in the distance.
The young and introverted boy appeared in front of her again, but he was completely different from before. He was confident, courageous, and powerful, as if he had been reborn.
…
"Old Li, what do you say about this?" someone teased Li Jin.
Li Jin sighed and said: "Today's young people are really exaggerating."
After all, the seven spears and seven medium beast generals were not seen with my own eyes. Even though I believed in the authenticity of the report, it was not as shocking as what I saw.
He saw Xie Ting's wonderful performance in the national special forces competition the year before last, so he was inevitably more convinced of Xie Ting's abilities. No matter how legendary Lin Yan's experience was, it lacked that sense of reality.
But now I see Lin Yan challenging the 300-meter obstacle course shooting process, and I realize that I can’t see Mount Tai even if I am blinded by a leaf.
Li Jin looked at the Xingchen team nearby. These young people were not surprised when they saw Lin Yan's performance on the field. Chu Wei was laughing and laughing. Everyone's attitude was very ordinary. This kind of confidence in Lin Yan
It's also touching.
"That's great." He couldn't help but say.
"Lao Li, what's wrong with you?"
"I just feel a little emotional. Look at them, they are much better than when we were young. It's great. Young people should be like this."
"Haha, it will get better and better."
…
"How about it?"
Xie Ting was very calm: "You are very strong, but I am not as good as you."
But no one knew what he was feeling in his heart. He had never experienced such a sense of frustration since he joined the army.
He is a man who is extremely talented in firearms. From the first time he stood at the shooting range and pulled the trigger, he had a special confidence that he would definitely hit the target.
Ten rings!
He gradually fell in love with this feeling and worked harder to improve himself and improve his shooting level. Sometimes he even had the idea that he had reached the ultimate level in this field.
That's why he said that the moment he pulled the trigger, he felt like he was capable of anything.
But when he faced the student soldier who was much younger than him, his pride was completely shattered.
Complete suppression, suffocating skills.
This is what he has always pursued and once thought he had reached, the so-called "ultimate skill", the true omnipotence.
Lin Yan nodded thoughtfully and asked: "There is still a three-thousand-meter fixed target left, do you still want to compete?"
Xie Ting said stubbornly: "I want to lose completely."
He no longer had the confidence to convince himself that he could win.
But I still want to know how strong Lin Yan is and how far away I am from him.
Lin Yan bowed and said, "As you wish."
He asked the staff if there was a suitable venue, and finally got a negative answer. There was no such content in regular training. What kind of monster does it require a sniper to snipe from a distance of three thousand meters?
nonexistent.
The staff finally came up with an idea: "The military area also has a training ground on the other side. If you aim at the fixed target over there at this location, it should be able to meet your distance requirements."
Then he communicated with the staff at the training ground on the other side and negotiated the matter.
He held a telescope, looked into the distance, and said, "The two flagpoles directly in front of this position are about 3,200 meters apart. Do you think they are OK?"
Then give the telescope to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan took a look and saw that the red and blue flags on the two flagpoles were shaking violently in the wind. The thinking palace immediately began to simulate, and the data kept fluctuating according to wind speed and other factors. He then handed the telescope to Xie Ting.
Xie Ting looked at the colorful flags in the distance with a solemn expression. The wind was very strong today, which was a big challenge for him.
He said: "This time you come first."
"Yes." Lin Yan did not refuse. In fact, it does not matter who comes first. With the blessing of [Thinking Palace], as long as there is a theoretical possibility, it is definitely possible for him.
He picked up the prepared Type 39 sniper rifle and lay directly on the ground.
Before anyone else could react, he pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
A gunshot rang out.
In the distance, the blue colorful flags fell down!