Chapter 800 Gun Sensation Sent to Ask for a Monthly Pass
"Bang, bang, bang..." Several gunshots sounded continuously.
A red smoke bloomed again, and a green smoke also bloomed, but other colors were not seen. Apparently several shots were missed.
But this did not stop the officers and soldiers in the audience from admiring from the bottom of their hearts. It was awesome to have one hit, and there were actually two more hits.
Master, absolute master.
With a "boom", the officers and soldiers who had been sighing just now cheered, cheering for these two masters with superb marksmanship.
Although they were all spectators, and many of them even came here to watch the usual jokes about the awesome special forces team, when this miraculous marksmanship appeared, everyone couldn't help but cheer for it.
Because such masters are their comrades. With such powerful comrades, they can eliminate a few more enemies. In other words, the threat they face can be reduced by a few points. This is actually the same as playing football or basketball.
It's the same as in a game. What you always hope for the most is to have strong teammates, and you never hope for the strength of your enemy.
The faces of all the officers and soldiers of the Special Forces Brigade were filled with joy and surprise. What was pleasant was that at least two people were able to hit the second balloon, which earned the Special Forces a lot of face. What was surprising was that two of the green balloons had already burst.
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The person responsible for popping the green balloon was none other than Zeng Shui, a soldier who had only been in the Independent Regiment for a year. The person responsible for popping the red balloon was also a veteran recruited by the Special Forces Brigade just last year, but he was
The veteran's marksmanship ranks among the top three in the entire special forces group. This means that the superior soldier's once-impeccable marksmanship has already caught up with Mo Mao Mao, the top marksman of the independent regiment.
Mo Maomao's eyes never left the telescope in his hand. No one could see his expression clearly, but the corners of his mouth slowly curved. Obviously, he was very satisfied with this result.
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As Mo Mao Mao, who established his position as the number one sniper of the Independent Regiment in the First World War at the Great Wall, he was never afraid of being surpassed. He was just afraid that his comrades would not be able to catch up with him. Now there can be one, two or even more like this.
Mo Xiaomao is only happy.
But whether they were surprised or happy, it was obviously too early.
In just four or five seconds, although most of the tits had flown almost 400 meters away, so far away that they could hardly be seen with the naked eye, the gunshots continued to ring out.
Obviously no one is willing to give up, even if they lose to that little soldier, but that is an internal matter of the Special Forces Group. Now it is all the snipers who have to prove themselves in front of half the regiment's officers and soldiers.
Unfortunately, the clueless flight path of the tits gave the sharpshooters almost no chance to hit again, and no more "fireworks" bloomed.
"Awesome, awesome. These soldiers under Lao Yu are so powerful. Two of them can actually hit two of them. I just looked at them and my head almost fainted." Zhao Ergou shook his head and praised.
"No! Battalion Commander Zhao, if you fire down a row of guns, none of the birds will be able to escape. They will all hit." An infantry company commander next to him joked with a smile.
"That's right, if I take action, a dozen cannons will fly like this, no matter where you go, they will explode. Hehe, in this regard, your infantry is not as good as our artillery! Even the sharpshooters of Yu Brigade are not as good as
From our artillery battalion, at least they can only kill two." Zhao Ergou boasted proudly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a soldier came to slap him in the face.
A burst of green smoke exploded in the air.
Battalion Commander Zhao was still laughing and stared into the distance with his mouth open. If I remember correctly, the green smoke exploded for the third time.
Does this mean that someone hit three? But how is this possible? From the time when the tits are released to the last three balloons being hit, the time will definitely not exceed ten seconds. Aiming at a target every three seconds, if it is stationary
The target is acceptable, but these are three targets running at a speed of almost ten meters per second, and the route is not fixed.
At least 80% of the people at the scene probably hadn't seen clearly where those balloons were taken by the tits in their disorderly flight! Someone actually blew them up one by one like this. It's really an exaggeration.
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"Who is this special girl?" Zhao Ergou closed his nearly dislocated chin with his hand, a look of "angry" appeared on his face, "Mo Mao Mao must have taken action, otherwise who would be the independent group?"
This shooting technique? Damn it, what is the special team trying to do?"
"Ahem, Battalion Commander Zhao, where is Lieutenant Mo? Please keep your voice down." The infantry company commander on the side quickly reminded him.
Zhao Ergou relied on the fact that he was the regimental commander's confidant and had a good relationship with several officers of the special brigade. He could talk nonsense, but he didn't dare. Don't let these guys take notice of Battalion Commander Zhao's careless mouth. Then
Not to mention they are both super ruthless people, but they are also the treasures of the group.
The infantry company commander saw with his own eyes that when Liu Tuanzuo saw the corpses of the two special forces soldiers and touched their dead eyes with his own hands, tears rolled in his eyes for a long time. For more than half of the casualties in the eight-day battle, more than half of the entire regiment shed a tear.
It is extremely rare for Liu Tuanzuo to be as tough as iron. This is enough to prove the status of the special brigade in Liu Lang's heart.
Mo Mao Mao, who was more than ten meters away, put down the telescope in his hand and glared angrily at Zhao Ergou who was talking nonsense.
"Haha, Brother Kitten, what I'm saying is that your special forces team is full of talents, how can you always be the number one sharpshooter? But who is this sharpshooter who can hit three targets in a row? It's Lao Duna.
Guy! Anyway, don’t tell me which kid once poked his brother’s butt, haha.” Battalion Commander Zhao has always been known for his thick skin, so don’t turn too fast.
"Hey, Chief Zhao, I'm sorry, you guessed it right, it's that soldier. It seems that he wanted to come to your artillery camp at first, but you didn't want him because he was too thin." Before Mo Mao Mao could speak, Chen Yunfa's loud voice sounded far away.
Passed over.
"Fuck..." Zhao Ergou really almost bit his own tongue this time.
Liu Lang, who was sitting with Chi Dakui and Ji Yanxue, had a smile on his face.
Until this moment, he didn't believe what Shan Ying said was true. Xiaobing Zeng Shui's progress was really rapid. Even the rapid progress was not enough to describe his marksmanship, because he actually had a gun sense.
Yes, only a person with a gun sense can hit three yuan in a row in such a short time, because he doesn't have much time to aim at all, and he relies entirely on his trust and feeling.
And how difficult is it to have a gun sense? Liu Lang only knew that in a training camp he participated in in the future, only two of the 150 people selected from the 200,000 army troops in the military region passed the graduation. And the qualification standard was,
He has gun sense. It was because of one of these that he was qualified to participate in the selection of the Long Yan Army.
Now, a mere independent group has a third person with gun sense. How can Liu Lang not be overjoyed?
At this point, it was basically certain that Zeng Shui, who hit three of his own targets in a row, won. But the performance of the others was not bad either. Although four of them did not hit the second target, they basically hit one. Such marksmanship allowed
People can no longer find anything more critical. They are sharpshooters, but they are not gods after all.
The design method devised by Liu Tuanzuo is truly unprecedentedly difficult, and this is acknowledged by everyone. Moreover, there is also a sniper who hit two targets, which is a marksmanship that is extremely admirable.
Zeng Shui's sudden rise made the officers and soldiers once again see why the Special Forces Brigade is the best-paid unit in the entire independent regiment, because they are strong.
It's just that things in the world are really difficult to predict.
Who said it was always safe to win?
At least, Xiong Si, who had been watching the battle for a long time, didn't think so.
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