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Chapter 1075

Jiang Mubai laughed and said: "I know the details about Zhang Sanqi. After he got this sniper rifle, he has never fired a shot. I estimate that if he uses this gun to compete with you in shooting skills, he will definitely lose."

Jiang Mubai looked at Lin Erdan and Huangfu Yiqiu: "Besides, I have a feeling that Zhang Sanqi's marksmanship should be relatively poor."

Lin Erdan laughed: "Haha! Maybe."

Zhang Sanqi opened his eyes wide: "Jiang Mubai, what do you mean? Which of your eyes saw that my marksmanship is poor? You want to say that my medical skills are not as good as yours, and I am really convinced, but when it comes to marksmanship, although I, Zhang Sanqi, am useless

I have to use this sniper rifle, but I promise, after getting used to three guns, I will be able to show off my shooting skills!"

Yevgenia smiled: "Okay! Then I'll let you get used to three guns! I hope you can bring your marksmanship to full use."

She looked at Chiliski: "You should make arrangements immediately and give him three gun test opportunities! One is 300 meters, one is 600 meters, and the other is 1,000 meters!"

Chiliski agreed: "Yes, I will arrange it right away!"

He directly used his whistle to notify the team responsible for target reporting.

Zhang Sanqi held the sniper rifle flat and aimed the first shot directly with his naked eyes.

Bang! As soon as the gunshot rang out, Zhang Sanqi said loudly: "Report the target!"

Immediately, a person ran over quickly. After delivering the target, he reported at the same time: "Six rings!"

Chiliski looked at Zhang Sanqi in surprise and smiled: "Three hundred meters, six rings."

The dozens of soldiers from the Ice Bear Special Forces who were watching shook their heads together.

Shooting with a sniper rifle, I only managed to shoot six rings at 300 meters. In this high-level marksmanship competition, it is almost like missing the target.

Huangfu Yiqiu couldn't help but feel a little nervous, feeling a little discouraged: This Zhang Sanqi looks like it's hard for him to gain face.

Jiang Mubai sighed deeply and for a long time and shook his head.

Zhang Sanqi's expression remained unchanged, he stood in front of the target, took a serious look, nodded slowly, and seemed to understand something.

Toot! Chilisky blew his whistle suddenly.

Zhang Sanqi picked up the gun again, but this time he used a scope. He still held the gun with both hands, aiming in the direction of the target in a standing shooting position.

Chiliski had studied sniping. Seeing Zhang Sanqi's posture, he couldn't help but shake his head: What a sniper from Yeluzi! This posture is really awkward.

The sniper rifle in Zhang Sanqi's hand shook slowly.

Bang! The gunshot rang out again, and Chiliski continued to blow the whistle: Toot!

Immediately another person in charge of reporting the target came over and carried the target over again: "Nine rings!"

"What?" Even Chiliski felt puzzled this time. He had scored six rings at 300 meters just now, but this time it was 600 meters, and it was actually nine rings? Is Zhang Sanqi going crazy with his marksmanship?

Lin Erdan and Huangfu Yiqiu's eyes met and they nodded slightly.

Zhang Sanqi observed the target again and nodded.

Toot! Chiliski blew the whistle again.

This time, Zhang Sanqi still held the sniper rifle with both hands flat, but this time his legs were slightly bent and his arms were also slightly bent.

Obviously, this posture is much more stable than the previous one.

Chiliski felt puzzled: Hasn't this Zhang Sanqi learned to shoot from the prone position?

This time Zhang Sanqi's aiming time was a bit longer compared to the previous two shots.

Chiliski actually felt a little nervous and looked at Zhang Sanqi: What kind of results can he achieve with this shot?

Bang! This shot finally went off!

A sniper shot of one thousand meters is not considered a super long range, it can only be said to be a medium range.

The wait for the target delivery person was a bit long, but it arrived quickly.

Chiliski wanted to know the results this time.

"Ring eight point five," the target reporter said seriously.

Chiliski secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Zhang Sanqi's marksmanship was just that.

Seeing Zhang Sanqi looking at the target again, Yevgenia asked coldly: "Zhang Sanqi, are you finished reading? You have tried three shots, can you start?"

Zhang Sanqi looked at the last target, nodded and said, "Okay, we can start!"

Yevgenia said: "This competition is one thousand meters, one thousand five hundred meters, one thousand eight hundred meters. Are there any difficulties?"

Zhang Sanqi nodded: "Okay! That's it."

Chiliski took his sniper rifle indifferently and nodded.

Yevgenia said: "Three shots will determine the outcome. If it's really a deadlock, then compare it to a moving target."

Toot! Yevgenia is responsible for blowing the whistle.

Zhang Sanqi was still shooting from a standing position. After taking aim, he fired first with a bang.

Chiliski also fired a shot three seconds later.

Immediately afterwards, Chilisky was always a few seconds slower than Zhang Sanqi. After firing three shots, Yevgenia blew the whistle and signaled with a flashlight in the distance to prevent people in the distance from hearing the whistle.

Three target senders came one after another, each carrying two targets.

Undoubtedly, these three sets of targets are at three distances.

It was also marked with marks. Number 1 represented Zhang Sanqi’s target, and number 2 represented Chilisky’s target.

Yevgenia finished looking at the target and glanced at Zhang Sanqi doubtfully: "No. 1, Zhang Sanqi, twenty-nine rings."

Zhang Sanqi couldn't help but slap his thigh and sighed: "Oh, I didn't perform well."

Yevgenia's voice sounded again: "No. 2, Chilisky, twenty-eight point five rings."

"Ah?" Chilisky paused, ran to the target, and looked at it carefully, "How is it possible? How is it possible? Colonel Yevgenia, this is impossible!"

Yevgenia frowned: "What's impossible? If you lose, you lose. Do you still want to cheat?"

Chiliski shook his head: "I'm not lying, I mean, he obviously didn't shoot well when he tried the gun just now! Colonel Yevgenia, I want to be compared with a moving target!"

Jiang Mubai immediately became unhappy: "Hey? Boy, you are cheating! Just now your leader said that only when there is no distinction between top and bottom can you compete with a moving target! Now the difference is 0.5 rings, and you have already lost.

, what better than a moving target?”

Lin Erdan glanced at Zhang Sanqi, meaning to ask: Can it be better than a moving target?

Zhang Sanqi waved his hand: "It's a competition! I just want to convince him completely! What does a hunter do? He specializes in shooting moving targets!"

Yevgenia nodded: "Well, since Mr. Zhang agrees, it doesn't hurt to try a moving target. This game is considered a friendly match, and it has nothing to do with the outcome."

Chiliski opened his mouth and thought to himself: It has nothing to do with winning or losing, so what else should I compete with!

Zhang Sanqi said with a smile: "Master leader, just consider the competition ahead as a test of the gun! The moving target determines the outcome!"

Jiang Mubai opened his eyes wide: "Zhang Sanqi, be careful and your tongue flashes."

Lin Erdan nodded secretly: Zhang Sanqi's performance was good and impressive.

Huangfu Yiqiu couldn't help but smile and nodded slowly: "Zhang Sanqi, you may fail at any time! Don't blame me for not warning you."

Zhang Sanqi said: "If I lose, I will be banned from now on!"
Chapter completed!
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