As the two chose the Desert Eagle, there was a cry of exclamation from all around. Are they actually going to use the Desert Eagle to test their marksmanship?
At the same time, even greater doubts filled everyone's minds. Who is this man who competed with Zhan Hu in his marksmanship? It seems that Hao Jianfeng, the leader of the heavy boxing group, is very polite to him. He is so polite in the entire Jinan Military Region. , I'm afraid it won't exceed the number of one hand.
The cold touch of the Desert Eagle shocked Xiao Feng's originally lazy mood, and his slightly melancholy eyes sharpened. The huge open-air shooting range, the soldiers in camouflage uniforms, and the Desert Eagle in their hands all felt so familiar and familiar. kind.
"Xiao Feng, how do you want to fight?" Zhan Hu asked after testing the accuracy of the firearm and looking at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng pointed at the target fifty meters away: "Just be casual, I know you won't be lazy if you lose," he said, without waiting for Zhan Hu to speak again, he loaded the bullet, raised his hand, aimed, and shot... ...Several actions were completed in one go, and the orange-yellow bullet whizzed out of the gun chamber and flew out in high-speed rotation.
There was a muffled "pop" sound, and the bullet hit the target, hitting the red center.
"Ten rings, hearts," the target announcer shouted.
Zhan Hu narrowed his eyes, and not to be outdone, he raised his hand and shot, and he also hit the red heart.
"It's boring, let's play with the moving target." Xiao Feng had carefully observed Zhan Hu's movements just now. He had to say that he was very strong. No wonder even Hao Jianfeng was not his opponent, but today he was unlucky to meet him.
"Okay," Zhan Hu raised his hand, and several soldiers immediately went to prepare.
In about two minutes, the moving target was ready, and Zhan Hu made the request: "How about three bullets for each person,"
"Whatever," Xiao Feng stroked the Desert Eagle and nodded towards the distance.
"Wait, go farther, 100m," Zhan Hu suddenly said.
The people around were exclaiming again. This was at night. Although the lights of the open-air shooting range were as bright as daytime, it still had an impact. Furthermore, there were several models of Desert Eagles, and the Desert Eagles in their hands all had an effective range of 100m. Yes, this means that if the distance exceeds 100m, it will be difficult to ensure accuracy.
Xiao Feng smiled indifferently, staring at the moving target a hundred meters away, and at the same time began to concentrate.
Suddenly, two moving targets moved. Almost in no particular order, Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu raised their guns to shoot at the same time. After six gunshots, they both lowered their guns at the same time.
"Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, all red hearts," shouted the man who reported the target to Zhan Hu.
"Ten rings... one shot with ten rings of hearts, two shots missed the target," the person who reported the target to Xiao Feng said hesitantly.
As soon as the target report was finished, the whole place was in an uproar, and he actually missed the target. As for Hao Jianfeng, he didn't believe that his eldest brother would miss the target. Don't be ridiculous, he wouldn't miss the target even if he shot with his eyes closed.
Hao Die smiled with a smile on her face and looked at Xiao Feng mockingly: "Xiao Feng, you are so embarrassed, you missed the target."
Xiao Feng also laughed: "Haha, maybe I'm not very lucky. Hey, put the moving target 150m away and let's continue playing."
150m, what kind of distance is this? For a sniper rifle, it is a very simple matter, but for the Desert Eagle, it is even more difficult to find the accuracy.
Zhan Hu stood aside and looked at Xiao Feng thoughtfully: "Listen to him,"
After moving the target, move it 50m and make a gesture to indicate that it is ready.
"Brother, how could you miss the target?" Hao Jianfeng asked in a low voice.
Xiao Feng patted him on the shoulder: "You'll know in a minute," after saying that, Zhan Hu nodded, indicating that he could start.
The two moving targets moved quickly again. Xiao Feng fired first, but Zhan Hu carefully observed his movements and did not fire.
"Bah, bang, bang," three gunshots were fired in a row, and the target announcer shouted again: "One shot of red heart, two shots missed the target,"
Xiao Feng laughed after hearing this, threw the Desert Eagle on the table, and muttered: "It's been a long time since I killed someone with a gun, I'm a bit raw."
"Hmph, you're going to lose," Hao Die said proudly to Xiao Feng, and shook Zhan Hu's arm: "Brother Zhan Hu, hurry up and shoot."
Zhan Hu frowned and whispered: "It won't be that simple." Then he raised his head and shouted 150 meters away: "Bring his target here, let me take a look."
"Yes," the person reporting the target held the target and ran over quickly.
Seeing the smile on Xiao Feng's face, Hao Jianfeng suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Brother, you are the sharpshooter,"
"Haha, you are a quick shooter, you shoot whenever you get close, right," Xiao Feng said with a bad smile.
Hao Jianfeng's face turned green: "Brother, how can I be so cowardly?"
"Hahaha," Xiao Feng laughed.
The soldier reporting the target came over with the target and placed it on the ground: "Report to the leader, the target is here,"
Zhan Hu ignored him, squatted down, and looked carefully at the crater on the target. Sure enough, there was only one crater on the entire target, and it hit the red heart. He touched it gently and sighed: "It's not a miss, but one shot in three. bullet holes,”
After Zhan Hu finished speaking, except for Xiao Feng and Hao Jianfeng, the expressions of everyone around him changed. Three bullets and one bullet hole. What do you mean? Three bullets passed through the same bullet hole. No wonder, two of them missed the target. That's what happened.
"You won," Zhan Hu said, although he was unwilling to admit it, but he had to admit defeat after all. He could not reach the level of three shots and one bullet hole, at least not on the 150m moving target.
Everyone around them stared. The captain of the Fire Wolf Special Forces Brigade and the top sharpshooter of the Jinan Military Region lost. How is it possible? Is it really true to that sentence, there is someone outside the world.
There was no proud smile on Hao Die's face. She shouted anxiously: "No, Brother Zhan Hu, you can't admit defeat. We won two out of three games, and this is only the first game."
Xiao Feng had no choice but to look away from Hao Die's face and said to Hao Jianfeng: "You, my sister, can get all your true heritage."
Hao Jianfeng grinned sheepishly: "It's just so-so."
"Xiao Feng, if you were a man, you would play three games," Hao Die used the provocative method again.
Xiao Feng was very talkative this time and nodded: "Okay, what else do you want to compare with?"
Seeing Xiao Feng's agreement, Hao Die quickly looked at Zhan Hu: "Brother Zhan Hu, aren't you very good with a sniper rifle? You are also good at hitting. Help me beat him up later."
Zhan Hu is not a person who cannot afford to lose, but today for Hao Die, he can't lose, so he can only nod: "Well, let's compare sniper rifles and fighting,"
"I don't know how to fight, I only know how to fight," Xiao Feng said with an evil smile.
"Then let's fight. Except that you can't use weapons, you can use whatever else you want. Come on, I'm eager to fight you," Zhan Hu said seriously with renewed fighting spirit.
Xiao Feng shook his head hastily: "No, put the fight at the end. I'm afraid that if I can't hold back my hand and hurt you, how can you compete with the sniper rifle? After the rifle competition, I will beat you again, and you can go without any pressure." I’ve been in the hospital for a few days,”
"..." Everyone's foreheads were sweating. This person must be too crazy.
Zhan Hu's face was filled with anger, but he controlled his emotions very well. He understood that the man in front of him was clearly pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He was really very strong. If he couldn't regulate himself, I'm afraid he would I'm really going to lose today.
Seeing that Zhan Hu had adjusted his emotions so quickly, Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being the person who competed with Hao Jianfeng for a spot back then. He was very strong. However, it doesn't matter if he is strong. When he meets Brother Feng, no matter how strong he is, he will wither. .
Several soldiers took out more than a dozen sniper rifles. Xiao Feng picked one up and tried it out: "That's it."
For the sake of fairness, Zhan Hu also chose the same sniper rifle as Xiao Feng and began to load bullets into it. As the bullets were pressed in, a chilling air filled the air, and the people discussing around him gradually shut their mouths.
"1200m, how about,"
"Don't waste time, let's go 1600m," Xiao Feng picked up the sniper rifle and tried to aim.
Zhan Hu was shocked. 1600m. Everyone at the scene was equally shocked, including Hao Jianfeng, who thought he knew Xiao Feng. Because the sniper rifle they chose has a maximum range of 1600m. Now Xiao Feng wants to challenge 1600m. , can you not surprise them?
"Do you dare?" Xiao Feng asked calmly when he saw Zhan Hu staring at the sniper rifle.
"Dare," Zhan Hu gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Haha..." Xiao Feng held a cigarette in his mouth, paying attention to the drifting smoke from the corner of his eyes.
Zhan Hu arranged for someone to set up a target, and then began to regulate his breathing, trying to be as steady as possible without affecting the accuracy of his shooting.
About three minutes later, shouts came from the distance, indicating that everything was ready.
"Moving target," Xiao Feng spit out the cigarette in his mouth and looked at the target in the distance.
"..." Zhan Hu was no longer calm and started playing with a moving target at 1600m.
Hao Die was also shocked. Coming from a military family, she was naturally familiar with the performance of various firearms. It was almost impossible to hit a 1,600m moving target with the sniper rifles in Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu's hands. In addition, it was At night, the last possibility was wiped out by her.
"Brother, you are really awesome," Hao Jianfeng gave a thumbs up.
Xiao Feng smiled: "It's just like a cow,"
Zhan Hu couldn't see others being arrogant, so he raised his hand: "1600m moving target, D-level speed,"
"A-level speed, D-level speed is too slow and not challenging," Xiao Feng thought clearly. Since he has already set a high profile, he should simply keep a high profile to the end.
A few hundred meters away, in a dark shadow, Mr. Hao, accompanied by Hao Zhengyao and Hao Zhengyi, quietly looked at Xiao Feng.
"Three shots and one bullet hole. Looking at the Jinan Military Region, it seems that no one can do it," Mr. Hao said with a smile, not hiding the appreciation in his tone.
Hao Zhengyao nodded: "Well, no one can do it.
"Oh, it would be great if these were my soldiers," Hao Zhengyi said enviously.
"Your soldiers, haha..." Mr. Hao laughed, not knowing what he was laughing at.