ultimate special forces king

Chapter 231 This gun is really substandard!

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For 100 meters and 300 meters, the distance has a huge impact on the shooting performance. Even for the same person, the difference in shooting results is very obvious.

Normal soldiers who want to hit the tenth ring within a range of 300 meters rely more on luck. Even if they can hit the target, the performance of the five bullets will fluctuate greatly. gone.

Bubble one and poach one!It's not enough.

This is the cultivation of snipers.

Liang Shanheng and others came to a few steps behind the two and stopped. They did not step forward to participate in formulating the rules and the scope of the competition. It would be better for Leng Feng to lead this round of competition by himself.

Chen Hui thought it would be easier to win this way, after all, Leng Feng would definitely choose a situation that was more favorable to him.

However, everyone here doesn't know what Lin Zhen's level is, and their knowledge of him is blank. Therefore, even if Leng Feng makes a more favorable competition method, they don't know whether it will affect the ending.

"Who comes first!"

Leng Feng quickly checked the Bayi-bar automatic rifle, and quickly filled five bullets, looking ready to fire.

Lin Zhen said lightly: "Whatever!"

Leng Feng frowned, glanced at Lin Zhen, and said, "Then I'll come first!"

"Casual!"

The soldiers at the back felt a little strenuous when they heard the conversation between the two. The horse-riding man must have been too casual.

Some people are casually not human, but you are definitely not that kind of person.

"Look at how you lift a rock to shoot yourself in the foot!"

Chen Hui cursed Lin Zhen in his heart, he really expected that Leng Feng would take care of this crazy recruit.

It's best to severely dampen his spirit, even if it can't change the result of the battle, it's a very cool thing to see this fellow suffer.

Whether Lin Zhen will be deflated, no one knows now.

Cao Tian was even more confused, hoping that this guy could perform a miracle, but also worried that he would lose ugly.

Cao Tian hesitated for a moment, came to his side, brought the gun over, and explained it carefully, which made Leng Feng's eyes who were preparing at the side a bit complicated.

"This guy really hasn't had shooting practice before, is this the first time he touched a gun?"

Lin Zhen listened to Cao Tian's explanation, and said to Leng Feng: "You'd better calm down, don't be influenced by me, and compete with me with your best performance. In that case, even if you lose, you and Chen Like Feng, there will be room for further improvement, and there will be no regrets."

Leng Feng looked back at Chen Feng. After this guy returned to the team, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even come to say hello.Looking at his face at this moment, it seems that he has not been affected by the defeat in the round just now.

Chen Feng naturally heard Lin Zhen's words, and smiled brightly at Leng Feng, and said, "Just take it as a competition with your best self. If you participate in this competition, I believe you will gain something."

Leng Feng withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes lightly, felt the Bayi automatic rifle in his hand, touched the body of the gun lightly, and after a while, he came to the shooting position, aiming calmly at the human-shaped target 100 meters away.

What Cao Tian explained was the most basic shooting skills for beginners. He demonstrated while explaining, and also helped adjust the angle and position, explained how to feel the wind direction and force of the valley, and the inclination of the crosshair.

Basically, it is the knowledge that novices must learn. Cao Tian explained it very carefully, and explained it very carefully.

Lin Zhen also listened very carefully, and didn't even look at Leng Feng next to him, and was even less interested in watching his shooting movements and postures.

Because at this time, Lin Zhen was deeply feeling Cao Tian's strong sense of master-student teaching. This feeling had not been seen for many years, and he was a little fascinated.

"You bastard, are you listening to my explanation?" Cao Tian saw Lin Zhen looking at him with bewildered eyes, couldn't help shivering on a hot day, and quickly scolded.

Lin Zhen shook his head and said, "Ahem... I'm listening, I'm listening, the old squad leader spoke vividly, and my eyes are full of pictures, full of IMAX-3D realistic effects!"

The corner of Cao Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and he really wanted to shoot this guy and kill him.

"Then you mean you have mastered it?"

Lin Zhen exhaled heavily, and said, "Thanks to the old squad leader for sharpening my gun before the battle, I was happy even if I was unhappy. Now, I have more confidence to compete with him."

Cao Tian would not believe that this guy would memorize it after listening to it once, and even if he memorized it, he would not be able to apply it immediately, so he didn't care about this round of competition at all.

Just think of a sharpshooter as a sparring partner.

Over there, Leng Feng is ready, because there is no time limit, and there is no referee. In the 100-meter range competition, after firing five bullets, the results will be counted.

boom!
Without any warning, gunshots rang out, and everyone looked at Lin Zhen in unison.

Even Leng Feng stopped his movements and turned his head to look over.

Because Lin Zhen shot coldly, everyone's eyes and focus were on Leng Feng's side, who knew that this guy would shoot first.

"I'm sorry, everyone, the gun went off. Fortunately, I remember the old squad leader's first rule about gunmen. Never point the gun at someone. It's okay, it's okay!"

Chen Hui held back his anger, and said in a deep voice, "Lin Zhen, you have already used one bullet, and now there are only four bullets left for the 100-meter shooting."

Cao Tian suddenly became displeased, and said with a glare, "The shot just now was for practice, for warming up, so it doesn't matter."

Liang Shanheng next to him was dissatisfied and lightly reprimanded: "Old Cao, don't play tricks. We have accepted and admitted the outcome. It doesn't make sense for you to lose a bullet. What's more, it's your own carelessness. Who is to blame for the fire?"

"Ahem..." Lin Zhen looked at Cao Tian with an apologetic face, and said, "Old squad leader, forget it, I accidentally fired a shot, and I will take care of the next four bullets."

"Hmph, you really have to take it easy, don't point your guns at people indiscriminately, otherwise people will die!" Chen Hui said coldly.

In normal times, this kind of thing would definitely require military disciplinary punishment. Even if it is a shooting practice course, this kind of behavior is a very serious violation, and disciplinary points will be deducted.

Lin Zhen smiled dryly at Leng Feng, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry, it was purely an accident, please continue, please continue..."

For that shot just now, when Leng Feng was so focused on aiming, there was a sudden shot, which almost didn't scare him and pulled the trigger. In short, he was startled by Lin Zhen's sudden shot!
Lin Zhen continued to fumble with the gun in his hand, but this time, he didn't put his finger on it again, mainly because Cao Tian beside him directly pressed the trigger position with his hand.

Cao Tian was even more cautious than Lin Zhen, for fear of wasting another bullet before aiming.

"Old squad leader, please trust your soldiers. If you are like this, how can I study this shooting technique?" Lin Zhen waved his hand displeased.

boom!
boom!
Everyone was shocked again. This time, gunshots rang out one after another.

Leng Feng stared angrily at Lin Zhen's direction with somewhat frenzied eyes, and really wanted to roar: "Did your uncle do it on purpose?"

Cao Tian stared at his fingers dumbfounded. He was the one who pulled the Bayi bar in Lin Zhen's hand just now, and another bullet was shot out. However, this time, Leng Feng's gun really rang out in fright.

Leng Feng's highly concentrated mind was once again frightened by this cold shot, and he pulled the trigger on a nervous reflex. The shot was of no standard, and he didn't know where it went.

Everyone only saw a crack at a certain position at the foot of the mountain, and dust splashed everywhere, and this position, and the position of the human-shaped target, were like the character 'eight', a distance that could never be touched by one swipe and one swipe.

(End of this chapter)